A few streets away from the apartment building, there is a bustling commercial street.

It integrates leisure, catering, clothing and other industries, and because it is located in the center of the city and has convenient transportation, it makes people come and go here, and the river is endless, obviously not even on weekends, but it is still conspicuously busy.

Ryuxia took Miyamoto Musashi and entered a clothing store in a chain mall under the surprised gaze of passers-by.

It's the middle of summer and early fall, and the shops sell not only T-shirts and skirts for summer, but also casual jackets for autumn, and even swimsuits.

"Wow! Modern people look so bold in clothes! ”

Miyamoto Musashi's eyes stared directly at a few swimsuits on a hanger not far away, and although an irrepressible flush appeared on his face, his eyes were faintly shining.

"It's a swimsuit that you only wear when you're in the pool or at the beach, and of course it's not something you wear in everyday life, do you like swimsuits very much?"

Ryusha turned to look at Miyamoto Musashi.

This woman is so well developed, not only in stature, but even in height is a head taller than Ryuxia, so that he always has to look up when he wants to make eye contact with her.

"Can I buy it?!"

Miyamoto Musashi's eyes lit up suddenly, and his eyes became bright as he watched Ryuxia, and immediately stepped forward, "Then I want this!" ”

Ryusha frowned when she looked over.

"Men's swimsuits?"

"Of course!"

Miyamoto Musashi picked up a set of men's swim trunks on the hanger and said in a natural tone, "I'm just coming to this era, so it's impossible for me to wear such a revealing outfit right away, right?" The swimsuit is for Ryuka-chan you bought! ”

No wonder your eyes were so bright.

You're definitely imagining what I'll look like when I put on those swim trunks, right?

This woman, although Ryuxia already has an understanding of her beautiful personality, she didn't expect it to reach this point, which can be regarded as a bit of an idiot.

"Then forget it, I don't buy swimsuits, choose your own clothes."

Ryuxia waved her hand and rejected Miyamoto Musashi's proposal, which made her suddenly show a look of great regret, as if there was a perfect opportunity to take advantage of it.

"What's the matter, just give it a try, Ryuxia-chan!" Musashi continued unwillingly.

"Not trying." Ryuxia's heart did not fluctuate.

Even if he intends to sacrifice Hue to win over Miyamoto Musashi, he also needs to grasp his own value exposure, and once he pays the price when it is not necessary, his value will be greatly reduced in the future.

Sacrifice hue, only when necessary.

Under repeated requests, Ryuxia did not agree, so Miyamoto Musashi could only unwillingly put down the swimming trunks in his hand, cooperate with the shopping guide, and began to choose his own clothes.

"How about this dress? The bright red color should suit this young lady very well. ”

"Hmm...... Is this revealing too much? ”

Miyamoto Musashi walked out of the fitting room and turned around, always feeling cold all the time.

She was wearing a red skirt, the upper body exposed the white and tender fragrant shoulders, and the skirt of the lower body only covered the thighs, revealing half of the skin on her body, which made her a little uncomfortable.

However, there was something more uncomfortable for her.

Miss Musashi doesn't have underwear, or if she does, it's also underwear from the Edo period, and it really doesn't match modern skirts.

After buying a set of red sleeveless shirts and blue jeans at the clothing store, the two hurried to the women's underwear area.

Standing at the door of the women's underwear section, Ryusha fell into deep thought.

Now, should he go in? Or standing at the door?

Which one fits the character he has created for himself?

Just as Ryuxia was deep in thought, his gaze was habitually sweeping left and right, and when he wanted to observe the environment of the storefront, two very familiar figures walked from the aisle not far away.

Ryuxia's eyes froze.

"You go in alone, try to communicate with the shopping guide as much as possible."

Ryusha turned around and said this to Miyamoto Musashi.

After all, he still chose not to go in, and tried to show his gentlemanly demeanor.

"Hey! Is Ryuka-chan shy? It's so cute! ”

Miss Musashi laughed at him, and then didn't pay much attention to it, and walked into the underwear store with the credit card given by Ryuxia.

And Ryuxia, who was also outside the store, said goodbye to those two familiar people.

"Huh? Isn't this the younger brother of the formula? ”

The male of the two, wearing a black jacket and trousers, with glasses on his face, always giving people a kind feeling of being a good old man, shouted at Ryuxia with some surprise.

"Huh? My brother? ”

The other person is dressed in a signature kimono and a coat, and his hands are still casually inserted in his trouser pockets, and after hearing Kurokiri's words, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Is it a strange interest that my brother would come to such a place?"

The eyes of the two ceremonies swept over the door number of the underwear store on the side, and the eyes that looked at Ryuxia were full of ridicule.

"Of course not."

Ryu Xia's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze also swept over the body of the two rituals and Kuro Tong Kanya, and his face showed a polite but self-contained smile, like a noble son.

"A passerby asked me where the lingerie store was, and I just brought her here."

Although he had a sincere smile on his face, the words he uttered were completely nonsense.

This is a skill that Ryuxia, an emotionless monster, learns in the process of observing and integrating into humans.

One set on the face, one set in the heart.

No matter what you think in your heart, how rude and bad it is, you must wear a friendly mask on your face.

This is also one of the inferior nature of human beings, who are always misright.

He does not despise this aspect of human beings, but thinks that this kind of masking behavior is very practical, and it is a very good way to integrate and deceive others and society.

"Mr. Heitong, I'm sorry, can you let me and my sister talk alone?"

With a friendly mask on her face, Ryuxia made a request to Kurokiri.

"Well, okay, no problem."

The good old man Kuroki Kanya, just like last time, didn't even ask the reason, and walked away from the side of the two ceremonies, leaving the space for Ryuxia and the two ceremonies.

"You're really good at seeing people and talking about people, and talking nonsense."

The two ceremonies smiled and opened their mouths to Ryuxia, their bright eyes as if they could speak, "It's like you don't have your own face." ”