"Don't you think that's good?" Asai asked very calmly: "If you think it's not good, I can change it." ”

Naoki Natsume certainly knew what she meant, this guy always stubbornly lived by the terms of that maid's contract, not just at home, but also outside.

If you don't think it's good, then I'll go and replace it.

It is my duty to make you happy every day and find the happiness you deserve in your future life.

Asai took it for granted, everything she did, but Naoki Natsume didn't think it was good.

But this sentence is not such a taste in the ears of the shopping guide aunt next to her.

She looked at Naoki Natsume and Asai with a smile on her aunt's face, thinking that sure enough, the love of young girls is the most enviable.

As she thought, she tightened the curtain behind her.

It's a place for guests to change into swimsuits, and swimsuits and bikinis are only worn in swimming pools and on the beach to attract attention, and even in a store that specializes in them, it is impossible for little girls to look out of the fitting room in swimsuits.

So this place can only be entered by girls and their girlfriends, and then girls' boyfriends.

She looked at Naoki Natsume and Asai as soon as they entered the store, and she knew that this was not only for a young couple, but also for childhood sweethearts who had known each other since childhood.

"This little girl is already the tightest, young man, if you pick it again, there really won't be a more suitable swimsuit."

The shopping guide aunt thought that she could still eat her girlfriend's vinegar for so long, and the relationship between this little couple was really good!

"What do you think, girl?"

Asai nodded: "I think it's good." ”

"That's it, that's it, right?"

The shopping guide aunt's eyes were full of hope when she looked at her, she really thought that this girl was very handsome, and she should wear some more beautiful swimsuits, but unfortunately the young man definitely didn't let her.

Asai Mao glanced at Naoki Natsume, who was speechless, and didn't know if he was touched by a certain string in his heart by his misunderstood demeanor, so he actually smiled shallowly.

"I won't pick this one, I'll go in and change it, please give me a ticket." Asai took one last look at Natsume and turned to go into the fitting room.

Her own clothes were still inside.

Naoki Natsume was shaken by Asai's shallow smile, a little distracted, and forgot to explain to the shopping guide that she insisted on wearing such a tight swimsuit, she was not her boyfriend, and what she wanted to wear should be her freedom.

As a result, I was so stunned, and my aunt had already gone to the front desk to open a ticket.

He sat alone at the door of the fitting room, recalling how many times had Asai laughed since he came to his house? Eight Chinese Net

It's not an exaggeration to describe it as a handful, she doesn't seem to like to laugh, but she looks so good when she laughs just now.

While he was thinking nonsense, Asai had already finished changing her clothes and came out, she put the folded swimsuit into the bag, and the shopping guide came over with the invoice, and she put the invoice in together.

When you go out of the store, you have to show it to the cashier to prevent the white prostitutes from running orders.

"You can try it too," Asai waved his hand and threw something to Natsume, "I picked it out for you when I was choosing a swimsuit just now." ”

Naoki Natsume came back to his senses, looked up and saw a black thing flying in, reached out to catch it, and fixed his eyes to see that it was a pair of men's swimming trunks.

He looked up at Asai for some reason.

Asai Mao is as calm as ever, as if it wasn't her who smiled before going in to change into a swimsuit.

"The quality of the swim trunks you bought in the school swimming pool is not good, so I just took this opportunity to change to a better one."

Usually the clothes are washed by the little maid, and she remembers how many clothes and things Naoki Natsume has, including the inferior swim trunks that she brought back from school.

Looking at the swim trunks in his hand, Natsume Naoki already had a scene in his mind about playing in the water with his senior sister in the future, and it is true that inferior swim trunks are prone to accidents after wearing them for a long time, which is a potential hidden danger.

Let's not talk about whether the formaldehyde in the fabric of this swim trunk is excessive, Natsume, who runs a garment factory at home, knows very well how unreliable cheap fabrics are, and the inferior swim trunks will become transparent every time they are washed by the shallow well, which makes him very distressed.

See-through swim trunks!

If it is a lady's, it will make the old color batch excited, but unfortunately it is a man's, Nantong shook his head when he saw it.

He didn't think much of it, and took the pair of swim trunks into the fitting room.

Now he changed his clothes inside, and Asai waited outside with a bag.

After a while, he finished changing his swim trunks, and it was much faster for a boy to change a pair of swim trunks than a girl to change a swimsuit.

Regarding this, there was another small episode before -

Before Naoki Natsume's body returned to normal, he was weak and sickly and couldn't stand the cold even without the wind, and he had never been in the water, so he didn't know the process of swimming.

So he always thought that the swim trunks were worn over the underwear.

It wasn't until Asai was doing his laundry that he noticed that his swim trunks and underwear were wet and asked him why.

When she heard Naoki Natsume's answer, she gave him a blank look.

Naoki Natsume was not convinced, so he asked if the swim trunks were not worn outside the underwear, so if the girl's safety pants were also vacuum inside?

So Asai gave him a second look.

Pulling the curtain open, Natsume Naoki's shirt and pants were neatly dressed, and the swim trunks had been changed under the pants.

He took two steps, lifted his legs, twisted his hips, squatted down, and then nodded with great satisfaction: "It's not tight at all, the right size." ”

The shopping guide aunt stood aside, and suddenly smiled brighter, like a begonia moistened by the spring rain.

"The little girl picked it for you?" She asked.

Naoki Natsume nodded subconsciously: "Yes, she picked it." ”

"It's a good choice."

Auntie smiled again, and laughed so happily.

Naoki Natsume must not have reacted because of his stupid brain, but Asai definitely heard the teasing in his aunt's tone, and he didn't say anything, and he didn't even have the slightest shyness in his expression, as if all this was taken for granted.

What to take for granted?

The size is a matter of course.

Naoki Natsume kept whispering things like "good" and "suitable" in his mouth, and suddenly noticed that Asai didn't look at him quite right.

"What's going on?"

He was stunned and looked at Asui.

Asai Mao raised his eyebrows slightly at him, "Take it off." ”

"Take off what?"

Naoki Natsume was even more confused.

"Take off your clothes, and take off whatever you have on you that you can take." Mao Asai really wanted to look like a fool: "Since the plaid shirt incident, I've been skeptical about your aesthetics, and you won't let me see how the upper body looks and buy it home, what if it's not good-looking?" ”

"Huh?" Naoki Natsume scratched his head: "There is still such a statement?" ”

"Then why do you think I changed my swimsuit and came out to show you?" Asai asked rhetorically, "There are mirrors in the fitting room. ”

"This ......" Naoki Natsume couldn't find a reason to refute it for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable he felt.

So he turned his head to look at the aunt next to him and cast a pleading look.

"Eh, here we go!"

As a result, the aunt suddenly replied with a void in her throat, then turned around and rushed out, and did not forget to pull the curtain for them when she was ready, and then hung up the sign of "in use].

Asai and Natsume saw her go together, and then the two looked at each other, Asai raised his eyebrows lightly, and said indifferently: "Don't say that I have to help you." ”

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.