230. At the end of July, Yuma Uchida's university asked

On July 27, the day of the fire, the weather was fine, and the highest temperature in Tokyo was 33 degrees Celsius.

In the practice room of the YN office, several women of all sizes crossed their waists and looked up at Takuya Aramura standing on Hikaru Akao's small bench fiddling with the air conditioner.

"It's so strange, why did the air conditioner break down as soon as you came back from Kyoto?"

The senior Sawacheng Miyuki, who has not been seen for a long time, held a wet tissue in her hand and wiped the sweat on her forehead, and relied on her juniors for the failure of the air conditioner.

"That's it!" Rinne Sakura also jumped up and coaxed, echoing loudly, "It must be because this guy has the breath of Kyoto people stuck to his body, and he has broken our air conditioners in Tokyo!" ”

"Sasenari senior, Sakura, I'm a little too innocent to say this." Takuya Aramura lifted the shell of the air conditioner, and the fine dust emitted from it made him tilt his head, "And the air conditioner is not broken, it's just that the refrigeration effect is not good." ”

This air conditioner... No wonder the cooling effect is so poor... The dust on the filter screen is about to accumulate into a layer of frost, which is estimated to have not been cleaned for a year or two, and the staff in the office are too lazy to steal? But forget it, who hasn't had the experience of being lazy and fishing at work? He understands.

Thinking like this, Takuya Aramura reached out and pulled out the filter in the air conditioner, and the dust suddenly flew everywhere, splashing his hair, face, and clothes all over with yellow dots.

Laughter erupted in the practice room.

Takuya Aramura: "..."

Lazy to fish at work? It's an insult to the job! Wait a minute, go to the personnel department to check and see who is in charge of cleaning up the practice room, this scourge must definitely be severely punished and will not be tolerated!

Glancing at Kaede Mototo, who was laughing with the others, Takuya Aramura jumped down from the small bench, stuffed the filter into her hand, and ordered: "Take this to the bathroom to clean it, it's best to brush it with a brush, and then put it on, if you don't have a brush, go to the convenience store downstairs to buy it, I'll give you the money later." ”

Ben Du Feng looked at the dusty filter, then raised his head to look at the air conditioner that was more than a meter higher than himself, and began to shout at the top of his voice: "Senior! How can I pretend to be so tall! I can't reach it at all! ”

"That's your question, don't ask me." Takuya Aramura patted the dust on his clothes, and then took the wet tissue from Rino Tanaka's hand and wiped his face, "All in all, just find a way to put it on." ”

"But... But... I'm afraid of heights! And it doesn't take much effort for you to help install it, senior! ”

"I don't have to blow the air conditioner, so I refuse."

"Senior..."Seeing this, Motodo Kaede immediately put on a pitiful look, and grabbed Takuya Aramura's clothes with the hand that was holding the filter just now, "Senior, think about it, what if I don't stand firm and fall?" If such a cute junior is injured, won't you feel distressed at all? ”

"It's so high, it just hurts at most." Takuya Aramura glanced at the small bench that was not as tall as Kaede's legs, "What's more, the juniors who laugh at their predecessors are not worth my distress." ”

"Senpai!"

"You can keep calling and see if I agree."

"Senior~Please~"

"Just do what is given to you." Takuya Aramura slapped away her hand that grabbed the corner of her clothes, and found that a small yellow handprint appeared in the place where she was caught.

"..."Glancing at Kaede Mototo with eyes as calm as an ancient well, he decided to carry out the sanctions, "Also, I'll go outside and buy a dress to change into, and when I come back, I'll test the tongue twister I taught you last time." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, not even waving his sleeves, nor leaving any clouds, leaving only Bendu Feng's desolate wail of remorse still echoing in the practice room.

Takuya Aramura left the office building, found a cheap clothing store and bought a pure black shirt to change into, and returned to the building with a bag containing the changed clothes under the reluctant gaze of the clerk.

"Yo! Huang! ”

Takuya Aramura looked for the sound and found that Yuma Uchida was squatting on the green belt of the building, and his posture was like a street thug on the streets of Shibuya.

"Come here!" Yuma Uchida beckoned to him.

Takuya Aramura walked up to him, put the bag next to the green belt, looked at him and asked, "What are you doing squatting here?" ”

Yuma Uchida smiled mysteriously and said, "Because Jixia is about to end." ”

Takushi Aramura was also a little confused, "So what? What does this have to do with you squatting here? ”

"Hehe~" Yuma Uchida raised his eyebrows at him, his whole face moved, and his expression was extremely obscene, "Ji Xia is about to end... The days when those female high school students wore short skirts are about to be gone forever, so why don't you take the opportunity to see more? ”

Takuya Aramura had already figured out the temperament of this guy, and he was not surprised by this answer, but asked, "Don't they usually wear short skirts?" ”

"Oops~ you don't understand this."

Yuma Uchida's arm climbed onto Takuya Aramura's shoulder, and the other pointed to the female high school students who were running to cram school with their school bags.

"There are also different types of short skirts, like the ones they usually wear, similar to the beach pants you wear, up to the knee level, and the one they wear now is similar to three-point pants, which only covers the butt and half of the thighs..."

"There's so much to learn here?"

Taku Aramura couldn't help but be a little surprised, in his eyes, there were only two kinds of skirts, long skirts and short skirts, and the two that Yuma Uchida had belonged to the category of short skirts in his eyes, and he couldn't see the difference anyway.

"Tsk! What do you think? Yuma Uchida tilted his head proudly and shook it, looking smug, "Let me tell you, there is a lot of knowledge here!" ”

"Yes." Takuya Aramura clapped his hands casually, "It's amazing." ”

"By the way, I'll tell you something..."

Yuma Uchida leaned over Takuya Aramura's ear and said in a voice he could just hear, "That guy Nobunaga has now abandoned the big mountain range and is in love with Lori..."

"Such a big change?"

"Big, right?"

"Definitely. ”

"Talk..."Yuma Uchida felt a little hot, so he put down the hand on Takuya Aramura's shoulder, "What's your XP?" ”

"What is XP?" Takuya Aramura has only heard of Windows

XP。

"It's a word from Huaguo, and the meaning seems to be similar to what type of opposite sex you like."

"In that case... My XP could be an ordinary woman. ”

"Ordinary women?"

"Yes."

"Is Tanaka-san counted? Ordinary women. ”

"Count."

Yuma Uchida's eyes widened, and Takuya Aramura's eyes became subtle, as if he had heard something shocking.

After a pause, he continued to ask, "What about that kind of Tian Sang?" ”

"Count." Takushi Aramura didn't hesitate for a moment and nodded.

"Where's Sakura-san?"

"Count."

"That's... What about my sister? ”

"Count."

Yuma Uchida was silent for a moment, his face suddenly darkened, "They... Ordinary? ”

Takuya Aramura stretched out his index finger, pointed to his face, and said, "Anything that is not as good-looking as me or similar to me belongs to the ordinary category." ”

Yuma Uchida's eyes widened this time wider than ever, his nose was still panting, and his teeth rubbed against each other in his mouth.

"You... Let me go..."

Takuya Aramura: "? ”

What's wrong with this man? I called myself over just now, why did I suddenly turn around and call myself away? Who did you learn this skill from? Could it be Rinne Sakura?

"Inexplicable."

Takuya Aramura dropped a word, picked up the bag placed on the edge of the green belt and went back to the office building, leaving Yuma Uchida in place to doubt life.

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