Looking at the dim sky from under the tree, the branches were like cracks from the roots, tearing the sky apart, and a few birds flew from one fragment to another.

"Thanks to Aikawa-kun's help, please continue to work hard next week!" Ryuji Matsuura, the manager of the gift shop, came out of the door of the store and saw Aikawa Yusheng waiting, and accelerated his pace to approach.

"This is your salary for the week, it's not too late to open it when you get home, but I gave you a little surprise, the store manager." Handing an envelope with a slight thickness into Aikawa Yusheng's hand, Ryuji Matsuura raised an eyebrow..... It's a bit obscene.

The part-time job system here is a weekly salary of 1,800 yen per hour, which is very high in Tokyo.

The salary is high because of the high application requirements, because it is a gift shop for middle and high-end people, so the recruitment requirements stipulate conditions such as "good looks", "good voice", and "rich education".

"Thank you very much, the store manager, but are you sure it's a surprise and not a fright, I'll open the envelope while recording a video when I go back, if you lose your salary, you can't rely on it."

"There is still too much trust between us, Xiangchuan, but don't worry, it's definitely not less, and I added a little red envelope to you, okay, hurry back to eat and enjoy your weekend!"

Because the store was still open, Ryuji Matsuura didn't talk to Aikawa Yusheng for too long, and returned to the store while waving his hand.

The afterglow of the setting sun casts from the west, rendering the mirrored glass of the tall buildings not far away into a brilliant golden yellow, carefully enveloping the same golden envelope into his pocket, and Aikawa Yusheng sets out on his way home.

The door on the third floor is closed, I don't know if Tianhe Xia has returned.

Eating, bathing, trying to study.

.......

Biting the cap of the pen and hanging the pen in the air, Aikawa Yusheng couldn't learn it, shook his head, and wrote the word 'time' with the tip of the pen against the air floating in the fine dust.

Why did the [time] of that moment increase so much today?

Yourself, on the cherry blossom air wind, people see lovers, club recruitment day...... Booth? What is the application form? ......

Thinking back to all the factors that happened when [time] increased, Aikawa tried to find the key point.

Look for failure.

That's just a matter of looking for help.

"Miko-sama, Aikawa Yusheng, a resident of Nagahashi Town, Kamirakaka 2-chome, sincerely invites you to come to his house as a guest."

"And that kind of thing?" After less than half a minute, the unread became read, and the arc moon mirror replied under the snow.

"If you are fake, come quickly, online, etc."

"Wait a minute, get dressed." The reply to the message was very fast.

“？”

"You'?" What, do you want to see it? Regarding Aikawa Yusheng's question mark, the arc moon mirror Xuexia replied a little slower.

But before Aikawa Yusheng could express his opinion on this, three pictures popped up in the chat interface like a cannon.

As the picture is loaded, the hazy snow white, the coquettish and presumptuous smiling face under the snow of the arc moon mirror is particularly exciting.

Delete the 'think' in the chat box interface, rubbing his stubble-free chin, Aikawa Yusheng's eyes were slightly solemn, and he began to study the picture.

[Click] [Load Image] [Save to Phone] in one go.

When the blurriness caused by the image not being loaded in detail dissipated, the true face of the picture appeared in front of Aikawa Yusheng's eyes.

It's a mirror shot, a white bathtub, and there are falling and stagnant water droplets on both sides, and a mist of water.

The above are the least important components of the image.

The foxy smile under the snow of the arc moon mirror bloomed brightly, and the natural red lips were more beautiful than the color of any lipstick in the world, but it was a pity that further up, the view was blocked by a damn mobile phone, and a ridiculous smile appeared in one of the exposed eyes.

The gaze followed the swan's neck, past the delicate and obvious collarbone, and the arc moon mirror Xue Xia turned sideways to the mirror, the fat flesh ball clinging to the edge of the bathtub, flattening the originally round form and swelling the sacrum.

I don't know if I will feel a little cold from touching the bathtub.

Looking in this direction, the waist is completely hidden in the bathtub because it is too slender.

The next area of the mirror is covered with fog, and the photographer obviously deliberately did not wipe this area, and only the curved curves can be faintly seen.

The 'mosaic' only stays here, a jade leg restlessly poking out of the bathtub and hanging in the air, the water droplets flowing down the absolutely white jade-like skin towards the final destination - the delicate and rounded toes.

At this time, in different directions, it can be reminiscent of the owner of the toes turning their heads wantonly when taking pictures.

There is not much difference between the other two tricks, but the movements have changed slightly.

The beauty and the bathroom can only be said to be a perfect match, and after carefully tasting it, Aikawa Yusheng nodded with satisfaction.

"Is it pretty?" The voice of the owner of the photograph came from the couch behind him.

I was so engrossed in it that I didn't even notice the fragrance of the bath that had run to the tip of my nose.

Or maybe it's because the picture is so beautiful that it feels like you're there.

However, he didn't express too much surprise at the sudden appearance under the snow of the arc moon mirror, and Aikawa Yusheng calmly closed the screen and turned his head to look at her.

The photos are always not as good as the real people, looking at her playful smiling face that is obviously the same as in the photo, Aikawa Yusheng feels that this close is even more amazing.

The arc moon mirror has changed into a red yukata under the snow, and the crane with big red lines swims from the right waist to the left shoulder, the wide blush, and the dark red roses quietly bloom.

The red and white pairings are dazzling and intoxicating, and breathing seems to stop at a moment.

"Beautiful." Aikawa nodded honestly.

"Yes, I didn't say anything against my heart, so I took a few minutes to take this picture for you." With a satisfied smile, the right hand supporting the face plays the cheek like a piano.

"I don't have a problem with my aesthetics, and I often indulge in my beauty in the bathroom in front of the mirror – the mirror is really good, and I used to be facing the water."

"You're such a stinky fart." Picking up a pillow on the sofa, the arc moon mirror Xue Xia laughed and scolded and threw it at him.

"Let's be honest. Having said that, I see if the news says that the 'Internet' is not safe, and whether these photos will be secretly shown by others. ”

"If it's my message, it will never be, if you want to post some inappropriate pictures, it's not necessarily, the Internet is not an illegal place."

"No, it's fine." Aikawa Yusheng, who received this message, nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, where's my dinner?" Jumping from the sofa to the carpet, the arc moon mirror Yuxia paced to Aikawa Yusheng and asked.

"What dinner?"

"Xiang, Chuan, Yu, Sheng, your message can be clearly sent to the [banquet]."

After frowning into Sichuan characters and thinking for a moment, Aikawa Yusheng poured a cup of boiling water from the boiling kettle on the table and handed it to the witch who held her chest in her hands.

"What is this?" Didn't take over, Arc Moon Mirror Xue Xia asked with a sneer.

"Chinese state banquet, boiling water cabbage."

"Where's the cabbage?"

"Half a Chinese state banquet, boiling water."