"Big shock! Young A single-handedly takes on hundreds of gangs, and no one can stop them."

Fujii Shu looked down and read the news on his mobile phone, in addition to the identity of a high school student, he didn't leak any information by the code name Junior A, but the gym of Minister Ichikawa's house is famous, and people have been signing up for it in the past few days, and his father Ichikawa Takahei is also out of danger and has developed on the good side.

"It's done, Fujii-kun."

The gray-haired old woman at the back of the small shop packed the oden ordered by Fujii and handed it to her.

"Thank you, Noto, Granny Noto."

Fujii Shu had already paid, put away his phone, took over tonight's dinner, and after moving back to the old house of the Tianhai family, he would often buy vegetables to cook in this small shopping street nearby, and occasionally buy some ready-made food.

"Boss, please have a few strings of kelp."

A short man carrying a black suitcase appeared next to him, less than one meter and two with a short figure, and his well-dressed suit was hot and flat, he only looked at it, and the black box in the short man's hand began to tremble.

Strange guy, a living creature in a box?

Fujii didn't think much of it and turned to leave.

"Hey! This decathlon is not our customer, be honest."

After the Fujii tree was completely gone, Yoshimura Uber slapped the black box a few times to silence it.

After paying the cash, Yoshimura Uber finished tasting Noto's kombu oden, smiled with satisfaction, and handed over his business card.

"I'm a salesman below, buying and selling fairly, one thing for another, and the real thing."

"You should need this, and in return, I'll get your excellent cooking."

He took out a lipstick from the black box, ordinary, like a peddler in a 100-yen store.

"I don't need a sales pitch, it's all a lie."

Granny Noto thinks that this is a salesman who is full of streets, using some low-level deception techniques to defraud housewives and the elderly of money, and she has never seen this kind of person.

"That's a pity, Miss Noto Kiko, when she was young, she was a famous beauty? Now that the beauty is twilight, there is an opportunity to become younger, and she will miss it."

Yoshimura Uber took out a black and white photo, on which the bright and moving beauty was a little similar to the mother-in-law Noto in front of her.

"Where did you get it? Something that has already been burned."

Granny Noto stretched out her trembling hand and took the photo, how could this photo still appear here after it was destroyed by a fire more than 20 years ago?

"How about signing a contract to exchange cooking skills and lipstick, which will be beneficial to you, and how about applying it to keep you young for three days? Are you tempted?"

Pulling out a piece of paper in the black box, on which the terms of the transaction were simply written, Yoshimura pointed to the signature and motioned to press it with his finger.

The lipstick he had taken out beforehand was suspended in mid-air, as if by magic.

The ghost sent the gods, and Granny Noto pressed the fingerprint, and the piece of paper spontaneously combusted without wind, turning into fly ash and burrowing into the black box of Yoshimura Uber, and the lipstick fell into her palm, and when she looked up again, the mysterious salesman had disappeared.

Three days of youth?

Mother-in-law Noto, who is over the age of six, looked at the lipstick lying quietly in the palm of her hand and thought silently. ….

Closing the shop on the first floor, Noto's mother-in-law went up to the second floor, and turned out a printed butterfly dress that she once liked from the bottom of the cabinet, she was 1.67 meters tall when she was young, and she was tall in the Showa period, but after she got older, she barely maintained her height of 1.6 meters, and her figure was not as slender and slender as before.

In the bedroom floor mirror, the old man in a pale yellow dress, his skin is full of wrinkles, and sporadic brown old age spots appear on his dry and dull face, only the kindness between his eyebrows, and there is still a little bit of the old look.

Really? Getting younger?

Granny Noto turned her mouth suspiciously red, the bright red color, different from her old woman in the twilight mountains, exuding a conspicuous and dazzling seductive color.

Applying lipstick suspiciously, the corners of her lips twitched, and a stream of heat spread from the place where she had been applied, and she lost consciousness directly

and passed out.

And when the sunset outside the window sets and the starlight spills into the bedroom, the young woman with black hair on the ground who reaches her waist wakes up faintly.

Huh?! Really getting younger? And it seems that the skin has also gotten better!

Noto Kiko got up and looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror, reaching out to touch the woman in the mirror, in her early twenties, with long hair fluttering, a delicate and generous face, and a unique bright temperament, no worse than the top female idol in the Showa period.

At the corners of her eyes, there are tear moles, which add a bit of beauty, and the smooth and smooth jade arms are caressed inch by inch, without the slightest flaw.

Such a miracle made her unable to believe it, pinched her cheek, and felt the pain.

"Three days of youth? What an amazing thing!"

Noto Kiko put away the lipstick, she found her passbook, she has been single all her life, she has experienced the era of the bubble economy with extreme luxury, and the savings she has saved are full eight figures.

"67 million yen, so it's 60 million yen."

Closing the passbook, she made up her mind that the hard-won three-day youth was more worth cherishing than money.

After putting on the high-heeled sandals that had not been touched for a long time, tidying up the appearance, picking up the shoulder lady's bag, returning to the twenty-year-old Noto Kiko, and starting the three days of good times.

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At seven o'clock in the evening, the streets of Shibuya are full of lights and people.

Noboru, who is slender and tall, but not slender, adapts to the high-heeled sandals under her feet, and enters a Chanel store under the sideways gaze of passers-by.

"Welcome, guest."

The reception at the door saluted for a long time, and she followed the example of those celebrities on TV, and walked in with her head held high.

There are not many people in the store, Chanel is an expensive luxury, and most of the customers are men and women.

Once Miyagi-sensei's suitor, the rich second-generation Yuuki Karang, took his new girlfriend to buy tonight's gifts, and he smelled a faint fragrance, and someone passed behind him.

Turning around and looking around, there were only a dazzling array of shelves, and the shadow disappeared around the corner, leaving only the air, elegant and quiet aroma, around the nasal cavity, lasting for a long time.

This is not the smell of artificial perfume.

Yuuki Karang, who has been hunting flowers for many years, definitely concludes, what kind of woman will have this fragrance?

He threw away his new girlfriend who was still choosing a gift, a dewy relationship, and it was not a pity to lose it. ….

In the end, he found Noto Xizi, who had just come out of the dressing room, wearing a pure white high-end silk gauze skirt, a ribbon tied around the waist, two jade arms with elegant hollow long gloves, a matching folding fan in one hand, a generous bright face, and a little tear mole dripping from the corner of her eyes, all of which made people admire her beauty, especially the eyes that were as deep as the abyss, as if they had witnessed the passage of time and the vicissitudes of life.

"Miss, this set of haute couture exhibits was flown in from Paris last week, and several guests tried it with bad results, but you put it on as if it was tailor-made."

The shopping guide goddess next to her didn't seem to be a fake and praised it, and she could turn around a few times in place, and her skirt was flying, like a beautiful flower blooming.

"How much? I want it."

She asked with satisfaction, asking for this dress.

"Six million yen, a fraction of it will be wiped out for you."

The shopping guide replied with a light smile, if the negotiation is completed, her commission will be a lot.

"Can I pay with a bank card?"

Noto Kiko took out a bank card, which had just been deposited with her 60 million yen entertainment funds.

"Of course, do you want to change back into your old clothes? We have a full package."

"No, with new clothes, of course you have to wear them out and show off."

Noto Nokiko's dress, the corner of the skirt is just to the calf curve, which is convenient for daily use.

After swiping the card without heartache at all, Noboru Kiko was able to carry a bag of old dresses and walk out of the Chanel store.

"Just now

What is the card number of the bank card?"

Yuki Herang took two large bills with his fingers, and before he got to the cashier, he bribed the cashier, and he had a way to use the bank card number to find out the registration information of the head of the household, and the reason why he didn't talk on the spot was because with his ordinary face, it was obvious that he couldn't take the same money and was not short of money, and he had a clearer self-awareness.

The cashier quickly took the bill, wrote a note, and took it to Yuuki Karang, looking at the string of numbers on it with a wistful expression.

How can a little woman like Miyagi compare to this great beauty? I'm going to have to take her.

He didn't know that a few hours ago, Noto Kiko was still an old woman with a wrinkled face.

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