Chapter 78: Let Me See Your Legs
The sky is cloudless and endless.
Isao Iinuma left the Imperial Palace, took a taxi directly, and came to Shinjuku Station
Angel was waiting for him in an upscale cafΓ© next to the station, there weren't many people in the store, and she sat alone by the window, with a sense of solitude and independence.
The boy couldn't help but slow down.
She rested her left elbow on the tabletop, supported her chin with the back of her hand, and looked out the window at the bustling downtown of Shinjuku. Holding a silver spoon in his right hand, he slowly stirred the coffee in the cup that he had not yet drunk, and the small plate next to it contained a delicate mousse cake.
She probably won't eat the cake, Iinuma thought to himself, the waste of rich people is so unpretentious and boring.
He walked over to the window and knocked on the glass.
The angel glanced at him, and with a small gesture of his hand, motioned for him to enter.
When Iinuma came in, she pointed to the coffee and mousse cake on the table, and her voice was cold: "Eat these things, hurry up!" β
"You bought it for me?" Iinuma asked curiously.
Hanacheng Iori slightly stroked her scattered long hair, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not stupid to you, I won't be stupid enough to use this kind of small favor to impress you." It's just that I ordered it and then I didn't have an appetite, and I happened to arrive again, that's all. β
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Isao Iinuma picked up the cake and coffee and put them in his mouth together, glaring at her while chewing.
For your aunt's sake, I'll spare your life for the time being...... He repeated the phrase desperately in his heart.
Iori Hanajo, who could hear this, picked up the backpack next to him with a nonchalant face, put it in front of him, and then went to the front desk to pay the bill.
Isao Iinuma swallowed his coffee and cake and picked up his backpack.
The angel pushed the door open.
The wind blows from the gaps in the tall buildings.
The long hair of her shawl was tied back slightly under the wind, and her ladylike temperament was directly full.
Isao Iinuma followed and walked side by side with her into the station.
Shinjuku Station, known as the busiest station in the world, is filled with people on every floor tile from the plaza to the entrance.
In this vast sea of people, the girl who is not very tall, wearing a white long-sleeved shirt and a black high-waisted long skirt, looks so outstanding.
Not to mention the delicate and flawless face, slender and well-proportioned beautiful legs, and the black hair that looks very gorgeous in the sun, just the kind of "holy light" on her body that spreads out like nothing, makes you feel that she is an angel who has descended into the world.
If this guy has a normal personality, how many goddesses should he be...... Iinuma couldn't help but muttered inwardly.
Hanagi Iori turned his head and raised his eyebrows defiantly: "If you have an abnormal personality, you are also a goddess!" β
"If it's normal, you'll gain more people's affection......" Iinuma said sincerely.
After he finished speaking, the angel smiled softly, with a pure smile.
In the past, when she laughed, she was either proud or mocking him, in short, very deliberately.
With such a simple smile, this is the second time Iinuma has seen him.
In the huge flow of people at the entrance of Shinjuku Station, Iori Hanajo crossed her waist with one hand, and her chin was slightly raised: "Iinuma-san, you have to understand one thing: no matter how much others love me, I don't care about it, I just want to make you feel painful!" β
Iinuma Xun pondered carefully for a while, his eyes were puzzled, but he asked her with some eyebrows: "Is it that my mother did something strange to you, so she asked me to help her carry the black pot?" If so, please say it directly, I will scold her with you. β
This you, naturally, refers to Ryoko.
"Your mother doesn't feel sorry for me, but if you insist on her fault, it's fine." Hanagi Iori pursed her lips and smiled, turned around, put her hands behind her back, and jumped forward two or three times with light steps, "You two, you have never looked at me......"
Her steps are brisk and her posture is smooth.
But the tone seems to be a little wrong, and there is also a feeling of sickness!
Help, why are all the women I encounter except for my old aunt, will they unite to stab me with a firewood knife one day in the future...... Isao Iinuma followed with his bag on his back, and the two entered the station together and boarded the train bound for Minato Ward.
There were a lot of people in the carriage, and it was inconvenient to talk.
The two of them stood in the last compartment, she leaned against the door, and Iinuma Xun opened his arms in front of her, so as not to let someone rub against her because it was too crowded, not to mention her body, not even clothes.
On the way, she had no desire to communicate, so she took out a pair of women's sunglasses and a black mask from her backpack and put them on.
"Like a female entertainer hiding from the paparazzi." Iinuma complained.
Hanajo Iori replied coldly, "You have to wear it too." β
"Listen to you." Isuna Iinuma won't disagree with her in business.
After arriving at the Minato area and getting out of the car, Iori Hanashiro took out a hooded jacket from the backpack he was carrying and put it on. Then neatly tied the originally scattered hair into a single ponytail.
The elegant lady suddenly became a beautiful girl with vitality.
Without the cover of green silk, the back of the neck, which is as white as a swan, is also completely exposed to the air.
It was almost noon, and the sun was getting a lot hotter.
The two of them left the station and walked in the direction of the sea, and the streets on the side of the street gradually became desolate.
How could there be such a desolate place in Minato?
Iinuma was a little puzzled, and his puzzled gaze was on the angel.
a slim-fitting beige sweatshirt with a black high-waisted skirt and petite shell-toe sneakers; With his hands in the pockets of his jacket and earmuffs on his head, he listened to music while moving forward, looking light and agile, like an elegant bird.
Hey, that's good......
Isuna Iinuma's eyes lit up, and he felt like he had discovered a new world.
The angel wearing black sunglasses and masks and masks has less innate elegance and more mystery; Less of the girl's youth and cuteness, and more of a cool and sassy feeling, like a princess who secretly escaped from the castle to avoid the marriage contract.
It's so beautiful.
Angels look good no matter what they wear.
β¦β¦ It's a pity that it's flat.
This kind of undisguised gaze, coupled with the voice of "flattening", made it impossible for Iori Hanagi not to react.
She stopped and stared intently at the boy.
"Huh?" Isao Iinuma turned his head to look around, "Have you arrived?" β
"Iinuma-san, is there anything you don't like about it?" Hanacheng Iori said indifferently.
Hearing this, Iinuma Xun looked at her long skirt and said expectantly, "Lift the skirt and let me see my legs." β
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Hanashiro Iori was so angry that her breath stagnated.
The air blocking her lungs, propping up her chest, almost turned her from A to B.
Isuna Iinuma looked at her amusedly: "If you don't know me well enough, then don't provoke me." When I don't have a bottom line, my mother is afraid! β
"No, I'm not surprised, after all, it's your ......" Iori Hanashiro took off her headphones, calmed down her emotions, smiled calmly on her face, and slowly pulled up the hem of her skirt with her little hands: "I'm very confident in my appearance and figure......"
"No!"
Isao Iinuma interrupted her directly.
"You're not confident! At least, you don't dare to ask the salesperson to try the B one when choosing a bra! β
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The angel wanted to hammer his dog's head on the spot.
If she hadn't been a scumbag, she would have really jumped up and hammered his dog's head......
"I'm also used to the ubiquitous gaze of others, so I don't mind!" Hanagi Iori clenched her fists, lifted the hem of her skirt, and said word by word: "But others don't care, your words, please don't expose the inferior nature of male creatures." β
"I'll interrupt you!" Iinuma interjected again and asked, "You yourself think that your charm is infinite, and you think that I will definitely fall under your pomegranate skirt." So, I would like to ask if I look at you without a bit of male instinct, wouldn't that be very disrespectful to your beauty? Right, Lord Angel? β
When he said the title "Lord Angel", he kept laughing and never stopped.
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The angel's breath was short, and his chest was heaving.
Under the vigorous breathing, her chest hurt a little, giving her the illusion that her growth had accelerated.
"I know you better!" She said through gritted teeth.
Iinuma Xun was not ashamed, and said frankly: "To some extent, as a man, I tend to be more shameless and indecent when I scold people. So it's better for you to be tsundere once in a while, otherwise, I won't be used to you all the time. can shoot you down the courtyard with a bamboo knife, and naturally you can mercilessly catch your shortcomings and humiliate them. You won't have an opinion, will you? β
With that, a pleasant smile appeared on his face again.
"I think, a man who can't help kneeling down when he sees a beautiful girl's knees, you must not be able to look down on it."
"That's right." Hanagi Iori bowed slightly.
"You can understand, I'm happy!" Isuna Iinuma smiled with satisfaction.
shamelessly quarreled to win the girl, he didn't pretend, his eyes drooped slightly, and he concentrated on his legs.
The girl's feet are naturally delicate, such as silk satin and white silk, especially the fairy.
The thighs are white and tender, and down are two round and lovely little knees, without a trace of excess keratin;
The calves are straight and slender, the shinbones of the calves are as beautiful as a knife, and the ankles of the feet are half-hidden in the socks, which makes it look cute.
Actually, if you look closely, the angel's appearance is full of points...... The figure is also unexpectedly good.
The head and body proportions are perfect, and the slender legs are absolutely perfect, although the little butt is not full, and I haven't touched it, but according to the shape of the usual observation, it is also super warped, and the elasticity should not be bad.
Usually she wears a loose dress, so her figure is not obvious.
After lifting the skirt this time, you can perceive that this slender body also has a thrilling beauty.
Regarding the matter of breasts, some people are not happy, and some people think that it is enough.
Ordinary world and gathering people's hearts are two extremes, in the eyes of Iinuma Xun, he has no shortage of gathering people's hearts, so the angels in the ordinary world can give him another sense of freshness.
Probably because I am used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, I occasionally want to have a meal of salted fish and white porridge.
"Have you finished reading?" Iori Hanagi adjusted her mood.
Iinuma reluctantly withdrew his gaze and bowed sincerely: "Bodhisattva, I'm all right!" β
Be a man with a conscience.
If you don't express your gratitude, you won't have to watch it next time.
Hanagi Iori put down her skirt, put her hands back in her pockets, and looked at him with interest: "Tell me what you think." β
"Hmmm......"
Iinuma took a look at it.
"Well, there's one."
"What is it?"
Facing the girl's eyes as bright and clear as moonlight, Iinuma replied honestly, "Safety pants are really annoying!" β
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The angel suddenly felt a headache.
β¦β¦ Unexpected, but I think it's reasonable, it's you!
"You see, you don't know me, you don't even know what I'm thinking." Iinuma Xun quietly glanced at her delicate and flawless face, and had a serious old father's expression: "Self-confidence is a good thing, like I am very confident." But you think you can definitely charm me, that is arrogance, young man, don't be too arrogant, sometimes it's better to be a little humble......"
"Yes~"
"yes."
In the calm eyes of Iori Hanajo, a playful light suddenly welled up: "Guess what, are there any other outfits in the bag you are carrying?" For example, a miniskirt up to the middle of the thigh, for example, a pair of black over-the-knee socks......"
"Huh?"
Iinuma was stunned.
In an instant, he realized something, and immediately looked up and looked around.
It was a deserted road, with rusty railings and dusty street trees; Two hundred meters before and after, there were only two figures in front of a restaurant and a lonely puppy.
Nobody, that's it!
Iinuma Xun looked back at the girl, and said awe-inspiringly: "Actually, the reason why I am willing to scold you is completely because of my bare feet. It's not that bare feet don't look good, but over-the-knee socks are more cost-effective, please be sure to change into short skirt black stockings, change now! β
"Do you really want to see it?" Hanagi Iori looked at the bastard with a smile.
"If I say in good conscience that I don't want to see it, I will spit on this kind of behavior myself!" Iinuma Xun said rhetorically, his eyes paused, and then he quickly added: "Also, when you change into a short skirt and black silk, please take off your safety pants and burn them for me!" β
"You hate safety pants?"
"Safety pants, like cancer cells, are the biggest stubborn disease that hinders human health, and are the source of all evil! When I become prime minister, the first decree is to ban the production and sale of safety pants and strangle the root of all evil from the source! β
"Have you ever thought about being prime minister? And already have the first decree in mind? β
"And a second one!" Iinuma raised his head and met her gaze, as if he was about to lead the people of Japan to launch a coup d'Γ©tat to drive out the American army, and said: "Amend the Marriage Law and abolish monogamy!" β
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Hanagi Iori remembered two lives, lived for thirty-five and a half years, and for the first time had the illusion of being speechless.
"I'm still underestimating you when it comes to perverts......" she said with a sigh.
"Shouldn't this be called a mentor?"
"Don't shame the word, you, let's put your heart on the little of men and women."
"My heart is not only about men and women, but also about quantum mechanics!"
"It's time!" Hanagi Iori didn't bother to talk to him, and turned around and walked towards the heavily guarded abandoned factory.
"And SchrΓΆdinger's cat, Zeno's tortoise, Laplacemon, Maxwell's ......" Isuna Iinuma followed her all the way, looking at his chest in a silent manner, "and the ultimate wonder of the universe - Angel's A and A!" β
Iori Hanagi stopped and looked at him with a blank expression.
"It seems to be there, it seems to be nothing, there is a superposition between there and nothing, does this involve quantum mechanics?"
"You! Walk! Former! Face! β
"Okay......"
Isao Iinuma silently walked in front.
After two seconds, he couldn't help but look back: "Can't you wear the black silk skirt yet?" β
The angel kicked him in the ass.
Hey, Iinuma is happy.
Lord Angel has full marks in all aspects, but in terms of poor mouth, he is not on the same level.
So, the future is undecided, you and I are both dark horses, and it is not certain who will fall first!
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