Zongman: Nohara Shinnosuke is about to be chopped off

The early morning sunlight poured into the room through the gaps in the curtains, and Xiaoxin climbed out of bed quietly.

In the dark, Xiaoxin put on the clothes that Xiaokui had carefully selected for him last night: a black suit, dark blue pants, and a burgundy tie.

Although Xiaoxin couldn't see what was special about this, he remembered what Xiaokui had solemnly told him yesterday.

"With this outfit, even if they find out you dated three girls, you will definitely be able to leave your body intact."

After listening to Xiao Kui's assurance, Xiao Xin put on the clothes obediently.

The key to Hiroshi's dream sports car: the Kida S2000, is placed on the wooden shelf in the entrance.

Xiaoxin walked over on tiptoe, afraid of making any noise.

Dad would go crazy if he knew I stole his car.

Although Xiaoxin thought so, he still grabbed the key without hesitation.

The sound of the engine was particularly harsh in the quiet morning.

Xiaoxin glanced at the door nervously, and when he was sure there was no movement, he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly drove the white sports car out of the garage.

"Hello, everything is safe, pilot Nohara Shinnosuke, requesting departure. Beep... permission to depart"

.........

At the door of Kasumigaoka's house, Shin-chan raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Knock knock."

"Who is it?"

Shiyu's voice came through the door, with a hint of doubt.

The door was open a crack. She was wearing light pink pajamas, with her long hair casually draped over her shoulders. It was obvious that she had just gotten up.

"Little new?"

When Kasumigaoka Utaha saw who was coming, her eyes widened and she froze before she could finish her words.

Utaha Kasumigaoka never expected that Shin-chan, who was always late, would show up at her door so early today.

Shin-chan scratched the back of his head, "Hey, Shi-ha. Are you ready to go?"

Shiyu stood at the door, her eyes scanning Xiaoxin inch by inch.

The black suit wrapped around Shin-chan's gradually stretched body, with a casually open collar and a slightly crooked tie that added a bit of casualness.

Looking at Xiaoxin in front of her, Shiyu couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

The boy who usually seems a little childish now exudes a mature charm that makes people's heart beat faster.

She looked down at her baggy blue pajamas, then glanced at her messy hair, and a blush instantly appeared on her cheeks.

The current situation is that the JK girl who usually exudes charm now looks like a Cinderella with a face covered in soot.

"Xiao-XiaoXiao..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha's voice was trembling slightly.

"Wait a moment, I'll be there soon." After saying that, she turned around and ran into the house.

"Okay, just a moment~"

Shin-chan drawled out his voice, sounding a little sleepy.

Shiyu stood in front of the wardrobe, her slender fingers moving between the hangers.

Put back the clothes you had picked out to wear today.

Sakura-colored nails rummaged through the pile of clothes.

The shirt is too plain, the dress is too young, and the skirt suit is too formal.

"None of those clothes are suitable for normal use..."

She bit her lower lip and looked back and forth in the closet.

"Gu..."

There was a slight rumble from her stomach, and Shiyu remembered that she hadn't had breakfast yet.

But she had no time to eat at the moment. All her attention was on the colorful fabrics in the closet.

"Ah, found it!"

Her eyes suddenly lit up and the clothes hangers rattled as they were pushed.

"Put on some black stockings first. Shin-chan can't stand this."

Utaha Kasumigaoka sat on the edge of the bed, rolled up her stockings, and slowly put them on her long and white legs.

She remembered that when she was in the service club, Shin-chan would often steal glances at her black stockings. She would sometimes tease Shin-chan and lift up her JK skirt so that Shin-chan could see more clearly.

"Hehe, and there's also a hip skirt that shows off the figure the most. I don't believe that Shin-chan still has the mind to think about Kato when I'm dressed like this."

The dark red hip-hugging dress fits the body perfectly, and the hem stops just above the knees.

Shiyu turned around in front of the dressing mirror and looked at the arc drawn by her skirt in the air with satisfaction.

"Then there are the white boots. I heard that they are quite popular in SM. I don't know if Shin-chan is an SM."

Shiyu took out a pair of white boots from the drawer and gently stroked the smooth leather with her fingers.

The boots hugged the curve of the calves tightly, making crisp sounds with every step.

“Keeping warm is also important.”

She took out a black coat and put it on.

"Boom boom"

Shiyu looked at herself carefully in the mirror, put on a light layer of lip gloss, and sprayed some perfume behind her ears and on her wrists.

The footsteps sounded "tapping" on the floor.

Shiyu stood in front of the door and took a deep breath.

This kind of dress should be okay, right?

She bit her lower lip lightly and pushed open the door.

"Is Xiao Shiyu still not well?"

Xiaoxin was leaning against the wall and looking up at the sky, bored.

Hearing the door open, he turned his head and his eyes slowly moved from Kasumigaoka Utaha's high-heeled boots upwards, finally stopping on her slightly blushing cheeks.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Shiyu stuck out her tongue, with a hint of apology in her voice.

The black coat swayed gently with her movements, and the hem of her skirt was faintly visible.

Xiao Xin stood there in a daze, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Xiao Shiyu, you look so beautiful today."

He sighed sincerely, his eyes unconsciously following Shiyu's every move.

The boots tapped the ground, as if they were stepping on his heart.

Shiyu lowered her head to tidy up her hair, the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "It's okay."

She could feel Shin-chan's burning gaze and her heartbeat quickened.

I couldn't help but secretly rejoice in my heart: Yeah! A great victory!