My Love Routine is Too Anti-personal

"Then I can return it to you." The girl said with a smile.

"Great, let's switch places."

"Hey, hey! Can you consider the opinion of another beautiful girl!" Kuramochi Sakura interjected.

"Please, fulfill the dream I've longed for since I was a child." However, Baishi Zexiu's tone didn't mean to ask at all.

"You only dreamed of this since you were a child?"

"No, the layout is small. My childhood dream has additional conditions. The left and right sides have to be twin sisters. Yuko, do you have twin sisters or younger sisters?" Shiraishi Zexiu said devoutly.

"No." The girl replied with a smile, not caring about the type of topic.

"Where is Kuramochi, do you have any younger sisters living among the people?"

"Go to hell, Mr. Baishi, I feel sorry for knowing you, a scum."

"I'm sorry too." But looking at his expression, it was clear that Shiraishi Zexiu's regret was not the same thing as Kuramochi Sakura's.

"Are you listening to me, I'll let you die!" The voice was a bit loud, and it attracted the attention of passers-by around. Kuramochi Yingren lowered her head, and then glared at Shiraishi Zexiu—the method of diverting anger .

"Hi——" Bai Shi Zexiu's expression remained unchanged, and he was already able to ignore the girl's stare.

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"You guys have a great relationship with Apple." Kuramochi Sakura looked at the roadside store, which had a wide variety of products, but many of them had the element of "apple".

Apple dolls, applesauce, apple pie...

"It's like this." The three of them stopped holding hands, and Shiraishi Zexiu walked behind, holding the back of his head with his hands, watching the two girls choose and appreciate the products.

"What a big lucky bag!" Sakura Kuramochi looked at the sign hanging at the entrance of the department store, and pulled Yuuko Kotori to check it out, "Yuko, why don't we compare each other's luck, take two. ..Hmm! Baishi-kun, what are you pulling me for?"

Kuramochi Sakura put her hands on her hips and looked at Shiraishi Zexiu dissatisfied.

New Year's lucky bags are a very popular thing in Japan. Merchants put goods of different prices in these lucky bags and sell them at a uniform price. Before buying, you don't know the specific value of the contents of each lucky bag, and you don't know Do you need it.

It's like buying a lottery ticket, so you can be pleasantly surprised or disappointed. It's a very fun and addictive thing.

Some New Year's lucky bags are extremely popular, and you need to wait in line to grab them, otherwise you won't be able to buy them at all.

"Kuramochi-san, have you thought about it?" Shiraishi Zexiu looked at the lucky bag at the door and said after pondering for a while, "You don't want most of the things in it, right?"

After all, this lucky bag is the theme of the Barbie doll series. The bag is very big and costs [-] yen.

Kuramochi Sakura doesn't know if she doesn't like Barbie Shiraishi Sawahide, but even if she likes it, if she wants to keep it at home, the price of buying a similar figure must be higher than this.

"No, I don't like these things. Isn't the lucky bag just for excitement?" Kuramochi Sakura nodded and said indifferently.

"The lucky bag for buying daily necessities is ready. I can take whatever is opened and use it at home, and it won't be wasted." Baishi Zexiu put forward his suggestion.

Kotori Yuyuko also took her hand and nodded in the same way.

Both he and Yuyuko Xiaoniao are not wasteful people, even though they have much more money than before.

"Oh, ok, then change it to this." Kuramochi Sakura nodded in agreement, but did not insist.

"Then I'll come too," Bai Shi Zexiu, who has always been a very naive person, said excitedly, "I also want to participate in this game of luck. I am the one favored by the goddess of luck!"

Being able to meet them is a proof of my luck.

"Youko was able to meet me, which proves that she is very lucky. It seems that the final loser in this competition must be you, Kuramochi-san." Shiraishi Zexiu said shamelessly.

"What nonsense are you talking about! It's my luck that I won't lose to your Baishi-kun!"

"prprpr~" Shiraishi Zexiu stood behind Xiaotori Yuyuko, put his hands on her shoulders, and put his chin on the top of his head, Asakuramochi Sakura made a grimace.

"Do you want to bet? Damn it, Mr. Baishi, I will definitely make you suffer. If you are not as lucky as me, I will punish you by going to the street and saying 'I am unlucky' three times.

I should have brought bodyguards here, and I can directly threaten you to do so now, I regret it! "

Kuramochi Sakura and Shiraishi Zexiu staged King Qin's circle around the pillar, and the pillar is Yuyuko, a small bird.

"It's not a problem to bet, but," Shiraishi Zexiu walked around the little bird Yuyuko, avoiding the girl's fist - now she really doesn't want to look like an OL Yujie, and looked back at Kuramochi Sakura:

"But with you, Kuramochi-san, I don't have any lottery I want."

Damage +1.

"Youzi, don't stop me, I want to wipe this scum from the world!"

Kotori Yuyuko stopped Kuramochi Sakura, and cast a reproachful look at Shiraishizawa Hideo.

"I'm not teasing you. If you lose, Kuramochi-san, you can also go to the street and say 'I'm unlucky' three times." Shiraishi Zexiu said with a smile.

Rei Kuramochi faltered instantly.

Bai Shi Zexiu is shameless, she can say these things on the street without caring, but she is shy.

Kuramochi Sakura put her hands on her chest pretending to be calm, "This is too boring, how about this, I will help you fulfill your childhood dream if I lose."

"What dream?"

"I'll go shopping and hold hands with you in the middle!"

"You want to help me find a pair of beautiful girls and sisters?" Seeing the other party clenched his fists again, Shiraishi Zexiu finally raised his hands and nodded, "Okay, okay, I see, I will do as you said. Birdie What if you win?"

"Yuzi, do you want to increase the bet?"

"I don't need it." Yuyuko Kotori shook her head.

"OK, wait, the premise is that the base number is the same. The value of the four thousand yen and ten thousand yen lucky bags must be different. Kuramochi-san, are you digging a hole for me?"

"How could it be?" The remorse on Kuramochi Sakura's face declared that the credibility of this sentence was zero.

"Let's order the [-]-yen style. The [-]-yen one is too big. I'll be tired if I buy three."

"it is good."

The three of them walked into the department store. There were a lot of lucky bags. Every few shelves, there was a vertical row of lucky bags on the side. The prices ranged from a few hundred yen to ten thousand yen.

Walking directly into the daily necessities area, Baishi Zexiu took three at random.

"Wait," Kuramochi Sakura stopped, "Don't help me get it, I want to get it from another shelf, so the chances of winning are better!"

After speaking, the person walked into the area.

Zexiu Shiraishi and Yuyuko Xiaoniao looked at each other and smiled, and after putting back a lucky bag, they were bored and touched the lucky bag, but unfortunately nothing came out.

"Kuramochi-san, are you alright?"

"Damn it, I can't pick one out at all! There are too many types, and why are there so many styles?"

Kuramochi Sakura came back with a dark lucky bag, but it was still [-] yen marked on it.

"Mr. Baishi, you urged me, but I didn't take it seriously. When you lose, you have to say four times."

"Okay, okay." Baishi Zexiu sighed, and said indifferently.

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The three of them walked to the door of the department store and supermarket, came out after checking out, and sat in an open-air public place.

"Let me go first." Shiraishi Zexiu tore open his lucky bag and began to count, "Three plug boards, 600 yen, a box of hardware, 500 yen, two data cables, 300 yen... ..”

"Including the 500 yen no-threshold voucher for this C reward, the total is 450 yen. If you only look at the price, you can earn quite a lot, close to 2.5 times the value, but some of these brands have never heard of them. Forget it, it doesn't matter."

Shiraishi Zexiu put all the things back into the bag again, and said with satisfaction that what he bought was not a hard-to-get limited New Year's lucky bag. For a product with this value, luck should be considered good.

"Kuramochi-san, it's your turn."

"I'm going to be the finale, Yuko, you come first." Sakura Kuramochi hugged her lucky bag, frowned slightly, she was very dissatisfied with Shiraishi Zexiu's luck, and said stubbornly.

"Then let me go first, let me take a look, this is aromatherapy, 300 yen, this... I add up, the total is only [-] yen." Yuyuko Kotori also tore apart He picked up his lucky bag, and after counting everything, he raised his head and said.

"It seems that the situation where Xiaotiaoyou won no longer exists. We can't draw. Either you die or you die. It's up to you. Witness the defeat, Kuramochi-san!" With a snap of his fingers, Shiraishawa Hideo general He looked at Kuramochi Sakura's all-black lucky bag.

That look, as if the victor was already him.

"Hmph, I'll let you watch it."

With a stabbing sound, the black lucky bag was also opened.

"Lubricating oil, [-] yen!"

Looking at the lubricating oil in Kuramochi Sakura's hand, Shiraishi Sawahide and Kotori Yuyuko looked at each other, with very strange expressions on their faces, and disbelief in their eyes.

I have heard of this brand, and there is still a half-used bottle in the apartment in Tokyo, but...

Shiraishi Zexiu stretched out his hand, intending to stop Sakurai Kuramochi from continuing to take things from that lucky bag, "Well, Kuramochi-san, why don't you look at your lucky bag first."

"Seeing that my first thing is so expensive, are you scared?" Kuramochi Sakura raised her beautiful and slender eyebrows, and stepped back a little while holding the lucky bag.

"There are so many things!" Kuramochi Sakura shook the lucky bag, the things inside were bulging, and she said with confidence, "Don't try to stop me, just prepare to die on the street in one minute!"

The girl put her hand into the lucky bag again.

"What is this? Why did it just fall apart? It must be worthless, but it seems to be electrified again. I hope it will be more expensive~"

The second thing Kuramochi Sakura took out was a bit crudely packaged, and it was taken apart at once. The girl read the text on the separated box: "Ultra-long remote control, waterproof, full of vibration, multiple gears Adjust it at will, remote control to jump...jump...Ah!!!”

The pink unknown object was thrown forward along with the girl's scream, and it happened to be held by Shiraishi Zexiu.

The boy who pressed the button in his hand, and the girl who screamed and blushed next to him.

The setting sun was orange red like fire, but without any warmth, it shone on the profile faces of the three of them, flushing red, which was the sight catcher in operation.

It can be called a painting of the world.

===Chapter [-] Thank you, Kyobashi Tonghuo===

The setting sun shyly pulled the clouds in front of her, leaving only a faint red halo in the sky.

Sensing more and more eyes around him, Shiraishi Zexiu clenched the remote control with his backhand, and hid it in front of his body with his arms folded.

However, the process of clenching seemed to press some button, and in an instant, there was a buzzing vibration in the bag.

World Minghua now even has bg, three black lines falling from Shiraishi Zexiu's forehead.

Fortunately, the sound was very low, and the passers-by around couldn't hear the vibrating sound at all, and it was impolite to stare at others on the street. After feeling the charm of the three young people, the passers-by finally started walking again. Steps, each do their own.

"Kuramochi-san, I... persuaded you." Shiraishi Zexiu spoke, breaking the strange environment with only vibrations.

Kuramochi Sakura lay on the table covering her face with her hands, her unobstructed face and the base of her ears were already red enough to make one feel that she had a serious fever.

Kotori Yuyuko first stretched out her hand to Kuramochi Sakura, then retracted it, stretched it towards the black bag, then retracted it, and finally looked at Shiraishizawa Hideo, then lowered her head—a look of being at a loss.

Shiraishi Zexiu let go of his hand, looked at the remote control in his hand, and began to think about how to turn off the vibration sound - he had never played this before.