I was touched by Yokohama

"I really want to see Chacha wear a small skirt." Alice hugged Chacha's arm and acted like a baby persistently.

Chacha glanced at her, her expression unchanged: "Even if I want you to wear any clothes in the future, will you be willing?"

This time Chacha did not call Alice by name.

Alice suddenly felt a little hairy, but she didn't know where this fleeting premonition of danger came from.

There is no threat around.

"Chacha wants me to wear whatever clothes I want." The blond girl put aside her previous feelings and showed a bright smile.

Chacha nodded and stood up, "I see."

She took a slightly more everyday dress from a variety of small dresses with lace, and walked into the fitting room.

Alice was a little surprised that Chacha suddenly agreed.

"Chacha, isn't it inconvenient to wear it alone? I can go in and help you."

"No need." Chacha resolutely refused.

Alice made a disappointed voice: "I want to change into a small foreign dress with Chacha."

Cha Cha: "..."

Don't worry, it will be replaced by you later.

After a while of silence, just as Alice felt puzzled and wanted to speak out again, the door of the fitting room was opened from the inside.

Wearing a light blue skirt with white lace, the little girl looked down at the hem of the skirt, her long snow-colored hair hung down, and the tail of her hair was slightly curled.

The lights in the store shone on her, as if the little girl was also condensing a layer of soft and hazy light.

Sensing Alice's gaze, she raised her head and looked over, revealing a pair of calm but bright clear golden eyes.The tail of pure white hair that fell lightly on the fluffy skirt also swayed slightly.

It's like a pure white feather sweeping across the tip of my heart, itching, I want to catch that feather that is floating close and about to be blown away in the next second.

"Alice?" Chacha tilted her head slightly, her round cat pupils were puzzled.

Because Alice came over suddenly and threw herself into her arms without saying a word.

Chacha, who was thrown into her arms, could only feel that the young girl with blond hair and red dress was hugging her waist intimately.

"Alice?" Chacha called her again.

Alice raised her head, with an extremely sweet and lovely smile on her lips.

"I really like tea."

"...It's the real Alice. "

Alice is the embodiment of the supernatural power set by Rintaro, and Rintaro's Alice can be in any form.

However, the "Alice" in Mori Ogai's heart now has a clear outline.

Pure and bright, it attracts love and seduces possession.

"Alice." Chacha said suddenly, "I think you're thinking something very bad."

"No, no." The blonde Loli hugged Chacha intimately, her voice was crisp and sweet, "I just like Chacha too much."

"My wife likes tea."

I like it very much, I really want to...

Others don't know, but Chacha knows exactly what's inside this cute-looking blonde loli.

She pushed Alice away.

"I've changed my clothes," Chacha said blankly, "It's your turn to change those skirts."

"You can change all those in the fitting room."

Alice was taken aback, and glanced into the fitting room—all kinds of beautiful little skirts were almost piled up in a mountain.

It was all because Alice couldn't control it at first and gave it to Chacha.

"Chacha, it's kind of funny." Alice seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

Chacha's face was calm and innocent, and she said slowly, "These are all chosen by Alice, I just think it's more suitable for Alice, and Alice also agreed."

Having said that, Chacha looked at the blond girl in front of her, and added: "Also, I really want to see how Alice looks in different little dresses."

"...Chacha, so cunning."

Alice muttered so unhappily, but her body honestly went to change those little skirts.

"Hmph, it must be Lin Taro's fault!"

Chacha listened casually to Alice's complaint, while looking down at the cake in the box.

Does Mr. Sen like scolding himself so much?

...The chocolate on this part of the cake seems to have melted a bit.

Chacha struggled with difficulty for a while, and finally chose to open the carton, and licked the place where the chocolate melted on the cream with the tip of her tongue.

"It's so sweet." The words lingered in Chacha's heart, but was uttered by another crunchy voice.

After changing her clothes, Alice sat beside Chacha at some point, and took a bite of the cake in her hand.

Chacha: "...Huh?"

"Can't you eat it?" Alice tilted her head slightly, her blue eyes were dark, and she watched Chacha's reaction without blinking.

Probably because she was biting the cake a bit too quickly, the little girl with blond hair and red dress still had a little white cream on the tip of her nose.

"Yes, yes." Chacha said, this cake was a birthday cake, it was a bit big for a person, and she didn't plan to eat it all by herself.

Alice smiled sweetly.

"By the way, Chacha, does this look good?" She stood up and pulled up the hem of her skirt, turning around in front of Chacha.

Chacha nodded, a little puzzled: "But why is it still red?"

The color of Alice's new dress hasn't changed, it's just a red dress of another style.

"Because red goes well with blue! Doesn't Chacha think so?" Alice looked at Chacha expectantly.

This time Chacha shook her head not at all tactfully.

Alice was shocked: "Why is this..."

Before Alice could finish muttering, she suddenly felt something was pinned to her hair.

"This style of headgear is more suitable for this skirt." Chacha, who helped her wear it, took two steps back to examine her, and said seriously.

Alice: "Huh?"

Seeing the blond loli obediently going to change into another outfit, Chacha thought to herself, although she is the same person, Alice is much more coaxable than Mr. Sen.

……

Chacha unexpectedly discovered the joy of changing other people's skirts.

So Alice, who changed into various styles of small foreign dresses all afternoon: "..."

Usually, Lin Taro coaxed him to be willing to change a skirt or two. After today, he might never want to see Xiaoyang skirt again.

"Damn Rin Taro." The culprit was obviously by her side, but Alice had already begun to blame some "innocent person".

"But when Alice changed her clothes, she still looked very happy." Chacha was a little curious.

Alice took it for granted: "Because it's the clothes that Chacha picked."

"Chacha chose the little dress herself, you will be very happy when you wear it."

"Is that so." Chacha was thoughtful.

"I understand."

In this way, Mr. Mori would be very happy to wear the one he picked for himself?

For some reason, Alice felt a little hairy on her back again.

"This is very suitable for Chacha." Alice's eyes lit up when she saw a light blue soft bow, and trotted over to take it.

The young blonde girl tiptoed to help her put it on her head.

The bowknot hairpin matches the dress on Chacha very well.

Although Chacha discovered the joy of changing clothes for others, she didn't really feel much about the clothes she was wearing.

She was going to the fitting room to change out of this little blue and white dress, but Alice stopped her.

"No, it's too cute to wear on Chacha - Chacha can just put it back on."

Just as Chacha was about to say something, she was stopped by Alice's finger on her lips.

"Take it as a birthday present for Chacha."

"After all..." Alice's sweet expression paused, and a smile of unknown meaning suddenly appeared.

"Chacha's birthday cake is delicious."

……

Returning to the territory of the "sheep" on Radium Bowl Street, Chacha could feel it, and another change had taken place.

The members of the "sheep" seemed to have reached a certain consensus, and they glanced at Chacha's self-concealed eyes...

More greedy.

Obviously, due to some changes, Chacha's value in the eyes of this group of "sheep" has become greater than before.

what happened?

Holding an umbrella, Chacha thought casually, and already had a general result in her heart. She ignored these obscure sights and walked straight into her room.

At this time, the little girl's mood was even considered good.

After closing the door and putting a bag full of dried fish and snacks beside the bed, Chacha yawned limply.

It was getting dark, and Mr. Nakaya did not come back.

It should be the person who came to her to clean Radium Bowl Street again.

To some extent, Mr. Chuya is really stubborn.

The little girl covered her mouth and yawned again, and finally gave up her plan to go out to find Nakahara Chuya.

Lying on the bed and obediently covered with the quilt, she unexpectedly had a dream.

A squinting black-haired boy seemed to be puffing his cheeks at her angrily, like a small animal with teeth and claws.

"You want to leave Lord Ranbu behind again!"

"Master Ranbu is not happy at all!"

"Obviously I promised to raise..."

He seemed to be really angry, so much so that his squinted eyes all opened, revealing a beautiful emerald green.

Chacha woke up, sat up from the bed, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, her long, soft snow-white hair was a little messy and curled up more than usual.

Well, the world seldom dreams. If there is a dream, there must be a reason.

However, the person in the dream... Chacha thought for a while, caught a familiar shadow in her memory, and finally confirmed it.

She has seen.

Just as Chacha was thinking about the reason for having this dream, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The sound is not loud, and there is an interval between knocks.

If you don't pay attention, the knock on the door will almost be lost in the wind and rain outside.

It's so late, and it's still raining heavily outside, so if it's not an emergency, it stands to reason that no one will come looking for her.

"Mr. Nakaya?" Chacha got off the bed and walked to the door.

The knock on the door stopped.

"No," a voice came from outside the door, as if smiling, "Miss, it's me."

Chacha frowned lightly.

Something is wrong.

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