Evil tiga is neither evil nor tiga

Turning around, Kyoko returned to the coffee shop with a blushing face.

So she didn't see her sister's fleeting melancholy.

'Tell me where is your puppet lover now? '

do you died?

No, not dead.

Shaking his head, people are always like this. Before the dust settles, they will have expectations and always think about where the other party may still be living well.

"Let's go back too."

"Wang!"

The revolving door turned the wind chimes, and at this moment, Geddy suddenly turned his head, and he could feel his sight.

He just stood there without moving, and after a few seconds, he looked away, and even that person ran away in a hurry.

"what happened?"

The door started to rotate again, and Kyoko came out and looked at the Shiba Inu who was sitting upright in doubt.

You are not a watchdog.

"Wang!"

With a cry, Geddy followed him back.

But at this time, the man who ran away took off his hat. He had a little beard on his face, and the traces of the years were not engraved on his face.

"They've all grown so big..."

One or two are already so good that they even run a coffee shop by themselves.

'It's exactly like their mother. '

Until now... can't forget her.

The man thought silently in his heart, and then blended into the crowd.

Time of day, time of night, red and white songs, hollow noodles.

"..."

Nangong felt that if he was still sweating now, he must be sweating profusely by now.

"Yes, yes... No, actually, you don't have to be so nervous."

Wu looked at the young man beside her and thought it was quite funny, wondering if there was anything she could do to help, and when she really helped, it would be the same as now.

People who don't even know how to wear an apron are really...

"It's totally okay to listen to songs and the like at this time."

It doesn't mean that it's good to keep guarding all the time.

"I see."

Nodding, Nangong took out the silver harmonica from his pocket.

"No, no, no! It's not enough to play the harmonica!"

"Yes, is it?"

It is always very nervous to be exposed to new things for the first time. Rather, is it really good to leave such traditional things to yourself?

Thinking of this made me feel even more nervous.

'Sure enough, let's have some music. '

So, whistles sounded in the kitchen, and Wu couldn't laugh or cry.

After a flurry of work, I finally finished the supper.

Before you know it, it's getting closer to night.

At zero o'clock, in the sound of the bell and the voice of the TV host, the Nishinomiya family greeted each other and said happy new year.

The year is officially over, not only in Kumamoto City, but also in other cities, including TPC Far East Base.

"It's so beautiful."

Lina sighed, the fireworks exploding in the sky were reflected on the sea surface, the flower of light when looking up, and the flower of shadow when looking down.

"Ah."

Dagu also nodded. One year has passed, and the new year has to be better.

Chapter Eighty Interlude When Visiting Shrines

It's not early morning, but the morning when everyone rests comfortably.

At this time, the streets are already extremely lively, everyone is wearing new clothes, dressing themselves up either beautifully or handsomely.

But, this one is pretty but unique.

Women's clothing is completely different from the fashion they usually pursue, but it is a little difficult to move, and the clothes are engraved with patterns on the fabric.

The closer you get, the more you realize this.

Those who headed towards the same place together, and those who walked out in the opposite direction, not to mention 90.00%, at least [-]% of the women were wearing kimonos unique to this country.

Nangong glanced over from time to time. This was the first time he participated in, or was pulled over to participate in Japan's New Year's event.

It seems that more people come to the shrine in the early morning or in the middle of the night. However, some people will deliberately stagger the time because they are afraid of crowds.

The problem is that what you want, of course other people can also want it, so you want to stagger it, and I want to stagger it too. During the process of nesting dolls, no matter what time it is, there are still huge crowds of people.

The five of them were walking on the road to the shrine, and it was obvious that Nangong was not the only one looking around.

In those days before, how could the Nishinomiya family have the spare energy to do such a thing.

"Um......"

Wu's eyes kept sweeping, and after a few seconds, she couldn't help sighing:

"I didn't expect that the things in the animation and TV series are real."

It turns out that in reality, there will be girls wearing such clothes on the street. Not only that, many of them have beautiful hair accessories on their long hair.

"What's wrong? Are you envious?"

Seeing her appearance, Ye made a joke.

Although the two were girls, they were only wearing ordinary winter clothes.

"I'm just wondering if they don't feel uncomfortable when they walk?"

Looking down at the unique boots, and lowering her head to look at her own sneakers, Wu felt a little puzzled.

How did it walk?

Some look good with flat soles like taking off shoes, and some are two-bar wooden boots, which make people feel that they will snap when they walk.

"And I'm cute enough without that, right, bro?"

Changing the subject, he asked his elder brother who was also curious.

"Ah."

Cool nodded calmly.

"What um, can't you be a little more excited? This is your lovely sister looking for praise."

Wu complained dissatisfiedly, she should be more emotional!

Hearing this, Ryo could only hold his chin up, trying to think about how to praise him.

In an instant, several adjectives flashed in my mind.

"..."

The two looked at each other, so he looked away.

"Never mind."

Too shy to speak at all.

Is there any brother who would sincerely add a bunch of prefixes to his sister?

What a beautiful country and a beautiful city, a beautiful woman is a disaster, just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

"That's it..."

Not at all, my brother.

"By the way, Nangong, what do you think of me?"

"Huh? Huh?"

Nangong, who hadn't focused on this side at all, blinked, because what he saw just now were the three people, the three sisters, whom he was very familiar with.

If you want to ask why you can see it at a glance...

'Sure enough, the store manager is still the same store manager. '

I can't imagine that she will be wearing a kimono, looking like a little bird.

Just as unimaginable, she is also wearing a sassy winter outfit today.

"Hello, are you there?"

At this moment, the palm flashing in front of his eyes made him react from his distraction.

"What are you thinking? It's not good behavior to watch a girl think about another girl."

Hearing this, Nangong was shocked. Could it be that the Xigong family can read minds?

"just kidding!"

In less than half a second, Wu laughed to himself.

"Then ask again!"

Take a step back and spin yourself on one foot. No matter how short your hair is, it is still in the range of girls, short hair that can cover the back of your neck.

With the girl's movements, the scarf, coat, and black hair fluttered together.

It was indeed a movement full of youth, with a bright and shining feeling.

"Sure enough, I look better!"

Thumbs back, pointing to himself, and with a confident smile on his face, it was this action that made Ye, who was silent at the side, roll his eyes.

Before, it was full of girlishness, in other words, it was femininity.

The problem is this last action...

She remembered the animation shown on TV a long time ago, and the vegetable man... no, the standard moves of a Saiyan prince.

"Are you Super Mai Nishinomiya?"

Ye finally couldn't hold back the urge to complain, and the result was such a complaint, and the smile on Wu's face was even better.

"Success!"

The so-called meme is meaningless if it is not seen by others.

"No, didn't you want others to praise you for being beautiful at first?"

Liang frowned, realizing that something seemed wrong.

"That's how it started."

Wu put her hands on her shoulders, pretending to be thinking.

"Later, I found out that being praised is not as interesting as playing memes, so I decided to play memes."

She said with a smile, in fact, if she was really called beautiful, she might be the one who messed up first.

"You..."

I used to think that her thinking was very detached, but now that she has no burden, it is even more prominent.

Liang shook his head helplessly, and had to admit that getting along with lively people was a pleasure.