Chapter 577 Yukinoshita, what are you doing?
Chapter 577 Yukinoshita, what are you doing?
Chapter 577 Yukinoshita, what are you doing?
Even when she parked the scooter in a parking lot at Ginza 2-chome, Mitsuha Miyamizu's face was still blushing with embarrassment.
"Absolutely! You must not tell anyone about this!"
Holding Kyousuke's arm, the miko warned fiercely. What the hell, my expression of being shocked by the delicious food actually looks like I'm missing my grandma? Isn't this saying that I'm a brainless foodie! This is too much!
This must not be known to anyone else, especially Yotsuba and Sakura, otherwise they will definitely be laughed at!
"Didn't I say anything? It's you who still cares about it." Hojo Kyosuke smiled helplessly. God is my witness, he had laughed enough on the way here and was very angry about it.
"You still dare to say that!" Sanye grabbed him fiercely and walked out.
The parking fee is not low, but it is understandable. In a place like Ginza, even cotton candy can be sold at the price of clouds. A parking lot that can bring convenience to people should naturally be worth twice as much.
It's not long after turning out of the parking lot that we reached the street. Ginza is quite lively on weekends. Of course, this place is no less prosperous even on weekdays and is not like places like Shibuya which sees a surge in traffic on weekends. After all, most of the people who come to this "adult playground" for entertainment do not need to open it during commuting.
The two's destination was a stationery store located in the bustling area of Ginza. It was called a stationery store, but since it was located in Ginza, where every inch of land is valuable, it became something special.
「itoya」
Itoya, a stationery brand founded in the Meiji era, is headquartered in Ginza 2-chome. With Tiffany on the left and Bulgari on the right, it is surrounded by luxury stores, giving it a sense of being untainted by the mud. But if you walk in, you will find that it is no different from its neighbors on the left and right. The biggest difference may be that even if you are not carrying a limited edition LV bag, the staff will still treat you warmly.
Whether it is Hojo Kyosuke or Mitsuha Miyamizu, they are very conspicuous on this street full of money. Although the shrine maiden is only wearing a blue and white windbreaker and sweatpants, she has a special temperament. The little shrine maiden who could be seen as a country girl at a glance has now completely blossomed. She used to be a little shrine maiden in a poor shrine in the countryside, but now she is the heir of a thousand-year-old priest family who has been admitted to a prestigious school.
Not to mention Hojo Kyosuke, who was wearing a well-fitting suit that anyone with good eyesight could tell was a high-end custom-made one. Coupled with the nine-digit bank account and the confidence brought by his fans who have been in front of the camera for a long time, in addition to his own handsomeness, it is clear at a glance that he is a big shot.
When passing by Bulgari, the sharp-eyed shop assistants inside had bright smiles on their faces and were about to come over to bow and say hello, but what made them feel pity was that this couple, who obviously had amazing spending power, didn't even look at their own store and walked straight to the stationery store next door.
Walking to the door, Hojo Kyosuke raised his eyes and took a quick look at the store.
The sign simply reads "itoya" and on it is a huge red paper clip, which is the logo of Itoya, quite simple.
The first floor was very busy, with people coming in and out of the door in stark contrast to the luxury stores on both sides, and the customer group was much younger. Many girls who could be seen at a glance as junior high school and high school students also walked out of the door with paper bags with the "itoya" logo on their faces.
Well, this is the shop that Hojo Kyosuke likes. It is full of popularity and vitality, and there is a welcome sign everywhere. In fact, if he needs to buy luxury goods to save face, Hojo Kyosuke will directly choose to make a phone call. The membership business of luxury stores is even more prosperous in Japan. Only new money will go from store to store with seductive women wearing jewels. The aristocratic families will choose local private custom shops, which are the kind of shops that will not accept orders even if they come to the door and must be introduced by acquaintances.
Hojo Kyosuke didn't have that kind of background, but that didn't stop him from having many friends. Apart from anything else, as long as he brought up the name of the Spencer family, he could borrow a set of "trial packs" of luxury goods even if he had no money.
But he really doesn't need it. He is much richer than those old money people. Others need to go to the store to customize their clothes, but he has a special clothing designer at home, and all the clothes he wears are unique in the world. Just like the last time he went to receive an award, after he came down, a friend asked him where the suit was made. Obviously, he was deceived by someone's dazzling appearance on the stage. Hojo Kyosuke just smiled reservedly and modestly said that a friend made it by hand to celebrate his winning the award, and then he helped Naoka's personal studio to advertise.
"Kyosuke, come here and get the small basket."
Just as I was thinking about it, Miyamizu Mitsuha, who had already stepped into the store, couldn't wait to urge me.
The reason why Itoya can survive in Ginza, where every inch of land is valuable, is not only because it does not have to pay rent, but also because of its excellent business philosophy.
The lobby on the first floor, in addition to receiving customers who have pre-ordered goods, mainly sells some small items suitable for souvenirs, such as celebrity photos, wallets, pendants, candy packages, and other souvenirs. There is also a bar selling drinks, selling some simple drinks. Mitsuha bought a glass of lemonade for both of them. Next, we have to work hard to buy it, and we must drink water in time! It is very cheap, 350 yen a cup. In Ginza, except for vending machines, you can no longer see such cheap drinks.
Yes, although it is a bookstore, you are allowed to drink while shopping. It is not that the store owner is eager for you to spill on the goods so as to clear out the stock. This kind of store does not need to cheat you in this way. On the contrary, even if you accidentally spill it, the clerk will probably come over and apologize, saying that it is because of the layout of their store that they have caused trouble for customers.
Seeing the chaotic crowd on the first floor, Hojo Kyosuke subconsciously wanted to flee to the second floor, because it was too lively here, with all kinds of languages coming out. He heard six kinds of Neon dialects alone, probably people who came here to pick up souvenirs. But before he could get on the escalator, he was pulled over by Mitsuha.
The witch has been blinded by the evil spirit called "cuteness", and those weird and cute things have tied her entire brain.
"Wow! Nanikuole!"
Sanye exclaimed, holding a small leather clip in both hands, with a proud little black Shiba Inu printed on it.
"Kawaii~~~!" X3
This time, it wasn't just Mitsuha who exclaimed, there were also two girls who were attracted to her, and the three of them exclaimed at the wallet together. A series of cute words came out of the three of them, and they were all fascinated.
Neon vocabulary is quite lacking, and even the culture of borrowing words cannot make up for it. What they can borrow from Western culture is at most fxxk, or fxxk****, which is far from being as direct and profound as "fuck".
So don’t dislike the Japanese girls for only being able to say “sguoyi”, “oh yixi”, and “kawaii”. These are the words that best express their inner love and surprise. At most, they can add “nanikole” (what is this).
For example, right now, Mitsuha and two girls were grabbing wallets printed with BJ dogs, poodles, etc. and exclaiming how cute they were, and Hojo Kyosuke heard someone say, "Fuck, this is too cute!"
Turning around, I saw two girls carrying large and small bags coming over, grabbing the Shiba Inu's wallet and wow-ing it non-stop.
Ah, this "fuck" is still more familiar.
Hojo Kyosuke decided to go back tonight to check on Sakura and Nozomi's Chinese learning progress to see if they had forgotten this beautiful word.
But Mitsuha had seen big scenes before, and she was the first to break free from the cute magic. Her eyes regained clarity, and she quickly took off the wallet with the black Shiba Inu, Pekingese, poodle, and black cat printed on it and threw it into the basket. Before Hojo Kyosuke could speak, she muttered to herself:
"The black Shiba Inu is for Sayaka, the Pekingese is for Yotsuba, the poodle is for Kaori, and the black cat is for Yukinoshita..."
Hojo Kyosuke remembered the name Kaori, who was Mitsuha's college classmate. They had invited each other to dinner at Sendagi's apartment before. But he didn't expect Mitsuha to still remember Yukino.
After collecting the wallets, Sanye looked at the goods next to her with a fierce look in her eyes.
"This panda pendant is so cute, I'll buy it for Yotsuba."
"This candy in the platypus packaging is so cute. I'll buy it back for Yotsuba."
"This...buy it and give it to Yotsuba."
"..."
As more and more things were put into the basket, Hojo Kyosuke noticed something was wrong. He was surprised that Mitsuha could remember to bring gifts to Yukinoshita, but now he knew that this guy had no intention of giving the gifts to anyone!
If you want to know why Hojo Kyosuke is so sure, it is because the name "Yoshiha" appears too many times, which is totally unreasonable. Mitsuha, the scumbag sister, would never be so kind to bring so many gifts to her sister. So there is only one truth, let alone Yukinoshita, Sayaka, Yotsuha, Kaori, etc. are all her lies.
In order to prevent Hojo Kyosuke from stopping her from spending money indiscriminately, or to find a reasonable excuse for herself to go on a shopping spree.
This guy is so cunning.
Hojo Kyosuke looked at Mitsuha in front of him and shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Jelly? Why would a stationery store sell jelly? Never mind, let me take a look, peach flavor, this is good, I like it. Decision, I'm going to buy this jelly and give it to Yotsuba too!"
The miko muttered to herself and threw a bag of jelly with a sharp-mouthed fox printed on it into the basket that Hojo Kyosuke was carrying.
Someone followed behind and silently picked up another bag of cocoa-flavored jelly, which was the flavor that the real Yotsuba liked. In the end, he took on everything.
After paying the bill on the first floor, Hojo Kyosuke was already holding two large bags. Lovely things come at a price, and several Fukuzawa Yukichi bills were spent, with money given by Mitsuha herself. Now she is no longer the poor girl who would spend a year's pocket money just on the fare to go to Tokyo. Not only is her father a senior bureaucrat, but her grandparents, who are big landlords in Nara, also coax her to find a son-in-law to inherit the Mizoguchi family, and her wallet is bulging.
After putting away the package, Mitsuha reluctantly said goodbye to the gifts and went upstairs with Hojo Kyosuke.
This is even more amazing. It is a paradise for notebook lovers. The dazzling array of tape stickers can make any girl scream. It is amazing. They are obviously used to seal mouths, but with cute patterns printed on them, girls will willingly take out their wallets. Perhaps kidnappers can learn from this and use cute Japanese-style tapes when kidnapping, and replace the headgear with Attack on Titan peripherals. This should help ease the emotions of the victims and improve the quality of service.
As early as when they swapped bodies, Hojo Kyosuke knew that Mitsuha was a person who liked to write diaries. His memos were as neat as meeting records, while Mitsuha's were all emoticons and emoticons, with some playful Internet language from time to time.
Mitsuha casually threw more than ten rolls of tape into the basket, which cost four hundred to five hundred yen before tax. She also threw acrylic stamps worth more than a thousand yen into the basket with her eyes closed, shouting "kawaii".
But every time she picked up a product, the miko would turn around and ask Hojo Kyosuke with a piercing look in her eyes, "Is it cute!?"
Looking at Mitsuha's cute look immersed in happiness, Hojo Kyosuke of course replied with a smile on his face, "The cutest!", and then considerately took the lemonade from Mitsuha's hand, freeing her hands so that she could shop more happily.
At the same time, someone couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
Sanye didn't know how long she had been looking forward to this happiness...
I should have brought her here when she first arrived in Tokyo.
Thinking of this, Hojo Kyosuke put down the basket, and when Mitsuha turned around holding the tape and asked him if it looked good, he used a tissue to wipe the thin layer of sweat from her forehead.
The girl's face flushed with excitement, which made her look extremely cute.
"What's wrong?" Mitsuha Miyamizu noticed that her lover seemed to be in a bad mood, so she immediately put down the tape and asked with concern.
"Yeah~ Nothing, I just felt that, Mitsuha, you looked so happy holding the tape, as if you were begging me to help tie you up." Hojo Kyosuke said casually.
The witch rolled her eyes coquettishly:
"This tape is only suitable for use on paper. It will lose its stickiness quickly if applied to a person's face."
As expected, she is a genius girl who inherited some talent in science from Hojo Kyosuke, and her logic is quite clear.
"Hahahaha~"
Hojo Kyosuke was amused and wiped the sweat off Mitsuha's face with his careful hands, then put the lemonade straw into her mouth.
"Sorry for bringing you here so late." He touched the warm little face and whispered.
"what are you talking about?"
Mitsuha swallowed the lemonade and frowned.
"Today is the anniversary of our coming to itoya! There is no such thing as early or late for anniversaries."
The girl criticized seriously, and then stuffed the lemonade straw into Hojo Kyosuke's mouth.
"Should I also apologize for coming to Tokyo three years late?"
Hojo Kyosuke smiled and understood the girl's intention.
Just like how Sakura recorded everything they did as a commemoration of their days, Mitsuha was also working hard to create memories for the two of them.
Ah, sorry, I didn’t write about Yukinoshita. This idiot went to the next chapter.
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