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"Oh."

Eriri stepped forward to open the bag with great interest, and looked inside.

She found that there were basically some relatively unpopular things, and there were many inexplicable and strange things that she didn't know what to use.

Those strange items should belong to Rikka, only she would buy them.

"Stop talking about me, why did you come here?"

Seeing her looking through the bag, Asahi asked: "As a house girl, the worst thing is a place with lots of people."

"There are various reasons."

Eriri gave him a guilty look.

For various reasons, Asahi doesn't know what happened to her. Now he met her here.

"Do you need to return to the villa area? I can do it anytime here."

Since it was agreed to be 2 p.m., but seeing that Eriri was still free to shop, Asahi felt that she had some free time.

"OKAY."

Eriri subconsciously agreed.

The reason why the time was agreed to be 2 p.m. wasn't because she had anything to do.

But considering Asahi is probably very busy.

After all, he was the boss of several studios, so why didn't anything happen all day long.

"Then come with me later."

"I have to go home and pack my things."

Eriri pointed ahead: "And I haven't bought anything yet."

"It's okay, I'll be waiting for you. I'll go straight to your house to help you pack, so you don't have to come a second time, it's troublesome."

Asahi didn't pay attention to Eriri who was dumbfounded after he finished speaking, and was going to look for a storage place to store things, and take them after buying.

"I..."

Eriri stretched her lips, unable to speak for a moment.

She tries her best to avoid Asahi seeing her family, except that her parents are really annoying, but especially she doesn't want Asahi to see her little thoughts.

"Why not?"

"No can't be..."

Eriri hesitated for a moment: "Wait for me first, it will be done soon."

Telling Asahi to wait there, Eriri quickly ran to a very famous shop.

And Asahi found a nearby milk tea shop and ordered a cup of milk tea. The clerk said the new flavor was very good and recommended him to try it.

There is an inexplicable fishy smell, which is uncomfortable.

There was no choice. Originally he didn't plan to order anything, and he didn't have anything special to drink, but it wasn't good to go to someone else's shop for free and take a break. Forget it, just spend the money to find a temporary rest.

Exhaling, Asahi propped his chin up and watched the people coming and going along the street.

Akihabara is a very famous place in Japan, people of all hair colors can see it, regardless of foreign country.

However, things in Akihabara are also a bit complicated. If you don't know people very well, it is very difficult to find good things here.

While waiting for Eriri, a girl saw Asahi alone, and couldn't help but deliberately approach her to strike up a conversation.

"Ah, you like this too."

A beautiful girl looked at one book, her eyes lit up, she struggled to find a topic, now it's okay.

Asahi started a conversation with the crowd, looking at the girl carrying the guitar case in front of him. The makeup is relatively light and the appearance is beautiful. A sailor suit and socks bring her a lot of points. From his point of view, at least 85 points.

"I brought it for a friend."

Retracting his gaze again, Asahi continued aimlessly looking into the distance.

"Uh, that's it."

In general, these words are easy to say as a subtle refusal, but the girl is not desperate, and her eyes roll nimbly: "Friends you know like this, it means that you should be able to accept it. Actually, I really like it a lot, how about we become friends?"

Asahi originally planned to refuse, but seeing the many girls around him pretending to be sitting casually near his seat, he felt that rather than welcoming wave after wave, it would be better to chat with the girls in front of him to pass the time.

"You also like the 18 and over rating?"

Asahi had found a way to deal with her, finally looking straight at her.

"18 and over rating?"

The girl froze for a moment, and then saw Asahi take out half of the flyer, revealing a rather sexy cover image.

"Don't you know?"

"I know."

The girl blushed slightly, mainly because she felt embarrassed under so many people's attention, intentionally or unintentionally: "How about we talk in a place where there are only the two of us."

"Hotel?"

Asahi put the booklet in his pocket, looked at the girl's cute face and said.

"Is it going too fast now?"

The girl opened her eyes wide: "I don't want to wait until evening..."

Then she realized she had slipped her tongue.

Asahi doesn't take it seriously, his appearance brings him countless troubles at times. For example, now, many girls state that they are willing to have a romantic relationship with him, and they don't ask for anything.

What exaggerated the most was a young woman who immediately grabbed his collar and leaned towards him.

"Forget it, don't talk about it, did you bring a guitar?"

Seeing that the girl was quite embarrassed, Asahi took the initiative to change the subject.

"En, I just finished learning guitar and I'm going home. I'm passing through Akihabara and I'm going to buy something."

The girl was very grateful to him for solving the problem, but had forgotten who had put her in such an embarrassing situation.

"You like guitar?" The girl asked.

"Generally, I've been practicing a bit."

"Very good. Actually, I just started learning guitar, and I don't understand many things. Can we exchange email addresses so I can ask for advice in the future?"

The girl took advantage of her victory to chase after him, anticipation in her eyes.

At this time, Asahi suddenly looked out the window, Eriri's figure reappeared near the street station, carrying two bags, seemed to be running all the way, half bent down, clutching her thighs to breathe, and looking around, looking for Asahi's presence.

In order not to wait too long, she solved the problem in less than twenty minutes.

"Sorry, I have to go."

Asahi smiled slightly under the girl's surprised look: "Goodbye."

"Wait..., email address..."

The girl is overwhelmed.

She thought she had a good chance of success, because there were so many girls, only she managed to chat.

No matter how you look at it, the chances are very high. Get an e-mail address, chat often to improve relationships, make appointments to play, and then set the odds for some indescribable things to happen.

Wasn't the script already written?