Living in Tokyo, starting with a lifestyle-related job

Wearing it reveals a touch of playfulness and liveliness, as if showing the viewer her liveliness and cuteness.

Shiro Shiro couldn't help but marvel at how Maejima Rika could pull off both the mystery and sexiness of black stockings and the purity and elegance of white stockings.

Her legs, no matter what kind of stockings they were made of, looked so perfect and flawless that they were truly breathtaking.

As they watched, even the thick rice of Shiro Kaede from the Kamishiro era began to react.

After all, Rika Maejima is so cute and has a great figure.

It's impossible for there to be no response.

Even looking at pictures of her wearing black stockings.

Shiro Shiro slowly recalled the feeling of Rika Maejima secretly touching her feet under the table with her little feet in black stockings.

He even recalled the very firm words of love she had said to him that day.

As Shiro Kaede pondered these thoughts, a wave of emotion inevitably washed over him.

After thinking in silence for a while...

News about Rika Maejima popped up again.

[Rika Maejima: (*▽*) Kamishiro-kun, why haven't you replied after all this time? Are you engrossed in reading it?]

Shiro Shiro was once again left speechless by the girl's bluntness.

He looked again at the photo of Rika Maejima's legs in stockings.

I think Rika Maejima looks good in both outfits.

But actually, black stockings suit her better.

As for white stockings, Shiro Shirokaze thinks Chitanda Mirai looks better in them.

[Kamishiro Shirofumi: Black stockings suit your style better; you'll look much better in them.]

[Rika Maejima: o(〃'▽'〃)o Okay, Rika understands. Since Kamishiro-kun likes black stockings, then Rika will wear black stockings from now on!]

[Kamishiro Shirofumi: If you like wearing it, I don't mind.]

[Rika Maejima: (//▽//) Kamishiro-kun, seriously, but speaking of which, did your manuscript get approved today?]

[Kamishiro Shirofumi: Yes, it's been approved.]

[Rika Maejima: (〃'▽'〃) That's wonderful! It seems our literature club is finally going to produce a real writer!]

[Kamishiro Hakufeng: That's not quite right.]

After that, the two chatted for a while.

[Kamishiro Shirofumi: It's getting late, let's go to sleep.]

【Rika Maejima: (3[▓▓] Mm, goodnight~】

After replying to Rika Maejima, Shiro Shiro clicked on Shoko Shiina's message.

She sent the message around 10 a.m. today.

【Shiina Shoko:`)】

【Shiina Shoko:|`)】

【Shiina Shoko:|_`)】

[Shiina Shoko: |(_`) Is Kamishiro-kun there?]

When Shiro Kaede saw the emoji she sent, he couldn't help but chuckle.

[Kamishiro Hakufeng: Yes, what's wrong?]

[Shiina Shoko: (`) I just wanted to tell you that Shoko is off tomorrow, and Mom asked me to tell you to come over for dinner after school tomorrow.]

[Kamishiro Shirokaze: Hmm, I remember. What time do you eat lunch in the afternoon?]

[Shiina Shoko: (@_@;) Around six o'clock, but we might get out of school a bit early. How about we go out for a walk before going back, Kamishiro-kun?]

[Kamishiro Shirofumi: Okay, then see you then.]

[Shiina Shoko: (`) Okay, it's a deal then, see you tomorrow!]

After replying to the two, Shiro Shiro fell asleep peacefully.

-

The next day.

morning.

After finishing their dance practice, Shiro Kaede and Kirisa Hojo returned to their car.

Mo asked:

"Kamishiro-kun, are we going to the supermarket first today?"

Shiro Kaede was about to reply "yes".

But suddenly, he remembered that his keys were still in Mizuno Maki's hands yesterday.

I didn't go back to the coffee shop at all yesterday.

So they couldn't get the key back.

The god Bai Feng said helplessly:

"I probably won't be able to go to the coffee shop for breakfast today."

Hojo Kirisa frowned and said:

"why not?"

Mo looked at Bai Feng with a puzzled expression.

Shiro explained that he didn't have the key.

Mo fell silent upon hearing this.

I didn't expect it to turn out this way.

However, she was able to pry open the coffee shop door with a wire, so it wasn't a big problem.

However, Mo still planned to see what the young lady had to say first.

After a moment of contemplation, Hojo Kirisa gazed out the window and said calmly:

"Since we can't go to the coffee shop, let's go to your place."

"Anyway, all we need are kitchen utensils."

"As for the ingredients, we can just go to the supermarket to buy them now."

Shiro Kaede was somewhat confused:

"what?"

Mo was a little confused, but he quickly realized what was happening, and his eyes immediately became extremely serious:

"Roger that!"

"But I'd like to ask you first, is it alright for us to suddenly go to your house?"

After thinking about it, Shiro Kaede felt it wouldn't be right not to earn this 50,000 yen, and agreed:

"of course can."

After hearing this, Hojo Kirisa pondered for a while, then said to Sumi:

"Mo, drive."

Upon hearing this, Mo drove Hojo Kirisa and Kamishiro Hakufu to the supermarket.

soon.

All three of them went to a supermarket with relatively expensive prices.

Hojo Kirisa glanced at Momo.

Mo Xin understood immediately and grabbed a handcart.

Meanwhile, Shiro Shiro said:

"You don't need such a big stroller; it's too much trouble to push. Just bring a hand basket."

Mo shook his head and said:

"Please don't worry about it, Kamishiro-kun."

"Just keep walking."

Shiro Kaede was somewhat confused.

Didn't they always carry hand baskets before?

Why did you insist on bringing the stroller today?

Forget it

As long as they're happy.

Subsequently.

The three of them started browsing the supermarket.

Since it's morning, most of the ingredients and goods in the supermarket are newly stocked.

So there were already quite a few people shopping here this morning.

After selecting some ingredients for himself, Shiro Kaede prepared to pay the bill.

"Wait a minute," Mo shook his head and said, "Kamishiro-kun, we still have things to buy."

Shiro Kaede was somewhat puzzled, but did not refuse:

"Okay, let's look around some more then."

after that.

Hojo Kirisa and Sumi put some expensive fruits, gift boxes, expensive wines, and other items into their shopping cart.