Yes, I did all of this!

So now, Duanmu Mo doesn't need to do anything; he can just openly slack off.

He tossed his phone, which he was about to pull out, back into the corner of the shadow space, rolled over onto the bed, and decisively closed his eyes to fall asleep...

A few hours later, Duanmu Mo returned home from the office. After having lunch with everyone, he prepared to leave home with Shen Wuyin.

During this time, neither of them mentioned their plans for the trip. This allowed Duanmu Mo some time alone.

However, this behavior could not be hidden forever. As Shen Wuyin and Duanmu Mo were about to leave the house, Xia Yan's gaze swept over the two of them, and she looked up from her book:

Where are you going?

"Huh? This..."

Shen Wuyin's face stiffened. Since she had been discovered, she could only tell the truth. Hiding it would only make people think more wildly.

She took a deep breath and said calmly, "I'm just going to buy some clothes for you seniors. I'll be back soon."

"Buy clothes? Go shopping?" Xia Yan's eyes lit up. She turned over and knelt on the sofa, supporting herself with her hands on the back of the sofa. She looked at the two people standing in the entryway and said, "I want to go too."

"Forehead......"

Shen Wuyin was in a dilemma, unsure whether to agree or not.

Beside her, Shen Wuling glanced at her sister's expression and suddenly asked, "That co-op game trial is almost over, Xia Yan, have you defeated all the monsters?"

"Huh?" Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something: "Oh right... but my computer can't handle it, the characters are all jagged and look like polygons."

"You can borrow my computer in my room."

"Oh! Thank you!"

At Shen Wuling's casual remark, Xia Yan immediately went upstairs, ignoring the two people standing in the entrance hall.

Watching Xia Yan's retreating figure, Shen Wuling winked at the two of them: "Sister..."

She looked at Duanmu Mo again, and just as his eyes met Shen Wuling's, he saw Shen Wuling's mouth move slightly, lip-reading two words—brother-in-law.

"—Mr. Duanmu, have fun."

The pause was so brief that even Shen Wuyin, who was standing to the side, didn't notice what her younger sister had done before Shen Wuling withdrew her gaze.

"...Goodbye, Naling."

Shen Wuyin smiled sheepishly, tugged at Duanmu Mo's sleeve, and led him out of the house.

"Let's go, Mr. Duanmu."

As if nothing had happened, Duanmu Mo calmly opened the car door and drove her out of the yard.

. . . . . .

"Where should we buy it?" Shen Wuyin asked with a smile as she sat in the passenger seat, looking at Duanmu Mo.

"Do you have any good recommendations? You and Ling have bought clothes for Cangyuan before, right?"

Upon hearing this, she teased Duanmu Mo, "I thought Mr. Duanmu, being a local, would be more familiar with this place."

"There's nothing I can do, the only places I go to to buy things are shopping malls," Duanmu Mo shook his head and laughed.

He knew every corner of Kamishiro City. If it was just about where to buy clothes, Duanmu Mo could take her to hundreds of clothing stores in Kamishiro City. But he couldn't be sure about the quality or value of the clothes.

"Um......"

Guided by Shen Wuyin, Duanmu Mo drove towards the clothing store.

Not long after, Duanmu Mo stopped the car and walked into the clothing store with her.

Upon entering, you are greeted by a warm breeze carrying a hint of perfume.

—After all, it was a place introduced by Shenwuyin, and in Duanmu Mo's opinion, it was more upscale than the shopping mall.

Just as Duanmu Mo was about to say something, his phone vibrated. He took it out and glanced at it, only to find that it was a message from Shen Wuling.

The phone displayed the clothing sizes of everyone in the family, including their bust, waist, and hip measurements.

"..."

"What are you looking at?"

Seeing Duanmu Mo suddenly stop, Shen Wuyin asked in confusion.

"...No, there's nothing there." After scanning the data, Duanmu Mo put his phone away.

The information was accurate, but for Duanmu Mo, it was actually unnecessary—don't underestimate the eyesight of cyborgs. Having lived together for so long, even unintentionally, he knew the sizes these girls should wear.

"Let's go—by the way, how did Oto know about this shop?"

"Rin told me. Her ability is really convenient, as long as you don't use it for bad things."

That's certainly true...

Duanmu Mo often heard Cangyi talk about wind chimes, or more accurately, Zero-type wind chimes.

Although Cangyi never talks about his past, one can guess to some extent what Shinmai Rin's situation is like in other timelines, such as becoming Striker Zero.

Clearly, Shinmu Rin from other timelines caused her a lot of trouble.

Thinking about it carefully, it's hard to imagine what a disaster it would have been if the speed of the wind chimes and the floating cannons had faced the Cangyi, which at that time might not have been able to fly yet.

As Duanmu Mo shook these thoughts from his mind and was about to look around for something, Shen Wuyin pretended to accidentally touch the back of his hand and then took his hand in hers.

Seeing this, Duanmu Mo had no choice but to tighten his grip on her hand and hold it together.

—Then I just wandered around aimlessly, stopping to buy any nice clothes I saw.

Money is not a problem. Unlike Shen Wuyin, Duanmu Mo doesn't have a reason not to use his abilities. He uses them whenever he wants, so his secret treasury is full of money. Not to mention that he only has money temporarily because of a commission.

"Welcome! Is there anything you'd like to buy?"

Of course, shopping is one thing, but we can't forget our business. With Shen Wuyin by his side, Duanmu Mo walked into a store and started picking out clothes.

Prepare a few winter clothes for everyone, whether they need them or not.

Duanmu Mo picked up a piece of clothing; the cool-toned long skirt paired with a beige coat gave off a cool and aloof feeling.

"This dress?"

Shen Wuyin looked at the clothes in Duanmu Mo's hand and asked, "Who is this for?"

The style of the clothes was different from hers, so she knew by instinct that they weren't meant for her.

"Hmm... I guess so."

Duanmu Mo's mind flashed with Cangyi's figure, and he vaguely brushed aside her question.

. . . . . .

Chapter 429: The Changing Room

In short, Duanmu Mo put Cangyi's clothes into the shopping cart and continued browsing in the store with Shen Wuyin.

"underwear......"

Shen Wuyin's gaze swept over a shop, and she paused in her tracks.

Underwear is usually made of lightweight fabric, so even if the materials and craftsmanship are excellent, it still needs to be replaced more often than other clothes if there is no wear and tear.

Furthermore, as her relationship with Duanmu Mo deepened, Shenwu Yin also learned about something called "Decisive Victory Underwear".

"what happened?"

Duanmu Mo glanced at Shen Wuyin, then looked in the direction she was looking, and suddenly realized, "I'll go take a walk over there."

"No, no need..."

Shen Wuyin blushed and took a deep breath, pretending to be calm.

Anyway, we've already gone that far, so what's there to be shy about... But even so, she's still a complete novice in this area and still feels embarrassed.

"Let's go together..."

"also."

Duanmu Mo nodded, looked at her outstretched hand, and took her hand, leading her inside.

The receptionist glanced at the two of them, said nothing, and continued to sit at the front desk.

Different shops have different strategies. For shops selling this kind of thing, giving customers more freedom is a good thing.

After calming down, Shen Wuyin looked at the underwear around her.

She had been here a few times and was quite familiar with the place. Inside the store, the outermost items were more fully displayed, and vice versa.

Taking a breath, Shen Wuyin calmly picked up the underwear next to her and began to choose.

As for Duanmu Mo, he remained calm. Thanks to the fact that many of his commissions over the past few years were related to catching adulterers, he had a certain understanding of these private items and was not at a loss when he arrived here.

Shen Wuyin took out a white lace bra, glanced at the front desk discreetly, and softly called out to Duanmu Mo:

"Mr. Duanmu..."

Having caught Duanmu Mo's attention, she placed it against her chest for comparison, her face flushed: "What do you think?"

"It's beautiful, both from an emotional and rational perspective."

Because he had a deeper understanding of Shen Wuyin, Duanmu Mo could picture her wearing this outfit in his mind. After thinking about it for a moment, he nodded.

Upon hearing this, Shen Wuyin smiled shyly.

"That......"

She bit her lower lip, glanced at the changing room deep inside the shop, stood up on her tiptoes in front of Duanmu Mo, and whispered in his ear, "—Do you want me to wear it for you?"

"Now?" Duanmu Mo glanced at her in surprise, somewhat astonished by her boldness.

"Mr. Duanmu, you didn't refuse immediately?" Shen Wuyin teased, blushing.

"..." Duanmu Mo finally understood that Shen Wuyin was teasing him, but even if it was teasing, it still had that gentle and elegant feel to it.

To put it bluntly, it's saying things that even you're embarrassed to say, the kind that cause zero damage to the enemy and eight hundred damage to yourself.

Fortunately, Duanmu Mo was always able to control himself, otherwise he would have suffered losses of hundreds of millions.

"I don't really care."

"Really..." She was exasperated by Duanmu Mo's passivity and glared at him, feigning anger.

“However… it’s still necessary to try them on.” Shen Wuyin sighed, handed her handbag to Duanmu Mo, and then took the underwear into the changing room.