Sayuri Yukino covered her lips in surprise, her pretty face blushing just the right amount.

"Really? Is Chen Gen joking? Senior sister actually doesn't know what it means~"

You better not know, but you still acted in it, right?

"Okay, I'll just pretend you don't know."

“How could a pure girl like me know these things? Oreki-kun, please don’t take advantage of our good relationship to sexually harass me.”

"..."

Oreki Gen couldn't continue.

It's like forcing yourself to be sexual harassment.

The boy took his schoolbag and walked to the door. He opened it and saw a quiet corridor.

Before he took a step forward, he heard a voice behind him.

"Oreki-kun."

It's Sayuri Yukino.

Oreki Gen turned around and saw this beautiful senior who had a gentle temperament and was often unpredictable, and it was hard to guess what she was thinking about. She had sat up again.

She was sitting there smiling, with her long hair falling down slightly.

It was draped over the shoulders and fell on the chest, which was not exaggerated in size but full in shape and with a beautiful curve.

"what happened?"

"You...are really together with the young lady, right?"

Oreki Gen didn't know why the other party asked this.

But he nodded.

"We are now in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship."

"Those who are unfaithful will be punished."

It seems like a kind reminder, or perhaps a warning.

But all these were meaningless to Folding Wooden String, because he knew very well that this was his only path.

It has nothing to do with the three views. Such a choice is inherently heretical and will not be understood by the secular world.

This so-called system of mine has nothing to do with positive energy.

"I see. Thank you, Senior."

He closed the door and walked out.

Sayuri Yukino looked at the closed door.

Then smiled.

"What a child who doesn't listen to advice at all."

After school, Oreki Gen went to the barber shop first and spent a very small amount of money to get a simple haircut.

There is no special change, and there is no need for any special hairstyle. With this face here, even a bald head can reveal the boy's extraordinary temperament.

But when the barber insisted that it was his superb skills, Oreki Gen couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Next, I came to the convenience store where I worked part-time.

It was almost time for the shift change, and Oreki Ken managed the time very accurately. After all, as a self-disciplined person, the sense of time is very important. He first went to the locker room to change into the employee uniform, and then came to the front desk.

"Aunt Fujii, let's switch shifts."

The boy said so.

The middle-aged woman behind the counter looked at the boy with a little surprise.

"There are still about ten minutes left."

Oreki Gen smiled.

"It's okay. It'll only take ten minutes. Aunt Fujii has to go back home early to cook, right? It won't be a problem."

Aunt Fujii looked surprised.

“Really? Thank you so much, Oreki-kun. It’s rare to see a kind and polite child like Oreki-kun nowadays.”

Oreki Gen walked in with a smile.

"Nothing, I just happened to get out of school early today. This opportunity doesn't come often."

"Thank you, Oreki-kun, no matter what."

Of course, there is good intention in the beginning.

After all, Oreki knew the family situation of Aunt Fujii. Her husband never made much money, so she had to work part-time to supplement the family income. She had to rush home to cook for her children and family after work. Her life was hard, but she was a good person, kind and generous. She often brought some specialties from her hometown to share with the employees here.

However, it was Oreki Gen's idea to emphasize later that there are not many such opportunities.

The most frightening thing is not doing good deeds, but others taking your good deeds for granted, which would be annoying.

After Aunt Fujii and Gen Oreki took over their shift, they left.

The convenience store became quiet, and the boy began to work in an orderly manner, dealing with every customer.

Occasionally, we have to use X-ray vision to catch idle people nearby.

Of course, it doesn't always go smoothly, because not everyone will feel ashamed when they are exposed. Most people will get angry and try to take forceful measures.

When facing these people, Oreki Gen would not be afraid, and of course he would not give them the opportunity to bite back and extort money from him.

Until the evening passed.

Night falls.

It is already a common thing that we cannot see much starlight in this city. In such a densely populated metropolis, even the sky seems unclean.

A beautiful figure walked into the convenience store.

"Huh? You still dare to come to work?"

He was too lazy to even lift the wooden string head.

"If you still pay me even if I don't work, then I will consider not working."

The person who walked in was Kiyono Yuri. She hadn't been to the convenience store much recently, so it seemed a bit strange for her to appear at this time.

But after all, it was her territory, she could come whenever she wanted and the boy had no right to interfere.

It was already cool at night in this season, so Kiyono Yuri wore a black leather jacket with a tight T-shirt underneath that showed off her figure.

I didn't show my legs today, I was wearing tight jeans.

There are no jade feet either, so I give a bad review.

She hummed softly.

"You wish. Do you think I'm a philanthropist? I'm a capitalist."

Oreki Gen said with amusement.

"How can a convenience store be considered a capitalist? Those who sell sushi at a stall are all capitalists."

Kiyono Yuri rushed up to Oreki Gen and grabbed the boy's ear in a bad mood.

"What do you mean? From what you said, you seem to look down on your sister. You are so brave now, you little brother."

What I could smell up close was the scent of her frequently changing perfume.

Kiyono Lily has very high requirements, and the quality of her perfume is quite good, at least it is not the kind of inferior fragrance that makes people feel sick.

This time it seemed to have a light floral scent.

The boy still cooperated by baring his teeth.

"Let go, manager...if someone comes, don't let them misunderstand you."

"That's your business. I'm not afraid."

"I'm afraid, okay?"

"Call me sister and I'll let you go."

Kiyono Yuri said with a chuckle.

It feels pretty good to pull someone's ears like teaching their younger brother a lesson.

"elder sister."

Oreki Gen gave in easily. He didn't know what was wrong with these girls. They were so keen on being called sisters. Is this some kind of common quirk among women?

Maybe it has something to do with maternal love.

"You're so good. Why didn't I notice you were so good before?"

Kiyono Yuri let go of her hand.

She half-sat at the counter with her hips raised, looking very casual.

This looks like a gangster.

But this temperament seems natural on her, just like the enchanting girl you would definitely meet in the bar in a classic spy movie.

The tight jeans really set off her figure, and this posture allowed Oreki Xian to see that although she was not plump, she was quite well-endowed.

Like half a juicy peach.

Oreki Gen withdrew his gaze.

"Is it possible that I have never changed, but the store manager always has too high expectations? Also, please get down from the counter. This is so unbecoming."

Kiyono Yuri pouted in dissatisfaction.

"What? This is my shop. I can sit however I want. Who cares?"

"Oh, that's up to you. If bad reviews spread and the store's business plummets, don't blame others."

"How can you be so bossy at such a young age? I hate being bossed the most."

Although she said this, Kiyono Yuri still came down with a pout.

Looking at Oreki Gen who was handling the counter in an orderly manner, he didn't seem to care about what was happening.

Young beautiful woman remembered something.

"Oh, I almost forgot, Oreki Genji, how dare you come to work!"

Oreki Gen was stunned. What's going on? A limited-time return?

"What's wrong with you?"

Kiyono Yuri took out her cell phone in annoyance and showed it to Oreki Gen.

On it is his own social media account.

"Look at yourself! How did your profile picture become like this? And it's a photo with a pretty girl. Who is it?"

"girlfriend."

Oreki Gen's calm reply seemed to contrast with the woman's fussing.

"Girlfriend? Ah...girlfriend? Why suddenly...girlfriend?"

Kiyono Yuri seemed to have not expected the other party's answer to be so easy and decisive.

In her opinion, this boy who has the potential to be a scumbag should have strongly denied it and said something like it was a punishment for truth or dare or some other reason. How come... he has a girlfriend already?

Oreki Gen looked at the woman with amusement.

"What's wrong? Should I have a boyfriend?"

Qingno Yuri immediately shook her head and looked at the other party in disbelief.

"No, didn't you say you didn't want a girlfriend? Why is it so sudden...without any warning?"

It shouldn't be...

When she thought that such a handsome boy suddenly had a girlfriend, Qingno Yuri suddenly felt that he was not that handsome after all.

It was just an instant drop.

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