Didn’t you say you were just using me as a substitute?

"you decide."

Eriri glanced at Kitahara Tsutomu's lowered left hand.

The boy's fingers are white and slender, with distinct joints and clear lines on his hands.

What she likes most is Kitahara Takashi's hands.

Those were hands that she couldn't even draw.

Kitahara Takashi couldn't understand why she liked holding hands.

In fact, in Eriri's opinion, holding hands is a way to express the intimacy of the relationship between two parties.

It means that both people love each other very much.

At the same time, interlocking fingers also represents staying together for a lifetime, and contains the hope that love can last forever.

She hopes her love will last forever.

After hesitating for more than a minute, she waved her hand casually, accidentally causing the backs of their hands to touch.

Kitahara Tsutomu looked at her.

Eriri noticed Kitahara Takashi's gaze, she turned her face away, bit her lip slightly, and pretended to concentrate on staring at the scenery flashing outside the window. In fact, everyone knew that her mind was not on this.

"Be honest, is this going to kill you? You won't be able to get the boy you like if you're like this."

Beiyuan Zun was helpless against her arrogance. He took her hand naturally as if nothing had happened, lowered his head slightly, tilted his head, and showed her his phone: "What do you think of this place?"

This time, Eriri didn't struggle. She leaned her head over, and their heads were almost touching as they whispered about what to eat tonight.

She is arrogant, but not stupid.

She knew that Beiyuan Zun was giving her another way out.

He always does.

No matter how much I do or how unreasonable I am, he will never get angry.

As long as she turns around, the man named Watanabe Takashi will appear behind her and will not abandon her.

Eriri admitted that she was like a little girl spoiled by Watanabe Takashi.

All she relies on is that Watanabe Takashi likes her.

But who makes those who are favored feel so confident?

In front of him, I can act naughty, be willful, and be my true self without restraint.

Because Eriri knew that Watanabe Takashi would accept all of her.

"Tsuyoshi, it would have been nice if you had shown up earlier." Eriri raised her head slightly and stared at the boy's face that looked like her childhood sweetheart.

If Zun is her childhood sweetheart, the two of them must be able to grow from childhood sweethearts, from school uniforms to wedding dresses.

It's a pity that there is no if.

Sometimes we have to admit that the order in which people appear is important.

If you meet some people at a different time, maybe the ending will be different.

It’s not that Watanabe Takashi isn’t good enough, it’s that he didn’t come at the right time.

Watanabe Takashi showed up too late.

Seeing that she was staring at him, Kitahara Takashi raised his eyebrows: "Why are you staring at me? Do you like me?"

"Tsk, stop being so narcissistic, who would like you?"

Even if Eriri finds herself falling for the boy in front of her, will she admit it?

If she admitted it, she would no longer be Sawamura Spencer Eriri.

"You are just a substitute for me."

39. Do you have a senior sister too? (Please vote)

The sun gradually sets in Tokyo, and crows land on the power lines, looking down at the busy crowd below.

"welcome."

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Takashi Kitahara and Eriri appeared together in front of the door of [Ebisu Champion BBQ].

This is a mid-to-high-end barbecue restaurant located inside Takashimaya.

Opened in 96, it has been around for almost sixty years and is considered a long-established shop in Tokyo. They specialize in A5 Wagyu beef.

When the two of them went there, it was peak dining time and the store entrance was full of people.

Fortunately, Kitahara Takashi had the foresight to reserve a seat in advance before going.

When the two arrived, they were led in directly by the waiter without having to wait.

After ordering the set meal, Kitahara Tsutomu declined the chef's request to grill the food for him and decided to do it himself.

After taking off his coat, Kitahara Takashi said to Eriri, "I'm going to the bathroom," and went to the toilet with his cell phone.

In the bathroom, Kitahara Takashi held his brother with one hand and typed a reply to a text message with the other.

This is the only bad thing about going out with Eriri.

It's too clingy and I can't free my hands.

Even if she made time, every time he replied to her message, she would move to his side, stand on tiptoe, and stretch her neck to peek, acting like he was her proper girlfriend.

Kitahara Tsutomu was replying to a message when he suddenly felt a bump on his shoulder.

Fortunately, he now runs and exercises every day, and goes to the gym to train his legs a lot. When he stands, he is like an old tree taking root, and his body doesn't shake at all.

"Feel sorry."

Kitahara Takashi turned around and saw that the man who bumped into him was of medium height. He was wearing a suit that was obviously not cheap at first glance. His hair was parted back in a 3:7 style. He was a handsome uncle.

Kitahara Takashi smiled and shook his head: "It's okay."

The man bowed slightly again, and when he looked up, his eyes accidentally swept across a certain part. His pupils dilated in shock, and a second later, he silently walked to the corner.

In the sink, Kitahara Takashi patiently washed each of his fingers.

When he was wiping his hands with a handkerchief and preparing to leave, a tall and slender girl came towards him.

The woman was wearing a white high-waisted skirt with a black V-neck knitted cardigan, and her long black hair reached her waist.

She has a pure and lovely appearance, and her skin is fair and smooth, like a boiled egg without its shell.

The slender limbs, the delicate and tender body, are enough to charm people just by gliding through the air.

Under the plump and charming lines of her breasts, there is a blue ribbon tied around her slender waist that can be held in one hand.

She is very beautiful and has a more feminine charm compared to young high school girls like Eriri.

Kitahara Takashi stopped and called out tentatively, "Sister Qianhe?"

When Chizuru Ichinose heard someone calling her, she turned around and stared at the unfamiliar face of Kitahara Tsuyoshi for a long time, but she still couldn't find any impression of him in her mind.

"you are?"

Kitahara Takashi's makeup skills were so advanced that even Chizuru Ichinose didn't recognize him.

"Sister Chizuru, you are really going too far. I am your first client." Seeing that even Chizuru Ichinose didn't recognize him, the boy's narrow eyes curved into crescents, and his slender eye corners turned up. He now looked like a cunning fox mocking stupid humans.

"Zun?"

Upon hearing this, Chizuru Ichinose widened her eyes in surprise.

"How did you become like this?"

Chizuru Ichinose could not connect the handsome boy in front of her with Kitahara Takashi at all.

It’s not that Tomoya Aki is ugly.

To be fair, Tomoya Aki is still quite handsome without his glasses (original design).

Aki Tomoya is quite handsome, but it depends on who you compare him with.

You can't compare Zhang Han, who drags the detective, with Dennis Wu in terms of looks, right?

"I'm wearing makeup just like you." Kitahara Takashi put his hand on Chizuru Ichinose's shoulder and raised his eyebrows: "Well, I can't recognize you, right?"

"You're not wearing makeup, you've just changed your head." Chizuru Ichinose went straight to the point of pinching Kitahara Takashi's face, observing it up and down for a while.

"If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have recognized you."

"But why are you wearing makeup?"

Kitahara Takashi made a cat sighing face: "Life is not easy, handsome guy is performing for money."

Chizuru Ichinose teased, "Are you going to be a male host? Or are you going into the adult industry? Do you need your sister to take care of your business? Of course, you can only order the cheapest wine."

Kitahara Takashi curled his lips.

You are too insincere.

Nari Kamikawa even offered him a champagne tower.

"The male prostitute is not old enough and the money is too little to start a business."

Out of curiosity, well, it was really just pure curiosity, Kitahara Takashi went to ask the scout.

Even if you work with well-known seniors such as Yua Mikami, Ayaka Kawakita, and Momoki Nokana, you can only get a maximum of 30,000 yen for one film.

And because Kitahara Takashi is so handsome, his acting range is very limited.

He can only play fixed roles such as the pretty boy who is harassed by a female senior when he first enters the workplace, the student who is bullied by a hot girl, and the employee who is brought home by his boss and targeted by his wife.

In the AV world, male actors who are too handsome are not popular at all.

Because the otakus who buy that kind of movies all hate the existence of handsome guys.

Kitahara Takashi's good looks, which have always been an advantage, became a disadvantage when he entered this industry.

"Are you still rushing to ask?" Upon hearing this, Chizuru Ichinose pretended to reach out and twist Kitahara Takashi's ear.

"It hurts."

Kitahara Takashi immediately begged for mercy.

"You're lying. I didn't even try hard."

As the two of them were laughing and joking, a chilling voice rang out: "What are you doing?"

Kitahara Takashi paused.

Ichinose Chizuru turned her head curiously.

Not far behind her, a beautiful mixed-race girl with blonde hair and blue eyes was staring at the two of them with a cold gaze.

"Are you having a good chat? Am I disturbing you? How about inviting her to her seat and we can chat slowly?" Ying Lili said sarcastically.

Kitahara Takashi hurriedly pushed Chizuru Ichinose away and explained, "I met a senior and chatted for a while..."

Halfway through his speech, Kitahara Tsutomu immediately stopped talking.

He just wanted to slap himself twice now.

Because he had realized that his answer was only adding fuel to the fire.

"Oh? You have a senior too."

As expected by Kitahara Takashi, after hearing his words, Eriri's eyes changed from coldness to actual murderous intent.

The title "senior sister" is a word that absolutely cannot appear in her language.

“It really looks like that~”

Eriri crossed her arms, looked at Chizuru Ichinose with a smile, and said something with ambiguous meaning.

They both have black hair, big breasts, and long legs.

From this perspective, Chizuru Ichinose and Utaha Kasumigaoka have many similar attributes.

Putting aside the fact that the two people's appearance is not discussed at all.