Chapter 397 Mermaid Model

1:55 p.m.——

After a morning of catching up on sleep, Xinfan's brain was still a little swollen. For this reason, he had to buy a cup of instant coffee and sit in the hotel lobby to wait.

There were all young men and women in beautiful clothes walking in and out next to him. Nobuhiro was drinking coffee while playing the role of a spectator.

Suddenly, a straw hat fell on the table in front of Nobushige.

Looking up along the straw hat——

Shimabukuro Kime showed him a bright smile: "I'm not late, am I?"

"What are you?" Nobuhiro asked strangely.

Shimabukuro Kimie was wearing a short pink dress, with beautiful shell ornaments on her wrists and collarbones. The broken hair on her forehead was tucked behind her ears with a pink-purple flower. The whole person looks bright and sunny.

"On vacation, you should look like you are on vacation." Shimabukuro Kime looked Nobushige up and down and asked critically, "Why are you still wearing the same clothes as you were at night? You look like a commuter squeezing the subway in Tokyo."

Nobushige smiled and said: "Because I didn't come to Mermaid Island for vacation in the first place. But you are very beautiful today."

"Thank you." Shimabukuro Kimie took out a tourist map of Mermaid Island from a bright woven bag, "In addition to the annual Dugong Festival, Mermaid Island is more famous for its seaside and food.

"This afternoon we can go to the beach to sit and sunbathe. There is a Mermaid Island Museum not far from the beach, where you can see the development history of the island. Then..."

Shimabukuro Kimie suddenly paused. She looked hesitant, as if she hadn't made a decision yet.

Seeing this, Xinfan's eyebrows were filled with doubts: "Is there any problem?"

"..." Shimabukuro Kime sighed helplessly, "It's okay. The bars and restaurants on the beach will be open in the evening. I can take you to taste the seafood of Mermaid Island. But you are a restaurant yourself. The taste You must be very picky, right?”

Xinfan shook his head gently: "No matter how complicated and tedious the processing is, it can't compete with the taste of the fresh ingredients themselves."

Originally, Shimabukuro Kimie didn't have much trust in this man's words. She only agreed to his request because she appreciated his ideas.

But now, Shimabukuro Kimie is a little unsure. Because Hisashi Watanabe seems to really understand cooking.

Maybe he wasn't cheating on her after all.

Thinking of this, Shimabukuro Kime suddenly felt a sense of guilt and self-blame in her heart.

People are always like this. When they deceive someone who tells lies, they will not feel any psychological burden. But when people find out that they have hurt someone who deeply trusts them, they will feel sincerely guilty.

With this layer of guilt filter, now in Shimabukuro Kimie's eyes, there is no need to guard against Hisashi Watanabe.

…

It was summer, and the blazing sunshine enveloped Mermaid Island like an open umbrella, scorching every inch of the land here.

Nobuhiro was wearing long sleeves and trousers, standing under the palm trees on the coast, unwilling to let his skin get a little sunlight.

"Why did you come to the beach?" Shimabukuro Kimie stood beside him with his arms folded, and said helplessly, "Why don't you step on the sea water and enjoy the sea breeze?"

Nobuhiro enjoyed the rare coolness in the hot air. He leaned against the palm tree comfortably and said, "You can also enjoy the sea breeze here."

"Your hometown must be near the sea, right? Otherwise you wouldn't be so uninterested in the sea."

"Then..." You guessed wrong.

Xinfan paused, but did not say the truth in his heart: "Yes, I grew up by the sea since I was a child, and I am used to seeing the sea, beaches, seagulls and coconut trees."

Morofushi Kagemitsu's hometown is in Nagano Prefecture, one of the eight inland prefectures in Japan, surrounded by mountains and dotted with lakes. Even without the coast, the scenery of Nagano Prefecture is unique.

Asano Nobushige's hometown is Tokyo, which is one of the most important cities in Japan since the Tokugawa Shogunate. Tokyo is adjacent to Tokyo Bay and even has the only DisneySea park in the world.

Shimabukuro Kime looked up at Nobuhiro and said nothing.

Even though the man's expression was still normal, even a little relaxed and comfortable, his voice seemed to come from a distant place. She subconsciously felt that it would be better not to speak at this time.

"Yes! Miss Yurina, look here!"

"so cute!"

There was a sudden commotion at the beach.

Xinfan heard the sound and looked around - he saw many men carrying cameras gathered around the rocks on the beach not far away, and in the center of them, there was a woman in a swimsuit sitting on the rocks doing various actions.

Shimabukuro Kime smiled clearly, "Occasionally, photography enthusiasts come to Mermaid Island to take pictures, and sometimes there are even newlyweds taking wedding photos here."

A flash of fluorescent green fell into Nobuhiro's eyes.

"Really?" Xinfan said enthusiastically, "Then let's go and have a look."

"Eh?" Shimabukuro June was stunned, but the person beside her had already walked towards the seaside.

? ? ?

So the beauty of the seaside is really not as good as that of beautiful girls?

By the time they got closer, the onlookers had already filled the place with excitement. Because the beauty on the reef is so beautiful, and her dress is also very unique.

"It's awesome. I didn't expect that I could see such a scene on Mermaid Island."

"As expected of Mermaid Island!"

"Can I take a photo with Miss Mermaid?"

As he got closer, Shimabukuro Kimie could clearly see the model's dress and her face: "!!!"

The model was none other than Epcott who occupied Nobushige's room last night. Just as she said, she was wearing a mermaid tail and attracting the attention of tourists on the beach.

Nobushige didn't know how useful this would be in gathering intelligence, but he was pretty sure that Epcot was popular, at least on Mermaid Island.

Epcot noticed the combination of mezcal and Shimabukuro Kime in the crowd. The woman who was suspected and wary by the target seemed unwilling to do so. She showed a wild and charming smile to Shimabukuro Kime.

Shimabukuro Kimie's expression suddenly changed, and she grabbed Nobushige's arm and started to leave.

Xinfan pretended to be confused and asked: "What's wrong? Do you know that lady?"

"I don't know." Shimabukuro Kimie denied, "I just can't stand their behavior of consuming mermaid legends."

The excuse given by Shimabukuro Kimie was so high-sounding that Nobushige could not question it.

If he hadn't watched the whole process yesterday, he might have been really angry because Shimabukuro Kime was trying to maintain the image his family had created for Mermaid Island.

"Since you have no interest in the beach, why not go to the museum?" Shimabukuro Kime suggested.