Chapter 638 Flat Chest Is Pride

Asano's house, which had never been occupied, suddenly became so lively, causing many neighbors passing by to peek inside. Naturally, they received a warm reception. It was unrealistic to stay for a meal, but it was completely feasible to send some cookies bought from the supermarket and credit Asano Nobushige's own craftsmanship.

Barbecue is the most attractive thing, so there are basically only a few girls eating sukiyaki in the restaurant. Xinfan thought it was noisy outside, so he stayed with them.

Toru Amuro walked in with a plate of freshly grilled pork belly and put the plate on the table: "Try how well I grilled it. It may not taste very good if it's your first time grilling."

Hearing this, Nobuhiro glanced at Toru Amuro, but he didn't expose someone's lies.

He picked up a piece of beef from the bubbling pot, passed it through the bowl with raw eggs, and then put it into his mouth. Immediately, the saltiness of the beef mixed with the smoothness of the egg liquid lingers in your mouth.

Of course, the pork belly grilled by Toru Amuro himself is also very good. It is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It is served with lettuce and sauce, which is full of meaty flavor without being greasy.

"Asano." Toru Amuro walked over to Nobutushige and sat down. He was very close to him to ensure that their conversation would not be heard by others. "Are you free tomorrow?"

"Do you want to go to the newly opened aquarium together?" Nobushige asked with a raised eyebrow.

"If you have time, of course it's no problem." Toru Amuro smiled.

Nobuhiro didn't know what this man was thinking. It was clear that everyone knew their respective identities, and they all knew that there would be a "fierce battle" tomorrow, but they were still pretending to act here.

He suddenly remembered something and used it to change the subject: "Speaking of which, Amuro-kun originally wanted to see me for something that night, right?"

"That night? Are you talking about the day you asked me to go to the izakaya?" Toru Amuro said with a smile, "It's nothing important. I just want to tell you that I met Miss Rikuye when I went to Yamada's house for class."

Rokuha Yamada was sitting across from them, but she was busy making mizuna and didn't hear the sound from across the table.

"What's wrong?" Nobuhiro asked.

Amuro glanced at Yamada Rokuha without revealing anything: "Ms. Rokuha said some very strange words to me, like 'Mr. Amuro has been very busy at work recently,' 'It's really hard' and so on. So I want to ask Let me ask you, did you say anything in front of Miss Rokuye when I went to Gunma County last time?"

Nobuhiro was confused.

Are these words strange?

No way, no way, there are still people who don’t know that Toru Amuro is the hardest-working employee of Ritsufeng Music Classroom, right?

But Yamada Rokuha...

He didn't say anything more on this topic, but suddenly asked: "Why didn't Mrs. Yamada come with you?"

Amuro Toru was silent for a moment.

Probably as long as he was in the music classroom, Mrs. Yamada's hatred would stand between him and Asano Nobushige, the kind that would never end! He really should have taken advantage of Bourbon's authority to throw Asano Nobuhige away from the territory of some eccentric underworld bosses!

By the way, there is also the accommodation fee for that day!

Rei Fukiya, who has always been diligent and frugal, chose a more comfortable and expensive hotel for Asano Nobushige that day for some unknown reason. And since this consumption was neither part of the mission nor work, he spent his few savings!

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Everyone stayed at Asano's house until two o'clock in the afternoon, and then left in twos and threes by car or by public transportation.

Kawakami Yuno was the last one to leave. Before leaving, she helped Nobuhiro and Haibara Ai clean up the room, just like when they had never been guests.

Hui Yuan Ai still had the rose given to her by her sister in her hair. She covered her face and yawned: "I woke up a little early today, so sleepy."

"Then you go take a nap and rest." Nobushige said as he packed his things, "I'm going out to buy something. If anyone comes over, remember not to open the door casually."

Hui Yuan Ai glanced at him sideways and said dissatisfied: "I'm not a real child, you don't have to worry so much. Come on, let's go, I'm going to bed!"

After saying that, she walked upstairs, seeming to be very impatient with Asano Nobushige.

Nobuhiro shook his head helplessly, took the car keys and walked to the garage.

However, after he left, Hui Yuan Ai stopped and looked back in the direction he left. Her eyes were beautiful, with a breathtaking light flowing inside them.

Tomorrow is the opening day of the Throne War, and Nobuhiro's formal attire has not been prepared yet. He had contacted a kimono workshop in advance that sold Jin Youchan's ready-made clothes, so he just had to go and choose.

The store is decorated in an antique style, and a variety of exquisite and gorgeous kimonos are displayed on the tall mannequin.

Seeing Nobushige, the shopkeeper greeted him with a smile on his face: "Welcome, what type of kimono do you need, are you going to attend a tea party or a friend's wedding?"

"A more formal banquet." Nobuhiro specifically added, "Prepared for my female companion."

"That's it." The shop owner regretfully looked away from the men's kimono. He even said with emotion, "Actually, I think this pattern with a painted feather handle should match you very well."

As he spoke, he walked to the other side of the shop, where many beautiful women's kimonos were displayed.

The shop owner showed it to Nobushige and introduced: "For formal banquet attire, I would generally recommend Kazuto or Komon. If your female companion is underage, furisode is also a good choice."

"She is an adult." Nobuhiro emphasized rather coldly.

"Oh, how about this visit to Ji Hei?" The shop owner said to Nobutushige, holding a large book with various photos of kimonos in his hand, "This is a work of art, and there is an author next to it. 's signature."

Nobuhiro took the notebook and flipped through it casually.

He has not studied kimonos. In fact, modern young men and women in Japan no longer know much about traditional clothing. Compared with formal attire, they prefer to wear comfortable yukata to participate in fireworks displays.

And you can’t expect a man to know what kind of patterns girls like!

In the end, he randomly selected an item for inspection, and then, under the shop owner's suggestion, he matched it with matching bag straps, straw shoes, jacket and other items.

"Do you need any corrections?" the shopkeeper asked diligently.

"Correction?"

"As you know, a kimono needs to be straight to look good, and women's figures are usually more prominent, so corrections play this role."

"...No need." Flat chest means pride.

Just then, a young couple walked in and asked the shop owner: "Do you have any 753-style ready-made clothes? We have a boy in our family."

"Of course, please wait a moment, I want to wrap up this guest's kimono."

Seven-five-three style? Speaking of which, Xiao Ai seems to be old enough to join 753.