"Stay calm, don't get agitated," Kiyono Makoto said calmly. "It's only over when the doll falls out."

"Uh-huh."

As the cat plush toy was picked up, Nishimiya Shoko quickly held her breath and carefully controlled the joystick without blinking.

Unfortunately, before the plush toy could be moved to the exit, the grappling hook quietly released its grip, and the cat plush toy fell to the ground with a thud.

"...Fell down."

Nishimiya Shoko lightly bit her lower lip, and the light in her eyes quickly dimmed.

"There's still a chance, keep trying," Kiyono Makoto comforted softly. "It's normal to fail the first time."

Nishimiya Shoko took a deep breath, this time being even more careful, and grabbed the fallen cat plush toy again. Unfortunately, when she moved it to the exit, the plush toy rolled off again.

"Waaah..."

Watching the doll roll away again, Nishimiya Shoko's pink cheeks puffed up quietly, subtly attracting Kiyono Makoto's attention.

Shoko has always been gentle and docile, quiet and unassuming, but at this moment, she reveals a rare girlish expression, which is surprisingly cute.

Noticing Kiyono Makoto's gaze, Nishimiya Shoko blushed slightly, quickly suppressing her slightly angry expression, and continued playing the claw machine.

Unfortunately, the claw machine remained silent, only hurling insults at the glass.

The third attempt also ended in failure.

Having used up all her chances, Nishimiya Shoko's entire demeanor darkened, and a forced smile appeared on her face.

"Kiyono-kun, let's go..."

If you leave now, you'll definitely toss and turn all night, unable to sleep, constantly dwelling on today's failure!

"Let me try."

Kiyono Makoto decisively stepped forward, inserted a coin, and then casually flicked the joystick.

No need for skills or metaphysics; just rely on the "Strong Luck" attribute.

Snapped.

Kiyono Makoto pressed the button.

The grappling hook descended from mid-air and caught the cat plush toy that Shoko had been longing for.

Immediately after, Seiichi Kiyono pushed the joystick, and the grappling hook began to shake violently.

"That was too much of a move..."

Nishimiya Shoko's eyes widened in tension, her heart leaping into her throat.

The next second, the detached doll collided with another doll, bounced off, and rolled directly into the exit.

pat.

The cat plush toy fell down.

"Huh...did they catch him?"

Nishimiya Shoko's beautiful eyes widened in shock.

"Just basic stuff."

Seino Makoto bent down, picked up the doll, and handed it to Shoko.

"for you."

Nishimiya Shoko shook her head subconsciously.

"Take it now." Kiyono Makoto's tone left no room for argument. "Consider it a reward for learning to swim today."

"...Thank you, Kiyono-kun."

Nishimiya Shoko's pretty face flushed as she took the doll with both hands and hugged it tightly to her chest.

pat.

Another doll fell down.

"Kiyono-kun is amazing..."

Nishimiya Shoko let out a soft exclamation.

Kiyono Makoto handed over the doll, casually ruffling the girl's hair; the soft touch was irresistible. "Since Shoko praised me, you can have the doll."

Nishimiya Glass: "..."

pat.

With Kiyono Makoto's casual maneuvering, the third plush toy fell down, making the claw machine 100% successful.

"..."

Nishimiya Shoko quickly pursed her pink lips and remained silent, not giving Kiyono Makoto the chance to continue giving her dolls.

Seino Makoto raised an eyebrow slightly:

"Since Shoko-san didn't say anything and disturb me, you can have the doll."

Nishimiya Glass: "..."

"Let's go buy swimsuits."

Kiyono Makoto was quite satisfied with his performance and turned to leave.

Nishimiya Shoko lowered her head, glanced at the three cat plush toys in her arms, her pink lips slightly upturned, forming a pleasant arc, her eyes sparkling, and she followed Kiyono Makoto with small steps.

Chapter 98 The Non-existent Shura Field

A moment later.

Kiyono Makoto brought Shoko to a women's swimwear store.

"Welcome, both guests."

A female salesperson greeted them with a smile.

Kiyono Makoto nodded politely, intending to let Shoko choose a swimsuit from the shop assistant while he slacked off for a while. However, the shop assistant's suggestion of "couple swimsuits" instantly made Shoko blush and hide behind Kiyono Makoto in embarrassment.

"Never mind... let's choose ourselves."

Kiyono Makoto helplessly pressed his brow.

"Please make yourselves at home, both of you."

The shop assistant bowed politely.

Seino Makoto took Glass Jane and strolled around the Emu Mountain Mausoleum II alone:

"Shoko, pick two swimsuits you like, then go to the fitting room to try them on. If they're not comfortable, change them."

"it is good."

Nishimiya Shoko nodded slightly, looking at the dazzling array of swimsuits, a conflicted expression appearing on her pretty face.

A minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

Three minutes passed... Nishimiya Shoko still looked conflicted.

"Shoko-kun, you actually have trouble making decisions?"

Kiyono Makoto stared at the past in silence.

Nishimiya Shoko blushed slightly and quickly shook her head:

"Because...because swimsuits are all so pretty..."

Excuse.

Having a hard time is having a hard time, and it has nothing to do with whether something looks good or not!

"Hurry up and choose," Kiyono Makoto said in a low voice, "or I'll choose for you."

Nishimiya Shoko's pretty face quickly flushed red. She looked down at her toes and said in a weak voice:

"...Please, Kiyono-kun."

Kiyono Makoto: "..."

To avoid internal strife and indecision, I actually asked someone else to help me choose a swimsuit. It's really tough being a person with decision-making difficulties.

"Then I'll choose."

Kiyono Makoto raised an eyebrow slightly and quickly picked up a two-piece swimsuit. It was red and white, with a label that read "Cherry Red Polka Dot Swimsuit." The skirt also had a fluffy lotus leaf edge, making it look quite cute.

"...Here you go, this swimsuit is very cute."

Nishimiya Shoko blushed, offering no rebuttal or criticism, and simply silently reached out to take the swimsuit.

Kiyono Makoto: "..."

They actually let boys help them choose swimsuits?

Is it about passively accepting fate, or getting used to having others make choices for you?

Looking at Shoko, who looked like a wronged little wife, Kiyono Makoto couldn't help but want to test Shoko's limits.

My gaze shifted, and a sexy swimsuit caught my eye not far away.

"for you."

Makoto Kiyono took the swimsuit and handed it to Shoko.

Nishimiya Shoko glanced up and noticed that the fabric of her swimsuit was about the size of her palm. Her pretty face immediately turned red, and she shook her head vigorously.

"No, no... this swimsuit is not allowed..."

well.

I know it won't work, but I haven't completely given up on accepting my fate.

Although Kiyono Makoto was somewhat disappointed, he naturally wouldn't force Shoko:

"Then you can choose one yourself, or this is it."

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