He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

Sakura is really cute, even though she's sharp-tongued.

Well, on another note...

She bought such expensive clothes without hesitation. No wonder Aunt Meidu has to live with Meidu Xinyi. This kind of consumption is really unaffordable for ordinary families.

Shirakawa was about to give Sakura a few words of advice on being thrifty, but seeing her so happy and content, he hesitated.

Forget it, let’s talk about it later.

Don't spoil her fun.

Suddenly, Sakura stopped and looked ahead, her face flushing slightly once again.

What did she see?

Follow her gaze.

A large signboard surrounded by neon lights.

Midnight scream.

An lingerie store designed specifically for women, allowing you to fully express your feminine charm.

The poster reads "Beautiful female tour guide".

Looking from the outside in, the designs inside are not only incredibly erotic, but also utterly obscene.

"Sakura-sama, are you really going in?"

73. Dating Sakura 3

"I'm not particularly keen on buying it..."

Sakura said this, but her legs wouldn't move at all.

She recalled what happened between her sister and Shirakawa last night...

To some extent, this also fueled her competitive spirit in certain areas.

and.

Midori Sakura stole a glance at Shirakawa. There might be a tiny chance she'd show it to him in the future, and he was there now to choose...

Now or never.

"I want to buy a nice new outfit; the ones we have at home are all worn out." Mito Sakura lowered her head slightly, fiddling with her fingers, looking a little hesitant.

Can this thing even wear out?

This involves areas where Shirakawa's knowledge is lacking.

"Then, you go buy it, and I'll wait for you at the door?"

That kind of place is too early for both Sakura and Shirakawa.

"No, you come with me! I bought you clothes, so you have to buy me clothes too."

These two pieces of clothing aren't the same thing...

Shirakawa was once again dragged into the lingerie store.

Unlike the previous one, this store seems to operate on a self-service model, with only one counter. The labels on the underwear have QR codes, which you can use to pay at the counter and then take your order home.

It's understandable; after all, it's quite embarrassing to buy this kind of thing in such a public place.

"Hey, you shut-in, how about this?" Midori Sakura asked Shirakawa, holding up a garment that was almost entirely made of rope.

“Sakura-sama, this should be the kind of thing adults wear.” Shirakawa waved his hands repeatedly.

That's absolutely unacceptable.

"Is that so?" Midori placed the clothes in front of her chest and compared them to her figure.

Indeed, it seems as if everything is covered, yet it also seems as if nothing is covered at all.

Sakura still wanted to find a style that was a bit more robust and easier to handle.

Hmm? That one looks pretty good.

"You shut-in, don't look." Midori Sakura carefully examined the style she liked from a distance.

"Huh? What shouldn't you be looking at?" Shirakawa was looking at things he shouldn't be seeing.

"Don't look at which one I picked up," Midori Sakura said, making sure Shirakawa wasn't paying attention, before taking her favorite style off the hanger.

Midori Sakura wants to give the otaku a little surprise, to make him feel that he's more charming than his older sister...

......

Since seeing those things last night, Sakura, feeling a sense of crisis, not only unconsciously compares herself to her older sister in terms of feminine charm, but also appears more eager and passionate in her relationship with Shirakawa.

Sakura is worried that Shirakawa-nii will be snatched away by Mito-nee, and she is also worried that she will steal her sister's beloved.

She felt quite conflicted and torn, but most of the time she longed to be with Shirakawa.

"You shut-in, wait for me at the door, and don't peek." Mitsu Sakura, carrying her underwear, walked briskly into the dressing room.

"Okay, sure." Shirakawa stood at the door with his hands on his hips, waiting.

It's called a changing room, but it's actually a small, enclosed room with a full-length mirror that shows the customer's entire body.

There were two such huts side by side, and Sakura entered one of them.

Shirakawa stood with his arms crossed, leaning against the wall, waiting.

A few pretty girls were going to another changing room to change clothes. They always passed by Shirakawa and couldn't help but take a few extra glances at a boy who looked like a high school student waiting outside the changing room.

Shirakawa could hear the sounds of Sakura undressing inside. He steadied himself and tried to stop his wild thoughts.

"You shut-in... I'm opening the door... Are you ready?" Midori Sakura said timidly.

"Ah."

Sakura slowly opened the door, the curtain covering her body, with only her small head peeking out from the edge of the curtain, her little face flushed with shyness.

"Hey, you shut-in, give me an objective opinion on this outfit. Do you think it looks good? Be objective, and don't just say anything."

"Yes, I'll be very objective." Shirakawa wondered what kind of style a girl like Sakura would choose.

“Okay…” Sakura slowly pulled back the curtain.

"Hmm." Shirakawa saw the light and received a critical hit of 10,000 points.

Sakura's enormous breasts were completely covered by a layer of pink gauze, with a yellow cloth underneath barely covering her private parts. If you didn't look closely, you would think she wasn't wearing anything underneath.

The sheer fabric extends from below, draping to both sides of the body like curtains on either side of a window, with the tummy being the most stunning feature in the middle.

Sakura's slender and beautiful legs were covered in white stockings, which were connected to her panties by a small leather belt with a small buckle in the middle.

"How about it, you shut-in..." Sakura asked shyly, covering her body slightly with her hand and blushing.

"It's pretty good, it's just that it's a bit troublesome to put on." Shirakawa couldn't look anymore, staring intently at the clothes rack behind Sakura, making Sakura's figure blur in his sight.

Don't ask why, because if you look at it again, it will explode.

Shirakawa couldn't resist the temptation.

"What kind of evaluation is that! I asked if you look good." Sakura suddenly turned her head away and continued stammering, "I asked if you... like... it."

Sakura's blush gradually spread from her cheeks to the roots of her ears.

"It's pretty good, I like it." Shirakawa gave a stiff thumbs up.

Let's finish changing and leave quickly, I can't take it anymore!

"Okay, this is it. Wait for me a moment, I'll be right out after I change." Sakura returned to her cubicle.

call.

Shirakawa took a deep breath, managing to control himself quite well, thus avoiding embarrassment and social death in this public setting.

That said, Shirakawa always felt that Sakura had changed a bit.

Her personality has become more "brave." In the past, she would never have dragged him to a store like this. At most, she would have just passed by and mocked, "Haha, you otaku Shirakawa-nii, you like watching this kind of stuff so much? Kimo~kimo~" and left with a blush.

They were incredibly bold this time...

I don’t know why.

Shirakawa glanced at the time; it would be 10 o'clock in half an hour, almost time to collect the mission rewards.

Ding dong~

The task system automatically activated a walking navigation, and the location was less than ten minutes away from this large shopping mall.

There's plenty of time to collect the mystery reward after you've finished buying Sakura.

"Hey boss, did you get my order?"

The voice was loud and clear, and Shirakawa recognized it well.

Misaki Nikaido.