Crossover Anime Daily Life: Their Eyes Are a Little Strange

Upon hearing this, Shirakawa instinctively turned his gaze to Hino's front.

He was secretly amazed and said in a surprised tone.

"Are the clothes too small? Can you still grow?"

Yukino smiled faintly, her voice lowering and becoming sweet and seductive as she spoke.

"Of course, after all, my sister is in a relationship too, right?"

As she spoke, she raised her fair arm and pointed in the distance.

"There happens to be one over there, Shiki-kun, would you like to go?"

Shirakawa steadied himself, followed the finger's direction, and noticed that it was a women's clothing store.

However, it was clearly a store that sold intimate apparel.

"Isn't that necessary? If Yang Nai needs it, it's best if you buy it yourself next time. I'm not really suited to going into places like this."

Having said that, Shirakawa continued, "Besides, the clothes that were brought with us are enough for Mashiro."

"I think it's probably unnecessary to buy it for the time being."

Hearing them mention her, Mashiro tilted her head in confusion.

"Clothes? I have plenty of clothes in my room, all kinds."

“I know, that’s why I said that.”

Mashiro didn't reply to his words, but turned to Hino and said.

"And almost every morning, it's this older sister who helps me get dressed."

A fleeting smile seemed to cross her eyes, gone in an instant.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yukinoshita Haruno's smiling expression froze.

She stared in disbelief at the girl who had uttered such explosive words.

Even though she had just thought about how to get the girl away.

But to everyone's surprise, the other party was so bold.

Like a motorcycle that goes off on a love rampage, these slightly suggestive topics are discussed without the slightest hesitation.

and......

Shirakawa was slightly speechless, but didn't stop Mashiro from speaking.

In his opinion, it was no big deal.

The reason is that Yang Nai had already been completely honest with him, so it wasn't a big deal.

A blush rose on Yukino's fair face as she tried to maintain her usual smiling expression.

"Little Mashiro, do you know what you're saying?"

However, Shiina Mashiro answered without hesitation.

"Of course I know, and Shi sleeps with me every night."

"Just like now, they are gradually attracting each other and falling in love."

As she spoke, Mashiro stretched out her two little hands and slightly bent them, making a heart shape with her fingers.

Is this some kind of showing off?

This must be someone showing off, right?!

Upon hearing these words, Yukino Yukinoshita's first thought was this.

His gaze was fixed on the other person's cute little face, whose expression remained unchanged.

Yang unconsciously gritted his teeth.

They looked at the girl with suspicion as she started eating takoyaki again.

For a moment, she couldn't tell whether the other person was showing off or trying to discourage her.

Under relatively mild conditions, Yang Nai felt his mind clear up, his body trembled, and his palms were sweating profusely.

There's no particular reason; she just felt provoked by Mashiro.

I'm so angry...

Shirakawa looked at Haruno, whose expression shifted between light and shadow, and replied with amusement.

“Yono, Mashiro’s words are sometimes just so funny and exasperating.”

"You'll get used to it; you don't need to take it to heart."

Who knew that upon hearing this seemingly explanatory statement...

Yukino's face darkened even more at this moment.

The guy's explanation just now was tantamount to admitting that what the girl said was true.

As for their relationship, she still held pure intentions and would scoff at the idea if it were mentioned.

In Yang Nai's view, it is absolutely impossible for a boy and a girl to have a purely platonic relationship.

Not to mention Shirakawa Shiki.

He's the kind of guy who dares to act on his desires.

After a moment of hesitation, Yukino Yukinoshita hesitated for about ten seconds before putting on a charming smile again.

With a smile on her face, she parted her red lips slightly and said, "Well, since you've said so, Shiki-kun."

"Then I believe it. This little girl's words are quite surprising."

Shirakawa nodded slightly, then turned and said, "It's best if Haruno understands."

"Let's go. You can wear these clothes; you can buy them yourself next time."

He had just turned around when he realized that his arm was still being held tightly.

The fragrant, warm jade was pressed against his body, yet his feet remained firmly planted.

"Yang Nai, what's wrong?"

Yukino smiled and shook her head, her slender index finger lightly touching the other's lips, a slightly alluring gesture.

"Wait a minute, Shiki-kun, I haven't finished speaking yet."

"Then tell me, what is it?"

Shirakawa-shiki got interested and adopted a listening posture.

"Although I don't mind what happened earlier, I'll still try to be considerate of my delicate and lovable nature."

"Shiki-kun, you absolutely can't refuse my little request this time, okay? Come on..."

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As she spoke, Yukinoshita Haruno pulled on Shirakawa Shiki's arm.

He walked straight and quickly toward the women's clothing store.

Shirakawa had no idea what she was up to, but he didn't refuse.

"Alright then, I'll shamelessly come along this time."

"Anyway, I've already bought the real white stuff, and there's nothing urgent."

He wasn't embarrassed at all; he had simply refrained from going in just to avoid making himself uncomfortable.

Since what happened last time, he doesn't mind cooperating with Yukinoshita Haruno more now.

"Where are you going, Shi?"

"You can also take a look at the clothing store, Mashiro. If you like it, we'll buy it."

"Hmm, I don't know right now."

Seeing him move, Shiina Mashiro followed closely behind.

Upon entering the women's clothing store, Shiina Mashiro had already finished eating her takoyaki.

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A pair of brown-gold eyes sparkled with a bright, star-like light.

She stretched out her small hand with a hint of curiosity, staring at the underwear in her hand, and asked with a puzzled look.

"Shi, why do I feel like these clothes are different from what I'm wearing?"

"I always feel like it has so little fabric, and why are there so many little holes?"

"Also, its color looks a bit strange to me."

Mashiro kept asking questions, her little mouth never stopping.

Shirakawa turned his gaze away and smiled faintly.

Without the slightest embarrassment, she bluntly stated, "That's because the garment you're holding right now is openwork."

"This... seems to be a Qingqu style."