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Shirakawa Haru and Suho Yuki nodded to the female clerk as a response to her "Welcome", while Yutenji Wakami took out his mobile phone and took a few pictures inside the store.

"I'm sorry, sir. Photography is prohibited in our store." The female clerk walked towards Yutenji Wakamu, her arms crossed over her chest. "There's a sign on the counter that says 'Still Photography'."

"Sorry, sorry, I'll turn off the live broadcast immediately." Yutenji Wakami smiled awkwardly. She did not act cute in front of the female clerk because it was useless to act cute. Japan is a country that attaches great importance to the handling of privacy, so most clothing stores have labels prohibiting filming.

"That's it. Meow Mengqin has come to a clothing store where filming is prohibited. Let's stop here for today's live broadcast." Yutenji Ruomai waved to the camera and then turned off the live broadcast. "I'll edit the video tonight so you won't be too bored... Well, bye everyone! Meow meow~"

"Ha... Meow Mengqin finally finished the live broadcast. I'm so tired!" Yutenji Wakamu's smile instantly relaxed, and he said to Shirakawa Haru and Suho Yuki, "Luckily, there is a sign prohibiting filming in this store, otherwise Meow Mengqin doesn't know when he would have finished the live broadcast."

"I can't believe Meow Meng-chin looks like this after the livestream." Suho Yuki looked at Yutenji Wakami, who took off his baseball cap and then took out a beige beret with a yellow bow headband from the container and put it on. "I thought Meow Meng-chin was the kind of person who really enjoyed livestreaming."

"What's wrong? Is your fantasy shattered?" Baichuan Qing looked up and saw rows of neatly arranged hangers, each filled with a wide variety of clothes.

There were many styles of skirts and pants, and all kinds of professional terms he had never heard of were swaying in front of him, making him dizzy.

"Not really, I'm just a little surprised," said Yuki Suho.

"It's a pity that Meowen-kun isn't the kind of person Miss Suho imagined, meow~" Yutenji Wakamiya put her phone in her pocket, which meant that now she would interact with the two of them as part of her true self. "So, Yuki-chan, can you keep this a secret for me in front of my audience?"

Yutenji Wakamugi called Suo Yuki "Yuki-chan" after considering various things in her heart. First of all, as a fan she met by chance, she and her childhood sweetheart both had world-class looks, which brought a huge amount of traffic to her live broadcast; secondly, she was from the Suo family, and there was no harm in having a good relationship with the daughter of such a big family. In case there was a situation that she could not solve, as long as she begged her shamelessly, the little residue that fell from her fingers would be enough to change her life.

For this reason, I should reveal a little of my true self to them... How about giving them my real name first?

"Yuki-chan?" When Yuki Suho heard someone call her that, an unnatural expression immediately appeared on her face. She just wanted Shirakawa Haru to call her that.

Although there are many female classmates who call her that in school.

"Hmm... Because I think, Yuki-chan, you called yourself 'Little Yellow Duck' to avoid suspicion in the live broadcast room, right? Now that the live broadcast has been turned off, you don't have to use that name anymore." Yutenji Wakami looked a little embarrassed. "In a city as big as Tokyo, we can meet twice a year. Doesn't this mean that we are actually destined to be together?"

Yutenji Wakamugi looked at Suho Yuki with a smile on her face. In fact, there was no fate between them at all, and Tokyo was much smaller than the capitals of other countries.

Although they met twice within a year, it was only because Shirakawa Haru and Suho Yuki were attractive enough.

After all, she could meet so many people in a year, and there must be strangers she met more than twice, but she just subconsciously ignored it.

So it’s not so much that we met by chance twice, but rather that I noticed that you and I met by chance twice.

After all, when adults interact, it’s not about fate, it’s about interests.

She wanted to be famous and make more money.

Those who cannot bring her value are invisible in her eyes.

"Then you have to tell us your real name, Meow Mengqin?" Suo Fang Yuxi said, "We have already told you our names."

"Then let's get to know each other again." Yutenji Wakami gathered her fingers into a cat's claw shape and scratched like a cat. "This is Meow Mengqin. Meow Mengqin's real name is Yutenji Wakami. Yuki-chan and Shirakawa-kun must remember it well~"

"I see, Yutenji Wakami, right? Then can I call you Wakami?" Suho Yuki kicked Shirakawa Haru's foot. "Haru-kun, Meow Meng just told us her real name. You should have listened carefully, right?"

"Ms. Yutenji." This was the first time that Shirakawa Haru kept his eyes on Yutenji Wakami for more than ten seconds.

"It seems that you are listening carefully, Haru-kun." said Yuki Suho.

Yutenji Wakamugi is a woman with purple hair and pink eyes.

Shirakawa Haru used the word "woman" instead of "girl" to describe her because her temperament was too mature compared to his peers. At the same time, her figure was also top-notch, the proportion of her hip line was perfect, and the full and soft chest supported the loose top, casting a deep shadow on the collarbone. If Suoh Yuki was compared to an apricot with a hint of sweetness in its greenness, then Yutenji Wakami was a fully mature and plump fruit.

At the same time, her figure is also quite tall. Shirakawa Haru estimated that she is about 1.6 meters tall, but with the help of high heels, she is as imposing as herself who is nearly 1.8 meters tall.

At the same time, her dress does not look like that of a student.

The style is more like that of an urbanite who has stepped out of school and gained experience in society.

Today, Yutenji Wakamushi changed into a gray off-shoulder top with puff sleeves. Her round shoulders looked like a crescent moon with a halo under the light.

In addition, she also wore a black short skirt.

Although this type of skirt cannot shape the legs as well as the hot pants worn by Zhou Fang Youxi, it is more fashionable and more popular among mature women.

Whether it is the facial contours, temperament or dressing style, it all shows to Shirakawa Haru that Yutenji Wakami is a very mature woman.

"Haru-kun, look at me quickly. What do you think of this beret?" Suho Yuki stood beside Shirakawa Haru and shook her head. She noticed that Shirakawa Haru's gaze stayed on Yutenji Wakami for more than ten seconds, and then he accidentally threw the beret off his head: "The hat fell off..."

She picked up her hat, dusted it off, and said to the salesgirl, "Counselor, please wrap this up for me."

"Miss, we don't have any rules here that require you to buy clothes once they are used or dropped on the ground," the female clerk reminded.

She was worried that Yuki Suho didn't really want to buy the hat, but was forced to buy a product she didn't like because she dropped it on the ground.

"I know." Yuki Suho smiled and put on the cute-looking baseball cap again. Although part of the reason was that she dropped the clean beret on the ground, she really liked the hat, and she happened to have clothes at home that could match it.

"I do like this hat," she said.

After hearing what she said, the female clerk stopped insisting and quickly wrapped the beret.

"Ruomai, why do I see other people wearing this kind of beret and the hat never falls off when exercising?" Suho Yuki was a little confused.

Yutenji Wakamugi said, "Actually, Yuki, this beret has a clip hidden inside. It's used to hold your hair in place and prevent the hat from falling off. In anime or manga, since the hats don't need to be drawn in perspective, it's hard to see this. But in real life, this kind of beret definitely has a clip inside."

She took Yuki Suho to the area that specialized in selling hats, and then picked out a small beret.

This beret doesn't look like it can be worn on the head without falling off, but judging solely from the design, even Shirakawa Haru has to admit that it is a very cute hat. Then Yutenji Wakami handed the hat to Suho Yuki.

"Really?" Yuki Suho reached out and felt inside the beret, and sure enough, she felt a hard object that looked like a paper clip.

"As long as you pin or clip your hair, this hat won't fall down, meow meow~" Yutenji Wakami said, "This beret looks best with short hair and a bun. If you have long hair, the beret's effect on shaping your head and face won't be as good, so I suggest that Yuki put this hat into a bun first and then hide the bun inside the beret."

"As expected of a beauty blogger like Meow Meng-chin," Suho Yuki exclaimed. "You really have a wealth of knowledge on this subject."

"No, no," Yutenji Wakami waved her hand. "I just have a basic understanding of the subject. As long as you're willing to learn, I estimate you'll be able to open your own clothing design shop in less than half a year."

"So I'm so awesome in Meow Mengqin's eyes?" Zhou Fang Yuxi was a little surprised. In fact, as long as she was really willing to learn, she could build a framework for this kind of thing by just reading a few design books and literature, and then master it easily.

It's just that she didn't think it was necessary to do so.

After all, she studied clothing matching in order to make Shirakawa Haru fall in love with her.

She is still young and has plenty of time for Shirakawa Haru to fall in love with her.

"Yuki, that outfit you're wearing is amazing," Yutenji Wakami praised generously. "This morning, I watched you for a long time in the store window, but I couldn't quite believe you were the same Yuki. It wasn't until I spotted Shirakawa-kun that I was certain."

Yuki Suho bought a lot of clothes based on the recommendations of Wakami Yutenji and the female clerk. Whenever she liked something, no matter the price, she would snap her fingers and say "I want it" in a generous manner. If she felt that the item was not suitable for her, she would make a face in front of Haru Shirakawa to ask him to reject the female clerk's recommendation.

During this time, she held Shirakawa Haru's hand and kept asking her what she thought of this outfit and that outfit. Do you like the youthful little white dress I'm wearing or the androgynous bad boy outfit on top?

While changing clothes, Suho Yuki asked Yutenji Wakami for advice. The relationship between them was like that of a queen and her chief housekeeper, while Shirakawa Haru was the emperor who was not very interested in how the queen changed her clothes.

"Haru-kun, do you want me to buy you some clothes?" Suoh Yuki held the credit card in her hand and looked at Shirakawa Haru with a smile. She looked like a rich girl supporting a poor boy she fell in love with at first sight. However, Suoh Yuki was indeed a rich girl, but Shirakawa Haru was not a poor boy. "You can use my credit card."

"I have my own money," Shirakawa Haru said, glancing at Suho Yuki. He asked the saleswoman to help him pick out a punk-style leather jacket and a pair of matching trousers.

This outfit is a very classic American motorcycle outfit.

In the past few months, Shirakawa Haru has become obsessed with motorcycles and plans to take the certification test soon so that she can buy one to play with.

But because he gave a piano to Shoko Toyokawa, he has been a little short of money recently.

Maybe in a few days, he would find a way to work and earn some extra money. Although the money he earned from working would definitely not be enough, he would probably have to borrow some from Yuki.

"It's almost time." Shirakawa Haru said, glancing at the watch on his wrist. "It's almost lunch time. Miss Yutenji, let's say goodbye here."

"Hey~ Meow Meng-kun wanted to stay with Shirakawa-kun and the others for a while longer." Yutenji Wakamu's expression was a little regretful. "But I've troubled you enough today. Yuki-chan, thank you for the clothes you gave me."

Yuki Suho has a generous personality. Although it had been agreed beforehand, she would not really let Wakami Yutenji give her advice without saying anything.

While she was changing clothes, she keenly noticed that among the clothes she kept changing, there were a few that Yutenji Wakami also particularly liked, so she waved her hand and asked the female clerk to pack up those clothes and give them to Yutenji Wakami.

Yuki Suho said that these are not very expensive clothes. Thank you Meow Meng for giving me advice. I will give them to you as gifts.

Yutenji Wakami happily accepted it. After all, she hadn't bought clothes for a while. Although she had taken on many clothing advertisements, the clothes were only of acceptable quality, but the design was terrible.

The three of them parted at the door of the clothing store, and then Shirakawa Haru took Suho Yuki to the shopping mall.

He was holding various boxes in his hands, and Yuki Suho followed behind him with a Pocky in her mouth.

After entering the shopping mall, Shirakawa Haru went straight to the elevator. Normally, he didn't like taking the elevator because he didn't like the feeling of weightlessness, but today he was carrying so many things in his hands that he walked like a wobbling duck.

After the elevator door opened, the members of Chihaya Ai Music Band looked at each other and looked at Shirakawa Haru with his hands full of boxes.

Chapter 88 Chihaya Aine is very pitiful

"Soyo-san, is your finger okay? I've seen you covering it since a while ago." Chihaya Aine and several girls from the band were standing in the elevator. She looked at Nagasaki Suyo stroking her finger from time to time and asked with concern, "If you're really uncomfortable, should we go to the hospital first?"

"Ah! Thank you, Aine, for your concern. They're just minor injuries, nothing serious." Nagasaki Motoyo said with a smile, her gaze gazing through the glass of the cylindrical elevator towards the huge LCD screen opposite. "I accidentally cut my finger while cooking yesterday, but I've taken care of it now."

"Suyo..." Takamatsu Deng walked from Shiina Riki's side to Nagasaki Suyo, looked into her eyes, and after a moment of silence, he took out a band-aid from his pocket and handed it to Nagasaki Suyo, "Please take better care of yourself."

"Deng, thank you." Nagasaki Suyo's eyes trembled slightly when she looked at the Band-Aid, because the Band-Aid that Takamatsu Deng handed her had the same pattern as the Band-Aid that Shirakawa Haru put on her finger. She smiled a little unnaturally.

"Huh... I hope it won't affect the band's rehearsal." Shiina Riki crossed his arms across his chest, his tone a little impolite.

Nagasaki Suyo knew that this was her personality, so she smiled gratefully at Shiina Riki.

Yao Lenai just said "be careful" and then leaned against the glass, looking at the bustling crowd outside the elevator.

"Why hasn't the elevator moved yet?" Chihaya Aine opened her mouth, her eyes wandering involuntarily towards the top of the elevator. "Is the elevator broken?"

"The elevator is definitely not broken," Nagasaki explained. "Although the elevator door is closed, our elevator hasn't started yet. If someone outside the elevator door presses the open button while someone inside keeps pressing the close button, the elevator will stop because of a programming conflict."

"Putting aside whether there is anyone outside the elevator, there is no one inside the elevator pressing the door close button, right?" Chihaya Aine showed a puzzled expression.

But just as she finished her words, she saw Le Nai squeezed past her and reached the door, constantly pressing the elevator door's button.

"Hey! Wildcat, don't press the buttons on the elevator randomly!" Shiina Riki grabbed Lenai's hand, "Although we are still on the first floor, if the elevator breaks down, we will have to ask the maintenance workers to let us out."

"Outside the door." Le Na said. Shiina Riki held her hand, but she obviously wanted to continue pressing the button on the elevator door. "It has a smell I like."

"Huh?" Shiina Riki raised an eyebrow and looked at the elevator door in confusion. "Could it be that your favorite matcha parfait is outside? Let's make a deal. If you behave yourself, I'll buy you a matcha parfait. If you keep making a fuss, there won't be any more."

"It's not a matcha parfait," Yao Lena said. "Even if you don't buy it for me, someone else will buy it for me later."

"Huh?" Shiina Riki's tone rose several degrees.

Kaname Rana still tried to break free of Shiina Ritsu's hand. She stared at him blankly, her watery eyes devoid of any emotion. Although Shiina Ritsu knew Kaname Rana was always this way, she was now like telling herself that if she didn't buy it for me, there were plenty of people who would buy it for me, and I liked him even more. It didn't matter whether there was a matcha parfait or not. If there was, that was great. If not, that was fine. As long as she acted cute and kept hanging around him, she would always get it.

A stray cat you encounter on the street won't follow you just because you have a few cans of food. No matter how expensive or nutritious your canned food is, it's still just canned food to a stray cat. A stray cat will approach you simply because it enjoys the warmth of your palms as you stroke its fur.

"Now that you mention it, Lenai-chan, who's outside the elevator door..."

Nagasaki Suyo had already realized who was standing outside the elevator door.

After all, only Shirakawa Haru could make Kaname Rakuna appear so lively.

She still remembered their band's first rehearsal a few days ago. Feeling bored, Lenai only said goodbye to Shirakawa Haru before leaving.

The elevator door slowly opened. Shirakawa Haru looked at the girls standing in the elevator and raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised. He thought to himself that he didn't expect to meet this group of band girls with different personalities in a shopping mall.

Chihaya Aine looked at Shirakawa Haru in surprise and felt that she was very lucky today.

Last night she was still thinking that it would be great if she could meet Shirakawa Haru by chance tomorrow, and she actually ran into him not long after she arrived at the shopping mall today.

A silly smile appeared on her face, and just as she was about to say hello to Shirakawa Haru, she saw him standing at the door blocking the automatic door of the elevator. Then he stretched out his arms, and a girl dressed like a rubber duck slipped under his arms and entered the elevator.

"Good afternoon." After Yuki Suho successfully entered the elevator, there was no need for Haru Shirakawa to stay at the door any longer.

He walked into the elevator and said good afternoon to the girls in the band.

After the elevator restarted, everyone greeted each other. Only Chihaya Aine asked Shirakawa Haru who the girl next to him was.

She stared at Shirakawa Haru, then set her sights on Suho Yuki: "Chairman...who is this girl next to you? Why don't you introduce her first?"

Chihaya Aine's eyes fell on the many boxes in Shirakawa Haru's hands. She could see that these boxes were filled with clothing accessories and the like.

Only boys who have a close relationship with girls have the opportunity to accompany girls shopping for clothes.

She subconsciously began to guess the relationship between this girl wearing a belly-baring top and hot pants that revealed her delicate thigh lines and Shirakawa Haru. However, no matter how Chihaya Aine thought about it, she could only come to the conclusion that she was Shirakawa Haru's girlfriend.

She didn't recognize the girl as Yuki Suho.

After all, Yuki Suho's current appearance and the temperament she exudes are completely different from Chihaya Aine's impression of the student council president of Hinomori Academy's junior high school department.

Among the girls present, only Suho Yuki and Nagasaki Motoyo could hear the subtle bitterness and inexplicable sense of betrayal hidden in Chihaya Aine's questioning tone.

Yuki Suho's gaze swept across the faces of these girls one by one, and she noticed that Nagasaki Suyo occasionally glanced at her.

Nagasaki Motoyo's gaze would not stay on him for more than half a second, but she looked at him quite frequently. It was obvious that she was also concerned about who he was and what kind of relationship he had with Shirakawa Haru.

As for Takamatsu Touma...

She only stared at Shirakawa Haru from the beginning.

Yuki Suho raised her hand slightly and gently took off the baseball cap she had been wearing. Her slender fingers skillfully untied her hair that was originally tied into a bun. In an instant, her long hair, like black satin and full of sandalwood scent, fell on her graceful shoulders, making her instantly transform from an energetic, fashionable sporty girl who could skateboard freely on the street and earn cheers and applause with her superb skills, into a girl with a gentle and quiet temperament and exuding elegant charm.

"It's me~" Yuki Suho greeted the girls with the etiquette of a young lady.

"Yuki-chan!" Chihaya Aine's tone was shocked. She really couldn't imagine that the strange girl following Shirakawa Haru was actually his childhood sweetheart, Suho Yuki.