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"Okay, but I might not be able to go out. I need to do some disguise."

As she spoke, Shimohira Reika draped a red coat over her body, covering her entire body, but it still couldn't hide her beautiful figure, especially her pert breasts, which truly lived up to her reputation for large breasts.

Shimohira Reika put on another pair of black-rimmed glasses, let her hair fall loosely, and smiled shyly at Aaron.

"Um... shall we go out first and stroll around the nearby shopping street?"

"Great! That's exactly what I was thinking of buying a dress!"

Anzu Yamazaki pulled Reika Shimohira along, and then pulled Aaron along as they hurried away.

She remembered very clearly that Aaron also liked Shimohira Reika's style.

Of course, the most important thing is that, as someone from Osaka, she is indeed not familiar with Tokyo.

With Reika Shimohira around, the shopping experience is even better.

There was absolutely no other intention.

Aaron didn't expose Yamasaki An's idea. Before the painting came, he could play the role of an anti-Japanese hero and inject patriotic genes into her.

Then they took them away.

As for what the world will be like afterward?

Then it's none of his business.

Anyway, neither Yamazaki An nor Shimohira Reika have any other relatives.

Live as if in a different world.

Walking down the street, Aaron noticed that a video of Shimohira Reika endorsing shampoo was playing on a billboard next to him.

Wearing a pink silk nightgown, she twirled around, playing with her long, silky black hair. Her smile as she turned back revealed boundless charm.

Of course, the most attractive feature is the pair of mountain peaks, which are large and white.

Anzu Yamazaki was a little jealous. She had to admit that Reika Shimohira's figure was truly top-notch, especially since it was large and unaffected by gravity.

What a gift!

Anzu Yamasaki felt that she was far above average and was very good, but compared with Reika Shimohira, she paled in comparison.

"Sister Linghua, how did you grow up?"

"I asked tentatively," Yamasaki An asked.

Reika Shimohira smiled somewhat awkwardly, "Well... I just grew up naturally."

"What a prodigy!"

Aaron said thoughtfully.

Shimohira Reika was even more embarrassed.

It always felt a little strange to talk about these things in front of Aaron.

But for some reason, she didn't feel like she was being harassed.

If it were any other man, she would never have given him a kind look and would have turned her back and left.

"Ahem, everyone must be starving after fighting for so long, right? I know a good oden place nearby, it's really delicious."

Shimohira Reika tried to change the subject, hurriedly leading the two in another direction.

However, it is now night, and another monster attack has occurred.

Tokyo is under martial law again tonight; clothing stores and late-night snack shops that could be closed have already closed.

Nobody wants to roam in a place overrun by monsters.

Just as Shimohira Reika was at a loss,

Anzu Yamazaki suggested, "Why don't we find a hotel to stay in for now?"

Aaron glanced around. "I'm afraid the hotel won't be open tonight."

Anzu Yamazaki's face fell. "Then what do we do?"

Upon hearing this, Shimohira Reika immediately perked up, realizing that she could finally make a difference!

"How about... you stay at my place for a while? My house is very big..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shimohira Reika regretted it.

However, Anzu Yamazaki nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay!"

Shimohira Reika glanced subconsciously at Aaron, who was still smiling, and could only grit her teeth and lead the way in another direction.

As a popular celebrity, Shimohira Reika's home is indeed quite large, with a living space of over 200 square meters in Tokyo, where land is extremely valuable.

Because Shimohira Reika lived alone, her house, though large, only had two bedrooms, a bathroom, and a separate dressing room and storage room.

Shimohira Reika looked around cautiously and said, "Tonight, Anzu and I will sleep together. Mr. Aaron, would you like to sleep in this room?"

Just as Aaron was about to speak, Yamasaki An waved her hand, "How can that be? You are the owner of the room, so naturally you should sleep alone. Aaron and I... will just make do with each other tonight."

Yamasaki An put on an indifferent expression, but her delighted eyes betrayed her true feelings.

"This isn't good..." Shimohira Reika was quite conflicted, realizing what was about to happen.

But... weren't Yamasaki An and Aaron meeting for the first time? How could this be...?

Shimohira Reika harbored a slight resentment, seemingly quite resistant to the idea.

"Oh dear, we're all just people from the martial world, don't worry about all that formalities!"

Anzu Yamazaki could barely suppress her smile. She looked up and met Aaron's gaze, saying softly, "Aaron, you don't mind, do you?"

Aaron raised an eyebrow and said, "If you don't mind, why should I?"

"Alright, you must be tired tonight, get some rest."

Aaron was eager to practice the "Straight to the Head" spear technique and showcase his skills.

As a patriot, his patriotic instincts were already stirring.

Seeing this, Shimohira Reika had no choice but to nod.

She didn't even wash up before rushing into her bedroom and wrapping herself in the blanket.

After Yamasaki An quickly washed up, she wanted Aaron to wash up as well.

"No need, I don't need those procedures. Let's get down to business first."

Aaron pulled Yamasaki An up with him. As a god, he had long since achieved a state of immaculate purity.

At all times, his 5.9-inch body was absolutely clean, free of any harmful bacteria or viruses.

Shortly after,

"Wow, your special talent is actually real!!"

"How impressive! (Seven) Flow 1 Er 9 Er!"

In the next bedroom,

Shimohira Reika covered her head.

She was a little worried.

We might have to go to the Black Sphere for a mission tomorrow, aren't you tired?

"Huh~~"

"..."

"Clothes!"

Amidst the loud music

Shimohira Reika is having trouble sleeping.

The game next door lasted all night.

When the sun is high in the sky,

Shimohira Reika, sporting panda eyes, opened the door.

It's finally over...

However, as soon as the door opened, Aaron walked out looking refreshed.

Shimohira Reika looked as if she had seen a ghost.

After staying up all night, and doing high-intensity exercise, I still have so much energy.

Inhuman! .

Chapter 265 Clothes Rack, Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts

The picture shows Anzu Yamasaki.

"Hi, didn't you sleep well last night? Oh... I'm so sorry, you could go back to sleep now."

Seeing Shimohira Reika's weak and stooped appearance, Aaron revealed a "naive" smile.

Shimohira Reika was momentarily stunned. This was too much; how could someone have such a beautiful smile?

I just can't get angry!

Shimohira Reika shook her head. "It's nothing. I read the script last night. You know, I'm a star, and I have to take on a lot of commercial activities."

"This will make me look more normal..."

Shimohira Reika responded and sat awkwardly on the sofa.

Aaron sat down not far away, making Shimohira Reika feel numb all over, especially the faint, exotic fragrance, which made her unconsciously turn her head and secretly and greedily inhale it.

"Have you considered moving to a different place where you can live like a normal person, or at least where you are absolutely not in danger of losing your life?"

As Aaron spoke, he tapped the table with his right hand, and as if by magic, several fragrant steamed buns appeared.

There were two steaming cups of milk on the side, their aroma filling the air.

"Huh? When did you buy this?"

Shimohira Reika was quite surprised; she vaguely remembered that these things weren't in the living room.

Aaron didn't answer, but handed over a large steamed bun and some milk, saying, "Try it and see how it tastes."

Shimohira Reika hesitated for a moment, then took the 12-yuan bag and took a small bite, her cheeks puffing out. She then gently licked the milk. Great!

"How about it?"

"These are the best steamed buns and milk I've ever eaten!"

Shimohira Reika's eyes lit up as she looked at the remaining items, and suddenly realized that Yamasaki An's portion was missing.

Wait, you've got it wrong. There shouldn't be a portion for her. She's eating Yamasaki Anzu's portion right now.

Thinking of this, Shimohira Reika said slightly awkwardly, "Um... you can give me Yamazaki An's portion, she won't..."

"It's alright, she won't regain consciousness before nightfall."

Aaron waved his hand. With his years of experience, his control in this area was absolutely world-class!

Reika Shimohira blushed slightly as if she were thinking of something.

Then she discovered some strange things.

My mental state seems to have improved a lot?

Shimohira Reika glanced at the glass tabletop out of the corner of her eye and, through the reflection, realized it wasn't an illusion; her dark circles had actually disappeared!

She was radiant, as if she had been baptized by holy light.

Wow, what is this milk made of?

It must be very precious, right?

How should I repay him?

Shimohira Reika found Aaron increasingly mysterious and unpredictable; even the breakfast she casually prepared had the effect of washing away fatigue.

"God back."