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"Minami, I finally found you. How could you run around? It makes me worried about you!"

Accompanied by a somewhat sharp voice, a middle-aged woman quickly trotted into Masahiro Nakamura's field of vision. She quickly walked to the side of Mihui and Hamabe Minami, took a short break to catch her breath, and then began to scold.

I found Hamabe Minami next to Mie.

Although it looked like a reprimand, her tone was not very harsh, but more out of care and concern. Judging from this, this middle-aged woman should be Hamabe Minami's mother, right?

"Aunt Hamabe, my name is Minami. If you want to blame, just blame me."

In front of the middle-aged woman, Hamabe Minami acted very cowardly, as if she had made a mistake and accepted the punishment. However, Meihui stood up with courage, said the excuse she made up, and took over the job for Hamabe Minami.

Responsibility.

I really didn’t realize that even though she was a little brat, Meihui actually had such courage! I don’t know if she was doing it simply for the legendary loyalty, or for the purpose of protecting Hamabe Minami. Maybe it was both.

.After all, children are not adults, so how can they consider so many pros and cons.

"Sorry, they are just children. Please don't blame me."

Now, it was Nakamura Masahiro's turn. He was shopping for yukata in a nearby area, letting two children play, but he didn't expect that this situation would happen. He came up to him in two steps, and his tone was friendly

The attitude was up to the standard of sincerity. Nakamura Masahiro greeted the middle-aged woman very politely and said: "Are you Mrs. Hamabe? I am Mihui's brother, Nakamura Masahiro. This is the first time we meet, so please take care of me."

According to traditional Japanese customs, after a couple gets married, the woman will usually change her surname to the man's surname when she is naturalized. Therefore, Hamabe Minami's mother's surname must also be Hamabe. In fact, this is also generally the case in Western countries, where women's names will be used in marriage.

He was given his husband's surname. From this point of view, the cultural differences between the East and the West do not seem to be that big.

"Hello, are you Meihui's brother?"

Seeing someone walking up to her quickly, Mrs. Hamato couldn't help but be stunned. After hearing Nakamura Masahiro's self-introduction, she quickly returned the greeting: "What a handsome young man."

The complimentary words had an obvious hint of politeness, and Nakamura Masahiro could feel it. However, he didn't pay too much attention to it. This is how it is in interpersonal communication. It is unavoidable to be polite when you come and go. Especially in Japan.

Countries that pay attention to small etiquette pay even more attention to this aspect.

Of course, if you want society to die, then it doesn’t matter. After all, society is not afraid of death, so why do you care about these details?

"Thank you for your praise. Meihui and I are here to buy yukata, and you are also taking your children out to buy them, right?"

With a humble expression, Nakamura Masahiro stated the purpose of visiting the mall, and then looked at a little boy running over behind Mrs. Hamabe, and he couldn't help but guess: This little boy should also be Mrs. Hamabe's child.

"Yes, because the fireworks display of the Summer Festival is coming soon, I plan to buy a new set of yukata for both children."

The little boy walked to and stood next to Mrs. Hamabe, looking at Masahiro Nakamura with a curious look on his face, with a hint of cowardice in his eyes. Mrs. Hamabe lowered her head and comforted the little boy, then nodded and replied to Masahiro Nakamura.

Said: "It was fine at first, but in the blink of an eye Minami disappeared. I was shocked."

"Children are generally not that worry-free, so you need to worry more."

Nakamura Masahiro didn't know how to answer the conversation, so he could only chime in, and then chatted politely. After giving some instructions to Hama Miha, Mrs. Hamabe allowed her to play with Miho, and then took the little boy with her.

I walked into the children's area where I was shopping for yukata. It looked like I was planning to buy a yukata for the little boy first.

Since Meihui and Hamato Minami's interest in playing has not subsided at all, Nakamura Masahiro is too lazy to take care of her. So, he also returned to the adult area where he had previously purchased yukata, and looked at the dazzling array of yukata styles on the display rack again, planning to first

Buy him his own yukata.

The colors are bright, the patterns are exaggerated, the design elements are diverse, and the styles presented are also very different. The many styles of yukata are simply dazzling. Masahiro Nakamura walked slowly while carefully looking at these colorful yukatas, and his heart was filled with excitement.

I’m quite confused, I don’t know which one is suitable to buy? It seems that every style of yukata looks good, but it seems that the style of every yukata is not very suitable.

I'm a little bit surprised, are there so many colors in yukata? Logically speaking, it is true that girls' yukata have many colors, but it seems that boys' yukata shouldn't be like this too, right?

"Simi Marseille, please, do you need help?"

A girl's voice sounded from the side, and Nakamura Masahiro subconsciously turned his head and glanced, only to find that a girl wearing traditional clothes had come over at some point. Judging from her dress, she should be a clerk in the area selling yukata.

With a petite figure, delicate appearance, and a faint smile on her face, it is easy for people to like her. Well, pretty girls usually get this kind of treatment. After all, this is a society that values ​​appearance, and the so-called good impression is also based on

It varies from person to person. To use a correct expression, appearance is probably justice.

"Thank you, I would like to know if there are any simple style yukata. That is, the style is simpler or the style is more calm."

Nodding his head in thanks to the girl, Nakamura Masahiro made rough gestures with his hands, then pointed at the dazzling array of yukata styles, and said with some hesitation: "These yukatas are a bit too gorgeous. If they were worn on me,

I always feel it’s a little too showy. Personally, I don’t think it’s suitable for me.”

In terms of dressing style, Masahiro Nakamura has always pursued comfort and simple style. As for style, he does not have high requirements. On the one hand, comfort ensures the comfort of wearing clothes, and simple style is easier to match.

, it is difficult to make mistakes in dressing. On the other hand, Masahiro Nakamura is too lazy to bother, so he might as well take a good rest if he has this time.

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"Simi Masai, here are the girls' yukata. The boys' yukata is over there."

The look of astonishment quietly changed, and the girl reached out to cover her mouth. Although she tried hard to hide the smile that overflowed from the corner of her mouth, her crescent-like eyes could not hide it at all. Obviously, what Nakamura Masahiro just said made her laugh.<

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That's right. It's really a bit too funny for a boy to go to the area where girls' yukata are sold and then find that the color of the yukata is not suitable.

"Huh?"

Following the direction of the girl's finger, Nakamura Masahiro subconsciously turned his head and saw the row of display racks against the wall. There was a long row of yukata hanging on it. Compared to the dazzling array here, the colors of those yukata were much simpler.

, even looks boring and monotonous.

It is no exaggeration to say that the boys' yukata in that small area are in two extreme contrasts with the girls' yukata in this area, regardless of style or style.

"That area over there is for boys' yukata?"

After confirming, Nakamura Masahiro came back to his senses with some surprise. He realized that he had been greatly embarrassed this time. Well, in that small area are the emotional boys' yukata, and this area is full of girls' yukata?
Embarrassment surged into his heart instantly, his cheeks felt slightly hot, and a feeling of social death gradually spread throughout his body. If there was a gap in the ground at this time, Nakamura Masahiro would like to get in right away. But unfortunately, there is no gap in the ground.

, so Nakamura Masahiro could only endure this embarrassing situation, thanked the girl, and walked past quickly in despair.

"What a lovely person."

Looking at Nakamura Masahiro's fleeing figure and recalling his blushing embarrassment, the girl couldn't help but sigh. As soon as she finished speaking, another female clerk also wearing traditional clothes came to her side and hugged the girl.

waist, and asked enthusiastically: "Ai-chan, how are you? Do you want the contact information of that handsome guy?"

"You think I'm like you, unable to walk when I see a handsome guy!"

Giving her colleague a roll of her eyes, the girl pretended to be disgusted and pushed him away and said: "Besides, it's working time now. If the store manager finds out, he will be reprimanded again."

"Isn't the store manager busy? He shouldn't be here so soon, right?"

Hearing what the girl said, the colleague subconsciously looked back and looked around, but did not see the store manager, which made her sigh in relief. However, she had scruples in her heart, and she no longer wanted to be lazy.

He left quickly, pretending to be busy at work, and quickly distanced himself from the girl.

The little moves between the two girls were relatively hidden. Masahiro Nakamura didn't know what was going on here. He was looking at the yukata carefully. Compared with the various girls' yukata, the boys' yukata not only had fewer designs and colors, but also a small overall number.

It was just a matter of choosing. Now, Nakamura Masahiro was not so entangled. After a few cursory glances, he quickly selected a black yukata.

From the perspective of probability of choice, although black is a little more conservative and the style is more traditional, for boys, it is basically impossible to go wrong.

"Meihui! Come here quickly!"

After shouting hello to Mihui who was still playing with Hamato Minami, Nakamura Masahiro called her to his side and said, "Choose whatever color you like."

"Onii-chan, is it true? Yo Kata!"

Mihui looked at Nakamura Masahiro with a face of surprise. After getting his affirmative answer, she cheered and rushed into the children's area of ​​​​Yukata. After a while, she started wandering back and forth in that area and looked to the left.

, and picky, looking like a shopping expert.