Tokyo Rebirth: Start From Picking Up Sayu

"Subtle sense of incongruity."

——This is the answer that Eiri gave at the time.

Although he himself said that this flaw is not serious, if non-professionals look carefully, they may not find it.

But as his first debut work, Kato Yusuke still wants to make it perfect.

So after that, he revised a few more versions, but it still did not reach the "perfect" in Eri's mouth.

What surprised him most was that when he asked the other person about the problem in detail, the girl always let him think for himself instead of giving the answer.

"Only what you realize yourself will make you grow up."

The girl drinking the bottled black tea has an elegant demeanor, but there is a strong taste of teasing in her behavior.

"But I'm just doing it for the sea, do I need to do that?"

Even though he said that, Eiri still didn't respond. Just looked at him with those sapphire-like eyes and responded.

"Of course not. I said before that even at the current level, this book is a qualified product. Whether it is sold as it is or if you want to pursue further improvement, it is your freedom."

So give up?

It is impossible to give up, after all, there is still plenty of time.

After a few days like this, time has come to the weekend.

"A sense of incongruity...?"

In the sound of the vacuum cleaner running, I couldn't help but let out a sigh.

The fluttering plaid skirt is full of beautiful scenery that evokes reverie.

Will be exposed.

Kato Yusuke, who was lying on the floor in a large font, issued a kind reminder.

"Is it white?"

This is his way of caring for a person specifically.

"Eh……?"

The sound of the vacuum cleaner stopped.

The girl looked back at him and said, "Did Yusuke just say something?"

The strands of hair that fell on the shoulders fell lightly with gravity and gleamed in the bright sunlight.

"Why wear uniforms at home?"

Facing his casual question, Sayu blinked.

"After all, it can only be worn now, and I like uniforms very much."

"like"

Kato Yusuke chewed the word in his mouth, silently thinking of the information on the other party's student card that he had inadvertently seen.

——【Asahikawa No. 6 High School】.

"Do you want to go to school?"

"Hey, why do you say that?"

"Because you said you like uniforms."

"Well, I always think, isn't it good that it's easy to identify? You can tell if it's a middle school student or a high school student just by looking at the uniform, right?"

What kind of answer is this?

Kato Yusuke frowned and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Sayu.

I saw her giggling twice and pinching her skirt slightly.

"Because the middle school teachers are very strict, everyone will keep the skirt length below the knee. Even a little rebellious child will at most change it to a part slightly higher than the knee."

The girl narrowed her eyes and spoke carefully.

"In high school, the first-year students will be slightly shorter, the second-year students will be too short, and the third-year students will calm down and return to normal skirt lengths. After all, they still have to take the test."

Staring at Sayu who was happily talking about this, Kato Yusuke fell silent.

Sayu, who is so happy talking about the students, gave up such a life and came here for what reason?

Such questions couldn't stop popping up in his mind.

Ignoring his thoughts, the girl suddenly put down the vacuum cleaner and went to sit beside him.

"Actually~ the uniforms of female high school students seem to be the same, but they are actually completely different."

The girl continued happily.

"There will be a variety of styles depending on the school, and the way of dressing varies from person to person. How should I put it... Sometimes just a single uniform can vaguely see how a person feels. Yeah~"

"It's just looking at clothes to know people? It seems like that is true..."

Kato Yusuke said as if recalling.

"In our middle school, girls can choose to wear a bow tie or a tie according to their preferences, but after all, there are still a few people who can wear a tie, so we can see the popularity of that person from this aspect."

"Um...what's that saying?"

Sayu tilted his head slightly, with puzzlement in his eyes.

"that is……"

Kato Yusuke pondered his words.

"It's a convention, "Girls with low status can't wear a tie." The girls in the class were all following this ethos, handed down from the senior years, and if anyone violated it, they would be isolated. "

Hearing this, Sayu's eyes swayed.

"Is there such a thing only in the middle school? It always feels too depressing."

"That's it."

Kato Yusuke shrugged nonchalantly.

It can only be said that the Japanese culture of seniority sequence has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

As a result, bullying incidents are not uncommon.

Throwing these boring thoughts into the trash, he waved to Sayu.

The girl laughed, then moved her body and lay down on his chest.

puff~

The soft and warm body was embraced in his arms, and the fragrant hair that ran across his cheeks was a little itchy.

Feeling the heartbeat coming from the other side, Kato Yusuke opened his mouth and said, "Your soft place is pressing down on me a little bit."

"No-"

Bai Nen's little hand gently stroked on his chest, Sayu paused and said, "So, what was Yusuke thinking before?"

"what do you mean?"

Kato Yusuke grasped that soft and boneless hand, and the two intertwined their fingers.

"Because you look very troubled." The girl sighed like blue.

"Has it been found?"

Hearing this, Sayu raised his head suddenly, and said in a long tone while smiling sweetly.

"Because~~~ Yusuke is my Yusuke, of course I will notice that kind of thing."

The movement of his hands paused for a while, and Kato Yusuke also laughed, looked at the girl and said, "It's just because I can't find the problem that Eri Ry said, so..."

His mouth was blocked by a slender finger.

"Now that's a forbidden sentence."

The girl blinked her eyes and said, "I want to punish you for thinking of other girls when I'm with me..."

What followed was a soft, jelly-like touch on the clinging lips, mixed with nimble slippery and warmth.

"Huh... um."

The atmosphere began to become charming.

I do not know how long it has been.

The glue-like lips are the reluctance to part.

Sayu put his finger on his lips, as if to attract the other person's gaze.

Those lips are very coquettish, half-open to a wonderful size. Under the reflection of the rising sun in summer, they visually highlight the moist feeling and look very lazy.

“Thank you for your hospitality~”

A string of silver bell-like laughter rang out in the room.

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