"Amano-senpai, Natsumi-senpai, see you tomorrow."
At the KTV entrance, Yotsuba waved goodbye to the two girls.
"Yotsuba-chan, see you tomorrow~"
After singing the song, they went out, but it was only 6 o'clock in the evening, the sun had completely set, and the night wind was cold.
"It's very cold outside." Yotsuba pulled the scarf to cover her nose and mouth, exposing only half of her small face and clear and bright eyes outside, and said in a sharp voice, "I told Nino before that it might be cold at night, don't come home for dinner. .. I haven't eaten ramen in a long time, can we go eat ramen?"
"Ramens..."
Naoki pondered.
He had a feeling that if he went out to eat ramen, he would definitely run into Koizumi who was haunting the ramen restaurant again.
"Let's go." Naoki agreed, "Go eat some ramen."
...
Street neon lights first appeared.
It will be Christmas in two days, and the Christmas atmosphere on the streets is getting stronger. The entrances of supermarkets and convenience stores are full of promotional advertisements for Christmas promotions.
There is nothing to see, but now the night is coming, the lights are on, and countless colored lights are on and off, which is very beautiful.
"Hello, our restaurant has launched a special Christmas meal, and there is also a lucky free order event. Please take a look, both of you."
A girl with a cute smile was jumping up and down and handing out flyers.
In a place like a commercial street, most of the part-time working girls are on the street. Restaurants, coffee shops, dessert houses, etc., will hire working girls to distribute flyers.
They usually wear maid clothes. Now that Christmas is coming soon, the working girl's uniform is replaced with Santa Claus.
Naoki couldn't help but look again.
"That girl was cute, right?" Yotsuba puffed out her cheeks slightly "Would you like me to go and ask for her contact information?"
Naoki didn't realize that Yotsuba would also be jealous, he thought Yotsuba would never be jealous!
"Sorry, I have prosopagnosia." Naoki said with a serious face "I don't know if that girl is cute."
"Prosopagnosia means you can't tell strangers apart, right?" Yotsuba couldn't help complaining, "Like when watching foreign movies, we often only know who the protagonist is at the end, and can't recognize the faces of the supporting characters."
"It's not prosopagnosia, the memory is insufficient." Naoki said in an undertone, "Real prosopagnosia is also called prosopagnosia. In severe cases, people can't even recognize their own face when they look in the mirror."
"Eh?" Yotsuba was surprised, "It's so serious?"
"Don't talk about it." Naoki's eyes fell on Yotsuba, his tone was subtle, "I can't recognize his face, but Santa Claus's clothes are so cute."
Yotsuba's face blushed slightly: "Sorry, I don't understand."
"Christmas is coming soon." Naoki whispered, "Come to my apartment during the holidays, and I'll prepare clothes first."
Yotsuba quickly covered her ears: "I can't hear anything."
Dressed in maid clothes, naked aprons, and now wants to wear Christmas clothes... This is really a uniform fetish!
After covering his ears for a while, Yotsuba hurriedly let go of his hands, put his hands around his mouth and sighed softly: "Hands really hurt."
"Last weekend, a cold current crossed the border, and it was windy and rainy. Currently, Tokyo was under the control of the cold." Naoki held Yotsuba's finger, only feeling icy cold. Sure enough, except for Itsuki, the other girls' hands would be cold in winter, "So even if it's sunny, it's still very cold."
"Hmm.. "
Naoki looked at Yotsuba: "Have you checked the weather forecast for the coming week?"
Yotsuba shook her head: "I didn't see it."
"Then watch now."
"Oh."
Yotsuba obediently took out her cell phone and unlocked the screen.
"Forgive me." Naoki said casually, "Next week will be sunny, not to mention snow, and it won't even rain."
Yotsuba didn't give up, opened the weather forecast for the week, and found that it was exactly what Naoki had said, and next week would be sunny.
Weather forecasts are now fairly accurate, meaning the chances of snow two days after Christmas are slim.
"How could this happen?" Yotsuba was disappointed, "Christmas without snow is like baking saury without lemon or instant noodles without sausage. It always feels incomplete."
"Not impossible." Naoki gave a solution, "In addition to Christmas gifts, Santa Claus can also send blizzards."
Yotsuba : "😐"
Want to wear the Christmas uniform again!
But... The Christmas uniform exchanged for a snowy day, no matter how she thought about it, it wasn't such a bad loss.
"I-I know."
Yotsuba hesitated for a moment, then blushed and agreed in a low voice.
"Then come and play tomorrow," said Naoki firmly.
"We're in a hurry, can't the courier deliver it?"
"No need to buy online." Naoki pointed to a shopping mall not far ahead, "Go straight to the clothing store to buy."
Yotsuba hesitated: "... How about eating ramen as agreed?"
"It's never too late to eat after buying clothes."
Naoki took Yotsuba and walked to the shopping center together.
...
Clothing store on the fourth floor.
"Good evening and welcome."
The shopping guide woman came with a smile.
"Good night." Naoki nodded slightly "Let's check first, and call you if we need one."
"Two guests, please choose slowly."
Christmas is coming soon, new Christmas products have been put on the shelves, and many red and white Christmas uniforms can be seen at a glance.
"All styles are similar." Walking to the row of clothes hangers, Naoki looked at Yotsuba, "Is there a style that you like the most?"
"Not." Yotsuba shook her head, "They all look good."
"Then I will choose." Naoki was impolite, and reached out to take the Christmas uniform, "How about this one?"
"Not." Yotsuba blushed slightly, covering her chest with her hands, "This Christmas dress is too indecent."
"Don't talk nonsense." Naoki stared straight, "This is a serious clothing store."
"...In short, the clothes are not proper!"
Yotsuba muttered in a low voice:
"Sleeves and thighs are exposed, the length is against school regulations, and most of the belly is exposed, so I can't wear it at all, can I?"
"What do you do when you wear it outside?" Naoki was sure "Just show me in the apartment."
Yotsuba puffed out her cheeks, and couldn't help but come angrily: "Uniform fetish."
"Yes, right." Naoki nodded calmly.
Yotsuba: "😐"
When it comes to thick-skinned uniform fetishes, it's absolutely impossible.
"I don't want that one, my stomach is open, I could catch a cold like Nino and get a stomachache." Yotsuba quickly picked up a conservative Christmas uniform, "I'll wear this one."
Naoki said: "Try it and see if it fits."
"Un."
Yotsubase agreed.
When you come to a clothing store to buy clothes, you have to try them on. If not, you'd better buy it online.
Most girls like to change clothes, and Yotsuba is no exception. Holding her chosen Christmas outfit, she walked briskly to the fitting room.
After a while.
A gap opened in the curtain, and Yotsuba stuck out half of her pretty face, a little shy, and whispered: "The clothes have been changed."
"Come out and let me see."
Naoki put down the phone, and looked at Yotsuba.
Yotsuba came out cautiously, covering her chest with one hand and her skirt with the other, her pretty face blushing slightly.
Naoki lowered his head and landed on Yotsuba.
He has to say that this Christmas uniform fits perfectly. This is not a thick winter coat, but a sleek model. There was an elastic waistband, which perfectly accentuated Yotsuba's slender waist. The skirt is a bit longer, showing very little absolute territory, it's not worn neatly, and the slightly twisted Santa hat adds a bit of playfulness and cuteness.
No wonder the game "XX Christmas" on the Internet can bring such high monthly income. It is really human nature to let the girl you like wear beautiful clothes!
"...How about that?"
Yotsuba asked with a hint of hope evident in her voice.
Wearing beautiful and cute clothes, of course, she hopes to get compliments from the boy she likes.
"So cute, I can't take my eyes off anymore." Naoki gave a thumbs up with a serious expression, "Be sure to wear it until the end of the New Year."
"I have to go to class tomorrow, how can I wear it for so long?"
The corners of Yotsuba's lips rose slightly.
The next moment.
A voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them, causing Yotsuba to tremble in fear, and the smile on her face disappeared instantly.
"...Naoki?"
Naoki turned around.
Behind him was a woman in a jacket with a graceful posture and gentle appearance.
"Ah, auntie, good night."
Yotsuba's face turned red, and she hastily bowed in salute.
"Mom, why are you here?" Naoki said speechlessly.
"Come here to buy clothes," Mrs. Sakura explained, her eyes turned and immediately fell on Yotsuba, her tone a little hesitant, "...Is that Miku?"
"Eh?"
Yotsuba was stunned, and immediately realized that Naoki's mother had mistakenly identified herself as Miku.
"Hello Auntie, I'm Miku." Yotsuba quickly showed a sweet smile, and even hurriedly thought of a suitable excuse, "There are activities for Christmas, and Asakawa-san and I came to buy Christmas uniforms."
Yotsuba were not harmed, but were secretly relieved.
Since she was a child, she has been misrecognized too many times, and she has long been used to it. She only went to Naoki's mother's house once as a guest, and it was natural for his aunt not to recognize her.
It's decided!
Her name is now Miku!
"His clothes are so cute." Mrs. Sakura smiled, "Why is your hair getting shorter?"
Yotsuba nervously held her Santa hat above her head, "Cut…, it didn't get any shorter, it just changed her hairstyle today."
It cannot be said that she cut her hair, otherwise Miku will reveal her secret the next time she meets her aunt.
It's a shame that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes.
Yotsuba's disclosure time was much faster than expected.
"Yotsuba, why are you here?"
A girl's pleasant voice sounded from the other side of the hanger.
Naoki followed the sound, and saw Itsuki for the first time.
"I'm not a Yotsuba, you're wrong." Yotsuba's body shook like an electric shock, her face turning red rapidly, "I'm Miku."
"How could I be wrong?" Itsuki walked over from the other side of the hanger while speaking "Why did you say you are Miku?"
Please stop talking.
Yotsuba were almost crying.
She had just pretended to be Miku, but she was dismantled in one minute, and she will be embarrassed to see Naoki's mother again in the future!
"Itsuki, stop talking."
Naoki pressed the center of his brow, only feeling a headache.
"Asakawa-san too… ehhhh?!"
Going around the clothes hanger, seeing Mrs. Sakura standing on the other side, Itsuki's ahoge hair suddenly fluttered, and finally understood why Yotsuba was pretending to be Miku, and said frantically:
"Ah, auntie, good night."
"...Good night."
Mrs. Sakura was unclear, she couldn't recognize the girl in front of her, saying the wrong name would only make her more embarrassing.
But...
Mrs. Sakura's eyes turned and fell on Yotsuba.
Just now she heard clearly that the girl in front of her didn't seem to be Miku, but her real identity was Yotsuba.
If it really was Yotsuba, why was she deluding herself?
Looking at Yotsuba who was doused with steam emitting from above her head, and not daring to raise her head to meet people, Mrs. Sakura faintly guessed the truth, and turned to look at Naoki.
Naoki wasn't afraid of being scalded with boiling water, and didn't have the slightest expression of guilt.
"Phew..."
Mrs. Sakura took a deep breath, skipped the topic 'Why is Miku called Yotsuba', looked at the embarrassed Yotsuba, smiled and said:
"You haven't eaten yet, buy some clothes first, and go out to dinner together after shopping, Auntie treats you."
"Thank you, auntie, we have eaten." Yotsuba breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Itsuki, and walked out, "Goodbye, auntie."
"Wait." Naoki called out to Yotsuba, "You haven't changed your clothes yet."
Yotsuba blushed, lowered her head and walked to the fitting room, "I'll get changed."
"Itsuki, why are you here?"
Naoki asked nonchalantly.
"A new restaurant has opened in the mall." Itsuki replied, "I'll come and give it a try."
Even if she was as boring as she was, she still felt the low air pressure surrounding her, and quickly ran away: "…I'm going to the bathroom."
Soon only Naoki and his mother were left.
"…That girl from earlier wasn't Miku, right?"
Mrs. Sakura broke the silence.
"It's Yotsuba."
Naoki admits it frankly.
Now that he's been found out, tell it the truth.
Mrs. Sakura feels that the prehistoric power is about to get out of control:
"You and Yotsuba... Are you dating?"
Boys and girls go shopping together to buy clothes, and their gestures are so lovey-dovey, what else could there be but a date?
Naoki took half a step back and opened the distance: "I said no, do you believe it?"
"Humph."
Mrs. Sakura sneered.
"Let's not talk about Miku, and now that you're dating Yotsuba again, you're amazing."
That's because you've never met another girl. If you look at all of them, they will be so powerful that you won't even be able to say a word!
"Naoki, you are an adult and have your own opinions and ideas. Mom won't be mad at you. I just want you to tell me."
Hey, you said you weren't angry, but first removed the sneer at the corner of your mouth!
Mrs. Sakura said expressionlessly:
"When I was in college, there was a boy in my class. Because of his handsome looks, he has many boats at his feet, then..."
Mrs. Sakura was silent, her eyes fixed on Naoki, her eyes were very understanding:
Naoki helplessly: "Then?"
"No longer." Mrs. Sakura clasped her hands on her chest and snorted softly, "One of the girlfriends is a student of the Department of Physical Education. My male classmate will only be able to lie in bed for the rest of his life."
Naoki: "😐"
Times have changed.
Once upon a time, someone would be soaked in a pigsty for cheating. These days, getting caught cheating isn't inherently life-threatening, or even punishable by imprisonment, unless you meet a yandere girl!
Luckily, none of the girls around Naoki are Yandere
"Mom, don't worry." Naoki said calmly "I know what I'm doing."
Mrs. Sakura sighed again.
She used to worry that his son would be lonely and die alone.
Now he will not die alone, because he will most likely be hacked along the way.
"Think for yourself, I don't want to suddenly see you on TV news one day." Mrs. Sakura snorted softly.
Sorry, it was on the TV news the other day, and it's still as a superhero.
"I go first." Mrs. Sakura finally urged, "Be careful and don't get into trouble."
....
A few moments later.
A gap opened in the fitting room curtain, Yotsuba carefully stuck out half of her face: "Auntie left?"
"It's gone, you can come out."
Naoki said, took out his cell phone, sent a message to Itsuki, and called Itsuki to come over.
"I am out." Yotsuba breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried out of the fitting room. The clothes on her body had already been changed, and her tone was worried, "Auntie won't doubt us, will she?"
"No doubt." Naoki said, "Don't worry."
"That's good," Yotsuba patted her chest, and couldn't help complaining, "I get to meet auntie even when I buy a piece of clothing. I'm so unlucky."
Naoki continued: "Because I already confessed."
"Eh?" Yotsuba's voice trembled, and the temperature on her face rose rapidly, "Why did you admit it?"
"It's impossible not to admit it." Naoki said "Your true identity has been exposed by Itsuki."
"Pretending to be Miku, and being found out..." Yotsuba covered her cheeks with her hands, "I won't have the face to see Auntie again in the future!"
Itsuki walked back carefully.
Hearing the conversation between the two, she lowered his head in embarrassment and apologized: "Sorry, I saw Yotsuba just now, I didn't know Auntie was there."
"The one who should be worried now is me." Naoki sighed helplessly.
"Eh?"
Yotsuba looked suspicious.
Naoki said in a low tone "Mom is thinking about when to break my leg, so I won't hurt you."