People in Tokyo, the world is clear

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In the field of vision, a young girl is being held tightly by her boyfriend.

The girl was wearing a classic sailor suit, a white top with a dark blue skirt. Her soft black hair flowed down her back, with slightly curly ends resting lightly on her shoulders, swaying slightly with her unsteady steps.

There was a look of trouble on her face, hiding a bit of cute resentment.

Perhaps she felt that the young man's pace was a little slow to keep up, and a further look of anger appeared on her face.

But in stark contrast to his expression was the bright light gleaming in his eyes. Every step he took seemed to be accompanied by an unconscious joy of anticipation.

then.

She was aware of the attention being paid to her.

She cast a furtive, observing glance at him. Then, she instantly felt shy under the gaze of the curious person and subconsciously hid behind her boyfriend.

It seems that some boys who don't understand romance don't comply with her needs.

He just held her wrist tightly, turned his head to look at her expression, with a faint smile on his face, and lowered his head to whisper a few words to her.

This inexplicably sweet interaction instantly became the focus of everyone watching. So much so that many people about to pass each other subconsciously slowed down their pace to take in the scene.

The obvious fact is that the reactions of passers-by were completely seen by a certain person.

Miss Qingshan lowered her head and tried to hide her face.

But I couldn't resist the whisper in my ear:

"Qingshan. Guess what, looking at the other people here, do they think you're cute?"

"Hahaha... Impossible." After a silence, the older girl let out an awkward laugh. "Stop joking. I'll just find it weird... Ah!"

Amidst her screams, she was pulled straight over and, under the gaze of horror, was brought in front of several women who were looking at her curiously.

"Xiaolin, what are you doing...uh."

The question that came out of his mouth subconsciously was forced to be swallowed back in front of others.

The girl in high school student form was speechless for a moment and could only hide behind the people around her.

But he got the upper hand and he got behind her and held her shoulders, making her unable to move.

I could only lower my head like a little girl, not daring to look directly at the girls of the same age who were smiling ambiguously.

We are all the same size!

But I’m dressed like this...I must have been noticed!

Shame on you, shame on you...

She whispered this in her heart, but the next moment she trembled all over at the question asked by the person behind her, and opened her beautiful eyes wide.

"Ladies and gentlemen, can you help us play a game?"

"what?"

The women made musical sounds of humming.

Then, Qingshan Xiazhi felt that he shook his body gently.

"Guess how old this idiot is? If you guess correctly, there's a reward."

"Is that so? Let's think about it~"

The gossiping girls seemed very interested in joining in on the interaction between the seemingly loving couple.

They laughed and whispered for a while.

Perhaps because of nervousness, Qingshan, who was holding his breath, could not hear clearly what they were whispering.

Only a few seconds later, I got a startling answer—

"I wanted to say eighteen, but it feels a little old... Seventeen?"

...

Eh eh eh eh eh?

In shock, I heard someone behind me chuckling unbridledly.

"Congratulations, you got it right."

Answer, is that correct?

What nonsense! This guy!

Also, what did I go up to and hand over to him...the candy I had on me before I changed my clothes?

The stunned girl immediately lost her shyness and humility. She raised her head and stared at several women of the same age happily accepting the rewards. They then looked at her with narrowed eyes and smiled, as if they were meeting a younger generation.

"Is your sister in high school? Speaking of which, is this your brother or your boyfriend?"

"I... well."

Qingshan Xiazhi curled up like a mimosa, unable to say a word, which instantly amused these women who had just entered the workplace:

"Looks like it's my boyfriend."

“Such a cute child…”

"Ahhhhhh~"

Even, one hand tentatively placed on her slightly lowered head and gently stroked it politely and dotingly.

As if a switch had been triggered, the girl's cheeks began to burn.

"Woo!"

Unable to bear it any longer, he broke free and hid behind a young man who had just distributed his candies. He hugged him tightly from behind and refused to show up no matter what.

This instantly triggered another round of exclamations:

“How interesting!”

"Boyfriend, you must treat this adorable child well! You absolutely cannot make him cry!"

Amidst the joyful atmosphere, I could hear noises. It seemed as if the women were stuffing candies into their mouths and saying goodbye with smiles.

But Qingshan Xiazhi didn't dare to look up to verify the facts - so much so that about half a minute later, she was half-forcibly pulled out from behind by someone.

Then, his voice, almost like he was just looking for trouble, rang out beside him:

"Look, a seventeen-year-old little sister. Am I right?"

"...Xiao Linsen!"

Almost instantly, emotions surged towards shame and anger—

Qingshan Xiazhi lifted up his sleeve and tried to leave teeth marks on it.

After being discovered and dodged by Minzu, he chased after him viciously and tried to twist his waist.

The glass windows of the shopping mall reflected the shadows of people chasing each other under the light.

Under the colorful signs, the eyes of many people who are choosing goods in the window are naturally drawn away, no longer to the goods, but to the strange "couple" in front of them who are full of youthful charm.

It wasn't until the girl in the sailor suit, who was overwhelmed by anger, came to her senses that she suddenly froze in place.

The next second, the identities of the pursuer and the pursued switched - the young man turned around, followed by the girl who lowered her head to cover her face and rushed towards the fire escape without hesitation, and ran into the stairwell.

Probably, it's just a small episode in the daily life of the department store.

But, for someone, it has obviously exceeded some kind of limit.

He sat on the stairs, his whole body buried in his knees, and laughed almost insanely.

"Ha, haha, haha..."

"How about it."

Lin Sen sat next to her and said, "Everyone thinks you are young and cute."

"..."

"Please speak?"

"It's just a compliment."

After calming down a bit, someone still tried to be stubborn, "When there's a reward, people definitely favor younger people... We're all adults, don't you have a little emotional intelligence?"

“Oh, so it’s about emotional intelligence.”

"Isn't it?" As if she had suddenly grabbed a lifeline, Ms. Qingshan, who had regained her footing, suddenly leaped up, grabbed the man by the shoulders, and started dangling. "We're all adults now. We all know that talking about youth makes people happy. Who doesn't say something nice?"

When he was almost at the end of his speech, Qingshan Xiazhi's voice suddenly softened again.

She saw a little head popping out of the stairwell door.

The little girl with a curious expression opened her big eyes and looked over.

Then, the devil beside him flashed an increasingly evil smile in his eyes and waved at the child:

"Hello. What can I do for you?"

"See, you guys... have candy!"

The little baby looked like he had just learned to speak. His words were not very clear, but he had a clear goal.

Soon, he wiped his face, and under the temptation of candy, he followed the invitation and stood in front of the two people.

Lin Sen reached out and patted the shoulder of the woman next to him who seemed to have realized something and had already entered a shutdown state.

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Then he spoke:

"Do you want candy too?"

"miss you!"

"Well, let's play a game. You guess how old this sister is. You have to guess correctly. Guessing too high or too low won't work, okay?"

"...good!"

Probably because games and candy were her two favorite things, the girl showed great interest.

Then, he opened his eyes, tilted his head back, and looked at the woman whose eyes had finally regained their brightness, with a look of fear on her face.

He bit his index finger, thought for a moment, and then raised his hand with conviction, giving a resolute answer:

"Sixteen! Just like those sisters in high school!"

"Well!"

Miss Aoyama almost jumped up and screamed for help, but someone next to her quickly covered her mouth with her hand to stop her from doing anything.

Then, he reached out and touched his head, praising with a smile:

"The answer is correct! Great!"

He raised his eyes to the parents who were chasing him, nodded politely, and then let the mother pick up the child:

"I'm so sorry..."

"sugar!"

"Okay, okay little one. Hello, ma'am, here's the thing..."

The conversation that followed lasted for a short while.

Someone just didn't listen at all.