Although he himself said that this flaw is not serious, if non-professionals look carefully, they may not be able to find it.
But as his first debut work, Kato Yusuke still wants to complete it perfectly.
So after that, he revised several versions, but still did not reach the "perfection" that Ying Lili said.
What surprised him the most was that when he asked the other party about the problem in detail, the girl always let him think about it by himself instead of giving an answer.
"Only what you are aware of personally will allow you to grow."
The girl drinking bottled black tea behaved elegantly, but there was a strong and playful flavor in her behavior.
"But I'm just fishing from the sea, do I need to go to that level?"
Even if he said this, Yinglili still had no reaction. She just looked at him with her sapphire-like eyes and responded.
"Of course not. I said before that even at the current level, this is a qualified product. Whether you sell it as it is or pursue further improvement, it is your freedom."
So give up?
It is impossible to give up. After all, there is still plenty of time.
A few days passed like this, and the weekend came in a blink of an eye.
"Does it feel incongruous...?"
Amidst the sound of the vacuum cleaner running, I couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Under the flowing plaid skirt, there is a beautiful scene that makes people imagine.
The will will be revealed.
Kato Yusuke, who was lying on the floor in a large font, issued a kind reminder.
"Is it white?"
This is his special way of caring for a person.
"Eh……?"
The sound of the vacuum cleaner stopped.
The girl looked back at him and said, "Did Yusuke just say something?"
The hair falling on the shoulders fell lightly with gravity, and shone under the bright sunshine.
“Why do we wear uniforms at home?”
Faced with his casual question, Sayu blinked.
"After all, I can only wear it now, and I like uniforms very much."
"like"
Kato Yusuke chewed this word in his mouth, silently thinking of the information on the other party's student ID card that he had accidentally seen.
——[Asahikawa Sixth 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, wouldn't it be nice to make it easier to identify? You can tell whether you are a junior high school student or a high school student by looking at the uniform. It's quite interesting."
What kind of answer is this?
Kato Yusuke frowned and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Sayu.
I saw her chuckle twice and slightly pick up the hem of her skirt.
"Because junior high school teachers are very strict, everyone will keep their skirt length below the knee. Even the more rebellious children will at most change it to a part slightly higher than the knee."
The girl narrowed her eyes and spoke carefully.
"By the time they get to high school, the first graders will have their skirts a little shorter, the second graders will have their skirts shortened to the point of being random, and the third graders will regain their composure and return to normal skirt lengths. After all, they still have to take exams."
Gazing at Sayu who happily told this, Kato Yusuke fell into silence.
Why did a girl who was so happy talking about students give up that life and come here?
Such questions can't stop popping up in my mind.
Ignoring his thoughts, the other person suddenly put down the vacuum cleaner and walked over to sit next to him.
"Let me tell you, the uniforms of female high school students may look the same, but they are actually completely different."
Sayu continued happily.
"There are various styles depending on the school, and the way of dressing also differs from person to person. How should I put it... Sometimes just by looking at a uniform, you can vaguely see how a person feels.
Yeah~”
"You can tell people by their clothes, right? That seems to be true..."
Kato Yusuke said as if recalling.
"When we were in junior high school, girls could choose to wear a bow tie or a tie according to their preference, but after all, there were only a few who knew how to wear a tie, so we can see that person's popularity from this aspect."
"Hmm...what's that?"
Sayu tilted her head slightly, with confusion in her eyes.
"that is……"
Kato Yusuke said carefully as he considered his words.
"It's a convention, "Girls with lower status cannot wear ties." The girls in the class are all abiding by this custom passed down from the upper grades. If anyone violates it, they will be isolated."
Hearing this, Sayu's eyes swayed.
"Is this kind of thing happening just in a junior high school? It always feels too depressing."
"That's right."
Kato Yusuke shrugged indifferently.
It can only be said that Japan’s culture of seniority sequence has been deeply rooted in people’s hearts.
This is why bullying incidents are common.
Throwing these boring thoughts into the trash can, he waved to Sayu.
The girl giggled and then moved her body to lie down on his chest.
Pooh~
The soft and warm body was held in his arms, and the fragrant hair across his cheek was a little itchy.
Feeling the heartbeat coming from the other party, Kato Yusuke opened his mouth and said: "Your soft place makes me breathless."
"No way~"
With her white and tender hands gently stroking her chest, Sayu paused and said, "So, what was Yusuke thinking about before?"
"what do you mean?"
Kato Yusuke held the slender hand that was as soft as boneless, and the two of them intertwined their fingers.
"Because you look very troubled." The girl exhaled.
"Have you been discovered?"
Upon hearing this, Sayu suddenly raised his head, smiled sweetly and said in a long tone.
"Because~~~Yusuke is my Yusuke, so of course you will notice that kind of thing."
The movements of his hands paused, and Kato Yusuke also laughed. He looked at the girl and said: "It's just because I can't find the problem that Eiriri said..."
The mouth was blocked by a slender finger.
"Now that's a forbidden sentence."
The girl blinked her eyes and said: "When you are with me, you miss other girls, so I will give you some punishment..."
What followed was a soft, jelly-like touch on the close lips, mixed with flexible wetness and warmth.
"Huh... um."
The atmosphere began to become charming.
I do not know how long it has been.
Lips that are as gluey as paint are the ones reluctant to part.
Sayu put her fingers on her lips, as if to lure the other person's gaze.
The lips are very coquettish, half-opened to a perfect size. Under the reflection of the summer sun, they visually highlight the moist feeling, making them look very lazy.
“Thank you for the hospitality~”
A string of laughter like silver bells sounded in the room.