"So cute, so cute!" Oda and Akimoto were so confused that Shiraishi dragged them into a certain store. To their surprise, Matsumura and Takayama were also hidden in this store.
The two of them, when they saw Shiraishi coming, they slipped out of the fitting room, and then began to repeat themselves exaggeratedly and loudly.
???Oda and Akimoto glanced at each other, and both could see three black question marks popping up on each other's heads.
On the other side of the store, a group of people who were familiar to Oda came in through the door, as well as two or three photographers.
"I understand." Oda poked Akimoto's side and looked at the door of the store. Akimoto understood the situation after Oda reminded him and asked Oda what he should do.
Oda glanced at the other door of this store.
Qiu Yuan nodded.
The two of them walked out of the door in tacit agreement, and then stopped for a moment before walking out, turning back and hiding to the side to peek at the scene in the store.
At this time, Himura had already seen the Shiraishi trio on the other side who were using exaggerated acting to express their chance encounter.
"Hey, Himura-san?" Shiraishi turned around, then pretended to have just seen Himura, and opened his eyes wide.
"Why were you called..." Himura had a pained expression, probably because he knew he would have to bleed heavily today.
"Is it an outdoor scene?"
"It's an outdoor scene, what are you doing?"
"We are shopping privately." Matsumura pretended to be stupid.
"You guys are definitely not just strolling around, right?" Himura exposed the three people's thoughts, "Why are you here? It has nothing to do with you."
"No, no, no...what are you doing here today?" Someone said that Matsumura's acting skills are more realistic compared to Shiraishi and Takayama - if it weren't for the microphone on his chest, Oda would be about one percent better.
The possibility of being deceived.
"Since it's on location, you can just go shopping by yourself, right?" Himura confirmed.
"We just paid for it ourselves." This is a lie.
"Then you have a good time, and we will continue with the location." Himura fled as if he wanted to stay away from these three people.
"Come on." At this time, the Matsumura girl stretched out her fangs, "But Himura-san, look at this, isn't it particularly cute?"
"It's very cute. I'm sorry to excuse you." Himura waved to the three of them and wanted to leave, but was held back by a particularly loud "kawaii".
Although Himura has tried his best to get rid of the three of them, HK3 is like a stalker. Every time Himura and the others come to a certain store, Shiraishi and the others will appear before the rest of the group and point at a certain person in a conspicuous position.
A piece of clothing is so cute and cute over and over again.
Finally, when Wakayue put on the chosen clothes and came out of the fitting room, Shiraishi's ambition was finally revealed.
Soon enough, a beautiful woman came out of the fitting room next to Ruoyue.
"Himura-san, it was me, Shiraishi, who changed it!"
"It's you!" Himura continued to complain.
"So cute, so cute." The members surrounding the group laughed and clapped with the mentality of watching a good show.
"Although it's cute, it has nothing to do with you." Himura tried to avoid the flag.
"I'll buy it myself." Shiraishi held the wallet in his hand.
"You buy it yourself? Are you sure you want to buy it yourself?" Himura's eyes revealed a strong sense of distrust, "Then..."
"Ah, no way." Shiraishi once again showed off his exaggerated acting skills, "But I don't have money."
"How is that possible? It's obviously very suitable for Mai-yang!" In line with Matsumura's words, Shiraishi covered his mouth with his hands and pretended to cry.
"Is there a card... is there a card?" Gao Shan also began to cooperate.
"There's no card either." Shiraishi blinked hard, but couldn't blink a single tear.
“But if you don’t buy it today, it will be sold!”
"I really want Mai to wear this!"
"Yes, yes."
For some reason, all the members started to cooperate with Shiraishi in acting.
"What should we do, Himura-san." Shiraishi turned around and looked at Himura with his big eyes blinking, and the smile on his lips could no longer be concealed.
"Okay, okay, I understand." Himura said with an appointed look, "That's it, come and play the rock-paper-scissors pointing game with me, and I'll buy it for the one who wins."
Just when Oda was hiding behind the door and wanted to watch the show, a force suddenly pulled Oda's arm and moved forward. At the same time, Akimoto's voice sounded: "Hey, isn't this Himura-san? And so on?
Many members!”
"Really?" Himura put his hands on his forehead and complained, "Are you guys just coming here to go shopping?"
"Yes." Akimoto nodded. Although Oda was half a beat slow, he still nodded in cooperation with Akimoto.
"Stop lying!" Himura pointed at Oda and complained, "Oda-san, how could you come out if you didn't know that you were going to shoot an outdoor scene!"
The members looked back at Oda and showed expressions of being convinced.
"Is this your original impression of me?" Oda put his hand on his forehead and complained, "Compared to us, you should be more suspicious of the three people with the microphone over there." Oda pointed to the
HK3 over there pretending nothing happened.
"I have no idea what a microphone is."
"The weather is really nice today."
"Mai's outfit is really cute."
...
Seeing the members dancing wildly in front of him, three black lines appeared on Himura's head.
"Okay, okay." Himura was too lazy to complain anymore, "Anyway, the four of you will play guessing with me, and if you win, I will help you buy clothes."
"Eh? Why doesn't Xiaoshi use guessing?" Gao Shan was a little surprised.
"Win the game over Oda? Stop joking." Himura clasped his hands in front of him, "I don't dare to violate God's will."
"That's right." As a member of the Macao Prayer Team, Matsumura is well aware of Oda's terrible luck.
"And Oda said before on the show that she doesn't like wearing skirts, and then I said that I would help her choose a skirt in the future." Himura rubbed his chin with his hand and recalled, "It seems that now is the right time."
"Koichi wears a skirt!" The other members' eyes lit up, applauding Himura's decision, especially Shiraishi, who stared at Oda's legs and commented: "Koichi doesn't know why, even though he has such a figure.
Good, especially the legs are very beautiful, but I don’t like to show them.”
"???" Seeing Shiraishi's eyes, Oda instantly shuddered. One thing he said was that Oda really didn't know that Shiraishi usually looked at him like this.
"Um... I can choose the clothes myself, and I don't need you to pay for them, Himura-san." Oda said weakly.
"Rejected!" Himura stretched out his hand and said as if he were the chief referee, and the next second, Shiraishi and Matsumura surrounded Oda.