manynovel Chapter 626: Who measures body data with hands?
Chapter 626: Who measures body data with hands?
Chapter 626: Who measures body data with hands?
When the dog-headed military strategist Ohashi Junko was madly showing off her intelligence and talent, three unknown creatures suddenly rushed into the restaurant door like the wind.
As soon as the wind-like girl Miyamizu Yotsuba stood still, she grabbed the drink in front of her sister and drank it all up without saying a word. Of course, she was very loyal and did not forget her two followers. She also took the drinks from the more familiar teacher Yukino and sister Nozomi and handed them to Sachiko and Kaori.
The two electric wave girls were not as outgoing as Yotsuba. They politely asked the two sisters with their big eyes, and only after seeing their smiles did they imitate Yotsuba and drank the wine in one gulp.
"Hoo~~ The next generation of divine priestess, the last hope of the Miyamizu family, Lady Yotsuba has been resurrected!"
The little girl with two pigtails put her hands on her hips and shouted, full of energy.
"Resurrection!"
Xiangye and Sachiko raised their arms and shouted together, their voices unusually consistent.
Miyamizu Mitsuha, with black lines on her forehead, gave her sister a knife without hesitation. How did she become the last hope of the Miyamizu family? What, am I already dead?
It’s also because Yotsuba doesn’t eavesdrop on your thoughts, otherwise she would have cried out of grievance.
Sister, you look so eager to change your surname to Hojo that even our 70-year-old grandmother can see it. I am not stupid. Although your wish cannot be fulfilled for a while, as the destined head of the Miyamizu family, I am not incapable of making some concessions. You don't even need to cut off your little finger, just break out and go wherever you want. Brother Kyosuke will definitely not despise you!
But Yotsuba didn't inherit any special features from the Miyamizu family except for secretly drinking Kuchikamizak. And it is foreseeable that she will become an ordinary, young and beautiful Tokyo girl in the future, fulfilling the wish of a girl from a rural town in the past. If you want to ask why, Itomori Town has been destroyed, and the spindle god that bound the comet has already let the Miyamizu family go.
So the little girl didn't know what her sister was thinking, she just giggled and greeted everyone she knew.
As Glass smiled peacefully, she thought to herself, no wonder Yuzuru didn't play with Yotsuba...
Although his hairstyle and clothes are like a boy, Yuzuru is actually an extremely slender girl. And Yotsuba of the Mitsuha family, although she looks like a girl, she is completely raised as a boy!
Fortunately, fortunately, I met Kyosuke-kun early, otherwise Yuzuru would probably become a real tomboy.
After her sister finished greeting her, Mitsuha asked, "Where's your brother Kyousuke?"
"The boss is behind!" X2
Before Yotsuba could say anything, Kaori and Sachiko answered in unison.
Ever since they saw Hojo Kyosuke's arsenal in Ruyi Liao last time, the two radio girls have determined that Hojo Kyosuke must be an alien who came to occupy the earth. Excited, the two did not have any idea of protecting the earth, but just wanted to be the first to join the alien king, become human traitors, realize race leap, and rule the earth together.
Glass, who had been secretly observing her sister, unsurprisingly saw an expression of disgust on her face.
While feeling relieved, Glass also felt a little distressed. While other junior high school girls were still playing alien games, their Yuzuru had already matured and could talk to adults on an equal footing.
Mitsuha also looked at Nishimiya Yuzuru with envy in her eyes.
Why are other girls so delicate and well-behaved, and have fashion skills (photography), while her sister is still like a wild girl, even though she has lived in a big city for so many years. Sanye once suspected that Siye was using this method to protest, missing her hometown, and wondered if she needed some guidance. But as soon as this thought came up, she dispelled it. What a joke, Siye is not the kind of girl with a delicate mind!
It's not enough that she's just fooling around on her own. The two little girls, Xiangye and Sachiko, although a little fanciful, were originally well-behaved and cute little girls that people liked at first sight. But how come they were also infected by Yotsuba and became like this now?
Finally, Mitsuha Miyamizu found the reason.
The girl glared fiercely at the other side, at her father who had just walked into the restaurant and was looking at her and her sister with a loving and doting face.
It's all dad's fault. When you think about it, even though she helped a big city with a long history like Nara, there was an extra dad in the family, so Yotsuba became less and less like a girl.
Sure enough, no one can replace mom!
Miyamizu Toshiki was glared at and was puzzled at first, but then he understood.
Mitsuha must be blaming me for coming late. The other girls' fathers were already attacking Hojo's father, and it was me who came a step too late!
Thinking of this, Miyamizu Toshiki greeted Hojo Kyosuke's mother with a smile, then strode towards the men's battlefield with a grim face.
:(`」∠):
Noticing the commotion here, Hojo Ichiro put on the mask of pain again.
Yes, I knew it. Master Yagi warned me. I knew it would be scary, but I didn't expect it to be this scary.
On the other side, the other girls who couldn't shake their ears to enhance their hearing turned their heads and looked at the door after hearing what Xiangye and Sachiko said.
Sure enough, two figures walked in again, but unfortunately they were three women.
The person on the left is wearing a proper furisode kimono with patterns of ocean waves and swallows.
Swallows are birds where male and female swallows take turns feeding their chicks, so they are also considered a symbol of "happy marriage" and "happy family." From the middle furisode kimono he was wearing and the slightly dignified hairstyle, it was clear that he was a married man, and a gentleman in the restaurant also stood up.
"I'm going to go greet my wife."
Mr. Spencer's voice was so sweet that Mr. Hojo and Mr. Yukinoshita rolled their eyes.
The woman on the right is also wearing a kimono with a red plum blossom pattern on a bright white and gold background.
The plum blossom, which can withstand the cold, blooms beautifully at the beginning of spring and is seen as a symbol of "endurance". The flower language of plum also means "calm heart". Although her face does not look old at all, she is still a lady, because the dignified posture when she walks is definitely not something that a lively girl can imitate.
"My wife is here."
Mr. Yukinoshita also stood up and smiled at Hojo Ichiro, a rare achievement. However, the latter, who was taking advantage of the situation, did not appreciate the smile at all. Instead, he sighed even more painfully.
On such a beautiful day, shouldn't I hold my daughter and have a romantic French meal with my wife?
Why must I endure inhuman torture here alone?
Oh, wrong, he is not alone. Because even if Mr. Spencer and Mr. Yukinoshita left, there is a new Mr. Miyamizu who continues to interrogate him~
The woman in the middle was dressed simply, in a white spring outfit, and had a slightly serious expression. Yuzuru said something perfunctorily to Ohashi Rinko and walked away quickly.
Both parents came, and Eriri, who was having a great time, had to stand up to introduce the people present to each other. Yang No bowed to her mother first and then introduced them.
Hojo Mikiko also stood up, walked to the three ladies very intimately, pulled them to sit next to her, and then began to talk.
The two wives returned to the men's battlefield and continued to torture Hojo Ichiro. Compared with the ladies' happy and harmonious atmosphere, this side was a battlefield of cold hell.
Before the scene calmed down, a few more people walked into the restaurant.
This time it was finally Hojo Kyosuke's turn. The outfits of the two wealthy ladies before him were still extremely gorgeous, but as the absolute protagonist of today, his outfit was even more exquisite.
Suits are a must for formal occasions. Although his thoughtful father strongly recommended that he wear a kimono and had already prepared a kimono from his youth and handed it to him, he still refused. What a joke, if he dared not wear clothes made of straight flowers, this sensitive and self-respecting girl would dare to drag him onto the Ferris wheel and commit suicide together tomorrow.
The reason why she has been recognized by many fashion magazines is not only because of the outstanding qualities of Kyosuke Hojo as a model, but also because of Naoka Ueno's aesthetic and clothing making skills.
The difference between a high-end custom-made suit and an ordinary suit can be seen at a glance. Most people may not be able to tell what is wrong, but they just think that the suits worn by some people look better. For example, the suit that Hojo Kyosuke is wearing now, every detail is tailor-made.
His well-trained body is already perfect, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and firm chest muscles. He looks good even in a simple white T-shirt. The sophistication of custom-made suits lies in the fact that a skilled tailor can conceal the wearer's physical flaws and magnify his good points by changing the design of the suit.
The simplest point is the chest line, which is the line extending from the junction of the arm and shoulder to the abdomen. People with a thin body can make the upper body look stronger by emphasizing the chest line, that is, through visual induction, the upper body can be made into an inverted triangle.
For someone like Hojo Kyosuke who already has an inverted triangle body, emphasizing the chest line would be counterproductive, and the whole person would become very clumsy and too burly. But now, after the careful design of Ueno Naoka, the chest line has become extremely suitable, making Hojo Kyosuke appear perfectly strong and elegant, a special and exquisite thug.
In addition, the height of the lapels, that is, the height of the collar of the suit, determines the aura, but if it is too high, it will look like it deserves a beating. The most typical example is Elvis. The lapels of his classic white suit are almost higher than his shoulders. You can see the rock and roll style at a glance. There is also the shoulder slope, that is, the angle of the shoulder line. The flatter the shoulder line, the stronger it looks, but it will look a bit stiff. Well, the most typical example is the working women in the 1980s in Japan, strong women with high shoulder pads. The shape of the buttons, the choice of cuffs...
All of these were taken into consideration by Naoka Ueno, which is why American fashion magazines went to Japan to personally invite her.
This is not an easy task, otherwise private customization would have been everywhere, after all, who doesn't know how to make clothes. Apart from other things, just measuring is not an easy task. Since Naoka Ueno announced that she would contract most of Hojo Kyosuke's clothes, every week, Hojo Kyosuke had to go into Naoka's workshop and let her do whatever she wanted.
"Why do you need to strip naked just to measure your body data?"
"This is a custom-made item. Any tiny error in the data will ruin a piece of clothing. Besides, aren't you still wearing underwear?"
Yes, I am just doing what a tailor would do. Ueno Naoka was very confident and even dissatisfied:
"You don't understand tailoring, just shut up and listen to me!"
Hojo Kyosuke, who had only been rich for a few years and had his clothes contracted to him, had no choice but to shut up, but doubts still continued.
"Why is it your hand on my pecs instead of a measuring tape?"
"I'm sorry, I'm not a pervert like Eriri who likes to draw books about humiliation, so I won't hit you with a tape measure."
"No, Naoka, it's okay if you deliberately misunderstood what I said, but Eriri is not a pervert, she is now drawing pure love!"
This is the only point that Hojo Kyosuke must refute. After all, it was his credit that Eriri was able to turn from evil to good. Although many diehard fans of Kashiwagi Eri in the industry are wailing, that cannot change his great achievements.
Naoka casually replied, "Oh, it has changed from humiliation to S and M."
"At least she doesn't use a whip, she prefers to use cola torture." Hojo Kyosuke explained weakly.
Naoka was not happy to hear Kyousuke talking about other girls during this time that belonged to her alone, so she pinched him hard and said viciously:
"Stop talking nonsense. My eyes are the ruler. Do you understand craftsmanship? Tools can never replace humans!"
"… Even if I believe you, isn't it enough to just measure the bust? Why are you squeezing it with both hands?"
Hearing this, Naoka Ueno couldn't help blushing even though she had the excuse of "Don't ask too much about the tailoring." But luckily, she was shorter, and in order to enjoy Kyousuke's chest muscles, she was closer, so she didn't have to worry about being seen being shy, so she still said stubbornly:
"This is to measure the elastic coefficient! Do you want to stand on the stage in baggy clothes and be laughed at? I can't afford to lose face like that!"
Hojo Kyosuke lowered his head, looked at the two white claws on his pectoral muscles, and shrugged. He felt comfortable anyway.
"Hey, hey, there's no need to measure there, right? It's just underwear, please let me buy it myself! This is the request of my life."
Holding the straight flower in the middle with both hands, he said in a low voice without looking up:
"Can't I hug you in addition to helping you make clothes?"
"..."
Hojo Kyosuke fell silent after hearing this, and this silence even made his good brother, who had just raised his head, become gentle. Naoka's words were like Xiao Li's flying dagger that pierced his heart.
He was about to say something when his chest muscles were pinched hard again. Zhihua, who was slightly bent over, raised his little head and said viciously:
"I'm not saying this to make you sad, cheer up!"
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