Tokyo bubble life

In the end, of course, I took it off.

Swimming with beautiful women, there are still two, which veteran cadre can stand such a test?

After entering the water, the swimming skills of the three were not bad. Yuko Tanaka was the best, and the freestyle butterfly and backstroke were all very smooth. Kanan Higuchi was also very good at freestyle and diving.

And Naoki Yongshan, a self-taught child from the sea, can only know some breaststroke and freestyle, uh, and some dog planing

After swimming a few laps, several people leaned against the pool for a half-way rest.

"Yuko-san, your swimming skills are very good, have you learned it before?"

"When I was in college, I joined the swimming club, and there were special teachers to guide me."

"That's great, but where did Nan Zisang learn it?"

"I signed up for the summer training class when I was still in school. There should be a lot of this kind of training class in high school. Did Naoki-san not participate?"

"Not really, because I lived in a small town by the sea, so I was assumed to be able to swim by default. Swimming was taught by my elder brother." Naoki Yongshan recalled the time when his brother and sister went to the beach to play together when they were young.

Kanan Higuchi interjected: "Isn't Naoki-san the only child?"

"No, there are three brothers and sisters in total. I am the second child, and I have an elder brother and a younger sister."

"Family with brothers and sisters is very good. I have playmates since I was a child~"

"Yes, yes, if you have children in the future, you must have more children."

"We can help each other when we grow up."

I don't know why the two women suddenly turned to family and having a few children.

But if you know how serious RB’s birth rate is after the bubble, you won’t think so much~

At this time, Yuko Tanaka turned his head and asked Naoki Yongshan: "Naoki-san, how many children do you plan to have in the future?"

Naoki Yongshan was directly confused by the question, why did he ask me?

The two pleasing beauties, with two pairs of bright eyes, actually looked over, which suddenly caused a lot of pressure,

"Who knew I was still a child myself!"

"Puhahaha, that's right, Naoki-san is not yet an adult! Hahaha~" Kananko Higuchi burst out laughing,

This time even Yuko Tanaka was caught in the joke, and the two had a great time.

"You two! Tch, I don't bother to talk to you!"

There was nothing he could do about being teased by his older sister, so Naoki Naoyama had to swim a few more laps.

After a few rounds of swimming, more than half an hour has passed,

Both are a bit tired, the two girls are going to go to the SPA, and Naoki Naoyama plans to go for a steam,

After discussing it, we decided to gather at the restaurant at 9 o'clock and have a supper together.

Watching the two beautiful shadows leave, Naoki Naoyama wrapped himself in a bathrobe to steam,

It was only when I was walking on the road that I realized that my clothes were all dry-cleaned, so I can't wear a bathrobe when I have supper later.

It seems that I still have to buy a set. Does the high-end hotel have a single-product store or a clothing store at this time?

After consulting the service staff on the fourth floor, this hotel actually does have them, but it is biased towards custom-made suits and kimonos, and other fashionable clothes are not provided.

Naoki Yongshan didn't choose anything, and a temporary one was fine, so after a brief sweating, he entered the suit customization place on the second floor.

After entering the door, there is a counter. A wide variety of suits, trousers, shirts and leather shoes surround the tailor shop in a certain order. In the middle is a floor-to-ceiling mirror and a small half-open door. Inside, there are cutting tables and sewing machines. , cloth and the like should be workshops.

An RB old man in a suit and leather shoes and glasses is cutting something at the counter, with a tape measure on his shoulder, looking very craftsman.

Seeing Naoki Naoki in a bathrobe coming in, he was not too surprised, and said hello: "Welcome, I am Hideo Tezuka, our tailor. Do you want a custom-made suit?"

His surname is Tezuka, it seems that his skills must be pretty good.

In fact, I wanted to buy the finished product directly, but when I was greeted like this, it seemed that it was not high-grade without customization.

Anyway, if you have money, then order a set.

"Hey, besides wanting to order a set, I also need to buy a temporary set of shirts and pants." Looking at the slippers on his feet, "There are also leather shoes."

"Hi, I understand!" After hearing the request, Hideo Tezuka didn't say any more nonsense, and directly directed Naoki Yongshan to stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and then began to measure the size.

Then I asked about the purpose of the suit, the style I like, the material, the color, the habits in daily wear, and even asked where the little brother put it.

After knowing the size, I brought some blue-gray materials from the workshop for Naoki Naoyama to choose, but I couldn't tell them apart, so I only picked the one that felt good.

As for the finished product, Hideo Tezuka directly selected around the tailor shop. The ordinary white shirt, dark blue suit and trousers, and casual leather shoes all matched very refreshingly.

Although I only wear shirts at night, do I always have to buy a full set?

Just two sets, one finished and one customized, it costs nearly 200,000 yen, it really is a ghost.

The final payment was made by Hideo Tezuka, who said that they settled together at the hotel,

"The guest's clothes will be delivered to the address you left within about a week. If there is any dissatisfaction, you can modify it. Thank you for coming."

Returning to the room in a suit, he left his coat on the chair. After getting used to wearing a T-shirt, it is always a little uncomfortable to suddenly put on a shirt. Naoki Naoyama could only relax by rolling his sleeves up to his elbows.

Turning around, I saw the post-it note on the table. The handwriting of "Hanabi ga Shun ku Ye ni" on it was still brand new. If it was placed on the table, it might be regarded as a draft on the note by the room service staff or something else.

There is no own bag in this room, Naoki Yongshan can only fold the score and put it in the pocket of his trousers to prevent it from being lost.

Thinking of what happened tonight,

I took a house boat, ate sashimi, watched the summer farewell fireworks, recalled a song, and met two beauties in the pool.

ha~

The end of this summer seems to be very unusual.

After seeing the score, I felt that the BGM appeared vaguely again,

It stands to reason that this emotion should be vented after writing the score,

But I don't know why, today's energy has not passed.

Although the agreed time has not yet arrived, Naoki Naoyama didn't want to wait in the room anymore,

If you continue to wait quietly, maybe the BGM will become clearer.

The restaurant is on the third floor. Naoki Naoyama took the elevator down and found that it was a Western-style restaurant.

It seems to reflect the characteristics of Western style, a black piano is placed in the center,

However, everything is decorated in a Japanese style. Looking at the menu, it seems that Japanese food is also available. It can be regarded as a mixed restaurant.

There are not many people in the restaurant at night, but there are about a dozen of them, men and women scattered in every corner of the restaurant.

Yuko Tanaka and Kananko Higuchi have not arrived yet,

Naoki Yongshan ordered a cocktail first, and sat in a seat by the window to drink slowly.

Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows,

At night in Tokyo, there are little fluorescent lights. On the commercial street on the shore, pedestrians stop and go in twos and threes. Occasionally, there are street vendors hawking things on their bunks, attracting passers-by to watch temporarily.

The water surface of the Sumida River reflects the light and shadow along the coast, sparkling water in the slight waves.

The cocktail was a bit strong, making Naoki Naoki's head slightly hot,

The BGM in my ears is louder, as if urging to say goodbye to Xia Ri for the last time.

With the strength of wine, Naoki Yongshan sat on the piano stage,

The keys began to beat along with the melody in my head.