"Okay, you two hurry in." Itsuki gestured and whispered, "Be careful of disturbing others."
Even though the internet cafe booths are small, they still have to take off their shoes when entering.
Naoki walked to the booth, adjusted his shoes, and sniffed lightly.
It was very good, there was no smoke or other strange smells, and the cleanliness was not bad, if he smelled a strange smell, he would definitely attract Itsuki and Asumi to turn around and leave.
There are two computers for three people. It's hard to allocate. Asumi was about to speak when Naoki handed the USB flash drive in his hand:
"You and Itsuki play on the computer, and I play on the mobile, just to clean the physical strength of the mobile game."
Computers today are not as fun as cell phones.
Asumi slightly pouted and sat beside Itsuki.
"What do you think about computers?" Itsuki looked around, curious, "Looks like I don't see the power button."
"Simply plug this USB flash drive into the host computer's USB port." Asumi shook the USB flash drive in her hand. She had been to an internet cafe before, and had no problem being the leader. "You can play directly without entering your account password."
"I see."
Itsuki sat on his knees, and quickly turned on the computer according to Asumi's instructions.
Looking at the blue computer screen with several icons, Itsuki was very busy and confused: "What should I play in the internet cafe?"
"Play games, listen to music, watch fan dramas, you can play whatever you want." Asumi held the mouse in his right hand, and replied casually.
Itsuki took a bite of his ice cream and muttered, "I feel there is no difference between an internet cafe and playing with a cell phone at home. Can these things be done with a cell phone?"
"That is why internet cafes are usually places to rest." Naoki shrugged, "Who will come here to play Internet."
Itsuki: "😐"
After the initial novelty, Naoki quickly grew bored, and browsing internet cafes was unbelievably boring. The next thing to do is eat ice cream, wait for the rain to stop, then check out and leave.
This is how it should be.
Naoki was sitting behind Itsuki and Asumi, and was playing with his cell phone to pass the time when he suddenly heard Itsuki's panicked scream.
"Eh?!"
Naoki followed the voice and was dumbfounded.
Somehow the computer in front of Itsuki turned into movie mode, and a Sadako woman appeared there! Due to the advent of the Internet, DVD players are gradually declining.
In order not to be forgotten, Miss Sadako is actively exploring new ways of communication. This time, she was aiming at the house in front of the computer. Currently Miss Sadako is out on the computer with scissor hands, happy faces doing indescribable things!
"Itsuki?" Asumi's eyes widened, her face quickly turning red, she said in disbelief, "This kind of thing… better watch it for yourself."
Do girls have problems reading doujin?
Of course not!
Now many famous book painters are women. For example, Eri Kashiwagi, a newbie in the industry, drawing doujin is a personal freedom.
The problem is that it is okay to look at this kind of thing secretly, but it is too embarrassing to see together!
"I don't!" Itsuki's face was red, white steam was coming out of his head, and she was on the verge of tears, "I don't know what's going on! It must be a virus!"
"You should have accidentally clicked on an adult channel." Naoki quickly guessed the truth, "Internet cafes can watch this kind of thing for free."
Japan is a country that has legalized the porn industry, and you can watch paid content for free at Internet cafes.
Asumi hastily said:
"Do not see! Quickly kill it!"
"Ah... Yes."
Itsuki finally reacted, hastily grabbed the mouse, and hastily prepared to close the player, but because she was too nervous, it failed to close with a flick of his hand, and instead clicked full screen.
Miss Sadako who was compared to Scissorhands, immediately covered the entire screen. Close-up shots are very clear and carry a very strong visual impact. Miss Sadako, who will be eliminated by time, successfully debuts as an idol. It left a very deep impression on people's minds.
"I'm sorry (>_<)!"
Itsuki raised his hand to cover his cheek, and apologized in embarrassment.
If you have time to apologize, you should turn off the video quickly! Even if you can't hear any strange noises, just looking at the pictures will still make people lose their minds!
Asumi didn't say anything, leaned on Itsuki's lap, quickly grabbed the mouse, and closed the video at once, Miss Sadako who was still unfinished, suddenly disappeared.
As expected of Asumi's head, the key moment was reliable.
"Uhhh..."
Asumi heaved a sigh of relief, sat up straight, raised his hand to cover his forehead and said, "Be careful, don't touch weird things."
"Sorry!"
Itsuki once again apologized shyly, just wanted to find a hole to hide in, and really watched a bad video in front of Naoki and Asumi, and she would never see anyone in the future!
"I-I'm going to the bathroom."
Itsuki covered his face with his hands and ran away in shame.
The room fell silent.
Naoki looked at Asumi, and a subtle atmosphere spread quietly. Having said that, Miss Sadako in the form of a young girl is very similar to Asumi...
My toes suddenly hurt.
Asumi raised his feet and stepped on Naoki's feet, and looked with killing intent, "Pervert, what are you thinking?"
Naoki gently smiled: "Do you have the ability to read minds?"
"I don't need to read minds at all." Asumi looked disdainfully. "Your eyes are so lewd, I can tell at a glance!"
Naoki's expression remained the same: "To be punished, evidence must be presented. Without evidence, it's slander."
"Is that the proof?" Asumi is furious. "You can't take your eyes off it now, that's the proof… You pervert pedophile!"
"Miss Sadako has been around for decades this year." Naoki said sternly, "What does that have to do with pedophiles?"
"Bah, stop arguing!"
Asumi stepped on people out of embarrassment and annoyance.
Miss Sadako in the video above clearly hasn't graduated from elementary school! To actually make this kind of thing, all must be put to death!
Naoki raised his face: "I will be angry if you step on me again."
"What?"
Naoki reached out and grabbed Asumi's right leg in his hand.
The black stockings faintly reveal a flesh-colored touch under the light, and the touch is subtle that people are addicted to it. Because Asumi have short legs, their feet are naturally small and beautiful, and they can be easily held with one hand, like nephrite, with great taste.
"Bastard, don't take an inch."
Asumi was stunned for half a second, then immediately struggled.
Naoki was ready, stretched out his finger, and lightly tickled Asumi's foot.
"Ummm..."
Asumi let out a groan mixed with trembling in his distress.