"Bang bang!"

Shinichi Iwahashi lay on the bed, Akina Nakamori waved her fist and knocked him pounding. Her fist was swinging vigorously, and the giraffe antlers on her head were shaking, looking at the vitality.

While knocking, she looked into the mirror. Seeing her appearance, she stuck out her tongue and made a grimace.

Shinichi Iwahashi saw it in the mirror and couldn't help laughing.

This hand mirror was what he asked Nakamori Akina just now.

Akina Nakamori kept her word and wanted to knock on his back, so she really knocked on his back. Shinichi Iwahashi changed his pajamas left with her, lay on the bed, and let her bang a fist.

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten, but Shinichi Iwahashi was bored while lying down and didn't want her to just help knock on her back. After a sudden idea, he suggested to her that the hand mirror was equipped with her dressing table.

Akina Nakamori also felt that this was more interesting than knocking hard at Shinichi Iwahashi's back. The two hit it off, and she jumped out of the bed, took the mirror, and stuffed it into Shinichi Iwahashi's hand.

He fiddled with it for a while, and Akina Nakamori appeared in the mirror.

Knowing that Shinichi Iwahashi looked at Akina Nakamori became even more energetic. Not only did he get excited, but he also got fun. He used to knock hard and now he would knock for a while and play with him in the mirror.

She was addicted to making faces, and Shinichi Iwahashi deliberately wanted to tease her and moved her hand holding the mirror to the side.

Akina Nakamori took the bait as soon as she teased her, like a enthusiastic audience who was keen on TV, so she was chasing the mirror in his hand who was eager to show off her camera.

When her was reflected in the mirror, Shinichi Iwahashi deliberately turned his hand and drove her away from the mirror. It seemed that he was holding not a hand mirror, but a teasing stick.

After doing this a few times, Akina Nakamori turned her horse on her back, turned her fist into a palm, and hit him on the back, "Why are you like this!"

The kitten straddled his waist made him furious, and Shinichi Iwahashi was happy and happily ate her spoiledness. He was happy, but Akina Nakamori was not happy, and hummed and disliked him, "I really hate it when I laughed."

"Didn't you praise me for being nice when I smile?" Shinichi Iwahashi had teased her enough, and then fiddled with the mirror, adjusting the angle of Akina Nakamori who was sitting on his waist, wearing giraffe antlers.

After being teased by him, Akina Nakamori was angry and lowered her head and poked his back with a finger.

"It used to be the past, now it is now." She said with a striking statement, "People with bad hearts will also be given a discount on their charm."

Shinichi Iwahashi nodded seriously, "It makes sense."

"Do you still dare to admit it?" The more he answered, the more unhappy Akina Nakamori was. He poked his fingers, his little head swayed, and his giraffe antlers were shaking, "Bad-hearted - what about you."

"Yeah." Shinichi Iwahashi listened, "I'm a bad person."

While dealing with her siege, he looked at the little doe in the mirror complaining.

Akina Nakamori was just trying to attack him with one finger, but she didn't notice that she went into the mirror again. She muttered and said something, feeling that Shinichi Iwahashi's reaction was cold and wanted to argue with him again. When she looked up, she saw herself staring at her eyes in the mirror.

“…”

A moment of silence. Shinichi Iwahashi suddenly felt a sank on his back. The next second, he reached his hand in front of him and snatched the mirror in his hand.

"Um." He groaned.

Akina Nakamori snatched the mirror, rolled down from him, raised his feet, and started kicking him one after another. The momentum was not too strong, but his momentum was quite strong.

He kicked him enough, stuffed his feet into his arms, and complained, "Why are you so cunning?"

"No," she raised her hand mirror and looked at her solemn face in the mirror, pretending to be solemn, "Actually, there is a dark side hidden in your heart, right?"

Shinichi Iwahashi held her doe-like ankle, "I don't know."

Akina Nakamori hummed twice, "I just realized that you are a bad guy..."

"What should I do?" asked Shinichi Iwahashi.

She continued to stare at herself in the mirror and blinked, "That's it."

"Um?"

Akina Nakamori pouted in front of the mirror, "I can only be a little bit bad at times, do you know?"

Shinichi Iwahashi raised his eyelids and watched her look in the mirror seriously. He quietly let go of one hand, curled up his fingers, and rubbed her soles of her feet—

"Hello!"

Akina Nakamori smiled and pulled her feet hard to retract them. He grabbed her ankle and kicked her with her other foot. She didn't want the mirror in her hand, so she just sent it to the side.

...The level of bad intentions today has exceeded the standard!

Shin Iwahashi stopped with one hand, and she immediately rushed up, pounced on her prey like a cat, pressing him hard under her claws.

After a fuss, the giraffe antlers on her head fell off and her hair became messy. After laughing, her face was excited and her cheekbones were flushed.

She kept slapping his chest, "Why are you like this?" She said she was hitting, but in fact she didn't try hard at all, and she deliberately made fun of him.

"So bad-minded!"

"Cunning and bad!"

The more I beat and scolded, the blush on my cheekbones was melted by my emotions, and the whole cheeks were dyed.

Shinichi Iwahashi honestly asked her to press and hit her for a while, grabbed her wrist and looked at her intently.

Akina Nakamori glanced at him and refused to look at him, "If you are too ill-hearted, it would be useless to look at me with such an innocent expression."

"...And, if you say 'sorry' to me, it will add fuel to the fire." She murmured.

He looks like he doesn't listen to anything he says or doesn't care about anything he does.

It depends on what you guy is going to do!

Akina Nakamori wanted to get angry with him, but on the other hand, she was still thinking about what Shinichi Iwahashi would react. She turned her face away, but she was still worried about it, wanting to see how he looked embarrassed.

Shinichi Iwahashi said nothing, and he didn't know if he was stumped and was thinking about what to do, or if he got angry with her and ignored her.

Akina Nakamori was thinking about it, and she was thinking about it.

Take a look at it quietly...

She couldn't hold back her anger, her head tilted slightly, thinking about looking at him without hesitation. As a result, she happened to meet him.

Akina Nakamori snorted, and simply stopped hiding and stared at him hard.

Shinichi Iwahashi suddenly moved and wanted to move to the side. Akina Nakamori couldn't hold back and followed him and was startled.

"Akina, you're too thin," he said.

Akina Nakamori was high above and glanced at him, "Isn't this just what you like to have a slim waist?"

Shinichi Iwahashi couldn't help laughing.

He smiled, Akina Nakamori puffed up her cheeks and muttered to him: "Really... cunning, bad-minded, and a big pervert." She counted carefully and began to dislike again-

I just dislike it casually.

Shin Iwahashi groped with one hand, touched the handle of the hand mirror with his fingertips, pulled the sheet, and brought the hand mirror to his hand, lifted it between the two of them, "Look."

He turned the mirror to Akina Nakamori.

The person in the mirror disheveled his hair and was in a mess. He had a fight and slowed down, which made the blush on his face more solid. Looking at his face in the mirror, Akina Nakamori realized it later, and her cheeks were getting hot.

She snatched the mirror from Shinichi Iwahashi and turned it over.

"Look at it." Akina Nakamori said, "You are just doing bad things with such a look of nothing."

Shinichi Iwahashi made her laugh again. Akina Nakamori said whatever she thought of and said something, and from time to time this sentence came out.

"I'm still laughing, I'm still laughing." She muttered.

After that, I have to eat a lot and make myself fat, which makes him complain!...I think this is right, but I have to go to TV. If I don’t pay attention to body management, it will definitely not work.

...Let him go first.

Akina Nakamori thought to find a reason to excuse him first.

Shinichi Iwahashi went to take her hand, "I am so happy to be with you, so I laugh."

She said "stop" and said, "You really know how to talk."

Shinichi Iwahashi held the hand where she was holding the mirror and turned the mirror again, "I'm looking at such an expression."

Akina Nakamori asked him to say it and twisted his head, "I won't show it."

"I really won't show it?" asked Shinichi Iwahashi.

She nodded "Yeah, yeah", "I won't show it."

"There's nothing else." Shinichi Iwahashi loosened his hands, and the mirror came to Akina Nakamori's hands again. But immediately afterwards, Akina Nakamori was hugged by him and came to his arms.

The two faces were close to each other. Shinichi Iwahashi reached out his hand again and grabbed the handle of the hand mirror with her.

The mirror reflected the mirror that looked as if nothing had happened, Shinichi Iwahashi, and Akina Nakamori's smiling face.

"High up."

The reflection is clearer.

Akina Nakamori looked at the two people in the mirror. She looked at Shinichi Iwahashi tilted her head and her lips were close to her cheeks. In front of the mirror, she could not hide anything from her - she would not be able to attack.

This is openly acquiescent to him!

She stared at the mirror. In the mirror, Shinichi Iwahashi was closer to her.

"Didn't you just finished two concerts?"

Shinichi Iwahashi "Yeah, um" dealt with, "My business is the most relaxing thing." This is still remembering that Akina Nakamori made him feel a bit more affectionate.
To be continued...