The expressive Mai Shiraishi looked like her teeth were sore from eating umeboshi. "It's so cold!"
Although the spring water in the mountains is not snow water, it is only about 7 or 8 degrees Celsius. It is very cold just putting your feet in it, not to mention the constant flow of the stream, which takes away the heat.
Amamiya Shiori only felt that her feet were soaking in the water, and soon she was about to lose consciousness.
"Come down~" She held down Mai Shiraishi's restless legs and forced her to put her feet into the water.
After closing her eyes and pursed her lips and endured it for a long time, Shiraishi Mai "adapted" to the water temperature.
"Shiraishi-san and Amamiya-san, like high school girls after school, yes, yes, yes..." As soon as the photographer reminded them, the two of them understood, and their feet swayed in the water, making splashes.
Shiraishi Mai mentioned recent interesting things, while Amamiya Shiori listened quietly. The two of them cooperated with the photographer from time to time to freeze the action.
By the time the outdoor shooting was over, their feet were already red from the ice.
"By the way, can we beat Sashihara-san?" Mai Shiraishi continued the chat while wiping her feet with a towel. "It feels a little difficult."
"Don't worry, we will definitely win." Amamiya Soi was very confident.
"Eh? Why?" Bai Shi was confused.
"Because the key is not whether you can win, but who the management wants to win." Amamiya Sōri speculated from the perspective of conspiracy theories. Although it may not be true, if she was the manager of AKS and Nogizaka, she would definitely Let Nogizaka win and Sashihara Rino lose to emphasize the attributes of both parties. This is both a good thing for a dynamic and upwardly mobile girl group and a so-called loser who is indomitable.
"The key is who you want to win..." Shiraishi Mai was still a little confused when she heard this, but when she saw Amamiya Sori's serious eyes, she finally understood.
"It's scary, it's scary, it's so scary~" Mai Shiraishi crossed her arms and pretended to be scared, "Why does Xiaozhi always think about things in such a dark way!"
She really hopes that Nogizaka can win openly, although the comparison of the strength and number of the two sides cannot be said to be fair.
"It's dark somewhere, I'm just overthinking a little bit. Now it means that Hara-san needs to lose and Nogizaka needs to win. That's the situation. As for how to ensure it~ I don't know." Some things can only be understood. , Amamiya Shiori became the Riddler.
Her behavior is commonly known as the teacher in the post bars and forums over the sea. Of course she didn't think it was scary. As an idol, it’s normal to speculate on management ideas.
Although she talks about being scary, Mai Shiraishi also knows the character of Amamiya Sori.
"What? You said some unintelligible words again." She knocked Amamiya Shiori on the head helplessly, and the latter said it didn't hurt or itch.
The outdoor shooting part was over. After packing their things, the group headed to the prepared apartment to shoot indoor scenes.
For indoor scenes, it is natural to shoot at home. In the home state, the clothes are naturally not so formal.
For example, now, in the room specially used as a dressing room, Amamiya Shiori looked at a pile of suspender nightgowns and chubby ones and was in trouble for the first time.
These strips of clothing were both shoulder-baring and backless, totally not the kind of clothing she would wear at home. Where is my t-shirt? Where are my shorts?
"Xiao Zhi, don't you want to change?" Shiraishi Mai took off her bra herself and looked back at Amamiya, who had not yet moved.
"Ah? What?" Amamiya Shiori looked up blankly and met Shiraishi Mai's gaze.
My first impression is that Mai Shiraishi is really white. My second impression is that it would be a pity not to cup her back. Although such witticisms are very unpleasant, Amamiya Sori can't help but want to use them to diversify his thoughts.
"Oh, right away, right away." She smiled, then picked up a black nightgown as if nothing had happened, turned around, and turned her back to Mai Shiraishi.
"Do you want my help?" Mai Shiraishi had already changed into her white nightgown. Their styles are the same.
The way Amamiya Sugawara slowly took off her clothes looked coquettish, and her usual calm and generous demeanor could not be seen at all.
"Don't you need help?" Mai Shiraishi smiled and raised her eyebrows. She spoke like an uncle.
"I can—..."
