Variety manga: My online date is Megumi Kato

However, the constant sound of the shutter in his ears instantly pulled him out of his strange fantasy.

Kijima Yuta looked at Yukinoshita Harano who was holding a mobile phone with speechless eyes: "Now I even wonder if you deliberately got Mr. Hiratsuka drunk."

Yukinoshita Yono couldn't let go of the smile at the corner of her mouth at this time, "Don't talk nonsense. Xiaojing drank so much today. On the contrary, I was the one who kept persuading her."

Kijima Yuta continued to look at her with disbelief. Seeing that she was still taking embarrassing photos of Hiratsuka Shizu, he shook his head, opened the door and got out of the car.

"You should pay more attention to Mr. Hiratsuka when you go back later, otherwise it will be in trouble if something happens to her and you are concentrating on driving again."

Kijima Yuta, who originally planned to leave directly, thought about it and knocked on Yukinoshita Harano's car window to remind him: "I really don't know how Hiratsuka-sensei would feel about having a student like you."

Yukinoshita Harano finally put down her phone at this time, rolled down the window and nodded seriously, "Don't worry, Kijima-kun, no matter how unreliable I am, I will send Xiaojing home properly. "

"After that, I have to take care of her until she sobers up before leaving."

If you leave early, you won't be able to appreciate Xiao Jing waking up from a drunken state and recalling the past.

Of course, if Xiaojing couldn't remember, she would also be eager to help.

Seeing the smile on Yukinoshita Harano's face getting weirder and weirder, Kijima Yuta couldn't help but take a step back, "Then I'll go back first. You drive slower."

After saying that, he walked towards the apartment without looking back.

The remaining traces on his clothes and pants also made him a little uncomfortable. Staying away from the place of right and wrong is the best way.

Looking at Yuta Kijima who seemed to be running away, Yukinoshita Harano felt a little strange. Why did he seem so scary?

But she soon put all this behind her. The most important thing was to send Xiaojing home first and wait for her to wake up.

After thinking about it, she started the car and left slowly.

……

On the other side, Kijima Yuta, who had just returned home, hurriedly took off his clothes and got into the bathroom.

After he finally stopped smelling, he walked out of the bathroom wearing a towel.

"What's this? I just listened to Yukinoshita-san's and his parents' incomprehensible words, and got sprayed all over them."

He came to the living room and sat down with a slight headache.

After looking around, I realized that the cosplay duo Kitagawa Uimu and Miesa Hisaba who had been having a group meeting at his house in the morning were gone.

Because he was only thinking about taking a shower when he came in, and didn't pay attention to whether the two people were still at his house. Now it seems that they left not long after he and Yukinoshita-san left.

I don’t know if Hai Meng has a clue about the group COS she has always wanted to do?

Shaking his head, Kijima Yuta threw away these trivial matters that were currently insignificant. No matter how he discussed it, he had to wait until he came back from Kamakura.

So after a brief rest, he got up and started packing things to prepare for going home tomorrow.

Silent all night.

……

When the sun shone on the bedroom floor as usual the next day, Kijima Yuta was already standing in the living room ready to go.

I originally planned to comfort Pang Da who was in the cat bag behind me, but I didn't know that this guy was calm and didn't make any movement as soon as he entered.

I'm so lazy...

no! I must strictly control this guy's eating after returning home this time.

After checking to see if there was anything missing, Yuta Kijima opened the door and started on his way home.

"I am leaving."

……

At the same time, in another room with the word "hiratsuka" engraved on the door plate, a woman smelling of alcohol sat up from the bed, covering her head.

"Hey, why does my brain hurt so much?" Hiratsuka Shizu frowned and shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the pain in his head.

"Hmm...how much did I drink last night?"

"It always feels like something terrible happened..." She stretched out her green fingers and rubbed her temples, trying to recall what happened after she was drunk yesterday.

"Squeak."

"Eh? Xiaojing, are you awake?"

Just when Shizuka Hiratsuka was trying to remember, the bedroom door opened, and Yukinoshita Harano walked in with a bowl of sweet and soft white porridge.

"The operation was successful, Shizu-chan, you are now a boy!" Yukinoshita Harano put the porridge on the bedside, sat down next to Shizuka Hiratsuka and smiled.

"So, Yangno, what are you saying that makes no sense?" Hiratsuka Shizu wanted to speak like a teacher, but the tingling feeling in her mind from time to time still made her unable to hold on. .

"Did you send me back last night?" She raised her eyes and looked at Yukinoshita Harano, and asked as she quickly started to recall her memory.

"That's for sure!" Yukinoshita Yono nodded and said righteously: "Although I can let my driver take you off, how can I be so relieved about you, Xiaojing?!"

She puffed up her cheeks slightly, trying to put on an angry expression and refute the other party's question that he didn't believe her.

But as Shizuka Hiratsuka, who had been her teacher, she didn't take this into consideration at all.

Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded lightly, that's right, just start looking back from the memory point where Yangno sent her home.

She always felt like there was something extraordinary happening in her memory, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Yukinoshita Yono noticed the other person's frowning eyebrows, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and continued pretending not to care: "But I just helped Xiaojing get into the car. If someone doesn't help me in the future, I don’t even know what to do.”

"Is there anyone who can help?" Hiratsuka Shizu looked at her sharply.

Yukinoshita Yono nodded and continued, pretending to be very distressed: "It's the one we met when we went to pick up little Yukino before!"

"Kijima-kun——"

In an instant, I don’t know if some memory switch was touched. As Yukinoshita Harano said "Kijima-kun", Kijima Yuta's face instantly appeared in Hiratsuka Shizuka's memory.

Of course, there are not only the memories of picking up Yukinoshita Yukino, but also the ones that come to mind...

"Do you think I'm pretty or not!?"

"I think you're quite good...if you think..."

"I……"

Shizuka Hiratsuka's eyes opened wider and wider, and the calm expression he was usually known for in Sobu High fell apart here.

But next to her, Yukinoshita Haruno, who seemed to be well-intentioned but was still introducing the theater, did not stop. She secretly glanced at Shizuka Hiratsuka and spoke faster, "Speaking of which... Xiaozuo, you must go well." Thank you Kijima-kun!"