Variety manga: My online date is Megumi Kato

"Dad! Mom!"

Thinking of Yuta Kijima, he walked over with Panda on his back and waved hello to them.

But what he didn't expect was that the middle-aged couple opposite him just looked at him strangely and then turned their attention to the tram station. At the same time, the two of them silently distanced themselves from Yuta Kijima. .

Kijima Yuta: "Dig Tokufa?"

What are you doing? Could it be that he can’t even remember his own son after not seeing him for almost four or five months?

This really shouldn’t happen, right?

With the idea of ​​not giving up, he took another step and came to the middle-aged couple, saying hello: "Dad! Mom!"

As a result, the couple still looked at him with strange eyes, especially the middle-aged man, who was Yuta Kijima's father. He paused and said with concern: "Young man, did you find the wrong person? We are still waiting for our Where is my son, can you not disturb us here?"

But at this time, Kijima's mother, who had been beside Kijima's father, seemed to have seen some clues. She was quietly observing Kijima Yuta from the side. Her slender eyebrows were slightly wrinkled as if she was unsure about something in her heart.

Kijima Yuta heard his father say this and looked at him in surprise with his mouth open.

He really couldn't imagine that he just went to school not far away, and he didn't go to Kimchi country for plastic surgery. Why couldn't he recognize himself?

etc? Plastic surgery?

He seemed to have grasped the point of the matter.

Kijima Yuta looked down at his outfit, then touched his eyes, and he had already determined the reason why this happened.

In the final analysis, it seems to be because of my "plastic surgery".

But it's not a cosmetic surgery on the surface, but...a plastic surgery on the whole person's appearance and temperament.

His long, messy hair that could even cover his eyes has been cut short, and his iconic black-rimmed glasses have also been taken off, coupled with the extra temperament that has accumulated over time.

It seems...it's normal for his parents not to recognize him for a while.

Just when Yuta Kijima figured it out and was about to take out the pair of black glasses frames he had specially prepared from his schoolbag and take them with him, Kijima's mother, the middle-aged couple, spoke hesitantly.

"You...you're not Yuta-chan, are you?"

"Ok?"

"Huh?" Kijima Yuta turned his head in surprise and looked at the place where the voice came from. He didn't expect that one of his parents would really recognize him. It was right. Although his changes were big, they wouldn't even be noticed by his parents. Come out.

The other "huh?" in the middle was said by Kijima's father. He first doubted whether it was his wife who asked him. After confirming that he heard correctly, he turned around and looked at the young man in front of him carefully. .

Seeing the young man in front of her looking at her in surprise, Kijima's mother gradually saw the traces of memory in his eyebrows. In other words, from the beginning, she felt that the young man who suddenly came over in front of her was very familiar. However, the other party's appearance and temperament were completely different from those of Yuta Kijima in their memory, which really made them not think that way.

In addition, they had been staring at the flow of people coming out of the tram station, so they did not observe Kijima Yuta carefully.

"Yuta-chan?"

Looking at Yuta Kijima who had already taken out his black-rimmed glasses and put them on, Kijima's mother also confirmed her thoughts, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Kijima Yuta smiled and said hello, "Mom!"

"Xiao Yuta... why are you... completely different from before?" Kijima's mother breathed a sigh of relief, covered her chest with her right hand, stood up from Kijima's father, and slowly walked to Kijima Yuta, "I'm actually here Didn’t you really notice you the first time?”

At this time, Kijima's father was still standing there and hesitantly looking at Kijima Yuta, who had put on black-rimmed glasses. At this moment, he had already seen that the person in front of him was his son, but even at this time, he still remained He remained calm and did not come up immediately.

Kijima's mother watched the changes in her son with joy. She kept looking around Kijima Yuta carefully, and also noticed the cat that kept fussing behind his back.

Then she looked back at Kijima's father, who was standing there, and shouted sharply: "Hehui-kun! What? You don't even recognize your own son? Why are you still standing there?"

Hearing this, Kijima Kazuki, who was still stunned and had not stepped forward, shuddered, because usually Kijima's mother would not call him by his name so directly, and when he called his name, he meant the other person. Already starting to get angry.

Kijima Kazuki coughed slightly, his expression unchanged, and he walked forward pretending to be calm.

"Of course I know Yuta, but I just ignored him because I didn't look at him seriously for a while."

"So, is it still Yuta's problem?" Suzuya Kijima looked at him with vacant eyes.

Although she was surprised by Yuta Kijima's current changes, she was not puzzled at all. What was more important was that she was happy for Yuta Kijima who had changed so much.

Kijima and Hui hurriedly waved their hands: "No way! I just... haven't reacted yet."

Kijima Yuta: "..."

He looked helplessly at his parents who were "showing affection" in front of him, and he didn't feel that strange about his father's attitude, because he had seen the way the other party looked at the tram station eagerly.

Suzuya Kijima snorted angrily, and took the cat bag from Yuta Kijima's back. Then she glared at Kazuki Kijima and said, "Why don't you go and get the car over quickly?" Can’t you bear to see the kittens raised by Xiao Yuta?”

Kijima and Teru originally wanted to go forward and consolidate the father-son relationship with Kijima Yuta that he thought was about to collapse, but after hearing his wife's voice, they thought about it and turned around and drove to the parking lot.

Seeing him like this, Suzuya Kijima's small complaints that were nothing in her heart disappeared.

Who knows that he doesn't even know his own son? He even wanted to drive away Kijima Yuta who stepped forward just now.

She had completely forgotten that she wanted to stay away from Yuta Kijima.

Suzuya Kijima held the cat bag, then looked at Yuta Kijima who was carrying the suitcase, with a smile on his face: "Little Yuta, your father didn't mean it."

"Mainly, we haven't seen you for a long time. We really didn't expect that you would change so much."

As she spoke, Suzuya Kijima took another look at the young man in front of her who was full of vigor and youth. If the other party hadn't nodded in confirmation and she had a rough idea, she wouldn't have believed that this was her son... …