Variety manga: My online date is Megumi Kato

"Buzzing."

The phone vibrated again.

Kijima Yuta clicked on the message, which was also sent by An Yilun.

"Yuta, I have work to do tomorrow, so I really can't go to your house."

"..." Kijima Yuta replied: "Renya, are you really not going to die suddenly like this?"

I have to work eight out of seven days a week. Can my body really bear it?

"There's nothing I can do about it. Not only are there game production funds, but I also have a lot of figures and works I want to buy at this summer COMIC!" An Yilun also said, "Okay, I won't tell you anymore, here we go again. Guest..."

Is this the oppressive feeling of a top dead house?

Kijima Yuta's head was full of black lines and he didn't care about An Yilun.

But in this case... wouldn't all the people who come to his house tomorrow be women?

He has no other male friends, so he hopes nothing will go wrong tomorrow.

Kijima Yuta prayed silently in his heart, when the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Dong dong, dong dong"

He just moved here today, so who is ringing his doorbell now?

Is it the neighbor next door?

No, the girl’s attitude just now is still fresh in my mind, so it shouldn’t be her.

Kijima Yuta walked to the door a little wary and put his eyes over the peephole. If there was an unknown stranger standing outside the door, he would call the apartment manager directly.

Looking out through the peephole.

why you?

"Hai Meng?!!"

Kijima Yuta opened the door and looked at the girl at the door in surprise. He was so shocked that he didn't know what to say. When the girl saw Kijima Yuta, a trace of joy flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled happily: "Hehe, Yuta, are you surprised? ?”

"Why did you suddenly come to my house? Didn't you make an appointment tomorrow?" Kijima Yuta asked curiously. Now that the matter was over, he quickly let Kitagawa Uimome in. He couldn't help but look at the pile of clothes he was holding in his hands. It's not light.

"Yuta, your new home is so big!" Umume Kitagawa entered the living room before he could explain the confusion to Kijima Yuta. He was fascinated by the decoration inside. He threw away the clothes in his hands and looked around.

It’s still the familiar sea dream.

Kijima Yuta didn't take her behavior seriously, but poured two cups of barley tea and placed it on the coffee table, waiting for her curiosity to be satisfied.

"Huh~" Kitagawa Umume returned to the sofa after shopping around, sat down, and took a sip of the barley tea that Yuta Kijima had prepared for her early.

"It's strange, Yuta, why don't you have XX comics under your bed?" After taking a sip of barley tea, Kitagawa Uimome Kazuo lay down and asked Kijima Yuta in confusion.

"..."

When Yuta Kijima heard this, he almost spat out the barley tea in his mouth. "You came here today just to see if there are any erotic comics under my bed?"

He looked at Kitagawa Uimeng where Ge You was lying, and because of his posture, the majestic chest was unbridledly displayed in his eyes.

Kijima Yuta looked away calmly, picked up the barley tea and took a sip, "You haven't said why you are here today?"

As for his comics, they have been hidden somewhere in the studio for a long time, just because you still want to find them.

Innocent. (Putting his hands on his forehead and smiling helplessly)

Kitagawa Kaimu puffed up her cheeks, dissatisfied why she didn't answer her question directly, but she still said, "I'm too bored at home alone."

"And your place is quite close to my home, so I came here to find you."

"What? Yuta, don't you welcome me?" Kitagawa Ummu suddenly looked at Yuta Kijima with tears in his eyes.

Kijima Yuta couldn't help but look at Kitagawa Ummu who was already sitting upright, feeling extremely strange in his heart.

You've already found me at the door of my house, and you're playing with me? Do I still have to kick you out?

"No way? Anyway, I feel quite lonely at home alone. I welcome you to come." He raised his hands and clapped in welcome, very much in line with Kitagawa Uimuo's performance.

"Hehe." Although he was obviously exposed, Kitagawa Uimuo still giggled happily.

"By the way, what is this pile of fabrics you are holding?" Yuta Kijima sighed inwardly, and then turned his attention to the pile of clothes and fabrics on the sofa.

"This."

Kitagawa Kaimu walked to the pile of clothes, picked up a piece of fabric, and explained: "These are all the props I need to make cosplay costumes."

"I have been preparing Kuroe Shizuku's costumes for a long time, but... I don't have much talent in sewing..." Her tone gradually became lower. For her, this is the biggest challenge in playing her favorite role. obstacles.

My Kuroe Shizuku, woo woo woo...

I don’t know how long it will take for my wish to come true.

Kijima Yuta couldn't bear to see her pitiful look. He thought about it and said, "It's okay. Take your time. If you want to sew cosplay clothes, go to the studio."

"Studio? Is it the room with a computer?" Kitagawa Ummu calmed down and asked.

Kijima Yuta nodded, "Let's go, let me see your craftsmanship by the way?"

If it were easy to learn, he wouldn't mind helping Hai Meng's dream.

"My craft?"

Kitagawa followed Kijima Yuta with questions in his mind to see what she was doing with her craftsmanship.

When choosing which room to use as his studio, he specifically chose this room. It was only a little smaller than the room he slept in. Considering that he would learn more skills in the future, he reserved a lot of space in the room. .

Now it seems that it was thanks to his foresight.

Entering the room, Kijima Yuta asked Umi to put the clothes in his hands on the sofa.

This was specially prepared for his studio, so that he could just rest in the room when he was tired from work one day. It was a structure that could be turned into a bed when opened.

Kitagawa Kaimu put down her clothes and started wandering around curiously again. Just now she just took a few cursory glances and then went out. Now of course she has to observe carefully.

Kijima Yuta looked through the clothes and fabrics on the sofa.

"Um...this is?"

Looking at the two deeply curved bowls in his hands, he fell into deep thought.

After looking at Kitagawa Uimuo, he didn't notice it, so he quietly stuffed it into the pile of clothes.

No, why did you come to my house with this thing?

Kijima Yuta no longer dared to hold back any more. If he found out something terrible again, he was afraid that his little heart wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Huh? Isn't this a tablet?"

Kitagawa Kaimu, who was at the table, raised an electronic brick, waved it towards Kijima Yuta and asked, "Youta, can you still draw?"

"I thought you were invincible as a light novel writer, but I didn't expect you could also draw. What's the name of your comic?"

"I haven't painted it yet," said Kijima Yuta.