My Girlfriend is a Miss

The next morning, Chiba Kitahara got up early as usual, but he was a little sluggish compared to before.

This was because he stayed up all night, drawing comics all night, and didn't get enough sleep. After two seconds of being stunned on the bed, he slowly got out of bed.

Although he wanted to continue lying down to sleep, he suddenly felt motivated when he thought about how Kato Megumi pulled him up yesterday.

After washing up and changing his clothes, Chiba Kitahara went out for a run.

On the way, he also checked his skills.

【[Drawing LV3: 79/100]

Staying up late last night was not without results, at least the skill level has been improved a lot.

This is the first time that Kitahara Chiba has experienced what it feels like to brush up a skill proficiency. I have to say it is quite strange, feeling that his skills are getting stronger and stronger.

This kind of thing is simply unimaginable to others. Now his painting skills can be compared with those top cartoonists.

After all, in the field of painting, the technology required for comics is not actually the top.

His skill LV3 is benchmarked against the entire field. Now as long as he wants, he can say those words that look very high-end.

But Kitahara Chiba has no interest in becoming an artist.

In his heart, artists are benchmarked against the word mental illness.

If it is not a mental illness, which couple would cross the entire Great Wall when breaking up?

Normal people will not, but artists will.

Putting away his panel, Kitahara Chiba ran contentedly.

Since he has already brushed to this level, he plans to wait until LV4 to start painting formally.

It should be enough today, and he can also buy some painting tools in the afternoon.

"Ah! Life is so fulfilling!"

After checking in at Uncle Hiki every day, Kitahara Chiba couldn't help but sigh.

He always felt that there was something to do every day, and his schedule was full, but he didn't hate this feeling.

After running home, Kitahara Chiba took a shower and started preparing a lunch box.

He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have promised Fujiwara Chika to prepare a lunch box for her, but he forgot about it yesterday.

Fujiwara Chika didn't mention it actively, probably because she was overwhelmed by the gossip information. Kitahara Chiba made two lunch boxes with the leftover dishes at home, and officially set off.

The process of waiting for the tram is the most boring time of the day.

It is very uneasy to check the phone during this period, and I always have to stick my head out to see if the tram has come.

But if I don't play with my phone to create the illusion that I'm busy, there will always be inexplicable people coming up to chat with me.

It's really hard to choose.

On this point, Kitahara Chiba has to seriously criticize this city.

Wouldn't it be better if there was an electronic screen showing the arrival time of each train? Sometimes he always felt that although he had traveled through time, the era he lived in had regressed.

Obviously, this kind of technology was commonplace in his previous life.

The tram arrived at the station with a buzz, and Kitahara Chiba successfully grabbed a seat.

To be precise, it was not him who grabbed it, but an unknown person gave it to him.

A girl put her bag on the seat, and when she saw him coming up, she silently took it away, and he sat on it as a matter of course.

"Hello, my name is Suzuki!"

The girl greeted bravely. She was also wearing a school uniform and seemed to be a student of an art school.

"Hello, my name is Yukinoshita.

Kitahara Chiba greeted with a smile.

"What a rare surname, and it suits you very well...."

The girl blushed and lowered her head, with her slender legs pressed together, as if she was thinking about the next topic.

"Yes, I sometimes feel that way."

Kitahara Chiba became serious. It shouldn't matter if he borrowed Yukinoshita Yukino's last name. It's just a little sorry for his parents.

Kitahara Chiba chatted with the girl in a casual way while the train was moving.

Because it was a quiet train, the girl named Suzuki didn't dare to say too much. When the train was about to arrive at the station, she got off the train reluctantly.

"I hope to see you on the train tomorrow too!"

Kitahara Chiba was a little immersed in the atmosphere after hearing the unusually youthful lines.

It was just that he was not familiar with the girl in front of him, and he reacted quickly.

But it was very brave for her to talk to him like this.

Nodding to the girl and watching her get off the bus, Kitahara Chiba sighed.

It would be better to talk less like this in the future, otherwise he would have to say a new surname next time.

When he was out, not exposing his information was his bottom line.

Kitahara Chiba closed his eyes and prepared to rest. He didn't get enough sleep last night, so it was a good time to sleep a little longer.

But just as he closed his eyes, a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Ye Zi? I actually bumped into you here."

Hearing this voice, Kitahara Chiba suddenly became alert and opened his eyes.

What caught his eyes was an extremely beautiful girl, wearing the same school uniform as him, with white stockings under her short skirt, and a circle of sexy marks all the way to her thighs.

"Kato? I actually bumped into you here."

Kitahara Chiba's face lit up, and then he retracted his gaze. Although she was very much to his taste, he couldn't keep staring at her.

This was the first time he had run into Kato Megumi on the train. He remembered that they were not on the same train, and he had never thought about this before.

"Yes."

Kato Megumi nodded, with a strange look in her eyes.

As more and more people got into the car, Kato Megumi gradually moved closer and stood in front of Kitahara Chiba.

He could clearly smell the body fragrance of the girl, and the absolute domain that made people want to explore it appeared in front of him.

As the car swayed, the scope of the domain gradually changed.

"leaf..."

Kato Hui blushed a little. She was not very sensitive to such gazes, but she didn't want to be unconscious when someone was staring at her like this.

"ah...Sorry.

Kitahara Chiba quickly retracted his gaze, feeling a little shy.

It was really rude that he was so fascinated by her.

"It doesn't matter."

Kato Megumi shook her head, not angry in her heart.

Kitahara Chiba holds a special place in her heart, so she is not angry no matter what he does, on the contrary, she is quite happy.

Occasionally, she can also sense Kitahara Chiba's gaze, so she naturally knows his little quirks. Today, she wore stockings for some reason, but usually she wore calf socks.

Kitahara Chiba scratched her hair, laughed awkwardly, and asked

"How do you ride this car today?"

"My father walked me a distance and I got on this tram"

"Since you've already sent it, why not just send it to school?"

Kitahara Chiba was puzzled. This was really a bit too strange.

"I wanted to get off the bus myself."

Kato Megumi said softly. She didn't know what she was thinking, but she had a feeling.

She remembered the route that Kitahara Chiba took, so she got off the bus and boarded this route. Unexpectedly, she ran into him.

Kitahara Chiba stood out in the crowd, as if the light in the car was all on him. Kato Megumi noticed him in just a moment.