I, who tortured the readers, was knocked to the ground by them!

Chapter 4: Living with a Hot Girl
Inside a small booth in the family restaurant.

Sato Wakaba drank the ice water that the waiter had just poured into the glass, panting.

After catching her breath, she took out her cell phone and sent a message.

I couldn't help but look forward to what my roommate would be like.

Sakurai Itsuki slowly arrived at the family restaurant and looked at the message on his phone, "I'm waiting for you at table 12."

Then he looked in the direction and saw a golden head as expected.
Who would have thought? The female reader who just opened her box offline is not only a classmate but also a future roommate
With mixed feelings, Sakurai Itsuki walked to the table.

Sato Wakaba looked up and saw Sakurai Itsuki and was immediately startled.

Sakurai Itsuki sat down naturally opposite Sato Wakaba.

"I'm sorry. Although you're quite handsome and a cartoonist, I have no idea about love. If I accidentally knocked you down just now and caused you to misunderstand or fall in love, I'm really sorry. You're a good person! Let's just be friends."

Sato Wakaba looked at Sakurai Itsuki and immediately blurted out a series of long and difficult sentences.

Obviously, as a popular character on campus, Sato Wakaba is already very familiar with rejecting other people's confessions.

"You really have an overabundance of self-awareness. Just because someone takes two steps after you, you think they like you?"

Sakurai Itsuki, who was given a card for no apparent reason, opened their chat page on his phone and handed it over.

"I can't help it, there are just too many people who like me!"

Realizing it was a misunderstanding, Sato Wakaba breathed a sigh of relief and took the phone.

“Eh, eh?!~Eh!!!”

After seeing the page clearly, Sato Wakaba immediately exclaimed.

"Wait wait wait I get it."

She took a deep breath and then pushed up the non-existent glasses on her nose.

He grabbed the bow tie on his uniform and imitated a bow-tie voice changer.

"The mystery of Sakurai-san appearing across from me! There's only one truth!"

Sato Wakaba imitated an elementary school student and raised her finger, performing happily.

"Sakurai Itsuki is his roommate whom I've never met!"

Sakurai Itsuki watched Sato Wakaba's awkward impromptu performance in silence, and immediately wanted to get up and leave, explaining to everyone that he didn't know this embarrassing guy.

"I finally achieved the achievement of using comic memes in Comic Artist. Can you give me some feedback?"

Sato Wakaba looked at Sakurai Itsuki who looked embarrassed, and complained with a pout.

"Your belly is showing." This is the only reaction Sakurai Itsuki could give after watching the movie. That elementary school student joke is not auspicious.

"Oh, there's nothing wrong with showing your belly. Aren't belly-baring tops everywhere in Shibuya?"

Sato Wakaba said this, but she quickly loosened her bow tie and tugged down her shirt hem, muttering softly, "I don't have a small belly."

"Yeah, I saw it." Sakurai Itsuki nodded.

Perhaps because she is keen on various live sports, her figure is indeed quite good. Not only is there no fat on her belly, but there is a clearly visible vest line and faintly visible abdominal muscles.

"Don't make any announcements about this kind of thing!"

Sato Wakaba sighed, and then couldn't help but sigh.

"I didn't expect that the roommate who would be moving in would be the manga artist I follow, or even a classmate. Speaking of which, it really has a shojo manga vibe to it."

"Is it a girls' manga?"

Sakurai Itsuki thought that this was how it looked from her perspective, even though he had previously thought that this plot should be a romantic comedy for men.

"what"

Sato Wakaba thought about how this kind of plot would usually develop in girls' comics, then quickly shook her head embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry, although I'm happy to have you as my roommate, and I admire you very much, but our story should still develop in the direction of orthodox hot-blooded comics! Let's draw comics together and reach the top of the industry together!"

"Just how confident are you in yourself?"

Sakurai Itsuki, who felt like he had been inexplicably given the nice guy card, asked back speechlessly.

Although she is indeed not ordinary in terms of appearance, she is a little too confident.

If we use the words of Sakurai Itsuki in her previous life to evaluate, "Sato Wakaba is simply a "god-like person"!"

"Hehe, I was just teasing you this time! But I really am cute!"

Sato Wakaba showed her white teeth, narrowed her eyes into crescents, and smiled brightly.

"Please give me your guidance from now on, my roommate Sakurai Itsuki! Or rather, manga artist Haruki Nagayama!"

Sakurai Itsuki glanced at the hot girl with a beautiful smile.

I had a feeling that getting along with this "god-man" wouldn't be easy in the future. But I nodded and politely replied, "Please give me your guidance."

7 pm.

It wasn't completely dark yet, but the stars were already twinkling in the sky.

After finishing dinner and walking into the residential area, the world seemed to become quiet in an instant.

Apart from the residents, few people come here.

On the empty road, it was so quiet that the only sound seemed to be Sato Wakaba's energetic voice.

"Ah! Here we are!"

The two stopped in front of a villa decorated in a European style. Sato Wakaba jumped in front of Sakurai Itsuki and led the way.

She opened the gate and introduced the courtyard to Sakurai Itsuki, "Welcome to our new home! Isn't the yard nice? I planted some lilies and roses over there."

"I've seen it before." Sakurai Itsuki said.

"Oh, that's right. It's just that I wasn't here when you came before. And you didn't come yesterday because of something. Were you rushing to finish your manuscript?"

While chatting, Sato Wakaba opened the door and turned on the light, took out a pair of brand new slippers from the shoe cabinet at the entrance, and placed them in front of Sakurai Itsuki.

"Yeah. Thank you."

"You're welcome. The landlord gave me some money to prepare this for you. The toiletries are on the table over there. So, I even made some pocket money."

Previously, when eating at a family restaurant, Sato Wakaba also talked about her own situation.

Sato Wakaba's mother is British and her father is from Tokyo. Due to some company matters, the family moved to the UK.

But Sato Wakaba wants to stay in Tokyo.

It just so happened that her father's good friend, the owner of the villa and a distant relative of Sakurai Itsuki, was also going to England for a long time.

So he rented this vacant house to Sato Wakaba at a low price.

Later, because the villa was too big, it was too spacious for Sato Wakaba to live in alone.

The landlord happened to know that Sakurai Itsuki was looking for a house, so after asking Sato Wakaba for her opinion, the landlord rented the second floor of the villa to Sakurai Itsuki, and Sato Wakaba lived on the third floor.

"Anyway, when you came here before, your uncle has already introduced you to most of them, so let's start packing!"

Sato Wakaba couldn't wait to go up to the second floor. Looking at the cardboard boxes packed by the moving company, she stretched her arms and looked full of energy.

"Thank you very much."

In the face of Sato Wakaba's help, Sakurai Itsuki was not pretentious and accepted it calmly.

If I really want to clean it up by myself, it will take a lot of time.

"By the way, do you have any bad things that you need to deal with first? I'll step aside for a while."

Sato Wakaba turned her head and whispered in a low voice.

"There are only two of us here. No one will hear you even if you speak louder."

Sakurai Itsuki was really fed up with this drama queen, so he lowered his head and started to unpack the package.

"I've always been healthy physically and mentally, and I don't have anything that's inappropriate for children as you might think."

Sakurai Jushi thought to himself, what era is this? Isn't it more inconvenient to store that kind of thing on computers and mobile phones?

"Oh, really? I heard that all boys of this age have it." Sato Wakaba said as she couldn't wait to open the package.

It seems that she has a great interest in the cartoonist's luggage.

"Hey~ Is this booklet a short comic? Akina Yumi is an artist I've never heard of."

Sato Wakaba opened a box with reference materials and pulled out a booklet with great interest.

"Ah, wait!"

Sakurai Itsuki suddenly remembered that he had not had time to clean up the guy's work, so he turned around and wanted to stop him quickly.

But it was too late.

Sato Wakaba was already holding the booklet and reading it.

Then her whole face turned red again, but this time it looked a little more terrified than before.

"Although, although I know it's normal for adolescent males to have this kind of thing, but, but."

Sato Wakaba frowned as she looked at the booklet, and she couldn't help stuttering when she spoke.

"But, taking out the intestines and brain is really, really weird!"

(End of this chapter)