It's a romantic comedy for everyone, so why am I the only one single?

Chapter 33 Kitagawa Kaimu's Decision

Kitagawa Kaimu's previously terrible expression froze, and her tightly furrowed brows unconsciously relaxed a little.

Is the Ling R series CR-oriented?

This is her favorite type!

In the past, she would almost always buy any anime or game of this type as soon as it was released, so cosplaying it was no problem for her.

Moreover, a reward of 100,000 yen is not low.

After all, it only takes four hours to shoot, which is much more profitable than a regular job.

Even someone like her, who is already somewhat famous in the industry, usually only receives two or three big orders of this caliber per month.

"Of course I'll accept!"

These three words were quickly edited.

However, before the message could be sent, the other party sent a new message.

This is the original image.

Then came a series of pictures, including swimsuits, maid outfits, nurse outfits, and even nun outfits and devil outfits.

Even the normal maid outfits are deliberately tailored with an opening in the upper part of the chest.

The nurse's uniform was torn to shreds by a sharp blade, and the bright red bloodstains on the edges of the tears, along with the glimpses of snow-white skin, made it extremely arousing!

Upon seeing just the first original image, Kitagawa Kaimu's finger, which was about to press the send button, froze in mid-air.

Then he moved to the chat window and swiped down.

His brows, which had just relaxed, furrowed again.

"This is so astringent!"

Fortunately, the person sending the message couldn't hear Kitagawa Kaimu's mutterings, otherwise they would definitely have thought that this guy had been replaced.

It's hard to imagine that such words would come out of Kitagawa Kaimu's mouth.

After all, Kitagawa Kaimu used to love this type of anime and games the most, and she also loved cosplaying this type of character!

Should we answer it?

After looking at all the original images, Kitagawa Kaimu subconsciously moved her fingers away, a conflicted expression on her face.

She wouldn't have thought so much before; she would have just accepted it without hesitation.

But she just said goodbye to all those random part-time jobs last month! She even quit being a hair model at the hair salon!

If we let her take these kinds of photos now, what if Iura Hide sees them?

Normally, no boy would like his girlfriend to take these kinds of photos and sell them, right?

Even if Iura Hide wouldn't actively play this kind of game, and the chances of him seeing it are very small, it's better to be safe than sorry. Besides, just from her own perspective, she would feel guilty!

I'm so conflicted! So frustrated!

When people are troubled and agitated, they often continue to think about other things that are even more troubled and agitated, such as the relationship between Hideki Iura and Nono Sugaya.

"Ahhhh-"

"Does senior actually like Noiwa?"

"If you like it, why bother explaining it?"

"But if you don't like it, why send a song like 'Kimi ni Todoke,' which sounds like a confession, to that guy Naoyu?"

Kitagawa Kaimu rolled around on the bed in frustration, finally sitting up abruptly.

"I don't want to think about it anymore! I'm going to take a bath!"

"Even if my senior really likes Nao, as long as he hasn't confessed and we're not dating, I won't give up!!!"

"Clap clap-"

Kitagawa Kaimu quickly replied, "Sorry, I have other work this weekend, so I can't take the call," and then jumped out of bed and headed to the bathroom.

Of course, she didn't put down her phone even while taking a bath.

A dozen minutes later, in the fragrant and steamy bathroom, the light and gentle melody of "Kimi ni Todoke" started playing again, dispelling all the restlessness in Kitagawa Kaimu's heart, and she unconsciously closed her eyes and relaxed again.

In the bathtub with two little yellow ducks floating in it, her snow-white, delicate body, enough to make any boy's blood boil, was faintly visible.

Her lips were slightly upturned, adorned with a sweet and happy smile.

However, in an apartment in another upscale apartment building less than 200 meters away from her home, a violent voice suddenly rang out.

"Ahhhh!"

"Why did that wretched brat only clean the living room and kitchen?"

"Where's my room!?"

Having been cooped up for three whole days because of Mashiro's arrival, Chihiro, who had finally regained her freedom and had just finished tonight's 'social gathering,' stood blankly at her room door, reeking of alcohol.

First, she looked around and saw her room, which was still full of trash and dirty clothes, making it impossible to even step inside. Then she turned around and looked at the clean and tidy living room and open kitchen behind her, which looked just like when she first moved in. She was completely exasperated.

That's right, although she did scheme against Iura Hide, wanting him to clean her apartment.

But didn't she also throw such a beautiful girl like Mashiro to the wrong person, and instead have such a beautiful girl like Mashiro teach him to draw?

Rounding it off, it's clearly Iura Shu who profited!

"By the way, what about Mashiro's room?"

Chihiro Sengoku turned and walked towards Mashiro's room.

Then, looking at Mashiro's room, which was also spotless, and Mashiro herself drawing diligently at her desk, I was struck again.

"Damn brat! How can you treat me like this!?"

"Am I not pretty or sexy enough?!"

"Although I am a little bit older, that's all."

"But I'm a teacher!"

"Isn't it said that boys all have fantasies about pretty female teachers?"

Chihiro Sengoku suppressed the urge to swear, took a deep breath, and spoke to Mashiro in as gentle a voice as possible.

"Time for a bath, you're so fair-skinned."

"Oh"

Perhaps due to her naturally naive and clueless nature, Mashiro, despite being disturbed, didn't show any displeasure.

But on Chihiro's side...

"Ahhhh-"

"Helping people take a bath is such a hassle!"

"And washing and blow-drying your hair is such a hassle!"

"If I ever get married and have children, I will definitely teach them to bathe and wash their own hair from the age of one or two, to clean their own room from the age of three, and to cook for themselves from the age of four."

"As for Mashiro, why don't we just throw her to that brat too?"

"Anyway, it's better to find a boyfriend sooner rather than later. Otherwise, it would be too pitiful for someone like me who is 29 years and 30 months old and still single."

"I later asked Yuri about it, and that kid is actually quite nice."

"And that way, he should be able to clean my room for me while he's at it, right?"

"Haha! I'm so smart!"

After showering, I quickly and roughly wiped Mashiro's body and head with a towel.

Then, feeling sleepy, Chihiro fell asleep on the sofa, wrapped in a bath towel, without even putting on her underwear.

Mashiro stared at her blankly for a few seconds, then turned around and went to her room to get a blanket to cover her up. After that, she went back to her own room and started drawing manga.

If Iura Shu saw this scene, he would definitely be unable to resist making a sarcastic remark.

Chihiro Sengoku is already 29 years and 30 months old, yet she's still so unreliable. No wonder she's still single and can't find a boyfriend.

Even if she abandons that strange standard for choosing a partner and is good-looking, I'm afraid not many men would accept a useless, older single woman like her.

However, Chihiro, who had regained her freedom and successfully gotten rid of the 'trouble' Mashiro that night, slept very soundly.

Even in my dreams, I fantasize about the scene where I casually throw the empty snack bag on the ground, and Iura Hide, dressed as a male servant, immediately bends down to pick it up, and I occasionally let out a strange laugh.

If the apartment hadn't been relatively soundproof, even someone as clueless and naive as Mashiro might have been frightened by her.

Besides, Kitagawa Kaimu, Sugaya Nowa, and Motoko were all sleeping soundly, each with their own beautiful dreams.

Only the wounded little lonely, whenever she closes her eyes, the scenes of being with Iura Hide during the day will involuntarily float into her mind.

Especially in a certain indescribable place, it felt as if warm breath was falling on it, making it itchy.

It made her blush and her heart race without her realizing it. She pulled the covers tighter around her and tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.

Finally, with his hair all messed up, he got up, put on his headphones, grabbed his guitar and computer, and tiptoed into the closet.

"Go for it, Pochi-chan!"

"In order to stand next to my senior as soon as possible, I'll practice all night tonight!"

Although she only listened to half of it today, the "I Want to Tell You" song that she overheard yesterday was already deeply imprinted in her mind.

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Chapter 34 Kiko's Little Thoughts

"Ohayo, Kiko~"

"Ohayo, Onii-chan!?"

The morning sunlight of April streamed through the bright windows into the room, falling on Iura Hide's face, which seemed to have become even more handsome, and was somewhat dazzling.