Daily life in Zongman

After sleeping at Futaba's house for a day, it was already morning when I returned home.

Pushing open the door: "I'm back."

I heard the sound of light footsteps: "Qingjun~Welcome home~"

Sister Shen Dong still came to the entrance to welcome us, but her outfit today was a little different from usual.

A pure white dress, a light purple coat, a white flower as decoration on the top of the head, and a diamond-shaped emerald on the chest.

Yukino's deep winter version of Emilia appeared before his eyes. Her figure was fuller and more sexy than the original one.

Speaking of dirty things, the desire that I had been able to control before was completely out of control in front of Sister Shen Dong.

Or rather, he rarely controlled himself in front of Sister Shen Dong.

My whole body was hot, as if I had returned to the end of the world, and the desires in my mind were hard to suppress.

Sister Shen Dong lowered her gaze, and after noticing the reaction, she smiled playfully. She walked to the entrance, stroked the hem of her skirt, and sat down in front of him.

Sister Shendong tucked her hair behind her ears with her bare hands, and used her ability to create some tiny ice crystals, which she held in her mouth.

On Wednesday, drink snow milk and stay healthy.

——Comic Exhibition Interlude——

Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba wasn't a popular manga in 2018, and Kato Megumi's cosplay of Kanao Kurika wasn't as instantly recognizable as other popular characters. Even so, by the time she reached the stall she wanted to buy from, she had already turned down dozens of requests to be photographed.

The woman's skirt flutters as she walks, like a butterfly. She is elegant, beautiful and extremely charming.

There were not many Demon Slayer fan fiction stalls that Kato Megumi wanted to buy, and not many people came to buy. After waiting for a while, she got her turn in line.

When she picked up a book to buy, the stall owner looked at her and said, "It's so similar! The cosplay is really great. It really looks like Chanel."

Kato Megumi politely replied: "Thank you."

The stall owner looked at his fan fiction books, which happened to be the books of Shinobu Kocho and Kanao Kurika, but it took him half a day to sell only a dozen copies.

He looked at Kato Megumi, and an idea suddenly occurred to him. He immediately asked: "Can you help me be the poster girl for a while? It doesn't need to be too long, just a moment, please! Please be the poster girl for a while, I really want more people to see this comic. If you like it too, you can understand this feeling!"

The stall owner, in a fit of excitement, bowed 90 degrees to show his sincerity: "Although it's abrupt, please help me be the poster girl for a while!"

Kato Megumi tilted her head and looked at him quietly for a while.

She put down the fan book she was about to buy, turned around and left, without responding to the calls behind her for her to stay.

Kato Megumi remembered that someone sitting in front of her had said to her: "Kato is very easy to talk to."

But in fact, she felt that she was not easy to talk to. She just didn't mind some of the requests from the person sitting in front of her.

She would never agree to any requests that were offensive to her.

An easygoing personality also depends on the person.

Chapter 185 The tail of summer vacation.

Fujiwara Haru stayed at home all day on Wednesday. He didn't play computer games or study, but practiced on the cold jade bed.

After mastering the cultivation method, when practicing with the cold jade bed, the speed of cultivation will increase much faster, about twice the original speed, and it can also warm the cold jade bed, both of which are beneficial.

However, cultivation consumes a lot of energy, so high-energy food is needed. Before completing the body tempering, this cannot be done for a long time, so it can only be done intermittently.

We have a day off on Thursday and plan to buy a board to put photos on on Friday. Fujiwara Haru wants to tinker with the club's activity room and turn one wall into a photo wall, putting up photos taken at previous comic exhibitions. This way the activity room will be more cozy.

The phone beeped, and someone I paid special attention to sent me a message. I opened it and checked, it was a text message from Futaba.

There are two messages, the first is a short video and the second is a photo.

The first video, shot from top to bottom, shows the person sitting in the bathroom, their feet submerged in a basin of water. Beneath the slightly reflective surface, the feet playfully move like fish. Their overall size suggests they belong to someone who hasn't exercised for a long time.

The other photo is a selfie in the mirror. The girl is wearing Irena Witch's gown. Her soft pink and white feet after washing are stepping on a wooden barrel, which is filled with round purple grapes. Some crushed dark purple grape juice splashes on her feet, making the skin of her toes look even whiter.

The ice cream was tinged with a hint of purple, and the pure milky flavor was enhanced with a hint of grape sourness, making it even more delicious.

In this selfie, the phone blocked the face, so it's hard to tell who it is.

Save videos, save pictures, and add them to your favorites.

Typed reply: [Futaba Saigao! ~]

It didn't take long before I received a reply from Futaba right after I sent the message: [I just happened to be passing by the supermarket and found some pretty good grapes while buying groceries.]

Reply emoticon: Good luck and be happy.

I didn’t receive any more messages and put away my phone.

Come to think of it, if I confess now, I should be able to succeed, right?

Fujiwara Haru was not sure about this, because he was quite confident when he confessed for the first time. He and Futaba had some super-friendly things happen in the apocalyptic world, and it was obvious that she had a good impression of him, so he thought it should work.

And then it was rejected.

Fortunately, Glass agreed, otherwise he might have lost confidence and become less talkative.

If possible, Fujiwara Haru hopes that the next time he confesses to Futaba Rio, he will succeed the first time. Repeated confessions will become like pestering, which may express infatuation, and the final success will also be a good story, but he still hopes that his confession can be better.

And for Futaba, if you confess your love to her in a more romantic setting with just the right atmosphere, the success rate will be even higher.

Finally, Fujiwara Haruya wanted to become better, stronger, and more perfect. He wanted to experience more things with Futaba, or spend some time in daily life together, to raise his chances of success, so that he could be fully prepared to confess.

In general, Fujiwara Haru lost some decisiveness when it came to confessing to Futaba.

He would think about it carefully, then decide to take a long-term view and wait for some time before making a decision, and then he would always wait for some time before making a decision.

The root of this is just two reasons: 1. He really likes Futaba and doesn't want to be rejected again, and he's worried about the bad consequences of rejection. 2. He maintains a pretty good relationship at this stage, more than friends but less than lovers, and they get along very well.

Fujiwara Haru was not in a hurry to confess, but planned to take it slowly, try her best to be perfect, and then succeed again.

Walking on the street, he shook his head to dispel unnecessary thoughts and continued to think about decorating the activity room.

Make a wall with lots of photo frames?

It feels a bit inappropriate. Not only is it time-consuming, but it is also inconvenient to take and put photos.

After thinking about it for a while, I thought of the felt boards I used to see in TV dramas. Those large boards with thumbtacks to hold pictures, the kind you often see when the Criminal Investigation Bureau is sorting out clues.

If you put a felt board on the wall, it will be easy to take photos and arrange them in different positions. As for storing photos, you can print two copies and store one in an album.

After confirming everything, Fujiwara Haru went to the market to buy materials and props, and took the delivery driver's car to the school. When he entered the club room, he found that there was still someone in the room today, and it was Kitagawa Umi.

Hearing the door open, Kitagawa looked up, confirmed who it was, and grumbled energetically, "Wow, it's the president who's so hard to see in the club room during summer vacation!"

"What are you talking about? I've been to the club three times this summer."

"Including this time?"

"Count this time."

“Isn’t that too little?”

"Why would I come here if I have nothing to do? I've already finished making the clothes and props. It's you, Kitagawa-san, who's taking too long."

"I'm sorry I don't have the talent for making clothes."

"So, why is Kitagawa-san in the club room today? Isn't the summer CM exhibition over? Is there anything else to do?"

"I want to make a cosplay costume for the next comic convention, and I'm currently making the prototype."

Kitagawa showed his clothing pattern drawings.

"Wait, wait, I'm the minister, how come I didn't know that the next comic convention has been arranged?"

"It doesn't matter. I'm ready no matter which comic convention it is. Buchou, please take me with you to the comic convention again!"

Wow, what an ultimate fanatical 2D otaku Coser! I just finished playing and I’m already thinking about the next one.

Looking at Kitagawa Umi's sparkling eyes, he felt the responsibility of the minister, thought for a moment, put down the felt board, and clapped his right hand with a hammer.

"Then let's go to a comic convention around October and meet some new friends. We can try to make the club famous and get some business."

Fujiwara Haru added, "It doesn't matter if you don't get any business orders. Just have fun. I'll make up for the club's lack of funds."

This is the truth, not nonsense.

While there were plans to launch a cosplay club and secure business deals to get on track, the initial goal was to have fun with friends after school. The idea of securing business deals and getting on track was a matter of chance. Just like Hanzo's "San" (scattered), if fate brings you there, you're happy; if not, it doesn't matter.

"minister……"

Kitagawa Umi rushed over, jumping up and down with his arms folded: "You are so kind!"

She was super happy. As an otaku who loves Cosplay, she had seriously studied this industry and knew how much money it cost.

However, Kitagawa does not have much pocket money, and the income from part-time modeling is not enough for her to spend lavishly on Cosplay hobbies and directly perform Cosplay. Before, she could only try to make Cosplay costumes by herself.

Now that she has joined the club, she can use both excellent industrial sewing machines and high-quality fabrics for free, saving a lot of money. She is really happy.

Fujiwara Haru reached out and held down Kitagawa Umi who was jumping around, and pulled back her hand that was being held: "Stop it, you're touching me."

"Eh? Ah..."

Kitagawa Umi was stunned for a moment, then realized that her breasts had been rubbing against her arms, and her face quickly turned red.

"That...that..."

She is a little shy. It is true that she has always been cheerful, but that doesn’t mean she is not shy. She is just a little careless and rarely pays attention to this aspect.

While she was feeling shy, Fujiwara Haru had already walked to the wall with the felt board, thinking about putting it on the wall.

"Kitagawa-san, come over and give me a hand."

After opening the felt board, Fujiwara Haru decided to place it in the middle of the wall without much hesitation.

"Ah, here it comes!"

Kitagawa Umi ran over in a panic.

After spending some time, the two of them placed the felt board on the wall. After observing it and confirming that it was not crooked, Fujiwara Haru nodded with satisfaction.

"It's done. Just print out the photos and stick them up. Done."

Kitagawa, who had recovered, was a little curious: "Is the Minister planning to go back now?"

"I don't have such plans. Since I'm here now, I'm going to read some comic books and then go back after dinner."

Fujiwara Haru went to the bookshelf and looked for the comic book he read last time.

"What has the Minister decided to present at the next comic exhibition?"

"I don't have anything I want to release right now. I don't have any favorite characters recently. I might not release anything at that time and just play it for fun."

"There are so few characters that the Minister likes."

"Not really, it's just that most of the anime characters I like are female, and I can't cosplay a female character."

"Yes! Absolutely! Buchou, give it a try!"

"No, I refuse."

"Oh, disappointed."

After firmly refusing, Fujiwara Haru took down the comic book, went to the corner, turned on the record player, and sat on the sofa accompanied by the pure music.

The activity room fell into silence. Kitagawa Umi continued to make her own cosplay costume, while Fujiwara Haru listened to music and read comics.

There was a thunderstorm during this period. The sound of the rain was extremely noisy, but also very refreshing, as if everything between heaven and earth was washed away.

After the thunderstorm passed and the sun came out again, everything became much fresher.

When the alarm on his cell phone rang, it was almost time to go home for dinner, so Fujiwara Haru got up and put the comic book back.

Looking at Kitagawa who was still making cosplay costumes, he asked, "Want to go back together?"

"Okay."

Kitagawa Umi packed up her things and came to the door: "Let's go!"

Instead of leaving the school directly, he took her to the vending machine and asked, "What would you like to drink?"

"Ice water will be fine, thank you, Minister~"

There were two bottles of ice water, one of which was handed to Kitagawa. After Fujiwara Haru drank half a bottle of water, he wondered whether he should add a refrigerator or something in the activity room.

After thinking about it for a while, I thought that I could add a water heater and put it on the countertop of the cabinet to make tea in winter.

Wait, in that case, can the name of his club be changed to After School Tea Party?

Thinking about all sorts of things, Fujiwara Haru and Kitagawa Umi walked out of the school gate and soon found themselves blocked.