Romantic comedy with all members, why am I single?

Chapter 32 Does this taste good?

"Yo click!"

"Finally finished!!"

"I didn't realize before that our school has more homework than their high school students. Isn't this too unreasonable!?"

There were almost no extra decorations just for girls. In the room where the bookshelves were filled with various study materials, Moto stretched hard. Looking at the homework that was finally completed in front of him, he couldn't help but complain.

She had always been obsessed with studying and wanted to surpass Iura Hide in academic performance, but she really didn't notice this.

It wasn't until yesterday, with Iura Hide's comfort, that she decided to let nature take its course and no longer force herself to study hard. She suddenly discovered that she, a junior high school student, actually had more homework every day than Iura Hide, a high school student. This was simply outrageous. Reasonable.

"Is it already ten o'clock?"

Motoko turned to look at the time on the alarm clock and couldn't help but let out a soft hum.

"If he hadn't delayed me for an hour, I should have finished my homework by nine o'clock!"

Motoko murmured quietly as she organized her homework and textbooks and put them in her schoolbag.

Then, after doing all this, she suddenly became confused.

In the past, after finishing her homework, she would continue to study the questions until very late. For her, finishing her homework was just the beginning of studying every night.

But now, she no longer needs to catch up or surpass Iura Hide, and she no longer needs to stay up late to study questions.

This made her suddenly not know what to do after finishing her homework.

"What are you doing at this time?"

Moto held her chin blankly, looking at the computer screen in front of her without focus. The handsome and hateful face of Iura Hide appeared in her mind unconsciously, and the corners of her mouth could not help but raise slightly, revealing a sweet smile. .

But then, the smile on her face disappeared.

"Yes, that guy must be listening to music and chatting with that girl at the same time!"

"That song "I Really Want to Tell You" is so nice, there is no way any girl wouldn't like it."

"In addition, that guy is not bad looking, has such a good personality, and can also play football."

The word 'intercourse' suddenly popped up in her head, giving her an inexplicable sour feeling in her heart.

It was as if something that originally belonged to her was suddenly taken away by someone else.

Moto's face couldn't help but change, and her pretty and cute little face couldn't help showing a worried look.

She didn't know how long she had been struggling, but she finally seemed to have made up her mind. She opened the browser on her computer and started searching nervously and shyly.

"How can we become closer?"

As if he was staying up all night to study the questions, he carefully looked at the content displayed on the screen. Motozi's little face showed expressions of surprise, confusion, and sudden realization from time to time.

I didn't know what I saw in the end. I felt like a frightened deer. My cheeks instantly became hot and my face turned red. I hurriedly closed the browser.

"How could this be possible?"

Motoko whispered to herself, her violent heartbeat still unable to calm down after a long time.

Until she suddenly noticed something, she blushed unconsciously, and then quickly ran to the bathroom. The sound of hurried footsteps woke up Iura Hide, who was fully engrossed in coding.

"Ah? What's the situation?"

Iura Hide didn't think much, he stood up and opened the door to see what was going on. However, as soon as he stuck his head out, he saw the old bathroom door being slammed shut.

"Ah, Motoko, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

"No! I'm going to take a shower! Don't disturb me!"

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Listening to Motoko's fierce tone, Iura Hide looked puzzled, and a big question mark appeared above his head.

Just take a shower. He's not a pervert. He would run over and take a peek at a time like this. Why is he so mean?
  Shaking his head, Iuraxiu closed the door again and returned to the desk to continue typing.

On the other side, Motoko leaned against the bathroom door, her nervous heart almost beating out of her body.

It wasn't until the door closed that she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
  While I was shy, I couldn't help but feel curious.

He hesitated and threw it into the washing machine.

At the same time, Kitagawa Uimuo, who ended the KTV party early on the pretext of feeling unwell, finally returned home by train.

Without even saying 'I'm back', I quickly kicked off my shoes and pressed the play button on my phone.

Of course, even if she said, 'I'm back,' no one would respond.

Her mother passed away when she was very young, and her father was often away from home due to work schedules. He could only come back during the Bon Festival and Chinese New Year, so she was the only one in the family.

The next second, the clear and cheerful piano sound was transmitted from the mobile phone together with Iura Hide's gentle singing voice, making the originally cold room with posters of various anime girls on the wall seem to suddenly become brighter , much warmer.

Kitagawa Kaimu, who endured the whole trip because he forgot to bring his headphones, threw himself on the bed without changing his clothes, like a sleeping kitten, hugging his phone tightly and curling up into a ball.

Her mind was clearly blank, but she instinctively fantasized about a figure that was like a little sun, with its own sunshine and vitality, right behind her, hugging her, and whispering softly into her ear with a gentle voice. Language, telling her love and confession to her.

Her delicate and beautiful face was full of intoxication and happiness.

Until the song, which had been playing in a loop for an unknown amount of time, was interrupted by a sudden message prompt, which ruined Kitagawa Uimuo's good mood, and his brows instantly furrowed.

"What bastard is sending me a message at this time!" Kitagawa Kaimu complained through gritted teeth, but he still had to click on the message and check it.

There is no way, if you don't click it, the music can't continue to play.

As for why not just row it away?

Although the possibility is extremely low, what if the message was sent to her by Hideo Iura?

Unfortunately, this extremely low probability event did not happen. The message was sent by a guy in the cosplay group she added.

Just looking at the name made her feel bad, but after clicking on it, she still patiently checked the content.

"Hey, Kitagawa, there is a new game. I want you to post a set of cosplay photos of the heroine for promotion. The time is from 1 to 5 pm on Saturday. The reward is 100,000 yen. Do you want to take it?"

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