Romantic comedy with all members, why am I single?

Chapter 33 Kitagawa Uimuo’s decision
  Kitagawa Uimuo's originally terrible expression was startled, and his furrowed brows relaxed a little unconsciously.

Ling R series CR direction?
  This is her favorite type!

In the past, she would definitely buy this type of anime and games as soon as they came out, so it would be no problem to cosplay them.

What's more, the reward of 100,000 yen is not low.

After all, it only takes four hours to shoot, which is a lot more money than an ordinary part-time job.

Even a coser like her who is already well-known in the industry can usually only receive two or three large orders of this level a month.

"Of course!"

These three words were quickly edited.

However, before it was sent, the other party sent a new message.

"This is the original picture"

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

Even the normal maid uniforms are deliberately cut with the upper part of the chest open.

The nurse's uniform was cut into tatters by a sharp blade. Combined with the bright red bloodstains on the edge of the tear and the looming white snow, the astringency level was directly high!

Just seeing the first original picture, Kitagawa Uimuo's finger that was about to press the send button froze in mid-air.

Then he moved to the chat window and swiped down.

The brows that had just relaxed were knitted together again.

"This is too astringent!"

Fortunately, the person who sent the message on the other side couldn't hear Kitagawa Uimuo's soliloquy, otherwise he would definitely think that this guy had changed.

It’s hard to imagine that such words would come out of Kitagawa Ummu’s mouth.

After all, Kitagawa Uimu liked this type of anime and games the most in the past, and he also liked cos characters the most!

"Do you want to pick it up?"

After reading all the original pictures, Kitagawa Kaimu subconsciously moved his fingers away, with a tangled look on his face.

How could she think so much before, so she just went ahead.

But now she just said goodbye to those messy part-time jobs last month, okay! Even the hair model at the barber shop quit!

Now if she is asked to take such a photo, what if Iura Hide sees it?
  Normally, no boy would like his girlfriend to take such photos and sell them, right?
  Even if Iura Hide doesn't take the initiative to play this kind of game, and the possibility of seeing it is very small, she is not afraid of ten thousand, not to mention just from her own psychology, she will feel bad about it!

Tangled! Irritated!
  Once people become entangled and irritated, they will often continue to think of other more tangled and irritating things, such as the relationship between Iura Hide and Sugatani Noha.

"Ahhhh-"

"Senior, does he like that guy Nou?"

"If you like it, why do you have to explain it so hard?"

"But if you don't like it, why would you send a song like "I Want to Tell You So Much" that sounds like a confession to that guy Nou?"

Kitagawa Uimu rolled around on the bed irritably, and finally sat up straight.

"I don't want to anymore! Go take a bath!"

"Even if the senior really likes Nou, as long as he doesn't confess or date, I won't give up!!!"

"Clap clap-"

Kitagawa Ummu quickly replied, "Sorry, I have other work on the weekend, so I won't answer it." Then he jumped out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

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

Ten minutes later, in the bathroom filled with aroma and steam, the brisk and gentle melody of "I Want to Tell You So Much" sounded again, dispelling all the irritability in Kitagawa Uimeng's heart, causing her to unconsciously close her eyes and relax again. Come down.

In the bathtub with two little yellow ducks floating in the air, the snow-white body that can make any boy's blood rush is looming.

There was a happy and sweet smile on the slightly raised corners of her mouth.

However, in an apartment in another high-end apartment building less than 200 meters away from her home, someone's irritable voice suddenly sounded.

"Ahhhh!"

"Why did the damn kid only clean the living room and kitchen?"

"Where's my room!?"

She had been holding back Mashiro's arrival for three full days, and now she finally regained her freedom. She had just finished tonight's 'socializing' and returned home smelling of alcohol. Chihiro Sengoku stood blankly at the door of her room.

First she looked at her room in front of her, which was still full of garbage and dirty clothes mixed together, with no where to go. Then she turned around and looked behind her to see that it was clean, tidy and spotless, as if she had just moved in. The living room and open kitchen make everyone go crazy.    That's right, although she plotted against Iura Hide and wanted him to help her clean the apartment.

But wasn't it wrong for her to leave a beautiful girl like Mashiro to him and let a beautiful girl like Mashiro teach him how to draw?

Rounding it off, it’s obviously Iura Hide who made the profit!

"By the way, where is Mashiro's room?"

Chihiro Sengoku turned around and walked towards Mashiro's room.

Then, looking at Mashiro's room, which was also tidy, and Mashiro who was drawing seriously at the desk, I was hit hard again.

"Damn you brat! How can you treat me so differently!?"

"Isn't I beautiful and sexy enough!?"

"Although I am a little older, just a little bit."

"But I'm a teacher!"

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

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

"It's time to take a shower, Mashiro."

"Oh"

Maybe it was because Sanmu was in a daze, but Mashiro didn't show any dissatisfaction at being disturbed.

It’s just Qianshi Qianxun’s side.
  "Ahhhh-"

"It's really troublesome to help people take a bath!"

"It's also a matter of washing and drying my hair, which is really troublesome!"

"If I really get married and have a child in the future, I must train her to bathe and wash her hair by herself from the age of one to two at most, clean her own room at the age of three, and cook by herself at the age of four."

"As for Mashiro, why don't you throw it to that brat too?"

"Anyway, finding a boyfriend should be done sooner rather than later. Otherwise, if someone like me is still single at 29 years and 30 months old, it would be too pitiful."

"I later asked Yuri to inquire specifically about it, and the little devil is indeed pretty good."

"And in this way, he should be able to help me clean the room, right?"

"Haha! I'm so smart!"

After taking a bath, I wiped Mashiro's body and head with a bath towel as quickly as possible.

Afterwards, the sleepy Qianshi Qianhiro didn't even have time to put on her underwear, so she wrapped herself in a bath towel, stretched out on the sofa and fell asleep.

Mashiro looked at her blankly for a few seconds, then turned around and went to her room, took a blanket to cover her, and then returned to his room to draw comics.

If Hide Iura saw this scene, he would definitely not be able to help complaining.

Chihiro Sengoku is already 29 years and 30 months old and can still be so unreliable. It’s no wonder that he remains single and can’t find a boyfriend.

Even if she gives up that weird mate selection criteria and looks pretty good, I'm afraid not many men can accept a useless older leftover like her, right?

But that night, Chihiro Sengoku, who had regained his freedom, and successfully thrown away Mashiro, the 'trouble', slept very soundly.

When I was dreaming, I was still imagining that I would throw the snack bag I had finished on the ground, and Iura Hide, wearing a valet uniform, would immediately bend down to pick it up, making me laugh out loud from time to time.

If it weren't for the fact that the soundproofing of the apartment was relatively good, even a simpleton like Mashiro might be frightened by her.

In addition, whether it was Kitagawa Uimuo, Sugatani Noha or Motoko, they all had different dreams at this time and slept soundly.

Only the injured little loneliness, as soon as he closes his eyes, the scenes of being with Iura Hide during the day can't help but appear in his mind.

Especially in a certain indescribable place, it feels like warm breath is falling on it, tickling it.

She blushed and her heart beat unconsciously. She tightened the quilt and lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

In the end, I could only get up with messy hair, put on my headphones, picked up my guitar and computer, and crept into the closet.

"Come on! Pochi-chan!"

"In order to be able to stand by my senior's side earlier, I will practice all night tonight!"

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

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