Congrats, I've Turned into a Girl!

That day, after I got Yuji out of the room, I went to apologize for worrying Haruko, who was about to start preparing dinner with me.

Haruko was delighted and thanked me very much, but I felt indescribable because I was the main cause of Yuji's accident this time.

A little while later, Yuna came back to see her friends, but she wasn't worried about us at all.

"Well, it's not the first time Yuji's been like this, and I thought if your brother came, he'd be out by dinner anyway."

Oh, my God, I seemed pretty optimistic.

Yuji and Yuna keep their mouths shut.

"Mother's too worried"

He said, "If you know that, try not to worry him a little more."

A month has passed since the launch of Doro Numa.

At the beginning of the launch, it seemed ridiculous that I was worried that it would really sell. Numa sold.

Less than a week after its launch, the sell-out continues in bookstores all over the place, with an emergency heavy edition, and I see it talking about it all over the internet.

As a cartoonist, Yuji could say that he made a good debut inside.

"Wow, that's great! With Matilda Look's popularity, related products are sold out instantly, and other products have also significantly increased sales and production is not always catching up in a thin state. As the production system will be greatly strengthened in the future, it will work better than expected!

One day, when I showed my face in the office, Misaki suddenly hugged me and told me something like that.

Misaki often wears heeled shoes even though she is tall, so her face buries in her chest when she is hugged.

I was already afraid before I could see Yuri Ichimiya's gaze that would be behind Misaki.

I'm supposed to be burying my face in a happy swell, but I can't honestly be happy at all with the killing from behind it.

I opened up from the hug and heard the story, and it seems that Matilda Look is gaining in popularity day by day and Mertie Doll is now screaming with delight.

Give Misaki some designs of exclusive products for sale at the Mertie Doll's Doll Numa Collaborative that she was asked to sell.

Even when it comes to design, it feels like Matilda's clothes and items have been casually downgraded to the level where they can be used on a daily basis, so I doubt if it's entirely my design.

"Me, I've never seen anything like this before, and for now I've painted some of the things that I immediately came up with......"

Saying so, I take out a large envelope from the paper bag and show the design painting inside.

"It's not cute, especially the choker I found on this collar..."

"I've been thinking about a few things from the collar of other clothes, and I think this and this will make things feel different in color and type."

If I explained while pointing to the design painting spread out on the desk, there was no reply, and if I looked up anxiously, Misaki would have nicked me with a happy face.

If you ask me what's going on,

"No, no, no, no, no. You got a good boy, I thought."

I was told.

If you look at Yuri Ichimiya sitting next to Misaki,

"You can call me your sister-in-law, too, can't you?

And he says with a smile.

Regardless of Misaki, Ichimiya Yuri is totally amused.

"Well, if you leave it for a week, the rubber will deteriorate."

Nakajima Blur says as she opens the lid of the cup of oyster ice in a room where the heat outside is as limp as a lie.

Today we were supposed to have a regular tea party after the shooting at Nakajima Blur's house, but the heat was like sweating just standing outside.

So it depends on each one of us buying ice cream at the convenience store on the way.

"Thanks to you, it was a disaster."

"Ten yen a piece, so I suggest you throw it away in a couple of times, even if it's not too much."

When I told her about the launch of the handover party with a reluctant face, Nakajima Blur shrugged her shoulders.

"I will. Well, it's nice to be able to carry a spare in case... I'm going to wear it thin this season, so it's not going to show up."

After the incident, I realized the fear of cracking the stuffing. I never used fake milk made from condoms.

"By the way, does General Sunshine plan to use that for its original purpose?

Speaking of which, Nakajima Blur asked me while eating oyster ice.

"Hey, damn it!

A sudden mental attack caused by Nakajima Blur caused a lot of damage without my skill.

For a moment, I don't think I can help but think I almost dropped the ice bar I have in my hand.

"So, do you have someone you want to use?

"Does anyone like it there? Is that okay……………………"

The attack on Nakajima Blur will not stop.

Why, I don't normally ask.

I mean, even if I were there, there's no way I could answer that question.

"That's what I said."

Nakajima Blur says there is no sign of it getting worse.

"I'm not here, and I don't have someone to tell me I like it..."

I sighed deeply.

It's hot anyway!

"Suzuru is hot."

"Really?

From now on, why does this guy come to choose my heart?

It's a secret.

He smiles with a seductive "frightening" smile, says Nakajima Blur.

"Oh yes..."

I guess this guy is hot anyway...... how dare I reply appropriately.

The sweetness of the limp ice cream stains my heart.

When I was thinking about it, my smartphone shuddered when I left it in manners mode.

When I checked, Yuji sent me a message on the line.

'Suzu, next Saturday, why don't you and I go out if it's good?

It was a very simple text.

After the launch of the handover meeting, Yuji and I have not contacted SNS at all.

It's been a month now. Why? Along with the question, I only had a bad feeling.