General: My Online Crush Is Katō Megumi

Looking at the sewing machine on the table, it is exquisite and fashionable, and it looks more than a little better than the old-fashioned sewing machine.

Yuta Kijima tilted his head to look at Kitagawa Umiyume: "Can't you even make a cos suit with this?" "

It looks pretty simple.

Kitagawa Kaimeng's expression froze, and he looked at him pitifully: "I'm also Phuket..."

Yuta Kijima reached out and took out the manual from the box, and looked at the equipment on the table, and it was necessary to know the purpose of each button in order to use these machines with confidence.

......

"Yuta, I heard Yuzuru say that you were going to take her to meet Machida-san on the weekend?"

"yes." Yuta Kijima didn't raise his head and said back.

"Woo woo~ I didn't expect Yuzuru's talent to be so good, and I can write a light novel that can be submitted after a little bit of your dialing." Kitagawa Kaimu sighed softly.

"Huh?" Yuta Kijima was stunned and looked at Kitagawa Umiyu, "Did Yuzuru tell you all this?"

Kitagawa Umimu lay on the table, his chest rounded and flattened, worried about whether the uniform he was wearing could withstand the pressure: "Of course, everyone at the dinner that day left each other's contact information."

Yuta Kijima: "..."

Is this the friendship between girls, it has developed to the point that it only takes a few days to talk about everything.

As for his agreement with Nishinomiya Yuzuru, he didn't plan to tell anyone else, the fewer people who knew about it, the better, and he only told Megumi because he believed that Megumi wasn't the kind of person who liked to talk about it everywhere.

As for Kitagawa Umimu....

It's not that he doesn't believe her, it's that she sometimes doesn't talk through her brain, so it's better not to tell her.

Kitagawa Kaimeng's eyes dimmed, and his phoenix eyes looked at Yuta Kijima, who was concentrating on reading the manual: "Compared to everyone, I find that I really have no use at all."

Yuta Kijima turned his head and looked at her strangely, how could he have such an idea, and thought for a while, "You promised me to be my manga artist's assistant, you don't plan to give up, do you?"

"That's not true..."

Kitagawa Kaimu cheered up a little, but when he thought of the genius around him, he was still a little depressed: "The world is really unfair."

Yuta Kijima, who is proficient in whatever he learns, even Nishinomiya Yuzuru suddenly showed such a terrifying talent.

Yuta Kijima closed the manual, then turned his eyes to Kitagawa Kaimeng, and said softly: "Kaimeng also has his own talent, don't be presumptuous."

He coughed lightly and said, "Okay, I've pretty much figured it out, and now it's time to get started."

"Can we start?"

Kitagawa Kaimu instantly resurrected with full blood, and his eyes looked at him wonderfully.

"Let's get started, give me a picture of the cossuit you're going to make..."

Yuta Kijima, who leaned over to observe the sewing machine, saw that the other party did not reply, and couldn't help but raise his head.

For a moment, Yuta Kijima was stunned.

Since it was still early, the sunlight shone in through the window, just illuminating Kitagawa Kaiyu's white jade-like body, which made people's hearts beat.

The blond hair is draped over the snow-white shoulders, the upper body bikini is covered with a huge white plumpness, a sense of maturity brought by the upper year, and the rest of the exposed skin is white and red, and the slender and full thighs stand straight and slim.

"You... What are you doing?! Forcibly controlling his gaze, Yuta Kijima said hurriedly.

What are you trying to do? Dangling in a bikini at my house without saying a word!

I'm also in the teenage stage of a hormonal explosion!

"Aren't you going to start making cos?"

Kitagawa Haimeng's phoenix eyes moved slightly, and he looked at him suspiciously, don't you need to measure the data of your body before making clothes?

This time, for convenience, she deliberately came in a bikini under her school uniform, and she can measure it as long as she takes it off.

"If-what, then you'll have a lot easier, right?"

As he spoke, Kitagawa Kaimu also turned his head sideways.

Yuta

Kijima was stunned, and after a while he had to whisper, "This... You don't have to take it off, just a bikini? The

other party's white jade-like skin made him not know where to look.

"Huh? However, it is necessary to have accurate data to make a cossuit. It

should have felt the embarrassment on Yuta Kijima's body, Kitagawa Kaimu stepped forward to hold his arm, and said with a smile: "Yuta was shy when he saw a bikini last time, but I didn't expect that he wouldn't dare to look at me well now?"

"It's just a bikini, isn't it okay for people by the beach to wear it all day?" Kitagawa Kaimu said disapprovingly.

Yuta Kijima couldn't help but cover his face, although that's right, but in this lonely room of a lonely man and widow, you are wearing a bikini, how can you not have anything to do with the beach, right?

......

"Have you calmed down? Yuta. The corners of Kitagawa Umimu's lips curled up and she looked at him with a smile.

The body stiffened, and Yuta Kijima hadn't fully recovered from the impact of seeing Kitagawa Kaimu take off her school uniform just now, but since she wasn't shy, it would be too bad for her to be hypocritical.

Slightly suppressing the anger in his heart, he said softly: "Okay... Okay, I was rude just now, so... Let's start measuring now..."

"Then please take care of it! Yuta..."Kitagawa Kaimu put his hands behind his back and lowered his upper body.

Helplessly, Yuta Kijima also felt that he should cut through the mess quickly, and the longer it dragged on, the greater the pressure he would need to bear.

Picking up the ruler band, concentrating, and his eyes fell on Haimeng's chest, Yuta Kijima took a serious look at this attractive body this time, looking at the white and mellow conscience, the visual impact caused by it had petrified his whole person in place.

"I... I'll measure the width of your head first..."

Swallowing his saliva, Yuta Kijima approached Kitagawa Umimu, and the smell of milk that belonged to her body was already clearly lingering on the tip of her nose.

At this moment, Kitagawa Kaimu's eyes widened, and he looked at Yuta Kijima, who was facing him in front of him, in a daze.

Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, he struggled to control his gaze and not look down.

Wrap the ruler strap around the top of her blonde hair.

At this time, Kitagawa Kaimu tilted his head slightly, and his warm breath hit directly on Yuta Kijima's neck, his clear eyes were tangible, and his pink cheeks could be blown away.

It really makes his job very difficult.

"Whew..."

With a light breath, he immediately took a few steps back, and finally completed the measurement against Kitagawa Kaimeng's gaze, and it was only the simplest piece of data.

After coming back to his senses, Yuta Kijima spoke: "Next is the width of the shoulders..."