How to Develop the King of Anime

Chapter [-] Pretty good girl

There were thunderstorms outside the window, and the heavy rain that the weatherman had mentioned came as promised, and the sound of 'whispering' fell on the ground outside. Some people may find the rain annoying, but it is a blessing to the shrine who likes rain. Said, this time will always calm his mood, of course, if he can sleep on a rainy day, it will be better.

In the past, if there was such a rainy day, Jingu Yao would definitely sleep in his own bed and put down all the work for the day. If it is best, if he can hold a girl in his arms, then he will be happier.

It's a pity that he came to the company today, and his dream of sleeping in the afternoon could only be shattered.

"I don't know what Miss Kato is called?"

Standing by the window and looking at the heavy rain outside where the road was barely visible, Jingu Yao felt that it was better for him to speak up.

Although standing with this girl, even if you don't speak, you don't feel embarrassed. That may be her charm. Of course, it is more likely that her slightly meager presence makes people subconsciously ignore her.

"Mei, my name is Kato Megumi..."

"Mei? Is it okay to call you Xiaohui directly? Calling Kato-kun always feels like you are calling your father, and calling you Miss Kato is too unfamiliar."

Jingu Yao said with a smile on his face, his tone was so sincere that he didn't have too many thoughts, he just felt that it would be very easy to chat with the girl in front of him, some light-hearted girl.

Don't have to think about too many troubles, and don't have to think about the guilt of other girls and the so-called 'jealousy'.

"I'm a little embarrassed to call it that, but if it's Mr. President, it's all right?"

Kato Megumi said with some distress, but she couldn't see the so-called embarrassment in her words.

"If you say that, I should be embarrassed."

Jingu Yao shook his head, crying and laughing a little.

"Xiaohui is a high school student?"

There was nothing awkward about him calling this nickname. Maybe it was because he was in the company. In addition to the identities of the two of them, Jingu Yao's position was more like an elder, and he called 'Xiaohui'. The name was surprisingly easy to read.

"Yeah, I'm just a freshman in high school this year."

Jingu Yao nodded, and the girl in front of her was still very young at first glance. Although it was not childish, she did not have that mature feeling at all. At a glance, you could probably guess that it was a high school.

"Mr. President, it's a little awkward to say it from Xiaohui's mouth. In fact, I'm not much older than you, so just call me 'senior'."

Jingu Yao shrugged, it would be fine to be called like that by his staff, but it felt a little weird to be called like that by a girl who was about his age and had no affiliation.

"I think so too, senpai..."

Megumi Kato nodded, and what she said made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Senior became the president of the company at such a young age, isn't it amazing?"

"If Xiaohui exaggerated your facial expression when you said this, I think I would be happier."

Jingu Yao couldn't help complaining.

The girl in front of her is definitely not a girl with three nos, nor is she the kind of person who has no common sense, but whether it is tone of voice or expression and behavior, there is a feeling of lukewarmness, and she completely lacks the passion unique to this age. It feels like those monks who see through the world. Maybe this is the reason why she has no sense of existence?

"Huh? Is that so?"

She seemed to be thinking about Jingu Yao's words, and then she obediently made a slightly exaggerated surprised expression, "...So what?"

"It's so interesting."

Jingu Yao smiled. He glanced at the bag on the table and said, "...Can you open it and take a look?"

"Of course you can, because I brought it for my seniors..."

Jingu Yao gave a soft 'um', opened the bag with the knots squeezed, and saw the contents inside.

It is a very delicate Japanese snack, and it is the kind of snack that does not need to be heated at all, and it will be more delicious to eat directly. At lunch time, Jingu Yao suddenly moved his index finger and stretched out his hand to pick up a piece to taste.

A pair of chopsticks were suddenly handed in front of his eyes, causing Jingu Yao to be stunned.

Turning her head to the side, she saw Kato Megumi as if she knew what he was going to do, and prepared chopsticks in advance. She had a very calm smile on her face, as if doing this kind of thing was normal.

"thanks……"

Although he was stunned, Jingu Yao still politely thanked him, took the chopsticks, picked up a small rice ball, and threw it into his mouth.

"Well, Mrs. Kato made this? It tastes good."

Chewing the rice ball in his mouth, Jingu boasted.

It's not flattering, but it tastes really good.

"Yes, my mother's cooking has always been delicious."

"Xiaohui must have inherited her mother's craftsmanship too."

"Huh? But what I do is very ordinary..."

Kato Megumi frowned slightly and said with a hint of distress.

Girl, you are too honest!At this time, shouldn't it matter whether you are doing well or not, just be humble!

"Really……"

The corners of his mouth twitched, Jingong Yao kept throwing food into his mouth, he was really hungry.

Glancing at the heavy rain outside the window, Jingu Yao was chewing something in his mouth, and said in a somewhat inarticulate voice: "...Xiao Hui didn't bring an umbrella?"

"Bring it, put it downstairs, but it's raining so hard, even if you bring an umbrella, you can't go back."