Variety Comic: The heroines are all my ex-girlfriends

“Huh? What’s the point of showing this to me?”

Ying Lili’s brows were already furrowed.

“So, here’s the plan! Let’s make the best bishoujo game together!” said Tomoya Aki excitedly.

“How on earth did you come up with that kind of meaningless and stupid and sad idea? Please tell me”

“Good question! Last week I met my destined heroine, and it was like the beginning of an anime, the prologue of a game.”

“Oh, then why don’t you find that person and confess your feelings to him?”

“Why do I have to confess to someone in the third dimension?”

Eri felt a headache.

The person in front of her had a broken brain since childhood.

That’s why that happened in elementary school.

If it weren’t for Yuan, she might not be here now. Her thoughts jumped to the current relationship with Yukima Yuan.

Eriri felt even more irritated.

“So what? What’s the point of you dragging me into your own fun?”

“Because among all the people I know, you, Eriri, are the only one who can be a key artist!”

“Even if you say so.” Eriri pointed to the plan which only had two lines of words.”You can’t make a game out of this.”

“Ah this…”

Amaki Tomoya was embarrassed.

He knew that the paper was not a plan.

And he had no way to refute it.

After thinking for a long time, he finally squeezed out the words:

“As long as you have passion, you can definitely do it! This plan, only I can complete it!”

Hearing this, Eriri crumpled the”plan” in her hand without saying a word.

Amidst Aki Tomoya’s wailing, she smashed it on his head.

“It doesn’t make sense, I’m leaving”

“No! I will definitely come up with a qualified plan this week!”

“And our team has been formed, the only thing missing is Eriri as the original artist!”

“Kasumigaoka-senpai will write the script, Yukima-san will do the programming, and with your original drawings, Eriri will definitely make a good game!”

Eriri stopped in her tracks.

Of course, it wasn’t because she trusted the promises in Aki Tomoya’s plan. She just heard Yukima-fuchi’s name.

If she was in the same club as Yukima-fuchi,…

The chances of contact will increase.

The relationship will also be restored.

“Well, since you said so, I will join reluctantly, but if I can’t come up with a plan this week, I will withdraw.”

Eri said…

On the other side,

Yukima had already returned to the apartment.

When he opened the entrance door, he saw Kasumigaoka Utaha’s small leather shoes.

Kasumigaoka and Yukima were both in the homecoming club.

No one would get in the way after school, so she naturally returned to the apartment before Yukima.

“I’m back.”

Xue Jianyuan greeted as usual

“Welcome home.”

Kasumigaoka Utaha sat in the living room, crossed her legs, looking relaxed. Her ankles wrapped in black silk stockings swayed up and down, and the white slippers hooked on her slender toes swayed from time to time.

“We’ll have seafood porridge tonight. Senior, come and help me prepare the ingredients. I also have something on my mind and want to ask you.”

Xue Jianyuan said, taking off the apron hanging next to the refrigerator.

This is where Xue Jianyuan excels.

When there is doubt in your heart, the first thing you do is to pursue the truth, rather than meaninglessly wasting your time.

If you have anything to ask, just ask it clearly, without using your personal emotions to make subjective assumptions.

And even if you are angry, you will never vent it before finding out the truth.

You will never vent your anger on the people or things around you because of your personal emotions.

No one is obligated to bear your unreasonable low pressure. Even if Xue Jianyuan comes back today, he will be extremely depressed. point, with an indignant expression on his face.

He yelled at Kasumigaoka Utaha who was waiting in the living room, his emotions out of control.

Then, even if Kasumigaoka didn’t know anything, she would definitely comfort him.

Maybe later they will find out that everything is a misunderstanding, and the two will resolve the conflict and reconcile.

But doing so will definitely hurt Kasumigaoka Utaha’s heart.

Yukima Fuchi would never do this.

Use a kitchen knife to neatly cut open an Arctic shrimp.

Yukima Fuchi skillfully removed the shrimp thread, peeled off the shrimp shell, and placed it on a plate for later use.

Kasumigaoka was washing rice on the side, helping Yukima Fuchi

“Senior, today, Tomoya Aki invited you to join his club. Did you agree?”

Yukima Fuchi asked in a casual tone.

Kasumigaoka paused slightly.

She looked at Yukima Fuchi.

“There is such a thing. An Yijun came to me during lunch break and invited me to join the game club.”

Xue Jianyuan nodded when he heard it.

“So, even though it’s a bit overstepping, why did the senior want to join?”

“Tomoya Aki’s plan is terrible, and the club he mentioned is empty, it sounds like a waste of time”

“With the personality of the senior sister, she shouldn’t get involved in such nonsense.”

Kasumigaoka put down the ingredients in her hand and wiped her hands with a piece of kitchen paper.

Then she reached out to stop the movement of Xuejianyuan’s hand, took the kitchen knife in his hand and put it aside.

Then, she held Xuejianyuan’s cheeks with both hands, forcing Xuejianyuan to look at her.

“So, in fact, the ex-boyfriend is jealous?”

Kasumigaoka Shiyu laughed happily, cunningly. Xuejian

Yuan stared at Kasumigaoka’s red eyes.

He could see the love that was gradually spreading in her eyes.

“Yes, I felt uncomfortable, my chest was filled with anger, and tears were about to flow out.”

Yukima Yuan admitted frankly.

Kasumigaoka Utaha was stunned for a moment, then pinched Yukima Yuan’s cheek with her hand

‘What? There is no change at all. ‘

After the reunion, Yukima Fuchi’s overly mature actions and personality have always made Kasumigaoka Utaha vaguely uneasy.

It seems that the clumsy, childish boy who would be jealous of her and moved her heart has disappeared.

But now it seems that the boy has just grown up.

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