Variety Comic: The heroines are all my ex-girlfriends

Kasumigaoka Utaha walked down the stairs in the dark.

Try to be as light as possible.

‘If I wake that guy up, it will be really embarrassing. ‘

Thinking like this, Kasumigaoka Utaha slowly approached the kitchen.

However, when she reached the middle of the living room

‘”Click!”

Accompanied by a crisp sound of switching.

The lights in the living room were turned on, and the light of the incandescent lamp was so strong that Kasumigaoka Utaha squinted slightly.

After adapting to the sudden strong light.

Kasumigaoka looked at the switch. Yukima

Yuan was standing on the side of the living room near the kitchen.

Seeing this scene, Kasumigaoka turned around and prepared to leave without saying a word.

But just after turning around.

She heard hurried footsteps behind her, and then her wrist was grabbed.

It was a slender and warm hand.

The fingers held her wrist and there was still more than enough space.

The warmth from the contact made Kasumigaoka’s body slightly stiff.

She tried her best to put on an indifferent expression and turned back.

“What are you doing?”

She frowned.

Her words and eyes were as cold as the Arctic wind, enough to make people feel cold all over.

But no matter how cold her expression was, anyone who knew Kasumigaoka Utaha would know that if she didn’t sneer and say something venomous, then she wasn’t really disgusted or angry.

This cold reaction was actually panic.

So Yukima Yuan was unmoved and grabbed Kasumigaoka’s wrist tightly.

After a moment of stalemate,

Kasumigaoka Utaha felt a pain in her stomach again, and her body unconsciously softened.

Yukima Yuan took advantage of the situation and pulled her to sit on the chair in the living room.

Then he turned and walked into the kitchen.

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at Yukima Yuan’s back, with complex emotions in her eyes.

Soon, Yukima Yuan returned from the kitchen.

He was holding a cup of coffee and a small saucer in his hand.

“”Senior, I tried to make handmade coffee, can you help me taste it?”

He asked softly.

The words sounded like they had no weight, but at this moment, they seemed to hit Kasumigaoka’s heart heavily.

The suppressed emotions in her heart splashed out. She subconsciously looked at the express box at the door.

The originally sealed express box had been opened, and the items inside had been taken out.

Judging from the size and the shape of the foam inside, she could probably guess what it was.

Besides, even if we don’t talk about the coffee machine.

How could Kasumigaoka Utaha not know that Yukima Fuchi didn’t drink coffee.

Only she, because she wrote light novels, ignored the time and stayed up late, so she often drank coffee.

There were two cups of coffee on the small plate. Sugar cubes.

When Kasumigaoka Utaha drinks coffee, she will add two sugar cubes.

No more, no less.

Even if she puts on seven or eight layers of filters, Kasumigaoka Utaha will never regard the handmade coffee in front of her as a casual thing. No matter how proud she is, she will never bear to trample on this kind of thought.

Put two sugar cubes into the cup.

Kasumigaoka Utaha holds the cup with both hands and drinks it in small sips.

Seeing Kasumigaoka start to drink coffee, Yukima Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked into the kitchen again.

Soon, the sound of cutting vegetables and lighting a fire came from the kitchen.

Sip the coffee in small sips.

The warmth spreads from the palm of your hand to your whole body

‘Why is it so delicious?

Kasumigaoka Utaha had this question.

There was nothing she could do about it, as she usually drank canned coffee or instant coffee.

Even if Yukima was not an expert at hand-made coffee, the taste was not comparable to those cheap industrial products.

‘It tastes much better than the coffee in the coffee shop. When did he learn how to do it?

This time it was Kasumigaoka Utaha’s illusion.

Even with the bonus of cooking skills, the coffee made by Yukimae is only as good as the coffee shop Kasumigaoka usually goes to.

It seems that she didn’t drink many sips.

Yukimae appeared in front of Kasumigaoka again.

He placed a bowl of hot noodles in front of Kasumigaoka’s table. There were also a few slices of barbecued pork and several kinds of raw vegetables in the bowl of noodles. He also put a few small dishes that had been reserved for a long time on the side.

Kasumigaoka Utaha couldn’t say anything. She could only”resignedly” pick up the chopsticks and eat the noodles in small bites. It was incredibly delicious.

Kasumigaoka couldn’t even name those kinds of side dishes.

But she ate them all.

Her vision blurred.

It should be the steam.

Through the blurred vision, the boy sat opposite her, just like before.

At this moment, Kasumigaoka even felt that the two of them had not been apart for three years.

However, no matter how slowly she ate, the bowl of noodles was finally finished.

Kasumigaoka quietly cleaned up the dishes and brought them into the kitchen.

The sound of water came out.

After a while, it stopped.

Xuejianyuan stood outside the kitchen waiting for her.

When she came out after washing the dishes, he smiled and said to her:

“Good night, senior!”

“Good night…”

Kasumigaoka responded and then fled.

There was no way not to flee.

Kasumigaoka was afraid that if she didn’t flee, she would not be able to hold back.

She couldn’t help but lower her head, give up her pride, admit her mistakes to the boy in front of her, and pray for him to reconcile.

Watching Kasumigaoka Shiyu fleeing.

Yukima Yuan couldn’t help but curl up a sly smile at the corner of his mouth.

Tonight’s senior sister took off her college uniform and wore a dark blue nightgown for home.

The curves of her figure were perfectly set off, and the perfect arc made it difficult to look away.

The black brocade-like long hair, although only decorated with a white headband, was still like a work of art, adding extra points to her desperately.

The slender legs were still in black pantyhose, but the nightgown, which was shorter than the JK skirt, could easily make people see the absolute realm.

It was simply perfect. If it was one point longer, it would be fat, and if it was one point shorter, it would be thin. Even if it was a casual shot, it would definitely be a wallpaper-level beauty. Only now did Yukima Yuan have time to appreciate the beautiful outfit of Kasumigaoka-senpai….Well, it’s not too late!

After watching Kasumigaoka disappear into the stairwell,

Yukima Fuchi turned and walked towards his room.

Go to sleep!