Comprehensive comic: Got dumped, then picked up the pet girl

The early morning sun shines through the window and into the bedroom, and the birdsong outside is heard one after another.

Before the alarm clock went off, Hikiya Hachiman was woken up.

He rubbed his eyes and glanced at the alarm clock, eight twenty in the morning.

As an eighteen-year-old young man who has just entered college, he has a lot of energy, and staying up late once in a while has little effect.

I went to the bathroom and washed my face, driving away the little tiredness that was left.

I found a sticky note posted on the mirror.

[Brother, I'm going to school, breakfast is in the kitchen, and the milk is hot. (*・ω< ) —Komachi]

This sister is really considerate.

I knocked on the door twice, and heard an extremely faint "Please come in", so I unscrewed the handle and walked in.

Although Hikiya Hachiman was ready, he was still shocked by what he saw.

The suitcase was wide open and lay on the side of the bed, on the bed, on the desk, on the floor, everywhere you could see clothes.

There is also a purple fat strip hanging from the back of the wooden chair.

I don't even know where the quilt on the bed has gone.

When I came to my desk, the computer was still running, and there was a hand-drawn tablet next to it.

Squatted down slowly, and sure enough, I saw a "lump" quilt rolled into a package and stuffed under the bookcase, and there was a faint sound of breathing inside.

He reached out and gently patted the perimeter of the quilt.

"True, get up, I'm going to report to school later. But

nothing happened, and the breathing was still even.

"It's so white. Then

he grabbed it with both hands and began to shake it slightly.

"Hmm~"

The quilt made a slender sound, a little resentful.

After a few moments, it began to squirm outward, and when the space became larger, the quilt could finally be unfolded.

A white arm stretched out from within, followed by a few handfuls of pale blonde hair.

Hachiman had a sense of foreboding, and immediately stood up, walked to the side of the bed, put the white shirt and purple cloth on the chair, and looked out the door with his back to him.

"You dress yourself. There

was a rustling sound behind him, and he was about to turn his head when he heard the girl speak.

"The purple one, it's not cute. "

Poof. A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out, but it was too late to complain, so he walked upside down to the open suitcase next to the bed, found the pink one, and threw it back.

"Are you dressed?"

"Well, okay. "

The tone is plain, but it's cute and lovely.

Hikiya Hachiman turned his head at this time.

A buttoned white shirt and a lavender pleated skirt underneath.

Blonde hair dances in the wind and shines in the morning sun, and even if it is messy, it is not lacking in beauty.

But no matter how beautiful it is, you have to dress well and tidy up your appearance when you go out.

"Well, let's go wash up, it's white.

He smiled and pointed to the bathroom at the door.

Mahaku nodded without saying a word, and when he walked to the bathroom door, he suddenly paused, as if he remembered something.

"Hachiman, help me. "

What?"

"Help me, wash up." "

It's better than the amount of Kiya Hachiman, which should have been expected a long time ago.

Shiina Maharo has studied painting since she was a child, and while she is known as a genius girl, she can be said to be a waste wood in life.

I can't take care of myself at all, and being able to put on my own clothes today can be said to be a huge progress.

"Brush your teeth first. As

she spoke, she took off the electric toothbrush she had been given last night and squeezed in the toothpaste.

"Open your mouth. "

Ahh

"Next, wash your hair. His

white, delicate body sat in front of him, and he lifted the shower and began to comb each strand of her hair.

... The hair dryer whirring.

Hikiya Hachiman sat on the edge of the bed with a hair dryer and motioned for the girl to come over.

So, Mahaku walked up to him, turned his back to the boy, and sat on his lap.

Fortunately, I sat at the top of my thighs near my knees.

The long wet hair gradually became soft and flowed in the air.

The "sloppy" girl has become that super beautiful girl again.

Before going out, I also changed him into a dark blue coat.

The temperature in the morning of early April is still a little low, and the neon beautiful girl's legs are not afraid of the cold, but the upper body still has to be warm.

...

The University of Tokyo is not far from the school, and it is a 20-minute walk away.

It's the first day of school for freshmen, so there must be some crowding in the school.

The cherry blossoms bloom on campus in early spring, but the busy students don't have the leisure to admire them.

As soon as Hachiman and Mahahiro Shiina walked to the school, they attracted the attention of some people in the crowd.

"Who's that

??", "Blonde, it looks like she's a half-blood!"

"It's so cute!!

" "Who's the dead fisheye walking with her?"

...

"Tsk. "

It's really unpleasant, Hikiya Hachiman pursed the corners of his lips.

What's wrong with Dead Fisheye?!First

sent Mahaku to the classroom of the art department, and told her to remember to wait for herself at noon, and left.

Of course, it also caused a sensation among the students in the classroom, after all, they are all studying art, and most of them should know about this famous genius beautiful girl painter.

Shocked, she actually came to Japan and lived with ordinary people.

When Hachiman left the art department, a flash of gold suddenly flashed in front of him, but he disappeared into the corridor of the teaching building before he could confirm it.

There are three classes in the literature department, he is in class C, and the woman who ruthlessly dumped him is in class A.

He didn't meet her until he walked into the lecture hall in Class C.

College freedom is much more free, and you don't need to sit in a fixed position like in middle school.

At this time, there were already many people sitting in the lecture hall, and there was a buzzing disorder.

Those who can enter Tokyo University are basically hard-working high-achieving students, so the front row has long been occupied.

Glancing at the back row, there were not many seats left, but he found an "old acquaintance".

At this time, she was sitting by the window in the last row with a book in her hand.

The breeze caressed her supple black hair, reflecting a glimmer of light in the sunlight.

There is not a trace of excess fat on the delicate little face, and of course there is no expression.

The red lips opened slightly, as if muttering something, it should be the content of the book.

She is the most popular character among the passers-by heroines, Kasumigaoka Shiyu.

But because of her cold and unapproachable aura, the window seat next to her was also empty.

That's when it happened.

[Ding, trigger the task.]

[As an old two-dimensional, how can you see a beautiful girl and be discouraged?]

[Walked directly to Kasumigaoka Shiyu's side and told her, "Please sit inside, I want to sit in this position." "Quest Reward: Extreme Physique, all Physique attributes will reach the limit of humans. Who

is scolding the second dimension?!