General: My Online Crush Is Katō Megumi

"Buzz."

The phone vibrated again.

Yuta Kijima clicked on the message, and it was a message from An Yilun.

"Yuta, I still have work to do tomorrow, so I really can't go to your house."

Yuta Kijima replied, "Lunya, are you really not going to die suddenly like this?" "

I have to take out eight days out of seven days a week to work, can my body really bear it like this?

"I can't help it, not only the production budget of the game, but I still have a lot of figures and works I want to buy on Xia COMIC this time!" An Yilun also said: "Okay, I won't tell you, I'm here again..."

Yuta Kijima was full of black lines, and he didn't care about An Yilun.

But in this case... Won't all the women who come to his house tomorrow?

He doesn't have any other male friends he knows, and I hope nothing goes wrong tomorrow.

Yuta Kijima prayed silently in his heart when the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Knock

knock, knock knock" He just moved here today, so who is the person ringing his doorbell now?

Could it be the next-door neighbor?

No, the girl's attitude just now is still vivid, it shouldn't be her.

Yuta Kijima walked to the door a little vigilantly, his eyes on the cat's eye, and if it was a stranger he didn't know standing outside the door, he would call the apartment manager directly.

Look out through the cat's eye.

How are you?

"Sea Dream ?!!"

Yuta Kijima opened the door, looked at the girl at the door in surprise, was so shocked that she didn't know what to say, the girl saw Yuta Kijima, a trace of joy flashed in her eyes, and then smiled happily: "Hehe, is Yuta surprised?"

"Why did you suddenly come to my house, isn't it tomorrow?" Yuta Kijima asked curiously, the matter has come to this, and he quickly let Kitagawa Kaimu enter the door, and the large pile of clothes he was holding in his hand was not light if he didn't look at it.

"Yuta, your new home is so big now!" Kitagawa Kaimu, who entered the living room, had not yet puzzled Yuta Kijima, but he was fascinated by the decoration inside, and he looked around as soon as he threw the clothes on his hands.

It's still a familiar sea dream.

Yuta Kijima dismisses her actions and instead pours two cups of barley tea on the coffee table, waiting for her curiosity to be satisfied.

"Whew~" Kitagawa Umimeng, who had finished shopping, returned to the sofa, sat down and took a sip of the barley tea that Yuta Kijima had prepared for her a long time ago.

"Strange, Yuta, why don't you have xx comics under your bed?" After taking a sip of barley tea, Kitagawa Kaimeng Geyu lay down and asked Yuta Kijima puzzled.

Yuta

Kijima, who heard this, almost didn't squirt out the barley tea in his mouth, and you came today to see if there was an astringent comic under my bed?

looked at the Kitagawa Sea Dream where Ge You was lying, and because of the posture, the majestic chest was unscrupulously displayed in his eyes.

Yuta Kijima quietly looked away, picked up the barley tea and took a sip, "You haven't said why you're here today?" "

As for his comics, they've been hidden somewhere in the studio for a long time, and it's up to you to find it.

Naive. Kitagawa

Haimeng puffed out her cheeks, dissatisfied with why she didn't answer her question positively, but still said, "I'm too bored at home alone."

"And you're pretty close to my house, so I'm here to look for you."

"What? Aren't you welcome me? Kitagawa Kaimu suddenly became tearful and looked at Yuta Kijima.

Yuta Kijima couldn't help but look at Kitagawa Kaimu, who was already sitting upright, and his heart was very strange.

You've found my door, you're playing with me? Am I going to kick you out?

"Where? Anyway, I'm quite lonely at home alone, and I'd love to have you coming. He raised his hands and applauded in welcome, which was very much in line with Kitagawa Kaiyu's performance.

"Hey, hey." Although it was obviously debunked, Kitagawa Kaimu still smirked happily.

"By the way, what is this pile of fabric you're holding?" Yuta Kijima sighed lightly in his heart, and then shifted his gaze to the clothes and fabrics piled on the sofa.

"That's it."

Kitagawa Umimu walked over to the pile of clothes, picked up a piece of fabric from it, and explained, "These are all the props I need to make a coscostume."

"I've been preparing Kuroe Shizuku's costume for a long time, but... I don't have much talent for sewing...", her tone gradually lowered, and for her, it was the biggest obstacle in her ability to play the role she loved.

My Kuroe Shizuku, woo woo woo ...

I don't know how long it will take for my wish to come true.

Yuta Kijima was also a little unbearable to see her pitiful appearance, thought about it, and said, "It's okay, take your time, if you want to sew cosclothes, go to the studio." "

Studio? Is that the room with a computer? Kitagawa Umi asked after settling down.

Yuta Kijima nodded, "Let's go, by the way, let me see how your craftsmanship is?" If

it was easy to learn, he wouldn't mind helping Haimeng's dream.

"My craft?"

Kitagawa followed behind Yuta Kijima with a question mark in his head, looking at her craftsmanship.

When it came time to choose which room to use as a studio, he chose this one, which was only a little smaller than the room he slept in, and considering that he would learn more skills in the future, there was a lot of space reserved in the room.

Now it seems that it is also thanks to his foresight.

Entering the room, Yuta Kijima asked Kaiyu to put the clothes in his hand on the sofa.

This is also specially prepared for the studio, the purpose is to rest in the room even if he is tired from work one day, and it can be turned into a bed structure when it is opened.

Kitagawa Umimu put down her clothes and wandered around curiously again, just now she just scribbled a few glances and went out, now of course she has to take a closer look.

Yuta Kijima looked through the fabrics on the sofa.

"Hmm... This is? Looking

at the two bowls in the deep arc of his hands, he fell into deep thought.

Looking at Kitagawa Kaimu and not noticing this, he quietly stuffed it into the pile of clothes again.

No, why did you come to my house with this thing?

Yuta Kijima didn't dare to owe it anymore, and if he turned over something terrible, he was afraid that his little heart would not be able to bear it.

"Huh? Isn't this a pen tablet?

Kitagawa Umimu at the table held up an electronic board brick, waved it at Yuta Kijima, and asked, "Yuta, do you still know how to draw?"

"I thought you were a light novel writer and you were invincible, but I didn't expect you to be able to draw, what's the name of your comics?"

"I haven't painted it yet." Yuta Kijima said.