My body has mutated in the manga

Then he greeted Izumi Masamune.

"Um?"

Izumi Masamune looked at the person coming. As a former male protagonist, he felt that the guy in front of him was different.

"Hello, my name is Kanda Sorata. Thank you very much for sending Mr. Sengoku back. Is the teacher drunk again?"

It seemed that he was already very familiar with Chihiro Sengoku's affairs. Sorata Kanda stroked his forehead with a headache and pointed to the room next to him.

"Thank you very much."

After taking a deep look at the guy who called himself Kanda Sorata, Izumi Masamune didn't say much.

Secretly telling himself that the story line has not begun yet, so don't rush to kill him, Izumi Masamune carried Chihiro Sengoku and walked towards the administrator's room on the other side.

Opening your eyes with difficulty.

Fatigue, headache, thirst, nausea.

All the symptoms of drunkenness are already extremely familiar.

As a hidden alcoholic, the symptoms after breaking out in an instant are still uncomfortable.

Qianshi Qianxun looked at the surroundings and found that his clothes had been changed and looked brand new.

"Did you oversleep?"

Some distress.

She has obviously developed enough drinking capacity, and the purpose is to be able to achieve the ultimate goal of being a single woman at the right time.

It took a long time for the brain, which was extremely tired and deprived of oxygen, to realize what had happened.

I remember at the end of yesterday, it seemed that a handsome guy took me back.

Could it be that I can finally be single?

My brain suddenly became excited.

Ever since she refused to confess when she graduated from college because she was unsure, Chihiro Sengoku, who seemed to have been cursed to be single for as long as she was born, was a little happy.

Although my body is in good condition now, I have decided to seize the opportunity.

"No, to be precise, you were just unconscious for an hour and a half."

Izumi Masamune's voice came, and he walked out of the bathroom next to him wearing a towel.

When facing a drunkard, even if she is a woman, sometimes a lot of strange things will happen.

"is it you?"

It can be noticed that Chihiro Sengoku's originally expectant gaze quickly deflated after noticing that it was Izumi Masamune.

He's a high school student. He's the same age as Hua, so he always feels a little guilty if he cheats on someone.

This bright change of Chihiro Sengoku made a black line appear on Izumi Masamune's forehead.

"Yesterday was just a meeting, but I was able to drink like that."

Looking at the woman in front of him, Izumi Masamune found a place to sit down.

As for the messy room and clothes scattered everywhere.

Thanks to the women's liberation activities promoted by Izumi Masamune in the Izumi family, he can see the differences in girls almost every moment of every day. They come in all kinds, sizes, and ages. He has become immune to them. Something is missing.

A room for a thirty-year-old single woman like Chihiro Chihiro would not make people happy at all.

"You don't understand, the place called the meet-and-greet is a social scene for capturing men. You might be able to meet many high-quality single men."

He smiled, just like those salty uncles, blinking his eyes with beautiful eye shadow, very charming.

Izumi Masamune discovered the differences between this guy who had similar attributes to Hiratsuka Shizuka.

That is, Xiao Jing doesn't know how to dress up at all, and this guy, even in this unpopular hangover state, can be amazingly attractive.

But I'm still miserable and single.

Izumi Masamune couldn't help but look at Qianshi Qianhiro with pity.

Sure enough, the world is really very malicious towards single women in their thirties.

But considering that on average in this world, any passerby can have the level of a small-class girl who was an ordinary person in his previous life, and there are generally better young choices, this kind of thirty-year-old woman is not unacceptable.

"Hiss, your gaze is really annoying."

"It's just a little pitiful. No one wants results, so they can only keep raising their demands. From a young man in the prime of life, to an unlucky man of the same age in his thirties, to a married man, in the future, he will probably only be able to find those in his sixties or seventies. The old man can’t move anymore.”

Izumi Masamune never hides his feelings.

He showed his malice towards this thirty-year-old single woman who was on the last line.

"Whoaaah."

With a frantic voice, Qianshi Qianxun stood up, baring his teeth and claws, trying to give Izumi Masamune a blow, but he couldn't stand still and fell over.

There is another black line on the forehead.

It's no wonder that a woman like this can't find a man.

"Are you sick?"

Izumi Masamune could only come to this conclusion in the end.

"Wow, you are the only one who is sick. Do you know how much I am looking forward to it? I thought I would still find a chance, but you interfered again."

He was holding Izumi Masamune's neck and shaking him back and forth, full of shame and annoyance.

"Sorry, all the other men at your table yesterday went to the Fengsu shop, so they left you to me."

Izumi Masamune continued to hit hard.

Chihiro Sengoku's face changed very wonderfully: "That's why I don't want to find young people like you, poor little virgins, who don't understand our charm at all." With a roar, he shook Izumi Masamune even more powerfully.

"Yeah."

Before he finished speaking, Izumi Masamune was already hugging him.

There are two key points to focus on when talking.