He was taken in by Hiratsuka Shizuka at the beginning and joined her chat group.

Machida Sonoko said regretfully, "Although I really hope to spend more time with my junior, I have to work overtime all night tonight."

"Eh? You know about this, Xiaoshi, right?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha said slyly, "Oh dear, that's a real shame, my dear editor. Well then, I'll go find my junior now."

Machida Sonoko's fist hardened instantly.

She almost forgot that Kasumigaoka Utaha, who exudes literary charm, is actually quite dark inside.

Kasumigaoka Utaha seemed to instantly regain her spirits, put on her small bag, and left happily.

"Long time waiting~"

Inside the coffee shop next to the Shinazugawa Library, Qin Yumo was "watching" the evil spirit dozens of meters away.

He kept chasing after passersby, asking if they could see him.

A sweet voice rang out, and Qin Yumo then withdrew her gaze after remotely controlling her magic to kill the creature.

He looked at the pretty young girl, Kasumigaoka Utaha, in front of him.

What comes into view is a pair of voluptuous, beautiful legs, encased in her favorite black stockings.

She has a beautiful figure and delicate features; she's truly stunning.

Qin Yumo smiled and said, "It is my honor to have the opportunity to wait for such a rare beauty as Senior Sister Shiyu."

"Junior, you have such a sweet tongue."

Kasumigaoka Utaha did not deny that she was a beautiful girl, and sat down opposite Qin Yumo.

"Are you hungry? What would you like to eat?"

Although it's a coffee shop, it still offers a variety of main dishes.

"Of course, I'll leave this to Shiyu-senpai's arrangements, since I can't see it."

Qin Yumo smiled and handed the menu to Kasumigaoka Utaha.

The blind man persona still needs to be maintained, after all, he really is blind.

Hear the words.

She felt a sudden pang of heartache.

Although Qin Yumo has always acted inhumanly, people have always been used to forgetting the facts that he cannot see.

However, the current ability is comparable to the legendary "sound location identification".

But it's not something you're born with, is it? How much hardship does it take to achieve that?

"Then leave it to me, junior."

Kasumigaoka Utaha gently patted Qin Yumo's hand and took the menu.

They thoughtfully read out each dish and provided a brief introduction.

Qin Yumo was somewhat taken aback by the thoughtfulness of her cunning and sharp-tongued senior.

The coffee shop was mostly empty around 10 a.m., with dim lighting illuminating the interior.

Kasumigaoka Utaha had somehow ended up sitting next to Qin Yumo.

They were talking very close to each other.

Feeling the fleshy thighs and body pressed tightly together, transmitting a warm breath.

Qin Yumo maintained a smile throughout, discussing the novel's plot with him.

He would also occasionally offer suggestions based on his own experience.

For example, designing multiple characters to form a harem, or having several men vying for the female lead, or having a new female supporting character enter the scene and compete with the female lead for her affections.

It's a classic story: childhood sweetheart and a sudden love interest, who's the blond guy and who's the loser, and so on.

Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at Qin Yumo strangely: "So Eriri has absolutely no hope?"

Qin Yumo laughed and said, "The blond hair refers to a man."

"Junior, you're really greedy, wanting to have a harem in modern society."

Kasumigaoka Utaha sighed.

She's clearly a very pure-hearted person, but the person she likes wants to build a harem or something.

This must be very distressing.

"My grandma often says one thing to me."

"Ok?"

Qin Yumo flicked his finger, easily annihilating an evil spirit thirty meters away, and then laughed.

"With great power comes great responsibility. A man should shoulder the responsibilities within his capabilities."

"Oh?" Kasumigaoka Utaha lightly tapped Qin Yumo's palm, then whispered in his ear, "So, junior-kun thinks he's very capable and wants it all?"

Qin Yumo took her hand in her own and squeezed it: "If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Kasumigaoka Utaha blushed, but showed no intention of breaking free.

Instead, he took the initiative and scratched Qin Yumo's palm.

"I'll give it a try if I have the chance."

After enjoying a delicious dinner, it was already around ten o'clock.

"Thank you so much, junior, for taking the time out of your busy schedule to keep me company."

Do you need me to take you home?

Kasumigaoka Utaha waved her phone as she paid the bill; it was getting late.

"I can manage on my own, but does the senior need to come with her?"

It's not safe at 10:30 at night, in every sense of the word.

"There are shuttle buses at the nearby bus stop that go directly to my doorstep. The last one will arrive in ten minutes."

Clearly, Kasumigaoka Utaha had no intention of letting Qin Yumo take her home.

She had already figured out Qin Yumo's desire to establish a harem.

Before things get too bad to turn around, she needs to carefully consider how to handle their relationship.

And it would be a bit of a problem if my parents saw it.

"Then I'll take my leave now, Senior Shiyu."

Qin Yumo nodded and turned to leave.

By exploring how to write next using the concept of a love metronome, one can delve into oneself and other aspects of life.

That's quite clever.

He naturally gave his own answer.

Next, it's up to Senior Sister Shiyu to make her choice.

Watching Qin Yumo's departing figure, Kasumigaoka Utaha hesitated, wanting to say something but holding back.

With a final sigh, he walked toward the bus stop.

The familiar platform was empty, and soon the last train arrived.

Kasumigaoka Utaha walked up thoughtfully, and the sudden chill made her shiver.

"Is the air conditioning set too low?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha muttered to herself, not giving it much thought.

I walked straight to a window seat on the right side of the back row, and seeing the wet seat, I could only helplessly take out a tissue to wipe it clean before sitting down.

There were only three passengers in the front row of the bus, and she was the only one in the back row.

"boom."

The doors closed quickly, and the bus, without stopping for a moment and emitting a hissing sound, rumbled forward.

"Tick, tick."

"Ok?"

Hearing the sound of water and noticing that someone was looking at her, Kasumigaoka Utaha looked up ahead.

The passengers turned around and looked at him with gloomy faces. Their clothes were wet, as if they had just been pulled out of the water.

She suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.

"Stay with us!"

A sinister voice rang out, and at that moment, Kasumigaoka Utaha's phone also sent out a news report.

A No. 21 bus accidentally fell into the water, and the driver and three passengers all lost their vital signs.

"Bus No. 21, driver and three passengers"