Can I draw Eromanga forever?

With an inexplicably heavy heart, Lin You swallowed and finally pressed the answer button.

Seeing that he had no objection, Jinmu Chitsuga leaned over curiously and whispered:

next moment.

My sister's soft and lovely voice floated out from the speaker of the mobile phone.

"Onii-sama~~~??"

Volume 1: Chapter 12: Takina-san in the marble bottle

"Eh?"

"Brother, are you coming back late today?"

"Why?"

“Eh??”

"...A party? With the girl in that photo, Nishiki Chizuka, the poster girl of Riko Riko Cafe..."

“Wow~~!!”

"Yuki is a little rabbit!!!"

"It's too lonely!!!"

“You’ll die, you know?!!”

“Ua ...

"Eh?"

"Can you come back early again~~?"

"So happy~~~???"

"..."

"..."

beep.

The phone hangs up.

The noise still lingers in my ears, lingering for a long time and becoming more and more fresh.

Lin You covered his face, sighed, and held his forehead. Then he looked at the dumbfounded white-blonde girl beside him.

"I heard?"

Nishiki Chitsuga: "Wuwuwu... I can't hear you anymore..."

Lin You: “?”

Yuki's true self beneath the shell of a perfect young lady was revealed to everyone except Lin You without any warning.

Just by phone.

I don't know whether this guy did it on purpose or accidentally. Probably, 90% of the time it was intentional.

Lin You sighed.

I don't even know where the end of the universe is, so how can I know what the little devil Yuki is thinking...

Inside the izakaya.

The lights were dim and pale yellow. Customers gradually took their seats at the open counter, some watching the oden boiling in the broth, others chatting with the proprietress behind the counter...

The LycoReco group sat in a private room with tatami mats.

Because she was still wearing the Japanese-style uniform of the cafe, with light furisodes and a simple belt, and the cuffs, lapels and hem were slightly open. It was not a formal and elegant kimono, but more like cosplay.

After the interlude.

Mizuki Nakahara was still drinking by herself, cursing the deity at the shrine she had visited yesterday to seek marriage, for taking money but not doing anything...

"——Some unknown god, please grant me a good man quickly!!"

"..."

Needless to say, Teacher Jing must have a lot of common topics with her.

She has a beautiful face, a mature figure, and her breasts are very prominent.

In fact, he is only twenty-six or twenty-seven years old.

Intellectual, mature and sensible.

And money.

Logically speaking, this should be the most popular type of married woman.

but.

Occasionally, Lin You felt that both parties would cast subtle glances at him while muttering "All the good men in the world are dead", and then shake their heads and sigh with even more regret.

"...Mizuki is drinking like this, scaring off all the men, right? Who would drink in a cafe so early in the morning? Her bad nature is showing~~~"

Soon, the cheerful Qianshu smiled again.

She was wearing a cute red kimono. Since she was sitting on the tatami in the wooden partition room, she had taken off her wooden sandals, but she still kept her pure white tabi.

Just like white silk.

The soft and light fabric completely wraps the girl's petite and round feet, which is very beautiful.

Qianshu Duck sat, raised her feet, moved her hips, made her tender ankles form a beautiful arc, and leaned forward.

The lighting in the izakaya was a little dim.

The girl looked at the fatty beef floating on the surface of the soup in the Sukiyaki pot, her appetite aroused, her snow-white cheeks were imprinted with a delicate pink, her eyes lit up, and she almost reached out to grab it.

"...Oh, why isn't everyone eating? Uh, by the way, Lin You, are you used to eating Japanese food? I see you haven't even touched your chopsticks. This beef smells so good~~~"

Lin You: "I don't eat beef."

"Eh?"

"Just kidding, Japanese food is actually quite to my taste...except for those raw dishes, of course."

Compared with Chinese food or Japanese food, Lin You of course prefers Chinese food.

But no matter what, the food still depends on the cook. It doesn't matter if the cooking skills are good.

Delicious will do.

The privilege of life is to eat.

Lin You picked up the meat slices. Since his sister was not around, the chopsticks turned around and finally returned to his own bowl.

"Hmm... I don't understand. Anyway, as long as you like it, it's fine!"

Qianshu spoke incoherently with a soft tongue.

She ate with relish and in a bold manner, which made Inoue Takina look at her.

Takina, who is straightforward in character, doesn't care too much about the difference in status between seniors and juniors. Perhaps she is just not used to the welcome party, a ceremony that she thinks is somewhat meaningless.

The girl with long black hair has a calm and neat temperament and a decent appearance. Although her eyes lack a bit of intimacy, they also give her a refined air.

Serious, straightforward and cold with long black straight hair.

Now, Takina is a DA agent girl who is like a cold machine. She probably even calls eating "ingesting".

Lin You looked at her, opened a bottle of marble soda, and slowly pushed it to her.

"This is……"

"Ramen pop, why don't you try it, Takina?"

"Well……"

Girls' bubble soda.

But Takina's expression still looked dazed. She listened to the subtle sounds of bubbles swelling and bursting, and took small sips like a vigilant little animal, showing a surprised expression at the sour taste of the carbonation.

"...Thank you, Mr. Yuu."

Did you choose "Yuu" which is both your name and pen name?

Lin You said: "Teacher (Mr.)? The title is just a code name, whatever you like, Lin You, You, even Zhou Fang You is fine."

After all, the surname Zhou Fang is very handsome.

As for Qianshu always liking to shout "LinYou" in her broken Japanese Chinese... forget it, as long as she likes it.

"I see..." Takina nodded, thoughtfully.

"——Hey, why is Lin You staring at Takina? He even called her by her name! Could it be that he's attracted to her? Takina is my dearest friend, my sibling!!!"

Qian Shu suddenly shouted.

Lin You: "So I have to pay more?"

"Right, right, right... Oh, no!!"

"Chizuka, I thought this was just the first day you and Takina met, right?"

"It's like old times at first sight!... I have to keep a close eye on Takina. Hmm, I've heard that boys in China are very gentle with their girlfriends? But Lin You, you keep hitting me on the head—Ouch!? It hurts!!"

Chizuka pretended to be in pain and fell towards Takina beside her.

But Takina seemed to think she was just noisy.

"Senior, this will really bother me."

Just like her cool, inky hair color, Takina's voice of rejection was clear and crisp, not inferior to her appearance.

Even his expression is a bit weird.

Qianzhu stared.

"Hey... I told you to just call me Qianshu! You're welcome~~~ I call Lin You by his full name, too!"

"Is that so..." Takina was confused.

really.

Qianshu must be the kind of girl who has been particularly good at acting coquettishly and is especially liked by the elders since she was a child.

Lin You thought.

I had only lightly tapped the girl's forehead, with just enough force to say "I'm sorry, this is the last time," but she immediately cried out in pain, looking extremely aggrieved.

——Unfortunately, Mika ignored it.

"Mizuki, this shop seems to have a special place called Omachi. Now..."

"Bought it!"

"--Hello!"

Qianshu slammed the table in protest.

…No one paid any attention to her, so she continued to eat silently. Why did she feel like a well-behaved and sensible dog?

Takina held the soda bottle, her mind slightly moved.

As expected, I still can't understand the behavior of this senior, Chief Licorice.

Lin You couldn't help laughing, "Qianzhu, maybe... I'm not attracted to Takina, but to you?"

"Eh? In that case... um, no no no!"

The girl's pupils shrank, her lips twitched, and then she shook her head vigorously.

"why?"

"No means no!... Humph, Lin You doesn't meet my standards for a partner. At least... at least he has to be able to breathe fire, fly, or stop time!" Qian Shu flatly refused and said unreasonably.

Lin You: “?”

What kind of weird criteria do you have for choosing a partner?