Chapter 295

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17: Gal Kitagawa's Novel Feeling

After Kitakami Yoru parted ways with Hayasaka Ai and the others, he didn't linger outside.

It was already late.

He quickly got on the train home to have a weekend reunion with his dad and mom.

By the way, celebrate his dad's promotion due to Shinomiya Kaguya's compensation.

"Dad and Mom don't know yet that their sudden promotion was exchanged for their son being wronged, right?"

"They might be happy right now?"

The sunset had almost completely fallen; Kitakami Yoru thought this while standing at the door knocking.

"Knock, knock, knock—"

After a few knocks, his mother, Kitakami Megumi, immediately came to open the door to welcome Kitakami Yoru.

"Son is back, honey!"

Her husband got a promotion and a raise, and the wife was also full of spring breeze.

"Something came up, I was delayed, I didn't come back right away."

Kitakami Yoru squeezed out a smile.

As long as his dad and mom are happy.

"Son is back?"

His dad, Kitakami Toyoya, appeared at the door, looking radiant, full of energy, and incredibly happy.

"Coming back at this time is just right, wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Kitakami Megumi received the news at noon and closed the flower shop early to come back and prepare dinner, so the family could celebrate.

"Congratulations, Dad." Kitakami Yoru smiled cooperatively.

"I'll give you a raise in pocket money and living expenses." Kitakami Toyoya waved his hand.

In the financial industry at his level, a promotion means a salary increase of at least thirty percent!

Don't underestimate this thirty percent!

"Thank you, Dad." Kitakami Yoru pretended to be very happy.

The family enjoyed a sumptuous dinner together.

Early autumn in Tokyo didn't lose its vitality just because you needed to put on a coat to go out.

On the contrary, Neon people especially like this kind of weather.

His dad and mom were in high spirits and decided to drive out for a stroll; the family hadn't been out to play for a long time.

Sitting in his mother Kitakami Megumi's comfortable Alphard, Kitakami Yoru sat alone in the back row, playing with his phone.

Kitagawa Marin had replied to his message ten minutes ago.

And, she even sent him a private message, asking if they could add each other on LINE?

"She actually wants to add me?" Kitakami Yoru didn't think much, just a bit surprised.

His short video account hadn't posted anything, and even the avatar was the default.

"Why do you want to add me?" Kitakami Yoru typed and replied.

Kitagawa Marin happened to be watching a live stream of a cosplayer she liked; Kitakami Yoru's reply appeared in a pop-up window, and she clicked it directly.

"I want to ask you seriously, I want to hear both the truth and the lies." At this time, the golden-haired gal girl was soaking in the bathtub.

Alone at home, she was from a single-parent family; her dad often went out to work, and she also lived alone.

"Alright then, add me." Kitakami Yoru sent his LINE contact information.

Adding two golden-haired gals in one day, is this for real?

Is this too lucky?

"Looking so beautiful, she must be incredibly popular..."

Kitakami Yoru clicked on Kitagawa Marin's homepage, clicked into a work image, and started flipping through it.

Good-looking...

It gives people the feeling of a girl radiating youthful vitality.

Usually at Shuchiin, she must have let many boys like her and hit on her, right?

A while later, Kitakami Yoru received Kitagawa Marin's friend request.

He noted the other party, but didn't state his own identity.

No need; Kitakami Yoru wasn't someone who couldn't walk when seeing a beautiful girl.

He also didn't have any plans for in-depth communication.

"Nice to meet you, hello, smiling soybean..." Kitagawa Marin probably didn't have any plans to make friends with Kitakami Yoru either, and didn't introduce herself.

"The truth is that the cosplay is really bad, what are the clothes and styling, it's simply a pile of crap, completely unacceptable."

The Alphard stopped slowly at the red light zebra crossing; Kitakami Yoru looked up at the front and typed a string of merciless criticisms at the same time.

Hesitating for a tiny bit, Kitakami Yoru chose to send it.

Anyway, what Kitagawa Marin thought didn't matter to him.

It's impossible to send a few messages, get inexplicably familiar, chat every day, and then meet up after an online romance, right?

"But, there are redeeming qualities, the person is very good-looking, very beautiful..."

Kitakami Yoru quickly typed another paragraph and sent it.

"Really... depressing... this hurts my heart so much..."

Kitagawa Marin got up from the bathtub, her perfect, indescribable body exposed to the air.

A bony, fair jade foot with black nail polish stepped out of the bathtub.

Kitagawa Marin frowned slightly, staring at the message Kitakami Yoru sent, her face a bit unhappy.

Taking a step out, Kitagawa Marin didn't reply to the message for the time being and took a towel to wipe her body.

Putting on a loose pink one-piece pajama, she walked out of the shower room while typing a reply.

"Thank you... you're really direct!"

Kitagawa Marin's unhappy expression had long since disappeared, and instead, she smiled slightly, showing her teeth.

Because Kitakami Yoru's sincerity moved her!

Before, because of her outstanding looks, Kitagawa Marin had received many private messages.

Asking those people the same questions as Kitakami Yoru.

The result...

They all used polite words with her, tried to please her, and pretended to be familiar to try to ask her out...

She had met many people like this; Kitakami Yoru gave Kitagawa Marin a novel feeling.

"Who is that person on the other side?"

Kitagawa Marin walked to the refrigerator, took out an ice-cold mask, and sat on the living room sofa.

Kitakami Yoru's homepage, including his LINE homepage, was clean, like a secondary account!

"You said you wanted to hear it yourself, there are no redeeming qualities."

Kitakami Yoru replied.

"Then can you give me some advice?"

"For example, what should I do?"

"Also, you're a boy, right?"

Kitagawa Marin guessed.

"What should you do? Isn't cosplay just about getting the clothes and styling right?"

"There's no advice to give, I am a boy."

The bored Kitakami Yoru chatted with Kitagawa Marin for more than half an hour at night.

"Buying cosplay clothes isn't as meaningful as making them by hand, and they aren't absolutely fitting..."

Kitagawa Marin had a mask on her face and was lying in the quilt.

"I won't say anymore, I have something to do."

Kitakami Yoru was called by his dad and mom to get out of the car and decisively ended the chat.