Space Club's Dating Diary ~Personal Image Landscape~

Thanks.

This is Joe who got caught in a number of campaigns launched by the Space Club.

This time, I will show you the dating diary of unknown Joe.

I intend to make a human sacrifice, but as long as I am happy if you can take a look at it and use it as a reference.

Thank you.

・The model of the female character actually exists, and the episode is almost a true story, but
Some parts are blurred because they are not specified.read as fantasy
Please.

・The dates are quite mixed up.

A month x day

Originally, I had no business in Kyoto.

But let's create a job to meet Koumi-chan!

So I made 8 appointments and said hello.

The average stay time is 20 minutes (bitter smile).

The meeting with Koumi is Italian.

The shop was originally in Joe's hometown, but he made a fresh start in Kyoto.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is already a representative Italian restaurant in Kyoto (maybe an exaggeration?).

Former regular?As long as I'm happy.

This is my first visit since moving.

Say hello to the owner and take a seat.

In conclusion, more than expected.

Cooking is another dimension that can't be compared to before.

And the staff's hospitality remains unchanged.

Of course?The price is more than double what it was before (triple the wine selection).

But very satisfied.

I'm more than happy that Koumi was happy.

After that, there was also the effect of doping (bitter smile), and after listening to Koumi-chan's screams, we had a pillow talk in bed.

“Koumi-chan, would you like to go to a sushi restaurant next time? There is a sushi restaurant I want to take you to.”

"Wow, please!"

"Leave it to me!"

Hurry up (although it's not good), decide the date, call the store and make a reservation.

The plane and hotel were also seized on the spot.

Even for me, at times like this, I have the power of lightning speed (bitter smile).
 

A month △ day

Since I came all the way to Kansai, I had to say hello to Kansai girls other than Koumi, so I made an offer to the Space Club.

I was attracted to her because she was an attractive woman in her 30s and her dating type was D, but in the case of Joe, she never takes off her pants anyway, so I offered her because I wanted to have an enjoyable meal.

Meet in the lobby of a hotel.

The one who came (more precisely, the one who was waiting) was a beautiful woman who had aged in a good way.

I thought her makeup was a little heavy, but she is a gorgeous beauty that Joe likes.

We moved to a casual lounge in the hotel and had a meal together.

The generation gap is smaller than usual, and the conversation is lively.

That's why I invited him to my room, which is rare for Joe.

The relationship type is also D.

If you write from the conclusion, it's not something you don't get used to.

Far from enjoying sex, don't do that, don't do this, don't lick, don't suck, don't touch.

In the first place, the allowance was requested to be paid in advance.

Joe may have had a problem, but I think he's devaluing himself.

She's an attractive woman in appearance.

After seeing her off, I went to the hotel bar alone for a change.

Koumi sent a LINE to the place where they were in a good mood after having many drinks.

"I'm very sorry, Joe, but I can't go to the sushi restaurant this time. Because I'm getting married to a guy that Joe knows, and I'm going on a trip with another man. It's painful to go. I'm sorry that I made a reservation."

I almost spit out my prized Soviet-era vodka.

Last night, you let me hear a wonderful scream, but before my tongue was dry, how could I say, "I'm heartbroken"?

Onnagokoro is as complicated and mysterious as the situation in Europe.

After all, the day after I met Koumi-chan, I made an offer to the Space Club, so I guess it was a hit.

The curse of the Space Club is terrifying.
 

?month day

Despite the curse of the Space Club, a G-cup female college student and a certain secretary in particular have a dinner together.

Both a G-cup girl and a certain girl use both swords, so Joe was a match.

Oh, of course I don't take offer fees!

After the three of us enjoyed delicious yakitori, we moved to our room.

As soon as we entered the room, G and I undressed each other while repeatedly kissing each other.

While the scene of Kunzu fraying unfolds in front of me, Joe gets a Bordeaux red from room service.

"When will this end?"

After having a reflection meeting at the hotel bar, Joe and G saw him off to the taxi stand and went back to his room.

Joe was going to sleep (sleep), but G pushed him down.

I was quite drunk, but it was unusual for me to be inside.

You can do it!
※Commentary in Joe
 

?month ◎ day

The next day, I had lunch with a certain lady from last night.

Sushi is served quickly.

Add a little sacred sake and you're feeling tipsy.

Happiness from noon.

After that, the two of us took a taxi to the museum to appreciate the Okumura Togyu ​​exhibition.

The museum here is a small favorite.

It is also one of the few museums specializing in Japanese paintings.

Well, it's Okumura Togyu.

As one of Joe's favorite Japanese painters, this exhibition can't be wrong.

What impressed me this time was the portrait.

I'm not good at it.

Rather, none of the women are cute at all, and their expressions are stupid.

For example, Togyu, who loved sumo wrestling, was a fan of Tochinishiki, and in this exhibition, he was used as a model for the theme of "training."

Although he has a dignified physique, you can't feel the dignity that built an era in that expression at all.

Rather, it looks a little weak, and more importantly, it looks like it's lacking in head.

In the quiet museum, you can't help but laugh.

When I write like this, it seems like I'm criticizing Togyu, but that's not the case.

In other animal paintings, still life paintings, and landscape paintings, the powerful brush strokes and the soft and delicate brush strokes are used properly, showing the high level of Togyu's brush strokes.

That's why Joe liked the sloppiness of portrait painting.

After viewing, have a battle of impressions at the cafe corner in the museum.

It was a fun time to understand the difference in taste with a certain lady.

Speaking of which, what happened last night?I broke up without mentioning anything about it.

Did the lady enjoy it?

So that's it for this time.

Oh my God!