章節 68: Have You Surrendered to the Enemy?
The enemy is the enemy.
Asahi glanced at the room, basically there had been no change. It seems that the two girls also have a sense of proportion and will not make trouble carelessly.
The floor of the room was carpeted, and very clean, there were some writing instruments on the table, a computer next to it, and all sorts of odd things on the bookshelf as usual.
There are only these things on the table, and the books on the shelves are some unique books.
For example, [Guide to Countering Alien Invasion] and [How to Summon Aliens], these two books are well placed together.
On top of that, there were books that introduced the Five Elements Theory, the Cthulhu Mythos, etc… Books other than manga were on the shelves, and all of them were books that could be read by a teenager, as expected.
Thinking that Rikka took it out to see, she contracted chuunibyou from Kobato, and imitated her in many aspects, Asahi wasn't surprised by this.
It's nothing, what's amazing is that there is a cake on the princess' bed.
"What's this"
Asahi asked a natural question.
"A cake, made by the cook, for celebration!"
Rikka answered enthusiastically.
If you look closely, you can still see a bit of cream left at the corner of her mouth.
Asahi reached out to wipe it for her. This action seemed to frighten Rikka. She couldn't help taking two steps back, and then she lowered her head shyly and said, "Thank you...."
"Half of my body, have you surrendered to the enemy!"
Kobato was extremely dissatisfied, with an expression on his face that you would leave here: "This is the field where I and the Tyrant Eye will fight, no one else can enter!"
An enraged Kobato pushed Asahi out the door, not giving him a chance to speak at all.
In desperation, Asahi has no choice but to enter Mashiro's room.
On the subject of serializing the manga, it was deemed to be on the right track, Asahi only needed to occasionally read it, point out what didn't fit, then let Mashiro modify it, or ask her to discuss it with the editor, Ayano, and leave most of the time for her to think for herself.
"Asahi, not today."
Seeing Asahi come in, Mashiro suddenly ran to the side of the bed and shrunk, her whole body covered with the blanket showing a head, staring pitifully.
"I don't want to do anything, just to see how you draw."
Seeing her innocent appearance, Mashiro pondered for more than ten seconds before getting out of the blanket, but she was hugged by Asahi as she came out.
"Asahi, liar!"
Mashiro started to struggle gently, her body temperature gradually increased as she struggled, and her slightly confused eyes looked a little sexy.
Holding Mashiro to the drawing board, Asahi speaks his mind through action.
Sure enough, Mashiro quickly calmed down and leaned into his arms obediently: "This little girl is talentless, I will leave it to you in the future."
"The saying that you want to marry the other party was taught by Misaki again."
"Then I will marry you."
"Not."
"Too many!"
Asahi could only smile and stroke Mashiro's long hair.
"Is this the draft you drew later?"
He looked at the manga screen on the computer and asked.
Mashiro nodded: "Next month."
For next month's manuscript, it will take quite a while.
Asahi had a look, the quality wasn't that great, from his point of view, but there was absolutely no problem for the general market.
Talking with Mashiro for a bit... To a normal person, Asahi puts her down and plans to leave.
"Are you leaving?"
Mashiro was afraid of what Asahi would do before, but when he really wanted to leave, Mashiro was a little reluctant, and she glanced at him nervously.
"If I'm here, you can't just sit back and draw the original script."
"I'm calm."
"Remember to remove the blush from your face when lying."
Unlike the previous few days, today's Mashiro was more clingy, and very rarely looked shy.
Asahi pointed at the cell phone: "Call me if you need anything."
"Are you coming soon?"
"Will do."
Only then was she satisfied, it seemed that when women lost their most precious thing, they would be a bit worried about gains and losses, even if it really was Mashiro.
Therefore, Asahi could feel his gaze just before closing the door.
...
New day.
Tachibana Hina wakes up early and makes another bento under the strange stares of her mother and younger sister.
"Hina Onee-san, when are you going to ask your boyfriend out for me to meet?"
In the bathroom, Rui asked nonchalantly.
Recently, her big sister started doing makeup. She watched her big sister tidy her bangs, apply foundation, wear light-colored lipstick, put on a freshly washed beige shirt, tie a light belt, spray a light perfume on her wrist, and examine herself carefully in the mirror.
Because she was too focused, she didn't even clearly hear what she said.
I really look like an idiot. Hina muttered in her heart.
"Onee-san, are you listening?"
Rui couldn't help but raise his voice.
"Uh, what?"
Hina finally came to her senses.
Reluctantly, Rui repeated the question.
"You told me you didn't have a boyfriend."
Hina felt that her face must be really red right now, because she could clearly feel the burning heat.
Immediately, Rui showed it expressionlessly: "Hina Onee-san, your face is very red."
After washing her face with the towel, Rui twisted the towel and said hesitantly, "Even if Hina Onee-san has a boyfriend at this age, it's not embarrassing. Even if you are shy and don't want to tell mother, I can't do that either."
"This..."
Hina showed a depressed expression: "Rui, it's hard for me to explain to you, maybe you should wait until next year..."
As she spoke, she smiled shyly again.
"Hina Onee-san's boyfriend won't be in Japan until next year?"
Rui didn't really understand.
"You think like this."
Hina didn't say anything else.
Asahi is graduating next year, and even if her family members are shocked that she has found a boyfriend younger than herself, they shouldn't mind too much.
"Hina Onee-san is really weird."
Rui put down the towel, looked at his older sister with a strange look, and suddenly said: "Hina Onee-san, how does it feel to have a boyfriend?"
"What are you doing, don't ask so much!"
Hina basically avoided the question.
Then she took the bento and ran away desperately. In this regard, she was not as calm as her little sister.
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