"Meow!"
Barbeque meowed in dissatisfaction, "You have been selling "Hue" for so long. Do you still want me to eat this small dried fish?"
I usually start with three sticks at a time, but you are so stingy with one stick.
I don't want to serve you anymore.
He called out dissatisfiedly twice, and found that the girl still had no intention of letting go. He reluctantly licked her and left with dignity.
Hearing the noise, Misaki Saki came back to her senses.
Seeing the fat cat about to leave, he stuffed the dried fish directly into the mouth of the barbecue.
Seeing the dried fish falling from the sky, Sha Mao was disappointed and forgot about his pride just now.
He picked it up in one gulp and ran away, fearing that the girl in front of him would snatch the dried fish away from him again.
Misaki Saki also got up, quickly ran to the bathroom, washed her hands, came out again, and sat down on the other side of Haruhi.
Glancing up at the girl next to her, Kasuga Youran ignored her and continued to play with her phone with her head down.
"Haruhi, I want you to help me look at the drawings."
Hearing these words, Chunri Youran also became energetic,
"I'm going to help you take a look this time. If you don't make any progress, I will punish you."
After saying that, he put his phone back in his pocket and walked towards the second floor. He was still worried about the progress of his "mobile version of the small vault" in the future.
"snort!"
Misaki Saki snorted in dissatisfaction, then jumped off the sofa and followed the boy up to the second floor.
"Today is sure to surprise you."
The sound gradually faded away, Qianye Qingshui still sat there gently flipping through the magazine in his hand.
....
"Hey, Haruhi, what's your relationship with Shimizu?" Misaki Saki winked at the boy.
With such a childish face and speaking in an elder's tone, it really makes people laugh.
Haruhi smiled leisurely, "She and I really have nothing to do with each other."
There is no way, Misaki Saki is indeed older than the two of them.
"Really or not, I just happened to rent your house?"
Misaki Saki didn't believe it. He said the same thing when he talked about his relationship with Sister Reiko.
"I really didn't lie to you this time." Kasuga leisurely stood up and was not afraid of the shadow. He really had nothing to do with Squad Leader Chiba.
"Also, is this a coincidence when you first rented the house?"
"It seems to make sense. It turns out that those TV series are based on reality." Misaki Saki thought about her own affairs and seemed to feel that it was not too outrageous.
........
Arriving at Misaki Saki’s bedroom,
Kasuga sat down at the desk leisurely and unceremoniously, picked up the drawing and looked at it again and again.
The story of Misaki Saki’s words is very interesting.
A story about a weak, thin, and inner-hearted A-Zhai who was "bullied" by three little girls at school.
The late-maturing and passive male protagonist lives alone in a house that becomes a resting place for hot girls in the class. Not only that, he is always being teased.
Misaki Saki only drew the first draft and characters.
The black and white lines have not been painted yet,
Twin ponytails, short shawl hair, and long straight pink hair, all the elements are complete. After Kasuga leisurely looked at it for a while, her eyes lit up and she couldn't help but marvel.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a rare product!
This veteran otaku, who has a total of more than ten years in his two lives, has aroused the desire to continue reading.
Very wonderful design.
"The design is very good this time."
Kasuga leisurely looked at the drawing in her hand and couldn't help but praise, "Where did you get the inspiration for this?"
"Hey, I recently read a novel that had a blonde delinquent girl and an otaku in it." Misaki Saki stood next to the desk, raised her little head, and said with a proud face, "But this is what I thought of last year. story."
As he said that, he found another drawing from a pile of drawing papers, sorted it out a little, and handed it to the boy.
"I took it out last night and refined it a little bit. This is what I have achieved these days."
A story that came to mind last year?
That little girl is really talented in this line of work.
Kasuga leisurely took another part of the drawing from the girl's hand,
I looked at it carefully. I didn’t know it until I looked at it. I was shocked when I looked at it.
The story is very simple and vivid,
At the beginning, the male protagonist inherits an apartment building and then begins his own rental journey.
There are currently only two tenants, a beautiful woman who came to Tokyo with her daughter to work.
A beautiful girl who is incomparably cute.
The painting skills are still very good, and even the sense of immersion in Kasuga Leisurely is particularly strong.
Moreover, he also knew that the third tenant would be welcomed tonight.
If you replace your apartment building with a villa, isn't that who you are?
"what are you thinking?"
"How about it! I thought of this for a long time!" Misaki Saki stuck out her tongue mischievously, "I think it's great. I plan to double-release it and publish two comics at once!"
"It's up to you." Kasuga Youran also gave up struggling and said helplessly.
"So, today's inspiration?"
Looking up, the girl was only wearing a small tank top and black shorts today. Her long and slender legs were pressed together, looking like she was begging for help.
There was a faint blush on her cute little face, and her golden curly hair was tied into two cute ponytails, blowing naturally over her waist.
Fair skin, small figure.
"I can give you inspiration, but I can't mark it with a carbon pen tonight."
Haruhi curled her lips leisurely.
"Ah? Can you let me draw it a few more times? This will make it more realistic, and I will earn a share of the modeling fees from you!"
"Hey, it's difficult to wash. I have to wash it many times every time I take a shower. Besides, my area is very fragile and I can't rub it hard at all."
In fact, there is another sentence that Haruhi did not say, that is, every time there is always a shameful feeling of being written with the word "positive".
"Just a few more times will be fine. At worst, I'll use a pencil today!"
"...."
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