How to Develop the King of Anime

Under this feeling of suffocation, Kasumigaoka Shiyu began to look forward to Jingu Yaoshu's game. If he can't tell his thoughts in the novel, then he can portray them all in the game.

Machida didn't know these thoughts of Kasumigaoka Shiyu. She lowered her head and thought about it, and asked, "...When Shiyu has time, tell me about Jingu-sensei."

"what are you going to do?"

Hearing Machida's words, Kasumigaoka Shiyu suddenly became nervous.

Noticing her emotions, Machida laughed dumbly, "...no other meaning, just want to thank him for his help, in fact, the company contacted him before and wanted to publish his "Love in the Sky", but he refused, and recently heard It is said that Jingu-sensei bought a publishing house himself, but he is quite ambitious."

"If that's the case, then it depends on my mood."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's slender hand swept the strands of hair in front of her forehead, pursed her lips and smiled, her bright eyes once again filled with confidence, her plain face turned to the sky, but she was gorgeous and compelling.

When facing an acquaintance like Machida, she did not have the same vicious tongue as she did when facing Jingu Yō, but she was still very self-conscious in her words.

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On the train to Kyoto...

Chapter [-] Toilets on the Shinkansen

The early summer season is the most colorful time of the year. The green branches on both sides of the railway are like falling meteors, quickly retreating from the corner of the eye. After leaving Tokyo, the modern high-rise buildings. The atmosphere is much less, the low and small house has become the main theme, the mountains, flowing water, green onion trees, and flowers form a wonderful scenery, which is reflected in the Jinguyao's eyes.

Even in a developed country, it is impossible to achieve a utopia in which the whole country is middle-class. In the sight of Jingu Yao, after leaving Tokyo, the outside world seen from the car window no longer has the hardness and stubbornness of steel. What remains is the elegance and fragrance of the small bridge and flowing water.

This is a kind of beauty that is different from the city, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, but the scenery outside is beautiful, and there is no beautiful woman beside you that makes people feel warm.

A faint fragrance stimulated Jingu Yao's nasal cavity from her really white hair. Her white round hat was placed on the table in front of her. She raised her hands lightly, her expression focused, and her pen was glowing. superior.

Jingu Yao was sitting on the outside of Mashiro, with one arm around Mashiro's fragrant shoulders, and the other playing with her naughty hair, a few strands of hair moved lightly at the end of his nose, quite enjoying the shampoo after bathing With the elegant fragrance on the body.

Jin Gongyao's actions could not disturb Zhenbai at all. She sometimes raised her head to look into the distance, and sometimes lowered her head to focus on writing. The sketch of the distant mountain was shown by her with both hands. Jingongyao looked up at the mountain peak. Beauty, painting beauty, or people beauty?

After Shibai's delicate body trembled, Jingu Yaocai said, "... Finished painting?"

"Finished."

If the oriole comes out of the valley, it is crisp and pleasant, the mature Danfeng eyes seem to have a hint of sadness, the really white teeth are light, and the voice is calm and filled with joy.

"Draw a few more sketches, which can be used as backgrounds when drawing comics."

Jingu Yao suddenly realized after listening to it, no wonder Shiba always likes to draw sketches when he has nothing to do. Besides drawing, it can also be used as an important thing.

Zhenbai put away the drawing board and sketches, and her pure eyes stared straight at Jingongyao, like a lake of clear water, which can reflect people's minds, and being stared at by those ethereal eyes made Jingongyao a little abrupt. nervous.

"Do you need help?"

Zhenbai's tone was soft, the fragrance of orchid and musk lingered in his ears, with a charming and seductive breath, Jingongyao stared at Zhenbai, and saw that the corners of her eyes were slightly warped. With a seductive charm, she was clearly talking about a very simple thing, but it made Jingu Yao's heart skip a beat.

"What do I need help with?"

Jingu Yao's breathing began to be rapid, and the blood all over his body began to stir.

"Do what Yao wants me to do."

Zhenbai's tone was low, as if he didn't know what he was talking about at all, and he didn't have a special smile, but that kind of holy and pure aura made people's desires magnify in vain.

The witch is tempting, but the pure girl makes people want to trample.

"When did I ever expect you to do something?"

Jingong Yao lowered his tone, and he looked around with a guilty conscience. There were not many people in the car today, and there were even fewer people in this carriage. Jingong Yao was sitting in a corner with Zhenbai again. But no one noticed at all.

"Yao said before that the reward will be received first."

Zhenbai's speech speed increased slightly, and the smell of snow lotus in Tianshan dissipated a little. Her expression was a little strange, like anger or joy, which suddenly pulled her to the mundane world, but if you look closely, Zhenbai's face is still there. He looked very calm, but he accidentally let Jingu Yao feel his emotions. Compared to when they first met, Shinshiro is now more and more popular, and he is more and more like a normal person.

Jingu Yao doesn't know whether this situation is good or bad, but Shiro's character has not changed much. Now this feeling of gradually understanding some common sense makes Jingu Yao feel gratified. This is her progress, and it is her own efforts. remuneration.

"truth……"

Jingu Yao's tone was low, suppressing something.

"What's the matter, Yao?"

In contrast, Mashiro's voice was the same as usual, instead a little cheerful.

"Do you know the difference between men and women!!"

Jingong Yao's voice is helpless or not knowing whether to laugh or cry, she has taken advantage of her so much, doesn't she really know?Still flirting like that!

"The teacher talked about it in the physiology class."

Shinshiro stared at Jingu Yao, her eyes soft, as if to say "Don't you understand" contempt?

"Then tell me what the teacher said in the physiology class!"

Jingu Yao brought his body closer, he pressed Shiro tightly, and said a little viciously.

Zhenbai frowned and said, "...I don't want to say it."

"If you don't want to say it, you have to say it!"

"Yao is persecuting me."

"That's right, I'm forcing you."

Jingu Yao also gave up.