How to Develop the King of Anime

Her Royal Highness shook her head gently, her beautiful eyes with false eyelashes contained a smile, and her tone was gentle and soft, which made people feel at ease to the core.

"You...you are so beautiful today."

Jingu Zou is wearing LO Niang's daily makeup today, with a touch of Shibuya style, which is completely different from the usual delicate and warm style, which makes people shine.

"……thanks."

I don't know if it's blush or blushing, she seems to be embarrassed.

Since she came to the Jingu family, even that indifference has faded away, and she has completely become a typical Yamato Nadeko.

"rest early."

Jingu Yao saw that the younger sister who had pushed Mashiro into the room was coming here, looking like he was going to drag his 'sister-in-law' away as well, he said quickly, and ran into his bedroom before Airi came over. , close the door and lock the door.

"Hmm~"

Shrugging, Jingu Yao directly threw his bag on the bed. He locked the door because he was afraid that Ma Shiro would run over in the middle of the night.

Chapter [-] Night Attack

The sun had already set, Jingu Yao pressed the switch on the wall, and the glazed chandelier above his head shed a soft glow, illuminating the dark room brightly.

In the center of the room is a large Simmons soft bed with transparent gauze curtains hanging around it. At first glance, it looks like a European-style aristocratic atmosphere. There are wardrobes and desks. The light brown solid wood reveals subtle elegance. She ran her hand across the wooden table, and it was spotless. If what her father said was right, Airi did clean this place often.

There were some gadgets on the table, which looked rather childish. Jingu Yao picked up a small pendant and looked at the slightly funny head of the pendant, and couldn't help but laugh.

Aside from the bed and the piano, there was a hint of childishness in the room. Judging from Jingu Yaoxin's twenty-five-year-old age, these fourteen-fifteen-year-old things were completely children's preferences.

In the center of the table is a photo frame, which is a family portrait of the Jingu family, a majestic but gentle father, a gentle and kind mother, and two smirking children.

The fragmentary memories brought about by the time travel, after seeing familiar things, began to slowly integrate into one, Jingong Yao only felt at this time, he was Jingong Yao, Jingong Yao was him, and this The room is the bedroom where he has lived for more than ten years.

He opened the schoolbag, took out the laptop and put it on the table, and came to this familiar and unfamiliar bedroom again. Jingu Yao was not even interested in opening the computer, so he took out all the small things he brought from the bag and put it away. , When he turned to Shinshiro's laptop, Jingu Yao was taken aback.

"Forget it, even if it's a cartoon, it's not a bad night. I'll give it to her tomorrow."

Jingu Yao muttered, now is not the right time to get out of this bedroom, it is the right way to leave everything to do tomorrow.

Taking out the pale pink computer and drawing board, the backpack was finally empty. Jingu Yao walked to the piano and sat on the chair, stroking the black and white keyboard with his hands. , listening to the beat of the notes, looking back at the garden outside the balcony, and fell into contemplation.

I don’t know how long it took before Jingu Yaocai came back to his senses. Today, he wasn’t physically tired, but it was quite exhausting. He yawned and stretched. Looking at the clock hanging on the wall, the time It was just nine o'clock, but Jingu Yao had a feeling of exhaustion.

After thinking about it, Jingu Yao directly took off his clothes, took out his pajamas from the closet and put them on, and lay on the soft big bed. His memory told him that there was a remote chandelier switch on the bedside. There was a switch hanging like a veil there.

Without the light, the bedroom does not appear dark, the moonlight outside the window sheds light in the darkness, tonight is not too hot, there is no need to turn on the air conditioner, just like this blowing the cool night wind outside the balcony, Jingu Yao's mind gradually Drifting away, until completely fell into sleep.

Jingu Yao is the kind of person who is difficult to fall asleep, but it is difficult to be woken up as soon as he falls asleep. He falls into a deep sleep. Jingu Yao has forgotten everything, and the wall clock on the wall is ticking forward. When the wall clock reached almost one in the morning, there was a sudden sound from the door in the silent bedroom.

In this quiet room, the sound was really loud, even the sleeping Jingong Yao was awakened, the feeling of confusion disappeared instantly, Jingong Yao's spirit became excited, he frowned, looking through the moonlight Looking at the wall clock, when he noticed the current time, he suddenly became puzzled.

'Could it be that Shibai really came over in the middle of the night? '

The first thought of Jingu Yao, who had learned from the past, was this, but he quickly denied it, because the door had been locked by himself, and it was impossible for Shiro to come in!

He didn't worry about any danger. If he could encounter danger in the Jingu family's hometown, I'm afraid there would be no safe place in Japan. He squinted slightly and pretended to be asleep, but turned his head and focused his attention on the door. He didn't make him wait long, the door was opened, and a figure appeared at the door. She was holding something in her hand. Let Jingu Yao not be able to see who she is and what she is holding.

"Crack."

The door was closed, and there was the sound of the lock being closed again. The person came unhurriedly and walked to Jingu Yao's bed, just as Jingu Yao thought that this person should be standing on the head of his bed like in the movie. After a long time, the person who came had already raised the unknown object in his hand and smashed it down at him fiercely.

With a tight heart, Jingongyao subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed the wrist of the person who came. Through the elegant moonlight, he could see the whiteness of his wrist. At this time, Jingongyao already knew who the person was, but Humans' instinct to avoid risks is to let him copy with his hands and twist his body. Under the girl's exclamation, he grabs her small waist and presses her whole body on his bed.

The sound of tense and rapid breathing is mixed with a strong fragrance, the dyed hair is scattered on the bed, and the moonlight from the balcony is striving to shine in, and the beautiful face of the future person is completely exposed. The light makeup during the day has been removed, and the delicate makeup is only Compared with the daytime, it was a little less stunning but more elegant. The sudden surge of Jingu Yao made her frightened. Jingu Yao, who was pressing on her, could feel the tension in the girl's body, which was the reason for the tension. habitual responses.

And this face, Jingu Yao is really familiar.

"Why did you come into my house, my dear sister."

Sighing slightly, Jingu Yao's face changed several times before he said with a smile.

At the same time, he also let go of the hand holding Jingu Airi's wrist, and he turned his head to see that the rather large unknown object was a puppet bear half the height of her.

"This is my home, I can go wherever I want."

Jingu Airi was pressed on the bed, she blushed a bit, and then snorted coldly.

"This is my bedroom!"

Jingu Yao corrected the mistake in her words, and then changed the topic: "...According to you, this is my home too, is it okay for me to enter your bedroom?"

"You can try if you dare."

Jingu Airi, who was lying on the bed, twitched the corners of her mouth and said with a look of perverted contempt.

"Leave that aside, how did you get in?"

You have locked the door!

Jingu Aili released the puppet bear with her right hand. Her five fingers were slender and her palm was spread out. In the center of her delicate palm was a key.

Jingu Yao's face darkened. It turned out that this 'night attack' was premeditated.

He suddenly felt as if he had seen this scene before, and remembered a certain anime in his mind, and said suddenly: "...Oh! I understand, it turns out that you have encountered difficulties in life, Aili-chan, and came to find your brother. I'm talking about life."

"Life talks about your sister!"

Jingu Airi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She didn't think she would have any troubles and need to talk to her brother about her life. If it was the other way around, she might feel more reliable.