How to Develop the King of Anime

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu suddenly stood up and said softly like water.

"Unconsciously, it's time for lunch. Chatting time with you, Shiyu, goes by so fast."

Jingu Yao looked at the watch hanging on the wall and said with a sigh.

Chapter [-] Role Playing

The delicate jade feet stepped in the soft slippers, Kasumigaoka Shiyu walked out of his boudoir, and Jingu Yaoyi followed closely behind and stood up and walked out. When the master was away, a man stayed alone in the girl's room. There's something wrong with it.

"Yao Jun, let's watch TV first."

Although Shiyu of Kasumigaoka seemed a little cold and unapproachable on the surface, she was very polite. She let Jingu Yao sit on the sofa in the living room and turned on the TV with the remote control.

Taking the remote control handed by Shiyu of Kasumigaoka, although Jingu Yao stared at the screen of the TV, most of her attention was still on her.

Walking to the kitchen, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu took out an apron and put it on herself, and tied her hair with rubber bands. She is tall and a little cold. After putting on the apron and tying her hair, she revealed that she A mother's brilliance.

He opened the refrigerator and took out a lot of ingredients. Jingu Yao glanced at it and saw that the refrigerator was full of stuff. It should have been specially prepared by Shiyu Kasumigaoka for today.

After a while, there was the sound of steaming from the stove in the kitchen. Seeing Shiyu of Kasumigaoka walking in and out of the kitchen with those slender legs, Jingu Yao was moved. In this situation, his wife was really helping him. How does the husband cook, although he feels a little more 'wife'.

It didn't take long for Japanese food to be placed on the table in the living room. Like all Japanese women, Shiyu Kasumigaoka's cooking was also very small, and there was a feeling that two people had just enough to eat.

There is bound to be rice, fried chicken, lettuce, and sauces that cover the rice like curry. There is also a plate of sliced ​​fruit salad on the table. Meal, the lunch made by Shiyu Kasumigaoka is very traditional, more like a light meal.

"...Why doesn't Yaojun eat?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu picked up the chopsticks, and when she was about to start, she saw that Jingu Yao did not make any movement, and asked with a light smile.

"Could it be that I dislike what I did?"

"On the contrary, I didn't expect you, Shi Yu, to actually... um, you can cook."

Jingu Yao quickly picked up a piece of fried chicken with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. Although the taste was not a delicious delicacy, it was still average.

He hesitated for a moment before speaking, but what he said was the truth, this woman with excessive self-awareness and a somewhat cold and arrogant appearance, Jingu Yao really didn't expect her to cook. At first, he thought that Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu would take speed. It's okay to heat up the food.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu pursed her lips, and she gracefully ate a mouthful of rice with sauce poured over her. Although she was not a big lady in terms of family circumstances, her every move carried the temperament of a darling young lady—if not Look at her boudoir.

"... Usually, I rarely cook. I usually buy bread and milk at school. If I'm at home, I'd like to warm up the quick-frozen food. I haven't cooked for a long time. It seems that my craftsmanship has not deteriorated."

Hearing Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu telling the truth, the corner of Jingu Yao's mouth twitched, this woman really doesn't lie, and this kind of thing can be said.

The two casually chatted and ate lunch. Although it was different from the big meal he imagined, Jingu Yao was already satisfied to eat the meal cooked by Shiyu of Kasumigaoka himself.

Satisfied, Jingu Yao continued to rest on the sofa, watching Kasumigaoka Shiyu carrying the finished bowl to wash in the kitchen, she wore a special glove for washing dishes, so that the cool water was not directly sprinkled on her The skin on her hands, this behavior is the same, even if she is doing laundry, she will definitely carry things on her hands. Sure enough, women love beauty, and it is a natural instinct to protect their bodies.

After Xiazhiqiu Shiyu cleaned the living room, the two returned to her boudoir again. This time, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu opened the desk without hesitation, took out another stack of A4 paper and handed it over.

Jingong Yao took it over in a strange way, and looked down under Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's eyes. At first, his face was calm, but the more he looked behind, the wider his mouth became, so much that he couldn't close his mouth.

"This...this is..."

"The script I added."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu still had an elegant tone and demeanor, she folded her hair and raised the corners of her eyes.

But Jingu Yao thinks that she is not elegant, this is simply dirty!

The content inside is indeed the script of the white album, and even the writing is written by Jingu Yao, but the traces of Shiyu of Kasumigaoka can still be seen from the details, but the script is the script, why do you write it first? H! !

"Of course I know this is a script, but why write this in the first place?"

Jingu Yao's face twitched, the script is indeed brand new, but the content is the 'pop, bang' of Kitahara Haruki and Touma Kazuya!

"Isn't it normal to have sex through love? Write the ending first, and then start back a little bit from the ending. This is my writing habit."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's face was also slightly red, but her face was serious, and she looked like she was discussing literary writing techniques.

Jingu Yao is speechless. Every writer's writing style is different. There is indeed a method of writing the ending first and then working backward from the ending. Many so-called "wisdom battles" are actually written like this, but Xia Xia Shiyu Zhiqiu seems to be using it in the wrong place, right?Start with 'sex' and work backwards to 'love'?

"Then Shi Yu, what did you mean by asking me to help?"

Jingu Yao took a deep breath and had a bad premonition, but he was quite excited inside, if expected...

"Sometimes I can't allocate the thoughts of the two characters by myself. At this time, I need to observe the other person to find the shortcomings. Therefore, I need you to role-play, Yaojun, and in the real dialogue with each other, come Find flaws."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu slowly sat beside the bed, her eyes were burning with deep meaning, and those deep pupils even made people dare not look at him.

"Role play? You mean..."

Jingu Yao had already guessed what Shiyu of Kasumigaoka meant, but he still took a deep breath, suppressing his inner surprise, and said seemingly calmly.

"That's right, Yo-kun will play Kitahara Haruki, and I will play Touma Kazuya. Let's recreate the scene!"

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's legs trembled again, her ears were a little red, but her speech was still so bold.

Chapter [-] Depressed

"The scene is recreated?"

Countless H scenes appeared in Yō Jingu's mind. The passionate love scenes between Kazuma Touma and Haruki Kitahara in the White Album 2 that he played before the crossing appeared crazily. I need to complain, but the plot really has nothing to say, but is Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu too cool to do this?

"That... Shi Yu, how long have we known each other?"

"kindness?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu was slightly puzzled by Jingu Yao's question, but after thinking about it, she still said: "...On the Internet, it is more than half a year. If it is a real meeting, it will be more than two months."