How to Develop the King of Anime

From the other party's English pronunciation, Jingu Yao also discovered her British accent, so he determined that she should be from the United Kingdom. At the same time, he also roughly knew why this girl appeared here, Jingu Yao's Emotional intelligence quotient is not low, some things can be known just by thinking a little, of course, the most important thing is that this name Jingu Yao has heard of it!

"I'm here to find Shirai."

Hearing that Jingu Yao finally brought up the business, Rita spoke quickly.

Sure enough, this Rita is the British friend Rita that Zhenbai said a while ago.

"A real white friend? That's really rare."

Jingu Yao shrugged and said, indeed, with Mashiro's character, it is difficult to have friends.

"Yes, I'm Shiro's friend and her ex-roommate."

Her smile is like a flower, clear and light with a little black belly. Even in the face of Jingong Yao's aggressiveness, she has perfect etiquette. From this point of view, Jingong Yao can roughly guess that this The girls are well-educated, and they may even be descendants of some former nobles.

"...Mashiro should be painting now, so she won't hear you ring the doorbell."

Thinking of Rita's previous act of ringing the doorbell, Jingu Yao said.

"I guess she's painting, as Shirao always used to be."

Rita smiled a little indulgently, and even knew Mashiro better than Jingu Yao. In any case, the time she and Mashiro lived together should have been longer than Jingu Yao and Mashiro.

"Then can Miss Rita wait for me for a while? Wait for me to park the car together and go in."

Jingu Yao pointed to the Ferrari sports car on the side of the road.

His suddenly polite behavior made Rita a little flattered for a while, and she was completely different from what she looked like just now.

"...If you please, Yao."

Rita didn't listen to what Jingu Yao said before, and just called him by his name. As Jingu Yao said before, this is normal in Europe.

Jingu Yao, who is a Celestial in his bones, doesn't have the nitpicking of Japanese names at all. He just shrugged his shoulders and trotted into his car. Parking on the side of the road was already a bit blocked.

Rita Einsworth was not surprised by Jingu Yao's car. She really had a basic understanding of Jingu Yao before she came.

"Sorry for the wait."

After a while, after driving the car back to the garage, Jingu Yao ran back to the door and smiled at Rita, then took out the key and opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, JOJO rushed over with a wagging tail, causing Rita to jump back in fright.

"JOJO doesn't bite, don't worry."

Jingu Yao squatted down and touched JOJO's dog, 000, and smiled.

"What about the Labrador, this dog is really gentle."

It seems that Rita understands dogs very well. She took two steps and bent down. She touched the fur on its back without being afraid at all. Her previous behavior was just frightened by the sudden appearance, not afraid of dogs. .

Looking at Rita's gentle movements, Jingu Yao also had a bit of a favorable impression of her. He is a dog lover, and when facing other girls who like dogs, he will naturally have a favorable impression.

At this moment, footsteps came from the stairs, and Mashiro in pajamas appeared there.

"Are you really hungry? Wait a minute and I'll get you something to eat."

Jingu Yō, who knew that he would only let go of painting when he was hungry and sleepy, knew Mashiro's current state in an instant.

But this time, Zhenbai ignored him and widened her beautiful eyes. She, who had never been able to see her emotions in the past, had an obvious change on her face at this time.

"Dengdengdeng-"

Zhenbai quickly ran two steps, and the little slippers under her feet were kicked away by her, so she ran to the girl from England with her bare feet and threw herself into her arms.

"Rita!"

There was a feeling of emotion in the subtle voice, and the two girls just wrapped each other's backs at the door, hugging each other tightly.

"Tsk!"

Jingu Yao curled his lips, looked at the Labrador beside him, and said that he felt uncomfortable. Could it be that he can only hug the dog? !

Chapter [-]: Big Brains

Jingu Yao squatted aside, put his arms around the dog's neck, and watched Mashiro and Rita hug each other.

As an Englishman, Rita Einsworth was much taller than Mashiro. In order to hug her, Mashiro could only lift her toes, her pearly toes pressed against the floor like a ballerina, revealing soft pink. The soles of her feet, her face was deeply buried on Rita's shoulders, and she closed her eyes with peace of mind, as if the stray cat had finally returned home.

"...Huh, I'm relieved to see that you're doing well, Zhenbai."

Rita Eindsworth sighed softly. She stroked her really white hair with her hands and said as if she had put down the package in her heart.

Although both of them are blond, the real white blond is more talkative than her, which may be the difference of race.

"Well, Rita is also..."

Shinshiro closed his eyes and whispered softly, "...Yao is very good, he has been taking care of me."

As the words of the true vernacular fell, Rita turned her head to look at Jingu Yao, but he just stood up and shrugged.

"In that case..."

Rita Eindsworth slowly let Mashiro's head off her shoulders, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, her doll-like beautiful and lovely face hesitated.

Mashiro looked at her strangely, "...Rita, what's wrong with you?"

As if she had finally made up her mind, Rita spit out the turbid air in her chest. She opened her eyes as blue as the sky, and said in a firm tone, "...Then, Your Royal Highness, the game is over!"