How to Develop the King of Anime

"Yao..."

Zhenbai's head was lowered slightly and her eyelids drooped, as if she was not used to her new outfit.

"very beautiful……"

Jingu Yao gave her a thumbs up and said in admiration.

Hearing Jingong Yao's words, Zhenbai's cheeks seemed to turn a little redder, but she was blushed on her white cheeks, and the little blush was a little invisible.

Mashiro was wearing the ankle-length dress she had chosen for her, her beautiful blond hair was pulled up high, and her eyeshadow and eyeliner looked extremely mature on Danfeng's eyes. She put both hands in front of her and held a lady's fashion. Xiaobao, she was so slim that she couldn't feel the atmosphere of a student at all, she was a mature woman no matter what.

I have to say that Japanese women's makeup skills are amazing. Being dressed up like this, there is even an illusion for Jingu Yao to see Shinshiro five years later. It is really good to attend this kind of dinner party with such a mature attitude. It is more than appropriate.

After dressing up a little, Mashiro was completely different, and even Airi, who was tuning the strings on the side, kept her eyes on her for a long time.

"I'm really bothering you today, So... The editor at Shueisha, Ogata, said that he'll be here soon, so I'll go and prepare as well."

Seeing that Mashiro's outfit was completely ready, Jingu Yao nodded to Zou and went into his bedroom, looking for the clothes he had chosen from the closet.

Jingu Yao's movements were fast, and he prepared everything without wasting any time. He stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself. After noticing that there was no problem, he nodded in satisfaction.

Today, he was wearing a slightly formal suit. In the afternoon, he had to discuss with the executives of Shueisha about his previous proposal, so Jingu Yao did not regard this trip as a pleasure at all, but as a business one. negotiation.

He took an umbrella off the shelf, and when Jingu Yao walked to the lobby on the first floor, he caught the eyes of three women.

Smiling and nodding at the three of them, Jingu Yao took out his phone from his pocket and looked at the email from Ogata, "...Editor Ogata is already outside the door, and Mashiro and I won't be coming back for dinner. You and Airi will figure it out, you should have noticed at noon that the refrigerator is full, so you can make your own whatever you want to eat."

"Well, Yao, you don't have to worry about us."

Her Royal Highness pursed her lips and nodded. She walked over to Jingu Yao and took a closer look. She didn't find any folds on his collar before she let go.

Jingu Yao grabbed Shinshiro's little hand, felt the coldness of her palm, and held that little hand tightly in his hand. Just as he was about to open the door and go out, Zou suddenly shouted:

"Wait!"

The sudden sound made everyone in the room focus their attention, Zou's face turned slightly red, and then he came to the sofa generously, and took out a black, white and gray mix of black, white and gray from his small bag. Plaid scarf.

Although the color of the scarf is not gorgeous, but this color combination is suitable for everyone to wear, she took the scarf and walked to Jingu Yao, twisted a little, and then whispered: "... I said before, Your Christmas present!"

Jingong Yao looked down at the scarf in his hands, and said softly, "...Thank you!"

He stretched out his hand to take the scarf, but Zou was holding the scarf and looking at him, smiling and saying, "...Can you tie it?"

"Forehead……"

Jingong Yao's expression was embarrassed. He would only wrap a scarf or something around his neck twice, but he wouldn't know the real spell.

Seeing Jingu Yao's expression, Her Royal Highness the Princess smiled and said, "... Crouch down and let me tie it for you."

"it is good."

Jingu Yao nodded decisively, and then half squatted down so that Her Royal Highness, the petite princess, could reach his neck.

"I made this scarf myself..."

She exhaled like blue, with a greasy warmth, blowing on Jingu Yao's cheeks.

"It's so powerful, you can actually weave a scarf?"

This time, Jingu Yao was completely surprised, saying that Her Royal Highness, the all-powerful housekeeper, did not expect to underestimate her, and even mastered the skill of knitting a scarf, a skill that modern girls rarely know.

The two were chatting and laughing here, but Aili on the side had a black line on her face, secretly muttering why she was so stupid and didn't know if she wanted to give a Christmas present?

As Jingu Yao's younger sister, she had no intention of giving her brother a gift at all, so she could only watch the 'cunning' woman improve her favorability at this time.

Mashiro, who was standing next to Jingu Yao, also widened his eyes, as if thinking about whether he was going to give a present today?

"All right……"

Patting Jingu Yao's chest, Kanou pursed his lips and smiled after taking a look at his masterpiece.

Putting on the scarf, it seems that the last coolness in the body has disappeared. Feeling the tenderness and warmth in the stitches, Jingu Yao looked at the princess' little face, and blamed herself more and more for the mistakes she had done to her at the beginning. thing.

Chapter [-] It's very tiring to interact with many girls

The atmosphere of the Jingu family is strange, like a three-legged confrontation, each occupying one side and occupying the reason, not bordering each other but managing their own affairs, there is absolutely no cordial condolences from both sides.

After Zou put the scarf on Jingu Yao, her really white and transparent eyes flickered, she used her slender fingers to push the golden hair on both sides of her forehead aside, and suddenly took a step forward, under everyone's astonished eyes. He raised his toes and kissed Jingu Yō's lips deeply.

"This is a gift..."

Her tone was soft and calm, but there was a hint of shyness. She didn't care about Na and Airi's surprised expressions at all, or Mashiro never cared about such a thing.

After a kiss, she pulled the door of the house and said with a little urging: "...Yao, I'm leaving, I'm going to be late."

Every word and every action is irrefutable, but her heart, which seems to understand nothing, is crystal clear and sees everything in her eyes.

Jingu Airi on the side was tickling her teeth fiercely, so she always felt that she was the only one who lost, but what can I do now?Give a kiss in the past too?Don't make fun of it, this is the first kiss, and kissing your own brother would be strange to others, right? !

Jingu Airi couldn't be as indifferent as Mashiro, and was able to ignore all the gazes of others.

"Shina, you..."

There was no other way, she could only hope to use words to regain some ground, but Shiro suddenly opened the door at this time, unintentionally or unintentionally, and the cold wind of snowflakes poured into the house, and Aili, who had already taken off her coat, was trembling all over. After a moment, the words in his mouth were forcibly held back by the cold wind.

"That's it, I and Mashiro will be back after dinner."

Upon seeing this, Jingu Yao quickly grabbed Mashiro's hand, holding the umbrella and preparing to go out.