How to Develop the King of Anime

"call……"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu sat on a bench beside the station, her hands were red from freezing, she kept rubbing her palms from time to time to keep warm, and the white mist protruding from her lips concealed her sight.

She has been sitting here for a while, and the snowflakes falling from the sky dyed her ink-like hair pure white. From time to time, she patted the white snow on her long hair with her hands, making the crystal clear snowflakes fall to the ground. It's just that the snow-covered hair was damp for a while, and the biting cold pierced through the scalp, causing Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu to shiver uncontrollably.

This is a roadside double chair. The chair next to Shiyu of Kasumigaoka is not covered with any snow. Every once in a while, she will use the snowflakes from the cuffs to sweep the chair from the sky, and always keep the wooden chair around her clean and tidy. .

She occupied the chairs of the two by herself, and there were always some bold men who wanted to approach her, but whenever a man wanted to sit down, she said in a rising tone, 'I'm sorry, here There's someone'.

Facing her proud eyes and cold eyes, no man left without embarrassment. No one dared to do such a thing in such a public place. Don't you see the police patrolling the intersection next to you?

Holding the mobile phone in her hand, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu always wanted to make a call or send an email, but she was stubborn and did not allow herself to admit defeat first. She just held the mobile phone tightly with her red palms and insisted on gritted teeth.

Raising her head to look at the sky, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's eyes were a little dazed. A few snowflakes fell on her fair and pretty face, leaving only a whisper: "...It's time again, the season of white albums."

Chapter one hundred and eighty-two has been waiting

At the beginning of the lanterns, Jingu Yao walked with Mashiro in the snow on the streets of Tokyo. As the night fell, the white snow was much smaller, but although the snow became smaller, it was only relative to the morning, the snowflakes that fluttered from time to time Tell others that being in a snowy landscape can also make people feel icy cold.

After Mashiro had eaten his fill of yogurt, Jingu Yao was sitting by the fountain with her, watching the men and women passing by, listening to the laughter in their ears, the two of them hardly uttered a word, just felt quietly. With this peace and precipitation.

For a long time, when Christmas Eve came completely, everything fell into a sea of ​​festive joy, watching the colorful lights flickering at night, but Jingu Yao said to Zhenbai: "...It is estimated that the hotel will also end the meeting, we go home."

Although he went out with Mashiro, Jingu Yao was still concerned about the situation at home. Mashiro spit out a mouthful of cold white mist. Although he was a little disappointed, he nodded lightly and said, "...Okay."

Jingu Yao got Mashiro's answer. He pulled up Mashiro's little hand and walked towards the house with the snow under his feet. Not long after the two got up, that precious position was occupied by other lovers.

When passing a store on the street, Jingu Yao made Mashiro wait for a while, then ran to the store to buy three apples, and handed one to her under Mashiro's strange eyes.

"There is a tradition in the Celestial Dynasty that apples are given on Christmas Eve, representing the 'safe fruit'."

Shinshiro held the big red apple on his chest, his transparent eyes fell into thought, as if he was remembering Jingu Yao's words in his mind.

"What are you thinking about?"

Noticing that Mashiro was a little distracted, Jingu Yao asked with a smile.

"Remember what Yao said and draw it in the manga."

Zhenbai's voice was so clear even in the noise of the wind and snow, a few snowflakes blew on her blond hair under the sudden gust of wind, her eyes were splendid, and her whole body exuded a feeling of joy. .

Thinking of the manga that Mashiro borrowed from the two people's daily life, Jingu Yao is dotingly sweeping away the snowflakes on her head. In addition to drawing skills and storytelling, drawing manga also has a good grasp of the plot and characters. The understanding of common sense is also indispensable. Just like the customs of the Celestial Dynasty that Jingu Yao said casually, it can be used in comics to give people a bright feeling. In the field of comics, Zhenbai is not as talented as her in painting. She is excellent in the field, but she uses all the possibilities to absorb knowledge as much as possible. She can achieve the current success not only with the help of Jingu Yao, but also with her own hard work.

A girl who has a dream and works hard for it is always so dazzling, like the bright moon in the dark night, people can't miss her beauty.

Due to the heavy snow and today's Christmas Eve, it was very troublesome to take a taxi, but fortunately, the basic transportation in Japan is in all directions. As long as it is not late, there is a danger of not being able to go home. The two shuttled by tram on Christmas Eve. Tokyo, and soon returned to the Nerima district on the edge of Tokyo.

Compared with the bustling city center, Nerima District is much quieter even on Christmas Eve. Under the light of the roadside lights, the two returned to the vicinity of their home again. Due to the snowfall today, this kind of trail is also very quiet. No one was cleaning, and there was a 'crunch' sound when stepping on the thick snow, which brought a little joy to this snowy night.

Under the reflection of the white snow, today's night is much brighter than usual. When Jingu Yao pulled Mashiro to open the door of the house, in addition to the joyful barking of the Labrador, there was also the gentle voice of Her Royal Highness the Princess. The smiling face and the little sister's effort to show a hint of joy under her calm face.

"I'm back, Yao and Xiao Zhenbai..."

Zuo, who was wearing home clothes, stood up to welcome her when she heard the door open. She first took two cups of warm water from the water dispenser and placed them on the table in the living room. Then she quickly walked to the entrance and helped Jingu Yaojian. She hung up the coat she took off, and at the same time helped Zhenshiro, who was always helpless to her clothes, to take off the burden. Seeing her gentle and watery appearance, she seemed to welcome her husband and 'daughter' back home.

Jingu Airi, who was sitting on the sofa, looked a little embarrassed after seeing Zan busy. Although she didn't have the temperament of a young lady, it was a bit difficult for her to take care of others. The princess who was born in the Japanese royal family was so handy at doing these things that even Airi was slightly jealous and envious.

People always envy those who can do things they can't.

"I'm back, Yao..."

Jingu Airi sat on the sofa and looked at Jingu Yao, and then continued to focus on the TV, trying to keep her tone calm, and it seemed that Jingu Yao's return was indifferent, but her twisted face His expression was relieved, but fortunately, Jingu Yao didn't spend the night with Mashiro!

"How can anyone call me by my name, it should be called my brother!"

Jingu Yao walked over to his sister and sat down, picked up the warm water just prepared on the table and drank it, making the body that was blown by the cold become warm...

Aili made a direct 'spit', picked up the soft pillow on the sofa, bent her knees and curled up on the sofa, her whole body looked a little lazy, her little feet in cotton socks were clasping the edge of the sofa, that curled up. The raised toes told her that she was not very calm.

Jingu Yō wasn't angry at his sister's arrogant act against him, his big hand grabbed his sister's hair directly, and under Airi slapped the back of his hand with her embarrassed gaze, He smiled and took out his phone from his pocket.

'Strange, why didn't Shi Yu send an email or call? '

Thinking like this, Jingu Yao pressed the 'HOME' button on the phone, and the next second his face was embarrassed. Because he had to discuss some things with the executives of Shueisha in the afternoon, he turned off the phone at that time. In addition, the current Jingu Yao has developed the habit of looking at the watch only by the watch on his wrist, he just forgot that the mobile phone was not turned on!

He quickly turned on the phone. When the 'Apple' logo appeared on the screen of the phone, Jingu Yao never felt that the speed of opening the phone was too slow. When the phone was fully turned on, he really received an email.

There are only two emails, all from Shiyu Kasumigaoka:

[I've already gone out, Junkman. 】

[Are you going to leave a beautiful girl on the side of the road and ignore it?But even so, I will continue to wait here. 】

The content of the two emails is very simple. In one brief statement to go out, you can feel the faint joy between the lines, while the content of the other email makes it seem that 4.7 can see a stubborn girl waiting in the heavy snow. In the swirling ice and snow, with a soft heart and a strong body, he will never admit defeat.

Glancing at the time, it had been two hours since the last email. Jingu Yao was sitting on the sofa and his face changed several times, which made Airi sitting beside him a little puzzled. She secretly leaned over to take a peek. The content on Jingu Yao's mobile phone, just when she was about to peek at the text of the email, Jingu Yao suddenly stood up and startled her, Jingu Airi, who thought her rude behavior was discovered, quickly lowered her head, her heart was pounding. The blood was beating violently, and the cheeks were flushed and embarrassed.

"Sorry, I have something to go out..."

If ordinary women waited for such a long time, they would have left in anger and anger, but the decision between the lines of Shiyu of Kasumigaoka made Jingu Yao feel that she would definitely wait there forever!

Chapter [-]: Their respective Christmas Eve

(It’s a new month, and I’m asking for monthly tickets, flowers, and self-ordering, thank you everyone!!! We have to suppress first and then improve, and abuse first!)

On a high slope in Nerima District, Tokyo stands a building that looks like an ancient castle. It is not rich or expensive to be able to buy such a piece of land on the edge of Tokyo, but this castle-like building is not. There is no princess, there is just a girl in winter home sportswear, the whole person is curled up in the clothes.

Eiri sat in front of the computer with high myopia goggles and flipped through the Niconico website bored.