How to Develop the King of Anime

The little routines that Mashiro liked to do in the past have completely failed in front of acquaintances.

"I'm no one else..."

Mashiro suddenly said something incomprehensible, and her calm and unwilling gaze fell on Kato Megumi and Eiri, and continued: "...I am who I am, and I will never mess with Yō. Incorrect."

This sentence is really inexplicable, but Yingri Li and Kato Megumi understood the meaning of Mashiro. It is a kind of firmness that swears sovereignty, no matter how much they care about Jingu Yao, and how to ignore him. Her personal life, but Mashiro will still work hard to clear the obstacles in front of her and do her best as she can at the beginning.

"Humph!"

Ying Riri snorted and continued to lower her head to draw, while Xiao Hui had a smile that was very similar to Mashiro's, like a 'sage'. The silence is even more terrifying. Women are such contradictory and incredible creatures. Even Jingu Yao can't fully understand. Mashiro is not jealous, and Xiaohui and Yingri are not jealous, but Even if such a girl meets, she will still provoke some fearless wars.

"Okay, I'm going to cook now, Xiaohui, help me get dressed and wash up for Zhenbai."

Jingu Yao hurriedly made a round. Although it seems that the happiest person should be him, Jingu Yao also has a kind of creepy feeling. Who knows how long this happiness will last.

"Okay, then leave it to me, senior."

Kato Megumi said softly, as if she suddenly forgot the eye contact with Mashiro just now, and Mashiro did not refuse, but even said 'I'm sorry', this kind of thank you came out of Mashiro's mouth, making Jingu Yao gratified After all, his two years of education finally came to fruition, and Mashiro became more and more like an ordinary girl—albeit only in a certain way.

The two girls who had been somewhat hostile before fell in love with each other in the next moment, Jingu Yao only felt the cold wind blowing, and secretly sighed that women are really the most terrifying creatures in this world.

Lunch is simple and exquisite Chinese cuisine, and Jingu Yao can only make these. Before crossing the road, he will cook some Chinese home-style dishes, and after crossing the road, he will be more thoughtful about Chinese cuisine, although with some There are some gaps in the big stores outside, but it is absolutely qualified as a home-cooked dish.

Whether it's Mashiro, Ying Lili or Xiaohui, they are all very happy to eat, or as long as Jingu Yao cooks, they will eat very happily.

After lunch, Xiaohui sat on the sofa and looked at the books Jingu Yao asked her to read. This time she was more serious than ever, and even if she didn't understand, she would frown and read it. Jingu Yao's words let her go to herself. The company internship stimulated Kato Megumi. She is actually a very hardworking girl, but because she had no life goals in the past, she just wanted to be an ordinary person, so she lived a very easy life, but when Kato Megumi has a life goal, then The splendor of the struggle, even Jingu Yao has to look at it.

"This... my greatest masterpiece!"

At this moment, Mashiro held a drawing board in her hand and stood in front of Jingu Yao. The expression on her face was a seriousness that Jingu Yao had never seen before, and just when Jingu Yao took over the painting , a look of astonishment appeared on his face immediately.

What does this really white painting mean?

Chapter [-]: True White Awakening and Your Awakening

"Yao, I..."

Mashiro was standing next to Jingu Yao, clinging to his body tightly, those eyes that were not humanistic were transparent and pure, Mashiro's completely different behavior from usual made Xiaohui and Ying Lili both stop. With their hands down, they looked at Zhenbai curiously, not knowing what she wanted to do.

"I can't do it like Kanata..."

The inexplicable words made Jingu Yō, Kato Megumi, and Ying Riri puzzled. Mashiro's way of thinking was very different from ordinary people. Even a girl like Xiaohui couldn't really understand her at all.

"I can't be like Shi Yu..."

Really white is still serious.

"I can't be like Rita..."

"I can't be like Ying Lili, like Xiao Hui..."

"..."

She said all the girls who had an affair with Jingu Yao one by one, some Eri and Xiaohui knew about them, and some even they had never met, and lived under the same roof as Jingu Yao. For a long time, she is the one who understands Jingu Yao's private life the most.

"So...that's all I can do-"

Mashiro's painting was completely caught in Jingu Yao's eyes, even Xiaohui and Ying Lili were able to see every stroke and every oil color of that painting transparently.

At that moment, Jingu Yao seemed to feel the strong wind of spring passing by, with a warm floral fragrance and a gentle warmth. It was not really the wind of spring, but was blown by the painting of true white. From the whirlwind called 'emotion'.

Jingu Yao's hand clenched the 'highest masterpiece' outlined by Mashiro's slender jade hand. As a rising star in the British art world, no one can deny Mashiro's work and painting skills.

It was a painting of Jingu Yao lying on his back on piles of cherry blossom petals in a large shape. Beside him, a white Labrador was sleeping peacefully. Just one glance conveyed a heart-wrenching effect. The suffocation is quiet and gentle, and next to Jingu Yao, under the brush of Mashiro, there are also beautiful girls of various colors and different temperaments. They are all peacefully taking a nap, and the distance from Jingu Yao is neither close nor too far. Not far away, in that ambiguous outline, the only thing that can make people addicted is the calmness and serenity of the girls sleeping peacefully, full of feelings and peace of mind.

Although this is an oil painting, Mashiro's technique is not completely realistic, but Jingu Yao can still easily distinguish who those girls are, Mashiro himself, Rita, play, Shiyu, There are Ying Riri, Xiao Hui, and even his younger sister. There are all kinds of girls who have an ambiguous relationship with Jingu Yao.

Jingu Yao doesn't know what expression he is now, but he knows that his face must be an expression that he has never seen before, but there must be a kind of gentle and soft look on his face, and the one on Shiro's face. Strength is also contained in her tenderness.

This painting may not be really the highest masterpiece of true white.

"Fortunately... it's all done."

Zhenbai said lightly, but in the looming sight, she always felt that the corner of her mouth was smiling, I wonder if it was an illusion.

"All of Yao's emotions, all of my emotions, have been depicted on this painting."

She is quiet and gentle, strong and beautiful. Ying Lili and Xiaohui understood the moment they saw the painting. Even though some girls were unfamiliar to them, some of them were familiar to them, but it was hard for them to forget them, such as themselves.

And Shiba's words also made them understand that this is all of Jingu Yao's emotions, everything he has, and everything they know and don't know belongs to Jingu Yao.

This may also be a real confession. It is her little revenge and oath of sovereignty. She is using this painting to tell Xiaohui and Yingri that if there is no Shiina Mashiro's consciousness, then they have already lost from the beginning, they will definitely Can't compete with a girl named Shiina Mashiro.

This seems to be telling two people nakedly that if they don't have this awareness, then they should stay away from Jingu Yao from now on, and don't approach him, otherwise they will definitely get hurt, but at the same time, Mashiro uses herself as an example to tell them. , She already has this consciousness, can see through her own feelings, and can tolerate Jinggong Yao's feelings.

What people are most afraid of is comparison. When a girl finds out that when facing the man she likes, there is another girl who is doing better and crazier than her, then she will fall into the contradiction of whether she really loves him or not. In contrast, people will force themselves, since others can do it, why can't they do it themselves?

Especially the better girls.

It can be said that this is really Shirai's move to retreat to advance, using this method to help Jingu Yao open a big harem, just like facing Shiyu of Xia Zhiqiu at that time!

Jingu Yao didn't know what to say, because Shinshiro's feelings for him were beyond imagination, to the point where even Jingu Yao couldn't pay it off.

"Why...the painting is still blank."

Jingu Yao pointed at the white surrounding the painting and asked, but he felt that he understood the meaning of those blanks.

"I can still draw on it..."