The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

The strange atmosphere continued until the next day, when Mai and Kasumigaoka came downstairs and left together, Qianliu still didn't know what the two women were talking about.

Don't worry about the things you don't understand, anyway... there's nothing bad about it.

To say that the only thing that was unpleasant yesterday was... Kasumigaoka got him up and down, but fortunately at night, Yu Nayu solved his depression for him.

So, when Qianliu watched the two black long straight girls leave Sakurasou, Nayu who successfully fulfilled her wish was still there: she was sleeping beautifully in the room, and she probably won't get up until noon.

As expected of a "juicy girl"

It is known as Nayuta. Fortunately, Qianliu has been trained for a long time, and it is quite easy to deal with it. It will become easier and easier in the future, but there is no need to worry about one day sighing, "I have not a drop."

Such words.

Chapter [-] I thought it was a wild cat

With nothing to do, he was going to wake Mashiro up.

However, when she came to the second floor, she found that she was painting.

Sitting on the bed in Zhenbai's room without making a sound, Qianliu watched the Sanwu girl squatting on a chair and painting, staring at her delicate profile that seemed to be surrounded by a halo, a little dazed.

At a certain moment, I suddenly realized that I had provoked quite a lot of girls, and I thought about it for a long time.

"Qianliu, what are you thinking?"

I don't know when, Mashiro probably finished drawing the manuscript, turned his head and looked at him with searching eyes.

"Nothing, are you finished?"

After recovering from the state of wandering in the sky, he glanced at the pages of many manuscripts.

Mashiro shook his head: "It's only half completed, and the follow-up Miss Ayano said it will be handed over within a month."

"There's plenty of time."

"Um."

Getting off the chair, Mashiro, who was only wearing a pure white shirt, walked towards the bed, climbed to Qianliu's side like a cat, and put his head on his lap.

Fortunately, there is heating in the room because the temperature is not low, otherwise she will probably catch a cold in her state.

Caressing the silky smooth blond hair, Qianliu stroked the outline of the girl's soft cheeks with her index finger, and was speechless for a while.

Just then, Mashiro suddenly said, "I heard the cat meow last night."

"Maybe the cat meow is a wild cat from somewhere."

He didn't care much.

The vicinity of Sakura Village is not a downtown area, and it is quite quiet, so it is not uncommon to see stray cats and dogs around.

Once Xiaojiu had the idea of ​​adopting stray cats, Qianliu didn't like it, and of course it wasn't particularly annoying.

, If my sister likes it, let her adopt it, but the next day I don't know what happened, and Xiaodou changed his attitude and was extremely resistant to adopting stray cats and dogs.

Still thinking about it, Zhenbai on his legs moved his head and changed his posture to look up at him from bottom to top: "No, it came from downstairs, like imitating me who was bullied by Qianliu. ."

Inexplicably speaking here, Zhenbai's eyes were watery, and Xiafei's cheeks seemed to think of something.

"..."

He thought it was really a wild cat, but he didn't expect to be talking about Nayuta's fishy cat.

"Qianliu, can you sleep with me tonight?"

The girl who asked the question was quite agitated.

"it is good."

It turns out that even if it is a three-no-one girl, her feelings are no different from ordinary girls.

Mashiro Anxin, who received a satisfactory answer, rubbed her face into his palm.

"Speaking of which, you were able to get up by yourself today.

"I'm getting ready to go to bed."

It turned out to be staying up late to draw the original comics, no wonder it was there early in the morning.

After all, Mashiro is not only a high school girl, but also a manga artist who is serialized in monthly magazines, and is highly regarded around the world as an artist.

Then it was really white, and the stomach purred cutely: "It seems that I am hungry."

Her cute expression made Qianliu smile: "Didn't you steal Baumkuchen?"

Mashiro nodded with his hands on his stomach: "I can't find it."

Qianliu pinched her little nose: "It's so stupid, I have kept it in the closet and haven't changed the hiding place."

Who knows, Zhenbai pouted and looked awkward: "Give it to me, I'm going to sleep after eating."

"That can't be done. I have to go to school today, the holidays are over, and classes will continue in the new week."

"Give it to Qianliu."

The mumbling girl closed her eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to sleep, at least go to school to sleep."