Stand-In Messenger of the Everyday World

Sagiri aside, Mrs. Izumi is becoming more and more useless now anyway.

Seeing Mrs. Izumi who had already taken the beer out of the refrigerator, Shunsuke Fujii walked into the kitchen, sighed, and summoned Platinum Star.

"Come on, invincible Platinum Star!"

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!"

Slicing and arranging all the ingredients with the skill of a top chef, after just a few minutes, Fujii Shunsuke pretended to wash his hands and took all the plates out.

For a moment, Fujii Shunsuke felt that if he continued like this, would he also be made into a useless person by Platinum Star.

......

"Hey hey, hey hey hey, Xiao Jun, would you like some?"

Mrs. Izumi, who drank beer by herself, finally drank herself, and the beer can kept hitting Fujii Shunsuke's face. .

"Don't drink too much with such a small amount of alcohol, is it so delicious?"

No mention of minors, Fujii Shunsuke simply doesn't like beer.

However, Mrs. Izumi didn't answer, and after a while, she pestered Zhenbai again, not knowing where to touch her little hand: "Zhenbai sauce, let me see."

"Snapped!"

Fujii Shunsuke knocked off her hand: "Slut behavior is prohibited."

Shiina Mashiro remained motionless.

Completely ignoring the scene of this group of demons dancing wildly, Mashiro picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks, and ate it bit by bit like a kitten pecking at it.

"Don't, Xiaojun is bullying, Sagiri~, Sagiri, come and help mom, mom is being bullied."

Mrs. Izumi, who couldn't touch the real white, started drinking mad and screamed loudly.

"Jie Jie Jie, do you think calling Sagiri will be useful?"

"Hey." Mrs. Izumi hiccupped and hugged Fujii Shunsuke again, "Come to me if you have anything, Sagiri, run!"

"......"

Hequan Sagiri looked at this self-directed and self-acted guy with contemptuous eyes.

"What a trouble, Sagiri, sit here by yourself."

Fujii Shunsuke picked up Mrs. Lai and Izumi who was on his back, and led her into the room.

"Haha... hiccup. Xiaojun is so good, mua."

Mrs. Izumi continued to go crazy with the help of alcohol. After Fujii Shunsuke threw her on the bed, he wiped the saliva on his face in disgust, and there was a smell of alcohol.

After washing his face and hands, he began to prepare thick milk.

After getting ready, Fujii Shunsuke looked at Mrs. Izumi on the bed, and the scene at this time was somewhat inappropriate.

Is this something I can watch for free?

Keeping the heart of a child, I fed the thick milk to Mrs. Izumi to drink, a few drops leaked from the corner of her mouth, and even stained the pillow towel, but it didn't matter.

Anyway, he would do it the next day, so Fujii Shunsuke packed up Mrs. Izumi, covered her with quilts, turned off the lights, and left.

At the dinner table at this time, Sagiri, who was forced to a "desperate situation", began to "go crazy", and launched a desperate charge to Mashiro.

It seems that it is too urgent to let Sagiri get in touch with unfamiliar people alone, and it is not empty talk for a rabbit to bite people in a hurry.

Although most of the rabbits who did this turned into cute spicy rabbit heads in the end.

The two started a drawing competition.

Only at this point, Zhenbai reacted very quickly.

Fujii Shunsuke is ready to coax Sagiri with words.

Although Sagiri Izumi is also a "genius" who can compete with professional illustrators at the age of 13 and is responsible for drawing illustrations for popular novels, there is also a gap between geniuses.

Just like [World] is also a double-A force, but if you dare to touch the Platinum Star head-on, you can only be broken into slag.

Although Sagiri Izumi chose illustrations rather than oil paintings, which she is best at, the gap between the two sides is astonishingly large even though Mashiro has only recently come into contact with this kind of "Japanese" painting.

The topic chosen by the two was Fujii Shunsuke. Sagiri naively thought that she could have a slight advantage in this topic, but Fujii Shunsuke could only say that she was too sweet.

The moment Mashiro started to paint, she was immersed in her own world, she was painting with concentration, as if there was nothing else in this world except the brush and paper in her hand.

Looking at the serious two, Fujii Shunsuke didn't want to disturb them, and accidentally saw a thick picture book in the opened suitcase.

Fujii Shunsuke's heart moved, and he intuitively guessed that the works of Mashiro were placed here.

Glancing at Zhenbai who had no reaction to the outside world, he hesitated for a while, and took out the picture album uninvited.

Although suspected of violating privacy, Mashiro has never objected to showing the painting to others.

Fujii Shunsuke convinced himself so.

Under the picture book are colorful underwear, some of which are very bold, it is really hard to ignore the appearance of a person.

When you open the picture album, you will be greeted with the atmosphere of art, the bright starry sky, the blooming flowers, the majestic mountains, the empty fields... Every picture is so exciting, which makes people realize the concept of "beauty".

"Fuck."

In the face of this irresistible shock, Fujii Shunsuke expressed shock in his mother tongue in a very uneducated manner.

After seeing Mashiro's works, Fujii Shunsuke is convinced that Mashiro's progress is not due to talent alone, and these paintings cannot be explained by so-called "genius".

When Rita or someone else is still thinking about something, Mashiro has been drawing, and this is the only thing in her world and life.

Day after day, year after year, there is nothing else in life except painting. Rita could keep up with her, but when Rita has distracting thoughts, she will just be left behind.

"kindness?"

Sensing that someone was watching him, Fujii Shunsuke sighed and closed the album, only to find that Mashiro was looking straight at him.

"Ahem, are you done painting?"

Being caught by the master, Fujii Shunsuke was a little embarrassed, and forced himself to calm down.

That's what he said, but he knew that Zhenbai must have finished painting, otherwise she wouldn't be able to divert her attention.

19. True White Night Raid

19. True White Night Raid

"Finished."

Mashiro gently raised his hand, holding up his avatar, as if exhibiting it to Fujii Shunsuke.

Fujii Shunsuke on the drawing paper uses the Japanese-style Two-dimensional painting method, but with a few strokes, the figure of Fujii Shunsuke is still vividly drawn.

"great."

Fujii Shunsuke patted Mashiro's head, that's all he could say.

The corner of Mashiro's mouth twitched slightly, because the platinum star was not released, Fujii Shunsuke didn't know if it was an illusion, and smiled when he saw Mashiro.

"Damn it, mine is finished too!"

Sagiri reluctantly presented her work.

Sagiri's Fujii Shunsuke is completely two-dimensional, giving full play to his own style, which is very exciting.

That's right, it just makes people want to rush.

It may be because he knew that Zhenbai was a great enemy, so he unconsciously used his strongest painting method.

The corners of Fujii Shunsuke's mouth twitched slightly, but he still patted Sagiri's head, and said with a smile: "Mashiro's paintings are very good, but Sagiri's paintings are indeed more interesting."

This is a well-thought-out formula.

This match was not meant to determine a winner, the important thing was to let Sagiri accept Mashiro.

"Hehehe, Oni-chan is really the best." Sagiri smiled cheerfully.

She actually knows which painting is better between Zhenbai and herself, and anyone who knows how to paint can't make a wrong judgment.

But all she needed from beginning to end was Fujii Shunsuke's approval.

Unlike Mashiro, the reason Sagiri picked up the paintbrush is only to get the approval of those who care, and now she has won!

Mashiro tilted his head, looking at Sagiri who was "numb", wondering what he was thinking.

"Ahem, since I won, according to the regulations, you are my model."

Sagiri pointed at Mashiro and cocked her toes.

Although she is talented, Sagiri has the personality of being unable to draw things that she has not seen with her own eyes. She used to take photos of herself with her mobile phone to draw. This has led to the fact that most of her illustrations are cute little girls, and a few are wives. The style is extremely single.

Now that she has the opportunity to broaden her painting path, she will naturally not let Zhenbai go.

Fujii Shunsuke looked at Shiina Mashiro and asked for her opinion.

Zhenbai nodded: "Model, I know, yes."

Fujii Shunsuke thinks that the models that Mashiro knows are quite different from the models that Sagiri said, but in Mashiro's situation, even if Sagiri really asks her to pose in some strange poses, she will probably agree directly, and the girls will stick to each other moderately It is also beneficial to deepen friendship, so I stopped talking.

In this way, Shiina Mashiro successfully moved into Izumi's house at the cost of her pure body.

Izumi's house has two floors. Mrs. Izumi and Sagiri's room is on the second floor, Fujii Shunsuke's room is on the first floor, and there is the last room next door. Naturally, it is Mashiro's residence this time.

Sagiri felt a big crisis.

.......

night.

When Fujii Shunsuke was writing with the Platinum Star, the door opened with a "click".

"Shunsuke."

A soft and pleasant voice like a silver bell sounded, even if Fujii Shunsuke didn't turn his head, he knew it was Mashiro.

"Zhenbai, remember to knock on the door next time you enter someone else's room."

Fujii Shunsuke asked, fortunately, he was only using Platinum Star to catch up on the manuscript, if he was generating electricity, wouldn't he have to escape from the earth overnight?

But thinking of Mashiro's expression when he saw this scene, Fujii Shunsuke inexplicably had the idea of ​​trying.

But this thought disappeared the moment he turned around.

A white shirt was loosely draped over the body, with only two buttons loosely placed, no underwear inside, and only a pantyhose hanging from the lower body, but the pantyhose is useless, if the shirt is not long enough, it is not a restricted-rated picture that can be watched for free!

It might be because she just took a shower, her hair was wet at this time, half of her blond hair was lying casually in front of her body, the dripping water was constantly eroding the function of the already transparent shirt, Fujii Shunsuke could even hear the shirt screaming for his continuous negligence.

There is no doubt that this shirt is useless. When Fujii Shunsuke stood up in surprise, he clearly saw a touch of pink dotted on the snow-white chest, which made people appetite and wanted to eat it in one bite.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's the matter with you, why do you come to my room dressed like this?"

"Didn't Shunsuke say that?"

"What did I say!"

Fujii Shunsuke wondered for a moment if he had lost his memory.

"I can talk to you about comics at any time."

Mashiro didn't care about his seductive posture at all, and walked quickly in front of Fujii Shunsuke.

"Here, the comics I drew."

Fujii Shunsuke is one meter tall, while Mashiro is only 1.6 meters tall. When neither of them is wearing shoes, as Mashiro approaches, Fujii Shunsuke's eyes move down slightly, and he will see something far more exciting than before.

B:79 W:55 H:78, it's more exciting than expected.

But when Fujii Shunsuke bowed slightly to show respect, he saw Mashiro's eyes.

Danfeng's eyes, which had always been indifferent, were full of seriousness and solemnity at this moment, and she really knew that she was more serious than imagined.

"crunch"

Using the Platinum Star to pinch his heart to reduce blood supply, Fujii Shunsuke regained his composure and took over the drawing: "Is this the original manuscript of the manga you contributed?"

"Yes, I participated in the competition for the Newcomer Award, but was rejected by the editor. I want Shunsuke to take a look."

Mashiro's voice was still soft, but this was the first time Fujii Shunsuke heard her say such a long sentence at once.

"Although I said that I can discuss it with me at any time, shouldn't I ask Mrs. Izumi to see it first, to scare me."

"I've looked for it, but the teacher is sleeping and can't wake me up." Mashiro frowned slightly, raised his head and looked at Fujii Shunsuke pitifully, "Could it be that Shunsuke doesn't want to?"