Crossover Anime Daily Life: Their Eyes Are a Little Strange

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"You guy, there are other people here."

"Don't continue like this. Let's talk about it at night."

Hearing this, Baichuan Shi was still unwilling to give in, and raised his eyebrows and winked.

"But Mai-senpai, they're not looking at us right now."

"Come here, let me hold you."

"You have a beautiful thought, but if I say no, it's just not possible, Fang."

Unfortunately, Sakurajima Mai was determined this time to maintain her face as a senior.

Until the end, nothing happened and I followed Shirakawa's intention.

Mashiro and Shoko, seeing the actions of the two of them, although they were also somewhat tempted, inexplicably wanted to join in and ask for a hug.

After all, I ate too much just now.

So I just watched silently, Shirakawa Shiki and Sakurajima Mai's movements.

Chapter 245: Mashiro felt confused before

The night is getting quiet, the black fog is hanging, the stars are shining, and the moonlight on summer nights seems to be particularly bright.

The vague outline of the city below is particularly charming under the hazy lights.

Baichuan's eyes looked around, gazing at the white light in the living room, which reflected the crystal clear skin of these girls, which seemed to be brighter than the bright moon in the night sky.

This made him secretly sigh at the fair skin of these beautiful girls.

"Then I'll be leaving first."

"Goodbye."

"See you at the academy, Shiki-kun."

Sakurajima Mai, Kato Megumi and Aoyama Nanami said goodbye to each other, and the three of them left Shirakawa Shiki's house together.

They were not heading in the same direction. After going downstairs and walking for a while, they basically went their separate ways.

"Will Hui come tomorrow?"

Mai Sakurajima glanced at the girl with shoulder-length hair beside her, her tone soft but not without texture.

"Well, I'll come if nothing else."

Kato Megumi said so.

"Really? Then I'll come tomorrow too."

Sakurajima Mai raised her eyebrows slightly, and her tone couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad.

"Then I think Shiki-kun will be very happy."

Mai Sakurajima could not deny what Kato Megumi said. She looked at Nanami Aoyama and asked.

"What about you, Nanami?"

When she suddenly heard herself being mentioned, Aoyama Nanami was stunned and couldn't help but say 583.

"Me? Of course, after all, Shiki-kun hired me."

"Well... that's right."

Sakurajima Mai hummed and remained silent.

......

At this time, only Shirakawa Shiki, Shoko and Shiina Mashiro were left at home.

Plus a white ragdoll cat jumping around in the living room.

Shoko and Mashiro were staring at each other, seemingly sizing each other up.

"Shoko, is Shiki your brother? Why have I never heard Shiki mention this?"

Shiina Mashiro seemed a little curious, or perhaps she had been holding it in her heart for a long time. This time, she took the initiative to ask questions, which was a rare occurrence.

"Yes, Mashiro-nee."

Shoko nodded obediently, although she still felt a little unfamiliar with this older sister.

But after all, it was her mother's order, and she didn't want to make things difficult for her onii-chan.

Upon hearing this, Shiina Mashiro nodded innocently, indicating that she understood.

Then he looked at Shirakawa's position, his pretty mouth slightly curled up, as if he was showing a faint smile.

"Shiki, I'm going back to my room to draw."

Shirakawa Shiki nodded slightly, but suddenly thought of something and spoke.

"Mashiro, can you let me see your painting?"

During the past few days they spent together, strictly speaking, he had never taken a serious look at Mashiro's paintings.

Every night, Mashiro collects materials by herself and thinks about them by herself.

So, he thought about whether he should let Mashiro understand some of the plots in the comics.

When it comes to painting style, Mashiro doesn't need anyone to teach her.

But in some other situations, Mashiro, a pure girl, really cannot understand.

"Of course it is possible."

"If you want to see it, I'd be happy."

Even though she said she was happy, Shiina Mashiro nodded expressionlessly. She had so much trust in Shirakawa Shiki.

No matter what the other party asked her to do, Mashiro would never refuse.

"Hey, can Mashiro-nee draw?"

Shoko's face was filled with curiosity, and she quickly took small steps to catch up.

She has nothing to do now, so it's a good opportunity for her to get to know this blonde older sister.

After all, we will live under the same roof from now on.

"Yes, Mashiro's drawing is amazing."

Shirakawa-shiki smiled, thinking about how Mashiro was a world-class talented painter.

Hearing this, Shoko became even more curious and acted cutely.

"Really? Then Onii-chan, I want to see it too."

"Of course, then Mashiro let's go."

Shirakawa Shiki nodded slightly and pinched his sister's pink little face.

Shiina Mashiro nodded her head and moved her long hair that covered her eyes.

Then she walked towards her bedroom on her smooth feet.

The three of them walked into Mashiro's room together. At this time, the room didn't look too messy.

It's nothing more than that Nanami Aoyama comes over every morning to help Mashiro clean up.

Mashiro's eyes remained unchanged as he walked towards his computer.

"Here, Shi, this is my painting."

Shiina Mashiro took her work to Shirakawa Shikaku as if to take credit for it.

At the same time, a clear hint of expectation flashed across those beautiful golden eyes.

"I see. Let me take a look first. Mashiro, wait."

Shirakawa Shiki took the painting casually, then sat on the tatami and began to look at it slowly.

Shouko stayed close to him all the way, her eyes quickly scanning the painting.

Noticing the exquisiteness of the painting style, it was like the beautiful young boy or girl protagonist, with her mouth slightly open, and she couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

"Mashiro-nee, you draw so well."

"Also, I always feel that the paintings are so lifelike, the characters are so lifelike, so great!!"

Hearing Shoko's undisguised praise, Shiina Mashiro's fair face couldn't help but smile.

If what Shoko praised were the works she had previously submitted for the competition.

Well, she might be used to hearing it and won't think anything of it.

But what Shoko praised were her comics, and Mashiro really felt incomparable happiness when it came to her favorite comics.

"Really, Shoko? Shoko, you speak very well."

"Yes, Mashiro-nee."

Shoko glanced at Shirakawa-shi and smiled cutely.

"Onii-chan, you think so too, right?"

"Shoko, you're right. After all, Mashiro's painting skills are indeed excellent."