Her innocent, pure, and innocent face stunned everyone.
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery slowly rolled down the window and shifted her body subconsciously.
The photo was already very cute, but seeing it in person made the visual impact even stronger. Perhaps it was because of the scenery, the autumn maple leaves were falling with the wind. Under the setting sun, her platinum hair was dyed with an indescribable color, and her two watery eyes sized up the falling maple leaves.
The girl had a travel bag beside her and was wearing a white dress. There was also a beautiful knitted hat hanging on her head.
Meanwhile, Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery stared at her for a few minutes. She had some impression of her, but she could not remember where she had seen her before.
Then, the young girl twirled her hair. Arashi of the Three-Thousand Nunnery shuddered and finally remembered something.
Wasn't this the classmate who never spoke when he was learning how to draw when he was young?
No wonder he looked familiar!
So you are Mashiro Shiina.
Arashi of the Three-Thousand Nunnery opened the car door and walked towards the girl. There was no one around, so the girl waved at him when she saw him coming.
He smelled an unknown fragrance.
It should be the fragrance that the wind blew from her hair.
Then, the girl opened her red lips and suddenly asked,""Lan, it's so strange…your color has changed.”
Err…
What was she saying? What color had changed?
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery's expression changed. She smiled bitterly and said,""You still remember me."
Everyone was in the same class during the foundational studies.
At that time, Lan of the Three-Thousand Nunnery stood out among the crowd because the students around her were all rich young ladies who came to learn painting to cultivate their sentiments.
Then it was not strange that she remembered him for nothing.
"Because Lan is very good at learning, I remember my name. Mashiro, just call me Mashiro.”The young girl gave a 90-degree bow.”
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery nodded and extended her hand.""Then leave it to me. I heard that you want to learn manga, right?”
"Lan, you're wrong. I'm here to serialize manga, not to learn.”Mashiro Shiina held onto Arashi Mitsunenin's hand and said,""What a strange question."
Actually, Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery had a very simple plan.
Mashiro Shiina was a world-class painter. No matter which style he chose, he would have no problem with the modern Japanese style.
Mashiro Shiina knew everything and was strong in everything.
Even the Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery thought highly of her.
But even so, Mashiro Shiina was just a young girl and would not be calculative. As long as he was careful, he could still obtain this combat strength.
However, what Arashi Sanqian did not expect was that Mashiro Shiina could not understand what was going on.
He had no idea what she was thinking at all…including the fact that the girl's first sentence," You've changed your color," had completely stunned him.
He was not afraid of god-like opponents, but he was afraid of invisible enemies.
Without a doubt, Mashiro was the kind that could not be seen clearly.
" Black..." Mashiro Shiina looked at Mist of Three Thousand Houses and muttered,""This is a little strange…"
" Black?" Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery was surprised." Black?" Are you talking about me?"
"Yes." The girl nodded adorably.
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery hesitated.
Top-notch artists could easily see through a person. Their hearts were detached and their eyes were clear. Could it be that they had really been seen through for nothing?
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery was a little uncertain.
He didn't expect Mashiro Shiina to be so powerful.
Although his words were very off-topic, he hit the nail on the head!
"That…"
Just as Haze of the Three Thousand Nunnery was about to invite Mashiro Shiina into the car, a young man's voice rang out.
He turned around and saw an ordinary high school student.
He had a plain appearance, was slightly over 1.7 meters tall, and wore a blue uniform. He was definitely a high school student from the school next door.
Arashi of the Three-Thousand Yard frowned and felt a little unhappy because this young man was staring at Mashiro Shiina.
Cassius was the teacher of Mikionhara, and his teacher had asked him to look after Mashiro Shiina. Moreover, Mashiro Shiina was one of the best painters in the world. Mikionhara would definitely not let go of such a talent.
Now that this young man was looking at Mashiro Shiina in such a manner, of course, Mika Nyugaru was displeased.
At this moment, Mashiro said,""Um…Auntie asked you to pick me up, right?”
Although Mashiro was silly and cute, she wasn't stupid. Instead, she was very smart."Then tell aunt that I will follow the knights in the country.”
As expected of Mashiro, she looked adorable when she said these words.
Then, Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery looked at the young man to see what he had to say.
After all, he was sent by the Mashiro family to pick her up, so it was not good to fall out with him.
" But…" The young man stammered, his face still a little red.
"No buts." " Ms. Mashiro-san is my classmate," said Haze of the Three-Thousand Nunnery." I was asked to take care of her this time. Mashiro-san's parents must know about this. You can tell Mashiro-san's aunt and repeat what she said just now."”
" Oh…" The young man scratched his head, not knowing what to do.
Mashiro also shook her head. Compared to the young man, the famous Moonlight Knight in the country was more reassuring. Moreover, both of them had deep attainments in painting and had some common topics. Therefore, Mashiro got into the car with Lan of the Three Thousand Houses without hesitation.
Although Mashiro didn't know who this young man was, she wasn't interested in him at all.
In her eyes, there was only one thing: painting. Perhaps she would add other things in the future, but now…
After confirming that Mashiro had returned home, she brought her to the shop.
Hmm…
The apartment of the Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery was quite big, but there were no things for girls to use. He couldn't possibly give his things to others, right?
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