Arashi Mitsune brought Mashiro Shiina to the shop and started to pick out the items as soon as they arrived.
Toothbrushes, towels, blankets, pajamas…and so on.
"Aren't you going to choose?" Arashi of the Three-Thousand Institute picked up a towel and turned around to ask Mashiro what style she liked, but she realized that she was gone.
Could it be that Mashiro had a bad sense of direction?
Arashi Sanqian searched around the store for a while. After half a minute, she looked at the girl speechlessly. She was in the shopping area, holding a packet of Baumu cake and eating it. She pinched a piece with her small hand and threw it into her mouth, chewing it carefully. When she saw Arashi Sanqian, she ran over in small steps and placed the Baumu cake in front of him.
"Do you want to eat?"
"Let me ask." "Have you paid yet?" asked Arashi Sanzenin as she looked at Mashiro Shiina.”
Mashiro Shiina didn't care at all. She carefully pinched a small piece of Baumut and ate it. After eating it, she said in a muffled voice,""I didn't pay, but Rita will pay for me.”
Who was that Rita?
Arashi of the Three-Thousand Nunnery complained in her heart. Why did such a cute girl have such a strange personality?
First, he asked what color he was, and now he was eating and dash.
What kind of structure is your brain? It's so white.
After Mashiro finished her meal, Arashi Sanzen-yuin brought the Baumuke wrapping paper and some daily necessities to the cashier to settle the bill.
Standing at the entrance of the shop, Arashi of the Three-Thousand Yard felt that he had to educate this girl properly, so he said to Mashiro,""It's so white. Rita won't pay for you anymore. Remember to pay first when you eat.”
Who knew that Mashiro would tilt her head and tap her forehead as she asked,""Is Rita really not going to pay for me?”
So who was that Rita?
" That's right." Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery rubbed her forehead." In the future, Mashiro will have to rely on herself to pay for the food. She must not steal food anymore. She will be hated."”
The girl tilted her head again.”
"Of course not."
Arashi of the Three-Thousand Nunnery rubbed her head and said,""Why did you come to the strange conclusion that I hate you?”
"Then isn't this fine?"
Mashiro Shiina narrowed her eyes. She felt a little comfortable being scratched.
After buying all kinds of props, there was only one thing left for Mist of the Three Thousand Nunnery to do.
After returning home, Arashi of the Three-Thousand Academy brought Mashiro to the computer and took out a tablet and other props. She sat down seriously.
" Since Mashiro said that he doesn't need to learn manga techniques and that his goal is to serialize manga," said Haze of the Three Thousand Academies with a smile," then let's show your strength here."”
He was also very curious about how far the world's strongest artist could go to draw comics.
Would these people be restricted by storyboards?
With this question in mind, Arashi Sanzenin watched Mashiro Shiina pick up the tablet and draw the first stroke.
A feeling of bliss spread to every corner of his body.
Arashi of the Three-Thousand Yard realized that ever since she started painting, the girl's adorableness had disappeared and was replaced by an indescribable feeling.
Some were meticulous, some were firm, and some were ethereal.
Her temperament was otherworldly, like a celestial being.
Arashi of the Three-Thousand Institute thought that it was not an exaggeration at all. At this moment, the girl's eyes could not contain anything other than drawing. The originally cute and innocent face had the aura of a strong woman. It could be said that this was the transformation from a loli to a mature sister.
Her hands were even more alluring.
The hand holding the electronic pen and the delicate way it moved looked like it was dancing a beautiful dance.
After the painting was completed, Mist of the Three Thousand Nunnery clapped sincerely.""This is really not bad. With this kind of painting skill, it's enough to be several years ahead of others in the Xiantian realm.”
After saying that, Mist of the Three Thousand Nunnery sighed.
"Why is Lan sighing?" Mashiro Shiina was very confused. She should have been very happy just a second ago.
"No, it's nothing." Haze of the Three Thousand Nunnery was struggling to convince him to draw it…
Hmm…
Drawing R18 Doujinshi.
Seeing the slightly holy figure in the painting, Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery was a little embarrassed to speak.
What Ling 1 humiliation dungeon, Lun X dungeon, all kinds of hardcore playstyles, could Mashiro Shiina really draw this?
"Is Lan troubled by this?”Mashiro Shiina opened the drawer and took out a stack of drawing papers that had not been bound yet.
" Uh…" Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery asked in confusion,""How did you find this thing?”
Mashiro was holding the R18 workbook from School Days." Because Lan's eyes are always on us.”
"Then can you draw this kind of thing?" Mist of the Three Thousand Nunnery was sweating profusely.”
Hence…
Ten minutes later…
As long as it was a matter of painting, no matter how dirty it was, it could be handled with art.
Mashiro Shiina thought so too.
However, although the girl could draw a woman's body, she had never seen a man's body.
Thus, Mist of the Three Thousand Nunnery could only act as a model and travel lightly.
Wearing a pair of small pants, she posed in front of Mashiro Shiina in a contemplative POSE. Then, she took the drawing board and began to draw.
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery was a little confused, but he was not shy at all.
Women were not shy, so why should he be shy?
With this thought in mind, she directly became a model for Mashiro.
For a moment, Arashi felt very awkward. Although his sexual orientation was very normal and Mashiro Shiina was a woman, he could not help but feel her gaze sweep over him.
This feeling was very embarrassing…
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