How to Develop the King of Anime

In a word, Jingu Yao felt murderous. In front of the teacher who was like an old maid, her eyes suddenly sharpened, staring at him with malicious eyes.

"Clang..."

The sound of an object falling to the ground came, and when a few people looked back, they saw that the teacher in his fifties was trying to bend down and pick up the glasses that had fallen to the ground. He smiled, but after putting on his glasses, he still lifted it lightly from time to time to know that his heart was not at peace.

Chapter [-] The Girl Who Meets Again

(The so-called combination of work and rest means that you can’t always write about your daily life, and you can’t always write about your career. The pure daily life comes to an end, and then you have to do something serious. Maybe you can write a senior sister after finishing your business?)

(I’m going to do a poll these two days, just to see how much everyone knows about Japanese idol groups and the entertainment industry. According to the voting results, although I won’t write about these in detail, I will write about them a little. There are so many conditions. If you don't do some unspoken rules, I'm really sorry for your identity as a traveler (laughs)~)

"Say, what's going on here?"

There was obvious anger on the female teacher's face, and even Jingu Yao could see her trembling all over.

If a girl says that a man is her owner, what does it make people think of?Glossary of sex slaves, captives, slaves, toys, illegal, shot, and so on.

Anyway, no matter what, it is definitely not a good vocabulary.

'This woman can't be a feminist. '

The social status of women is very low in Japan. Although it has been better in modern times, the traditions in the bones make women in this country still discriminated against.

Mashiro tilted his head in confusion, as if seeking an answer to the question, and turned his head to look at Jingu Yao.

Jingu Yao was a little dumbfounded. It was you who caused the trouble yourself, but let me wipe your ass.

"Mashiro is my younger sister. Sorry teacher... She's a little obsessed with manga and animation, so..."

Jingu Yao quickly covered Mashiro's mouth with his hand, pulled her to his side, then pointed another finger at his head, and said helplessly.

He didn't say too much, but left a lot of leeway for the teacher to make up for her brain, whether it was a middle-two disease or a radio wave disease, as long as she could forget the word 'feeder' .

Sure enough, the female teacher's face softened after hearing this.

"Is that so..."

Japan's animation industry is very developed. Even women in their thirties who are definitely not addicted to it are usually familiar with them, and they know a little about the field of two-dimensionality anyway.

She put her eyes on Shiro and shook her head with a sigh.

She has seen many such students. Whether it is a boy or a girl, every year, she encounters several students who are addicted to anime and manga.

"Okay, the first class is about to end. The next get out of class happens to be my class. You can take her there. As a brother, you are so concerned about your sister that you even skipped class."

Jingu Yao dresses very formally, even if she looks young, it will remind people of college students. After knowing that Shiro is a kind of 'secondary disease', the teacher feels pity for Jingu Yao, even if she has such a sister bitter enough.

"Okay, teacher. I'll take Shiro to the classroom... By the way, which class is she from?"

"Class B in the first year of art department."

After thanking the teacher named Chida, Jingu Yao led Mashiro out of the teacher's office.

"You, you, you almost put me in jail just now, you know?!"

After walking out of the office, Jingu Yaocai said angrily to Shinshiro.

"The owner...isn't it?"

Mashiro said suspiciously, in her way of thinking, Jingu Yao's behavior of taking care of her is the owner.

"You're right to say that, but don't say it in front of others."

Jingu Yao is already somewhat immune to Shira's uncommon behavior. It's incredible to think about it. After only one day of knowing each other, Jingu Yao was able to adapt to this kind of life. so good?

"Since I am the owner and you are a pet, then give me the benefits of being a owner."

Annoyed, Jingu Yao raised his hand and patted Shiro's little butt with a 'smack'.

The soft little butt feels good when patted, which makes Jingu Yao want to continue rubbing.

"Well?"

Zhenbai was puzzled, she touched her buttocks with her hands, and looked at Jingu Yao with big pure eyes.

A sense of guilt rose from his heart, and Jingu Yao was busy holding Mashiro's hand and continued to move forward.

Taking Mashiro around the teaching building, he just couldn't find where Class B was. Jingu Yao frowned, complaining that he forgot to ask the teacher where the class was. He didn't expect to find a class meeting. So troublesome.

At this moment, the get out of class bell rang suddenly, and the downstairs of the classroom, which had been very quiet, became as lively as a vegetable market in a moment. Jingu Yao pulled Mashiro to the window, avoiding the crowd who filed out of the classroom.

Passing high school students all subconsciously swept their gazes here. Mashiro is okay. Although she is cute, Mashiro is also wearing a high school uniform, which doesn't attract people's attention, but Jingu Yao is handsome and decent. The casual wear of the school is out of tune with the style of the whole school, which is a bit awkward...

Unlike those high school boys who don't know how to dress up, Jingu Yao, who is already twenty-five years old, knows that even men need to dress up a little, they don't need to be as delicate as women, but at least vigor and spirit must be at the very least. show.

With an already handsome face and extravagant and low-key casual clothes, the height of close to [-] meters stands out from the crowd. When high school girls who are in their puberty and budding pass by, they will always set their eyes on him a little shyly.

Jingu Yao kept a perfect facial smile and could not wait to whistle.

Unlike the Celestial Dynasty, Japanese school uniforms are very beautiful. It is no wonder that JK (girls high school students) can see a group of energetic girls wearing sailor suits and cotton socks on their legs, exposing the absolute realm that makes people want to think. become a culture.

"The man standing by the window is kinda handsome~~"

Several girls whispered.

"It's not much older than us, isn't it an idol?"

"It's really similar to those of Johnny's idols."