"Woo woo, Xiaoyin, the yarn fog is too good, and she actually said to me, 'I hate my mother the most'. "

Mrs. Izumi came down from the second floor crying and asked Liu Baiyin for comfort.

"Expected. "

"I knew it would be like this, and I was still allowed to go, and Xiaoyin was too good!" Mrs. Izumi was like a child.

Liu Baiyin ignored it and looked at Zhenbai who was taking a small bite of dessert on the sofa.

The girl is really a magical creature, not to mention whether she will gain weight, Liu Baiyin can't imagine that Zhenbai's slender waist can hold so much food.

Does fat really move to where it needs to go?

As a party, Mahaku is more like a bystander.

Liu Baiyin sat down next to Mahaku and asked, "Will Mahaku be uneasy?"

"Uneasy?" the pet girl tilted her head, able to understand the vocabulary but not the meaning of Liu Baiyin.

"Being in a foreign country, the nearest loved ones are not around yet. Liu Baiyin said.

If you were a normal person, you would be uneasy.

Even if it's true white, there may be other emotions hidden under the cute appearance.

"Nope. Mahaku shook her head.

"Yes. Liu Baiyin smiled and said, "That's good." "

Mrs. Izumi said weakly, "Wouldn't it be better to give priority to the matter of Saki now?"

If you can't pass the fog level, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well today.

Liu Baiyin pinched her eyebrows, a little headache.

"I'll try it. "

Liu Baiyin came to the door of the foggy room.

"Knock knock. "

"Samist, it's me. "

Izumi Saki opened the door and didn't open it completely, only the size of the eyes that could be opened.

"Does Nissan want that woman to stay, too?" Izumi Saki looked like a hamster guarding food, with wariness in his eyes.

From the title, you can see how unhappy Sawu is now.

"What do you call that woman, don't use strange names. Liu Baiyin lightly nodded on the forehead of the yarn mist.

"Hmph, anyway, I won't agree!"

Liu Baiyin said, "Why don't you let me in first?".

"How can you enter a girl's room casually!".

Liu Baiyin showed a relieved expression: "The yarn fog has also grown up." "

"But if it's my brother, I'll make an exception and let you in. Sawu snorted softly, staging a textbook tsundere.

Liu Baiyin: "..."

Entering the room of the sagile, Liu Baiyin was very familiar with this place, because cleaning had always been done by him.

The adoptive mother and sister obviously have a habit of cleanliness but are not very diligent, and the burden can only fall on Liu Baiyin.

Liu Baiyin found a cushion to sit on and talked to her sister.

"Why doesn't Saki want to live at home?".

This seems to be a useless question, as a squatting at home, Samist certainly doesn't want strangers to enter his territory.

No, even ordinary people are not used to people who suddenly want to move into their own home.

"I don't want to want to!" Sawu's little face was full of 'unhappy' and grievances.

Mother and brother are on the side of outsiders, and of course Sawu will be wronged.

Shawu's eyes slowly became foggy, Liu Baiyin touched Shawu's head and said, "Shawu is my important sister, of course I am on Shawu's side." "

One sentence made the yarn fog rainy and sunny, and even a little shy.

"But Sawu is a kind and good boy, and Mahaku came back from abroad alone, and he has no friends and relatives around him, so it's pitiful. "

“...... Yes, there is. "

The yarn fog that has not experienced complex interpersonal relationships is too simple, and it is moved by two simple sentences.

Actually, Mrs. Izumi said something similar, but the main thing was that the person who said it was different.

Liu Baiyin talked a lot with Sawu again, mainly because she was miserable, describing Zhenbai as a lonely girl.

But it's also a fact, geniuses are always lonely, and there is only one peer around Mashiro, and they are all about to be driven crazy by Mashiro's 'talent'.

Only geniuses can stand beside geniuses, and ordinary people will only be hit to the ground.

"Hmm... Since Nissan said so. Saki finally relented, "If she is better at drawing than me, I will agree to her moving in." "

Saki Izumi knew about Mashiro, so he chose the 'Illustration Department' that he was good at.

She's not stupid, if she's compared to Shiina Mahaku's oil painting, isn't it a gift to someone's head.

Events gradually take a strange turn.

“...... Why did it suddenly become like this?" Mrs. Izumi watched her daughter face off against Mahaku, who was about to live at home.

"Probably Saki wants to see the level of true whiteness. Liu Baiyin said.

Sawu is also a little genius, only 14 years old can be compared to professional illustrators.

It's just that it's still a little bit not enough to see the real white.

Even though she has only only recently come into contact with 'Japanese manga', Mashiro's level surpasses that of most professional painters, and what she lacks is the use of storyboards and stories.

"Mom, let's get the question. Yarn Fog urged.

"Eh, let me come?" Mrs. Izumi was a little embarrassed.

Suddenly, the lady had a flash of inspiration and took out a piece of manuscript paper from her pocket.

"Let's just draw this. "

Liu Baiyin looked at it, and it was clearly the platinum star he painted yesterday!

He remembers the trash can he had thrown in his bedroom.

In the next second, Liu Baiyin's eyes were very strange when she looked at her adoptive mother.

Mrs. Izumi hurriedly explained, "I was trying to help Xiaoyin take out the garbage, and suddenly I saw this!".

“...... Doesn't deny the fact of rummaging through trash cans. "

"Because... Because Xiaoyin has only painted it once, my mother wants to stay! Woo woo..."Mrs. Izumi cried and mourned, afraid that she would be mistaken for a strange mother.

Liu Baiyin didn't have the habit of locking the door, and the trash can was placed next to the door, and Mrs. Izumi wanted to throw it away when she saw it, but she saw Liu Baiyin's draft.

"Forget it, just use this. Liu Baiyin didn't care about this little thing.

Saki and Mashiro looked at Liu Baiyin's sketch.

Saki has been drawing cute characters, and this is the first time I've drawn a 'macho style', so I'm a little confused.

And Mashiro glanced at the sketch a few times, and the hand holding the brush waved quickly.

A sense of crisis rose in Sawu's heart, and she also began to write.

Ten minutes later, the two works were presented to Mrs. Izumi and Liu Baiyin.

I don't have to say anything about the white painter, but the level of detail seems to be copied by a machine.

And the work of Saki... Completely integrated into their own style.

Wearing JK's platinum star is really a bit spicy for the eyes!

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