I, who tortured the readers, was knocked to the ground by them!

Chapter 192 I really don’t crave your body!

Sakurai Itsuki draws very quickly.

After a while, a realistic version of Sato Wakaba appeared on the paper.

In the painting, Sato Wakaba is smiling at the person she is painting with her signature bright smile.

"How is it? It's still better looking than yours, right?"

"Humph, that's because I'm pretty."

Sato Wakaba feigned dissatisfaction and tried hard to suppress the upturned corners of her mouth. "Your painting skills only bring out a little bit of my cuteness."

"What? This painting doesn't appease you?" Sakurai Itsuki looked up and rubbed the blond head on his shoulder. "Tell me, which matcha cake are you trying to blackmail me from this time?"

Sato Wakaba shook her head: "No matcha cake."

"Are you finally tired of matcha cake?"

Sakurai Shu thought to himself, is there a time when the master key fails to work?
Sato Wakaba replied, "You'll never get tired of eating matcha cake!"

"So what do you want? Let me make it clear first, I won't agree to anything like marrying you! Even though you're a good girl."

Sakurai Itsuki poked her head leisurely and jokingly gave her the nice guy card.

Sato Wakaba, who hadn't put up any resistance just now, reached out in dissatisfaction and slapped away the hand that was rubbing her head after hearing Sakurai Itsuki's counter-attack and trying to be a good guy. "Your hair is all messed up!"

On such a beautiful summer night, he was playing and joking with me. Intentionally or unintentionally, we touched each other, told jokes that only the two of us would say, and revealed a little bit of ambiguity that would make my heart beat faster.

This scene made Sato Wakaba very satisfied.

Especially the picture of the two people looking at each other made her world seem like it was covered in honey, sweeter than cakes, biscuits, or any other sweets.

She wasn't angry at all in the beginning. Besides, she had already eaten it, so no matter how angry she was, it would satisfy her "sweet tooth".

So she didn't think about what she was asking for.

On the contrary, Sakurai Itsuki's remarks made her feel that they somewhat destroyed the wasteful atmosphere.

Everything is matcha cake. It is true that she loves to eat it, but it is always the same, making her look like an incurable foodie.

Can't you just keep making romantic remarks?
You wrote so many seductive and romantic lines in "Your Lie in April", but why aren't you willing to say more to yourself?

Mingming, I also have blonde hair, I am sunny and cheerful, but I can be rude sometimes.

Then, Sato Wakaba, who still rested her chin on Sakurai Itsuki's shoulder, pursed her lips slightly and complained, "Do I look like such an unsatisfied woman?"

She deliberately used ambiguous words and sentences that could easily be misunderstood, and tilted her head slightly, looking closely at Sakurai Itsuki's face, observing his condition.

But the words just fell.

Sakurai Itsuki and Sato Wakaba inexplicably noticed a moment of gaze.

The two of them turned their heads at the same time and looked towards the door.

There was a crack in the studio door, and through the crack a pair of round, watery eyes were secretly observing the two people.

Realizing she had been discovered, Sakurai Mitsuki blushed and quickly explained, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to peek. The TV show was over and I just came up. I don't know anything else."

After Sato Wakaba discovered Sakurai Mitsuki, she quickly straightened her waist, raised her head which was resting on Sakurai Itsuki's shoulder, put her hands behind her back and quickly took two steps away from Sakurai Itsuki.

She had just finished making a deliberate innuendo when others heard her, and could only explain with an embarrassed look on her face: "It's nothing, we were just practicing painting!"

Mitsuki Sakurai thought to herself: How can they practice drawing so closely together and still say things like "I'm unsatisfied"?

Looking at this awkward look, it is exactly the same as when I was a child and my parents were about to be intimate, but I came home early and caught them.

I have been observing them for a month, and recently I thought I had really misunderstood them.

Now it seems that this is indeed the relationship between Sister Ruoye and Brother.

Come to think of it, Tokyo is open, and if Sister Ruoye is a hot girl, then there is no need to say more about the hot girls in Tokyo.

Sakurai Itsuki turned his head and glanced at Sato Wakaba.

She was lowering her head, with one foot slightly raised, and constantly scrubbing the slippers on her feet with her toes, looking extremely embarrassed.

However, it unexpectedly piqued Sakurai Itsuki, but now that his sister is still around, it is not convenient to tease her further.

He turned around and asked Sakurai Mitsuki: "What's the matter?"

Originally, Mitsuki Sakurai wanted to ask Wakaba Sato to teach her how to solve some math problems.

But now she mistakenly thought that she had ruined the good fortune of her future sister-in-law and brother, and Sakurai Itsuki was unhappy and issued an eviction order for her.

So she quickly waved her hand: "Nothing, um, are you guys planning to stay on the second floor now? Should I go upstairs or go downstairs and watch some TV?"

"I should be staying on the second floor for a few more hours. But I'll still go upstairs later, around 12 o'clock. Do you need me for something?"

Sato Wakaba turned around and looked at the clock. It was only a little after nine o'clock.

It would be too lazy to rest now.

Besides, it was rare that both Ah Shu and herself were in a good mood, and she also wanted to work harder together.

"Oh, I see!" Sakurai Mitsuki clapped her hands and nodded in sudden realization, "Then I'll go upstairs. Don't worry, I won't come downstairs before 12 o'clock! Besides, I'm going upstairs now to listen to music. Even if there's any shouting, I won't be able to hear it."

Sato Wakaba frowned slightly as she listened to what Sakurai Mitsuki said: "You must have misunderstood something. You can go downstairs if you want."

"No, I know nothing, nothing." Mitsuki Sakurai said as she helped the two of them close the door, and then the sound of someone walking away quickly was heard outside the door.

Sato Wakaba blushed and looked at Sakurai Itsuki subtly, indicating that she seemed to have misunderstood what we were doing.

Sakurai Itsuki also knew what she meant and just shrugged: "I told you that she couldn't possibly not understand everything, but she's much more cheerful now than when she first came."

"However, it is also possible that she didn't misunderstand anything and we were just overthinking it." Sato Wakaba still stubbornly believed that Mitsuki's sister should be pure.

Sakurai Itsuki rolled her eyes at Sato Wakaba and said, "Is it necessary to be so stubborn?"

She thought to herself that even though she felt she was misunderstood, she still wanted to fight for it, just because when she was arguing with Sakurai Itsuki before, she said that Mitsuki must be a pure and good child.

"Hmph, did you instill some weird stuff into Mitsuki, causing her to misunderstand?" Sato Wakaba unreasonably put the blame on Sakurai Itsuki.

Just as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

No need to think, it can only be Mitsuki.

Sato Wakaba asked, "What's wrong, Mitsuki?"

Sakurai Mitsuki didn't open the door, but just said through the door: "Although that may be a bit rude, have you brought all your things? Do you want me to bring them to you?"

Sato Wakaba was confused: "What is that?"

"It's, it's, it's that thing in your bedside drawer, Sister Ruoye. The hygiene teacher said that it's necessary before getting married. Sorry, am I being nosy? It's nothing! I'm sleepy, and I won't wake up even if you go upstairs."

Sakurai Mitsuki was halfway through her speech when she realized that what she had done was a bit stupid, and she quickly slapped her mouth in regret.

Although Mitsuki Sakurai has learned everything she should in health and hygiene class, she is still a junior high school student in the countryside after all.

There is still too little exposure to that aspect.

When she thought about Sister Ruoye and Brother doing that kind of thing downstairs, she, as her adopted sister, couldn't help but blush and was a little too excited.

Sato Wakaba was confused for a moment. After thinking about what was in the drawer beside her bed, she exclaimed, "Huh?!"

"Well, I'll go upstairs and pretend I didn't say anything!"

Mitsuki Sakurai didn't give Sato Wakaba a chance to explain, and then ran upstairs again.

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The air in the studio was silent for half a minute.

Sakurai Itsuki couldn't help but ask, "So, is the thing in your bedside drawer what I was thinking of?"

"Um"

Sato Wakaba blushed and responded.

The two of them finally understood why Mitsuki Sakurai misunderstood that they had developed that kind of relationship.

Sakurai Itsuki touched his chin and continued to ask: "So, you didn't throw that thing away?"

"Because it's my eighteenth birthday present after all. So, no more talk about this. Get out of the way. I need to start drawing."

Sato Wakaba rudely slapped Sakurai Itsuki who was still sitting on the chair, and unilaterally ended the extension of the topic.

Right now she didn't know how to explain to Mitsuki, and of course she didn't know what to talk to Sakurai Itsuki about.

Unexpectedly, a misunderstanding arose and the culprit turned out to be myself.

She could only find something to do to calm her troubled mind.

Although Sakurai Itsuki was treated so rudely, he was in an exceptionally good mood.

He just stood up and looked at this cute hottie carefully.

It was a bit embarrassing to be misunderstood by his sister, it was true, but as far as he was concerned, he hadn't seen her blush so deeply in a long time.

Although she has the mature looks of a hot girl and a model, she has such a shy and innocent expression, which makes Sakurai Itsuki feel a little moved.

It's like an old couple who had been losing interest in each other, but accidentally found the excitement they had when they first met.

Sato Wakaba looked at Sakurai Itsuki who was staring at her intently, and angrily scolded her in shame: "What are you staring at? You don't really think I want to eat your body, do you? Go away!"

Sakurai Itsuki's gaze staring at her made her feel happy but also a little uneasy.

She had decided that she would only get intimate with her partner once they were sure of getting married.

But in the current atmosphere, if she didn't make a statement and continued, she wasn't sure whether she would refuse, so she moved on to the next step reluctantly.

"Oh~" Sakurai Itsuki didn't say anything, just nodded meaningfully. "Pervert, pervert! I really didn't covet your body! That's all Hase's fault, I'm really angry!" Sato Wakaba warned again.

Just when Sato Wakaba was feeling extremely confused, Sakurai Itsuki finally turned around and walked towards his computer.

Although he thought that if she really wanted to experience that international brand with him, it would be a good idea.

But he didn't intend to take that step easily.

Just blame Hase Hatsuna!

The two of them, without any prior agreement, blamed the female teacher for giving such a gift.

Looking at Sakurai Itsuki's back as he started working, Sato Wakaba breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned to look at the two people looking at each other in the painting.

He pursed his lips and smiled foolishly for a while, then took out his cell phone and quietly took a picture of the painting.

Then set it as the wallpaper for chatting with him on Line.

At this moment, Mitsuki Sakurai upstairs was still blushing, not knowing what was happening between the two people downstairs.

Suddenly, Hanase Shion sent a message, "What are they doing? Why didn't they reply to my message? They should have given me the storyboard today."

Hane Shion would often try to find out about the two of them in this way.

Sakurai Mitsuki looked at Hanase Shion and felt a pang of distress, but could only reply: [They are practicing painting! ]

I'm sorry, Sister Shiyin, I can only lie to you like this.

Mitsuki Sakurai felt full of guilt, but no matter how good Sister Shion was to her, she couldn't say that the two of them were being intimate downstairs.

Hanase Shion: [Oh, drawing? Actually, you know what? I'm also good at drawing!]

Hanase Shion: [Just to tell you, in terms of painting skills alone, your brother isn't necessarily as good as me! Of course, I've also been practicing for a long time.]

Sakurai Mitsuki: [.]

Hanase Shion: [Why, do you want to learn to draw? I'll teach you!]

Sakurai Mitsuki looked at Hanase Shion's speech, and she felt complicated, even a little bit like laughing: [Ah, Sister Shion really has it hard. ]

Looking at Sakurai Mitsuki's sigh, Hane Shion frowned, feeling something was weird.

Is there any information that she doesn't know?

Just when she was worried that the progress between Sato Wakaba and Sakurai Itsuki was beyond her expectations.

Suddenly, the message flashed.

Sakurai Itsuki replied him and sent her the draft storyboard of the latest episode.

This immediately made Hanase Shion feel at ease.

That's right, I was scaring myself.

Take a look at the name first, then continue drawing.

Xiaoxun fainted again and missed the performance again.

A'du and Xiaochun came to the ward to visit Xun.

Xun had gauze wrapped on her head, but she still waved at the two of them with a bright smile.

It still looks sunny.

Xun smiled and said that he was fine, but because he had injured his head during the fainting spell, he would need to be hospitalized for a while.

The handsome A'Du took out a pile of books from his bag and said considerately, "It must be boring to be in the hospital. These books can help you pass the time."

After Xiaoxun thanked them, the two left the room.

Xiaoxun flipped through the books, a somewhat dejected smile on her face, "I don't have time to read these anymore."

Suddenly the book borrowing record was retrieved from the library.

The name above is Arima Kousei.

I couldn't help but be stunned.

The next page turned pitch black.

All that was left was Xiaoxun's words, "Doctor, please continue giving me the IV."

Kousei came to the ward alone to visit Xiaoxun.

Kousei gently opened the door.

What greeted him were panicked voices and books thrown at Kousei's face.

"I was wondering who it was, but it's you. Sorry, my eyes were a little wet just now. It was subconscious." Xun smiled embarrassedly and scratched his head, "I thought it was some pervert who came in."

Seeing that she was still as wild as before, Kousei's worried heart calmed down a little.

"Don't be so restless, sit down." Xun smiled gently.

"No, I don't like hospitals."

Kousei hated hospitals since he was a child because his mother died of illness.

"But you still came." Xun said, his eyes flickering with a complicated look.

When will you get better?

【Are you okay? 】

【You won't never come to school again, will you? 】

[Can we still chat together in the music room? ]

[Will you still be as brutal and mean to me as before?]

Because of his mother's past experiences, Kousei seemed to feel something vaguely when he looked into Kaoru's eyes.

But Kousei couldn't make any sound.

There are obviously a lot of topics I want to ask her.

"Just now, A'du was still here." Xun paused for a long time and gave this answer.

"I heard him say that you were playing solo. Hahaha, it was hilarious. It was clearly a violin concert, but you were the only one playing solo. It was unbelievable."

Xun held her belly and laughed at Kousei wantonly. "How badly do you want the chance to play?"

"Who do you think is to blame for that?" Kousei retorted with a red face, and the atmosphere between the two eased a little.

The two had a quarrel.

Xun asked curiously, "You were just an accompaniment player. Even if you withdrew from the competition, no one would think it was strange. So why did you end up standing on the stage?"

"It started because someone teased you." Kousei said shyly, "but halfway through."

The sound gradually faded away, and the memories of my mother turned into notes that floated into the sky.

"I see, Arima Kousei-kun, you're always a performer."

Kousei also understood instantly that the song, "Sadness of Love", his mother's favorite song, was not suitable for a performance at all.

Yes, she chose it for me.

"I really want to hear your piano." Xun sighed deeply, trying hard to make her voice sound lighter.

Tears that seemed to be about to be unstoppable were glistening in the corners of her eyes.

"I really want to play a duet with you."

"This is the second time." Kousei said.

"What second time?" Xun asked.

"This is the second time you called my name."

Kousei said.

[You won't disappear suddenly like your mother, will you?]

[I will force myself on you sooner or later! ]

After reading this storyboard full of flags, Hane Shion, as usual, couldn't help but switch to her secondary account and angrily cursed Sakurai Itsuki.

Now, Kaoru in this comic is like an old general on the stage, all flags.

If nothing unexpected happens, Xun will most likely have an accident!

This guy's comics will never make readers feel comfortable.

As for her comics, Sakurai Itsuki still returned to her iconic sweating soybeans.

Looking at the sweating soybean, she smiled with satisfaction.

However, the distance between their hearts has become much closer, right?
Hane Shion shook her legs and thought about him again.

Then, keep drawing!
Even Ruoye is working hard on painting, so I can't fall behind and never be proud or arrogant!

Although the plot made Hane Shion feel extremely uncomfortable, her hand holding the paintbrush was still extremely strong.

They are going to become an excellent manga artist couple like Togashi and Takeuchi in the future!
(End of this chapter)