Crossover Anime Daily Life: Their Eyes Are a Little Strange

"Is that so? I didn't see that."

Shiina Mashiro's attention was instantly diverted back.

She looked at Nanami Aoyama with some curiosity, and looked at her from time to time.

Being stared at with strange eyes by Shoko and Mashiro made Nanami Aoyama feel quite uncomfortable. After all, she considered herself an insignificant girl.

A faint blush rose on her fair face, and she simply put down the pen in her hand.

Looking at Shirakawa Shiki and Mashiro who were singing in unison and teasing him.

Maybe Mashiro didn't mean it...

But she finally realized that Shirakawa Shiki was definitely doing it on purpose, just to satisfy his own bad taste.

She rolled her eyes at him with slight dissatisfaction, and while secretly letting out a sigh, Aoyama Nanami spoke after a while.

"I'm not shy, Mashiro, don't listen to his nonsense."

After finishing this set with a girlish style and a little dissatisfied posture.

Nanami Aoyama was surprised to find that she seemed to have been a little too obvious.

It was obvious that the way he and his partner interacted wasn't like an employer-employee relationship, but more like...

The embarrassing words flashed across her mind in a flash, and Aoyama Nanami bit her lower lip to wake up.

Then, a voice as clear as flowing water rang out.

"Please don't do this, Shirakawa-kun. Don't speculate on other people's thoughts so recklessly."

"Besides, there are children here. How can they say such shocking words?"

The implication is that you should not teach Shirakawa-style sister Shoko bad things.

At this time, Shoko pouted a little bit with a look of grievance, and nodded her head in agreement.

"Yes, yes, I think Nanami-sister is right."

Although Shoko felt a little shy, she was more dissatisfied with her brother.

Talking about these things, I felt a little uncomfortable with his fearless demeanor.

"That's my fault."

"Since Shouko said so, then the problem must be mine."

Shirakawa-shiki raised the corners of his mouth and apologized sincerely.

"That's not what Shoko meant. I don't mean to blame Onii-chan."

Shoko hurriedly waved her hands and expressed her opinion to Shirakawa.

"I know, Shouko."

Shirakawa rubbed her head as if smoothing the fur of a pet.

Feeling Shirakawa's doting look, he saw Shoko narrowing her eyes slightly.

Mashiro, who felt that her status as a pet was threatened, quickly tilted her head and moved closer.

"Shiki, I want one too."

"it is good."

Shirakawa Shiki agreed to this request with a smile.

"Shirakawa-kun is really a headache sometimes."

"But, this matter obviously can't be blamed on you, it's because Mashiro said too..."

Aoyama Nanami glanced at Shirakawa Shiki and caught his expression, which was obviously one of deliberate retreat.

His mouth was slightly open, and he felt embarrassed to continue speaking mid-sentence.

A soft smile appeared on her rather delicate face.

Although she still had no makeup on, this moment was somewhat stunning.

"This is none of my business, Nanami."

Shiina Mashiro blinked her clear almond-shaped eyes, with an innocent expression on her face.

Shirakawa Shiki was amused by her blame-shifting behavior and couldn't help but grin.

"It's really not Mashiro's problem, it's my problem."

"But after you said that, I always feel like you are deliberately trying to shift the blame."

"What does shirking responsibility mean?"

Shiina Mashiro was puzzled, her tone soft but clear.

She has a natural passion for painting, but in other aspects, she is pure and innocent.

At this time, Aoyama Nanami put down her brush again, frowned, and gave a tentative explanation.

"That is, you don't want to admit it, you don't want to admit your mistakes?"

"Although it seems a little different, it's basically the same."

Shirakawa-shiki smiled and nodded.

The few of them then sat in the living room, occasionally looking into each other's eyes and chatting casually, so they didn't feel bored.

Nanami Aoyama seemed to like children very much. When she found that she couldn't calm down to study, she packed up her things.

I took the initiative to talk to Shoko about daily life and her experience in tidying up.

Or something about school, time is passing slowly.

After a while.

Some hurried footsteps began to come from the kitchen, getting closer and closer.

Sakurajima Mai blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at Shirakawa Shiki and others who were sitting in different postures in the living room, and sighed softly in her heart.

He quickly composed himself and then spoke with his mouth slightly opened.

"It's time to eat now, everyone should clean up."

"And you, Shiki-kun, don't you know how many guests there are?"

Then he glanced over and noticed the presence of the cute little Shoko, and smiled with pleasure.

"Shoko, I haven't seen you for a while."

"Well, hello, Sister Mai."

Shoko looked up and smiled, responding.

Upon hearing this, Baichuan Shi, who was innocently caught in the crossfire, cried out that it was unfair. How could these beautiful girls be guests?

But when she saw Mai Sakurajima, she acted like the hostess of the house.

At this time, he did not interrupt her, but walked up and gently hugged Sakurajima Mai.

Sakurajima Mai, who was already very seductive, seems to have become even more charming after a period of changes.

Just by hugging each other, Shirakawa Shiki felt a little hot in his heart.

"I see. It was indeed my fault this time."

Mai Sakurajima was stunned, feeling a little embarrassed by his sudden action, but more of it was a faint sense of happiness.

His eyes turned and he noticed several girls not far away with different expressions staring at him blankly.

She hurriedly pushed Shirakawa away and ran back into the kitchen feeling embarrassed and angry.

"What are you doing? There are so many people here, you'd better behave yourself."

"I don't want to bother with you anymore. I'm going to serve the dishes first."

Feeling the heat gradually rising on her face, Mai Sakurajima dropped these two sentences, unable to bear the shyness in her heart any longer.

That rather embarrassed back figure had a hint of fleeing in panic.

Shirakawa Shiki was not annoyed. He turned around and opened his arms to the girls behind him again.

"It's rare to be in this situation, does anyone of you want a hug?"

"I do not want it."

As soon as the words fell, someone immediately refuted them in a low voice.

This person was naturally Nanami Aoyama. She lowered her head with her cheeks flushed and refused without a second thought.

"I want it, Shiki."

"Then here I come."

Shiina Mashiro's mouth corners are slightly raised, and her exquisite figure is 86

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