Crossover Anime Daily Life: Their Eyes Are a Little Strange

Sure enough, anyone who can live in such a warmly decorated apartment cannot be a bad person.

It also had a sense of liveliness and intimacy, and was completely different from the empty and lonely feeling in her house where one could see the endless corridor as far as the eye could see.

Suddenly, I felt so envious of Mashiro, who could live in such a warm house all the time. As for the crowdedness mentioned during the day, Rita had long forgotten it.

Mashiro Shiina, who had stopped painting, was quite surprised by Shirakawa's return home.

Because the girl, whose expression usually rarely fluctuated, changed the moment Shirakawa Shiki appeared in her room.

Before the person behind him could speak to remind him, he was like a puppy that hadn't seen its owner for a long time. It smelled his scent and taste and jumped happily into his arms.

“Style…style…style…”

"I'm here."

“^$*/式...式......”

Every word the girl spoke contained all her emotions and longings, which made Shirakawa Shiki put his hand on the girl's back.

Maybe it was difficult for Mashiro to make any expression, but at this moment he could indeed feel the attachment conveyed in every word of the girl's usual elegant voice.

"Mashiro, Rita is here to see you."

"Ah? You came to see me?"

"Yeah, now go out and take a look? She's waiting for you in the living room."

"Who was Shiki just talking about?"

"Your old friend from Britain, Rita."

It felt good to be so attached to the "Three No" girl, and he looked down at the girl, calling his name, her cherry-like mouth opening and closing frequently.

In the end, he couldn't help but lowered his head and pecked it, then talked about the serious business of this time.

"Rita?"

Shiina Mashiro's face was confused as she searched her memory. After thinking for less than a second, she put the question behind her.

Then, she stretched out her delicate arms and wrapped them around Shirakawa's neck, stood on tiptoe with difficulty, and raised her little mouth slightly.

"Shiki, keep kissing me."

"Uh...Rita's waiting for you outside."

In response to Shirakawa Shiki's repeated reminder, Shiina Mashiro pouted and spoke in a light voice.

"I don't know any woman named Rita, Shiki, kiss me again."

"You said before that after you come back, you'll accompany me to the last step. What's the last step? Aren't you going to teach me?!"

"kiss Me."

The words fell in a tone that seemed to leave no room for doubt.

Facing this moment, all thoughts were gone, and the only thing she wanted was to be intimate with him, blinking her eyes expectantly, Shirakawa Shiki could not help but be speechless.

Rita might be crying...

The thought of Rita coming to Neon with great anticipation, ready to lead the world-class talented painter back to the 'right path', and then sitting in the living room waiting for him to call Mashiro out.

Shirakawa Shiki couldn't help but feel that the girl outside the door was a bit pitiful.

How embarrassing! Why not change your words and say you're here for tourism?

Chapter 517: You actually know how to care about others?

"Mode?"

Shiina Mashiro, with her face tilted upwards in anticipation, noticed that Shirakawa Shiki hadn't moved for a long time.

Her little mouth gradually curled up unconsciously, her eyes with warm caramel color flashed, and her voice trembled slightly.

Shirakawa Shiki was led by the girl to sit under the cushion, and his palm habitually fell on the other's thigh.

Mashiro's bare, slender legs and round, smooth toes subconsciously clenched as she asked again in a low voice.

"Shiki, don't you like it?"

"I......"

Faced with the girl's passionate expression of her attachment, and the not-so-obvious but real fear and uneasiness.

Shirakawa touched her head to comfort her and smiled faintly.

"No dislike, it's just your friend Rita...-"

"I don't know Rita, why don't you come over?"

Shiina Mashiro tilted her head slightly, recalling the words she had learned from Mianme Sanatori before, and the scenes of seducing each other, and suddenly opened her mouth slightly and continued.

"Shiki doesn't miss me? Nya~~~~!"

Looking down from a high vantage point, he could see the girl's beautiful sight exposed through her loose pajamas.

Coupled with that beautiful face of a delicate girl next door and the soft and tender meowing voice that was deliberately carried out, Shirakawa Shiki felt that he could hardly resist this instantly captivating female charm.

He shook his head and stopped Shiina Mashiro from feeling any more disappointed.

He held the back of the girl's head with his palms.

Then he lowered his head and took a bite of the delicious jelly-like dessert, taking it greedily in big mouthfuls.

Rita and he are not familiar with each other, so she can only wait. Mashiro is a more important person, so of course the girl's wish must be fulfilled at this time.

"Woo!!"

Although Shiina Mashiro was looking forward to it, this guy's actions were too rude and presumptuous.

The rough and greedy movements as if he wanted to swallow her into his stomach made it difficult for her to breathe and she felt a little pain in her body.

"Ugh! Shiki!!!"

The whimpering sound instantly woke Shirakawa Shiki up, and he quickly let go of the girl he was hugging.

"Does it hurt?"

Shiina Mashiro straightened her face, which was slightly flushed and had an intoxicated and dazed look.

Shirakawa Shiki, who originally thought that the other party would be in pain and discomfort, was stunned when he met the longing eyes of the Sanwuzhe beautiful girl.

because.

At this moment, Mashiro's eyes seemed to be asking, "Is this the end?", filled with deep reluctance.

In such a situation, let alone Shirakawa Shiki, even an ordinary boy would be in trouble.

Facing the girl's alluring gaze, it was probably impossible to say "no" no matter what.

So, Shirakawa Shiki once again used a little force to pull the back of the girl's head closer.

The following rough actions made Shiina Mashiro's breathing become shorter and more disordered.

......

Rita, sitting in the living room, maintained a serious posture and sat properly on the chair.

After waiting for a long time, she will move her little butt slightly when she feels uncomfortable.

Taking a look at Shoko who was teasing Hayate, Rita couldn't help but smile at the cuteness of every move of the cat.

"Mr. Shirakawa just said your name is Shoko, right?"

"So what's the name of this little cutie in your arms?"

Shouko answered obediently.

"Haifeng."

"It's a very cool name."

After giving the compliment, the cat meowed proudly.

Resisting the urge to pet the cat, Rita glanced in the direction Shirakawa Shi had just left to divert her attention and said in confusion.

"Is Mashiro really at home? Mr. Shirakawa has been gone for a while, right?"

"Mashiro-nee must be at home, Shouko knows that."

"Is it......"

Rita didn't care much. After she murmured something, she suddenly asked hesitantly and expectantly.

"Mashiro...is she still learning how to draw manga?"

After asking this question, Rita breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't know what she was thinking now. In fact, although she was Mashiro's only playmate since childhood.

As Mashiro's roommate when she was studying painting in the UK, she has known Mashiro for 10 years.

However, deep down, she was very frustrated with Mashiro's painting talent. She could never compare to Mashiro in terms of painting talent.

If she can be called a genius painter, then Mashiro is a unique genius.

Shoko didn't notice Rita's complicated emotions, and hugged Hayate's little face happily.

"Yeah, Mashiro-nee is still drawing comics, she's amazing."