My anime harem is complex

The teacher suddenly stopped in the middle of her lecture, and Feng noticed that her eyes were locked on her good friend Nanami.

Oops... Nanami must have worked too late last night.

"Nanami...Nanami...!!! Don't sleep!"

Feng leaned forward and nudged Nanami, who was in front of her right.

"!!!"

Feng's voice brought Nanami, who was drowsy in class, back to her senses. After noticing that the teacher was staring at her, she quickly opened her book and lowered her head, not daring to look the teacher in the eye.

"Open the textbook to page 103."

Fortunately, Nanami's grades were pretty good, and the teacher didn't say much. He just reminded Nanami of her progress and continued with the class.

It was not until the get out of class was over that the trembling Nanami finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and clasped her hands together to thank Feng.

"Feng.....thank you so much! I worked the late shift at the convenience store last night and didn't sleep the whole night."

"You are too frugal."

"After all, voice acting courses during the summer vacation are not cheap." Nanami sighed helplessly.

Feng sighed helplessly. As a working soldier, the reason why Nanami worked the night shift on weekends was not only because the night shift wages were higher, but also because the bento boxes were expired!

It was not a half-price bento on promotion but an expired bento.

Bento boxes that have not been sold out during promotions should be thrown away after they expire, but... expiration does not mean they cannot be eaten, it just means they cannot be sold to customers.

Nanami would take all the expired bento boxes home and put them in the refrigerator, so she could save several days' worth of food money!

All this is for her dream of becoming a voice actor.

Nanami came from the countryside to go to school in the city. Nanami's parents did not support her dream of becoming a voice actor and only provided her with basic living expenses. Nanami had to save the money for the voice actor training class on her own, and she had to collect enough money before the training class started in the summer vacation.

Having to maintain her grades and work a part-time job, Nanami is working non-stop and takes odd jobs to earn money in any free time she has.

In the past, Feng and Ling often worked part-time with her, but after Ito Lin's comics became popular, Ito Lin didn't let them work too much, and only let them go out to work part-time occasionally on weekends.

Seeing Nanami's tired look, Feng waved at her.

"....?"

Nanami followed Feng to the rooftop in confusion, and only after they found a deserted place did Feng speak.

"I have an easy part-time job that I can recommend to you."

"Really?!" Nanami was stunned for a moment, then she clenched her fists and looked at Feng excitedly. She was not sleepy when talking about this. "What part-time job?"

"But this part-time job may be a bit..." Feng blinked and stopped talking.

"A little bit? What part-time job?"

"Hiss... it's just being a model." Feng paused, "But sometimes you have to take off all your clothes."

What Feng was talking about was naturally being a model for Mashiro. Although Mashiro had never mentioned it to Feng, Mashiro had asked Kamino Megumi and Ito Lin to be a model before, so Mashiro must have this need.

For Mashiro, painting oil paintings is just like a printing press printing money. Mashiro would definitely be willing to exchange the money for a voice actor training class for a reliable model.

"Well... this is a bit... and if I take pictures..." Nanami smiled awkwardly. Of course, it's okay to be an ordinary model, but forget it if she has to take off all her clothes.

"Don't worry, it's not photography, it's painting, and the painter is a woman, not a nude model hired by the art school to paint for everyone, and... the workplace is in my home, so there is no need to worry about safety issues."

If that's the case, Nanami would be interested, but painting is not taking pictures, and the painter is also a woman...Although she is a little shy, isn't this the same as going to a bathhouse?

"Ah?" Nanami never expected to be in Feng's house, "You don't have to give it to me specially..."

"No." Feng waved her hand. "My boyfriend is the model for her now. She found another girl the day before yesterday. If you want to do it, I will discuss it with her and ask her if she still needs it."

Feng paused and added, "She is a world-class painter. I found out online that a painting of hers can cost tens or even hundreds of millions of dollars. She must be making a lot of money. She can study without having to stay up late. And she is developing in the direction of ACG, so she can also accumulate some connections."

Hearing Feng say this, Nanami no longer hesitated.

She knew it very well.

She was just an ordinary girl from the countryside, and now she had to consider whether this was her only chance in her life.

"it is good!"

……

Time quickly came to the afternoon when school was over. Nanami agreed to change shifts and leave school with Ling.

Ling looked at Nanami calmly.

Nanami is a mutual friend of the two and is also on Ling's wish list of blonde girls. Like Mashiro, she is a good girl who can make Ito Lin cheat on her and satisfy Kaede's desire to be bullied.

Originally, Ling was also planning to attack Nanami, but she never expected that Feng would act faster than her.

"This is my home, and that is my boyfriend's home. We usually eat at his home, and the painter also lives at his home."

Eh?

Nanami was stunned for a moment and looked at Feng cautiously. She had said before that the painter was a woman, which meant... Feng let a woman live with her boyfriend! ?

"I'm back~"

Chapter 48: Is this a system task?!

Feng skillfully used the key to open the door of Ito Hayashi's house. After greeting Ito Hayashi who was cooking with Nanami, Feng asked Ling to help Ito Hayashi in the kitchen, and he took Nanami to Mashiro's room.

When Feng walked into Mashiro's room, the corners of his mouth twitched...The luggage that he had packed for her with great effort yesterday was turned into a garbage dump today.

There were all kinds of underwear and socks scattered everywhere, and...your luggage had obviously arrived, so why were you still wearing his shirt?

"Nana, this is Mashiro, a world-class oil painter, but now she wants to draw comics." Feng paused, "Mashiro, her name is Aoyama Nanami, she is my classmate, and she will be your classmate in the future."

Mashiro nodded and looked at Feng in confusion, wondering why she brought Nanami to see him.

"Look, he's being your model now, right? I was wondering... do you need a female model? You can hire a cute girl like Nanami to be your model for a very cheap price."

Mashiro stared at Nanami for a while, then nodded slowly.

"can."

Upstairs, Feng easily persuaded Mashiro to hire Nanami as her model. Nanami was happy and worked with Feng to clean up the messy room of Mashiro.

In the kitchen downstairs, Ling told Ito Lin that Feng wanted Nanami to be a model for Mashiro.

I have an impression of Nanami Ito Lin. She is not a genius like Mashiro, but a cute girl who works hard for her dream.

Ito Lin was very supportive of letting her earn money by working as a model for Mashiro in a relatively easy way so that her studies would not be affected by the heavy part-time job.

But...the model that Mashiro wants is not an ordinary model, not even an ordinary nude model, but a model who can pose in shameful poses from hentai or comics, and even a model who can act out real scenes.

I have told Mashiro not to tell Feng and Ling about my affairs with Kamino Megumi and the others... The fact that he gave Mashiro a blowjob and ejaculated on her face on the first day he was naked with her cannot be explained by simply satisfying Feng's sexual interests. Ito Lin has not yet figured out how to let Feng know so that she can get the maximum pleasure from being fucked.

Although Ito Lin also wants to help Nanami make money to make her life easier, he doesn't know if Nanami can accept such a model after knowing the truth.

Before Ito Lin had time to think too much, Feng and Nanami went downstairs to the living room, and just like they had introduced girls to Ito Lin before, they took over Ito Lin's cooking job and asked Ito Lin to entertain the guests.

After tying the apron on Feng and washing the oil off his hands, Ito Lin came to the living room and saw Nanami sitting in the living room looking a little uneasy.

"Aoyama-san." Ito Lin sat down next to Nanami with a gentle smile, "Did Mashiro agree to let you be her model?"

"Well, Shiina-san has agreed, and it will start from tonight! Even though I'm a little shy... I will try my best!" Nanami pursed her lips and showed a shy smile, blinking as she looked at Ito Lin.

When I worked with Feng before, I heard her bragging about her boyfriend every day, and today I finally met him.

Just like Feng said, he is very handsome and has a good figure... No wonder he can be a model for Mashiro.

And she has a very nice personality and can cook... I'm so envious.

Nanami actually wanted to try a love story like in anime or comics, but... she didn't have the time! How could she fall in love when she didn't even make enough money! ?

"Come to think of it, now you are my senior, you can just call me Nanami!" Nanami paused and blinked curiously, "Senior, do you have any tips for being a model?"

"Uh..." Ito Lin hesitated, then asked tentatively, "Nanami, do you know what Mashiro's model means?"

"Oh... yeah, I know. Feng has already told me that, just like my predecessor, she is the kind of model who... doesn't wear clothes."

Ok?

Ito Lin frowned and found that things were not simple.

Feng told her? How did Feng know?

Because Mashiro was taken care of by Ito Rin, and because Mashiro went back to her room to paint after dinner, Feng and Mashiro didn't have much contact. Ito Rin was always present when they were in contact.

Even if Mashiro forgot that she had told her not to tell Feng and Ling, Mashiro would not have any chance.

Something is wrong... ten or even nine points wrong.

How did Feng know? The most she knew was that she was a model for Mashiro, so under normal circumstances, she couldn't possibly associate it with a nude model, right?

When I was a model for Mashiro, I always closed the windows tightly and drew the curtains. Besides, the room opposite my room was Ling's room, not Feng's room.

Even if Ling found out, she would come and discuss it with him instead of telling Feng directly.

Did she install a camera in her room? Feng doesn't seem to be such a controlling person.

Something is wrong. Something is wrong. Something is wrong.

Ito Lin thought about the recent changes in his body...there were too many things wrong.

Being discovered by Feng is a small matter. What’s important is the changes in Ito Lin’s own body.

It has become longer and thicker, and the amount of fluid that comes out at a time is several times that of an average person. Even in terms of strength and energy, it is much better than before, just like the genetic lock in the novel has been unlocked...

Um! ?

Speaking of gene locks, Ito Lin remembered the system-based novels he had read in his previous life, about sign-in systems and task systems. In short, the protagonist would become stronger after receiving rewards.

Now it feels like I have been suddenly strengthened by the system.

As a time traveler, Ito Lin had thought about obtaining the system before, but the system binding prompt sound had not appeared in his mind for more than 20 years.

Ito Lin combined the abnormal events in recent times, from Feng's abnormality to his own body's abnormality...

Although Ito Hayashi is not the author of the novel, he is also the author of the manga.

After receiving the hint, Ito Lin easily connected the dots. Could it be that the one with the system was not him but Feng! ?

She knew everything that Mashiro and she did through the system, strengthened her body through the system, and even...it's possible that her sexual taste was the system's task! ?

Otherwise, Feng would not have been able to transform from a jealous kid into the Tauren-inspired Chief of Thunder Bluff.

Ito Lin felt his heart beating wildly.

Anyway...find an opportunity and think of a way to try it out.

Find an opportunity to do something related to the Anti-Tauren that she has absolutely no way of knowing about.

Come to think of it... Ling said on the first day Mashiro moved in that Kaede was in the next room masturbating by imagining that Mashiro had raped her.

And that night she was very 'considerate' and didn't disturb herself and Mashiro... It was like she knew that I was next door and ejaculated into Mashiro's mouth!

Normally, she would never know.

In this case...to be on the safe side, I might as well secretly get a room with Mashiro to 'collect materials' without telling Feng, and then ask Ling to help observe.

If Feng could guess from a distance and even masturbate while I was collecting materials with Mashiro... then 99 percent of it is definitely the system!

The remaining one percent was because Feng installed positioning and eavesdropping devices on himself.

But Feng doesn't seem like the kind of yandere person, so this one percent can be ignored.

Or Ito Lin could do a few more experiments to verify this, wearing different clothes and going to different places each time, so that this one percent could be eliminated.

"senior?"

Nanami looked at Ito Lin, whose expression suddenly became serious, in confusion.

"No, nothing." Ito Lin took a deep breath and temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart.

"Speaking of which, Nanami, why do you make money?"

Ito Lin and Nanami chatted to change the subject, and soon Feng and Ling came out of the kitchen with the dishes.

Ito Lin stood up and pointed in the direction of the bathroom.

"The bathroom is over there, Nanami, go wash your hands. I'll go get Mashiro to come down."

After taking Mashiro down from the room and taking her to the bathroom to wash her hands and helping her dry her hands with a towel, Ito Lin took Mashiro to sit at the dining table.

The five of them were chatting while eating, and not long after they finished their meal, Feng seemed a little impatient.