There are so many geniuses in crossover anime! What's wrong with adding me?

If the person who comes is Sakurakoji Sai, before deciding whether to wear it or not, the first thing to figure out is a bigger question—how did you get in here?

Sakurakoji remained silent, wondering if, after all this time, the problem was actually with him!

We can't ask any more questions; if we do, he might just get himself arrested!

What? You're saying you used the master key to come in and check on her because you were worried about her?

That's a good reason. Go explain it to those useless Japanese police officers.

“Let’s change the subject. First, put your clothes on.” Sakurakoji decided to skip the question.

Which one to wear?

"You're asking me that? Which one do you want to wear?"

"I want to wear... I don't know." After thinking for a while, she gave up.

"..." Sakurakoji sighed heavily.

He wasn't going to continue playing the question-and-answer game with her; he'd better deal with it for her as soon as possible.

He looked around the room and found it surprisingly tidy, with only a few pieces of underwear and outerwear carelessly tossed on the floor, and a slightly damp, snow-white bath towel, which she must have taken off while taking a shower.

Aside from these, there weren't any messy, normal clothes, so it seems Nanami is doing her job properly.

He opened the wardrobe and, sure enough, saw a large number of clothes neatly arranged inside. He randomly picked out two shirts and pants, held up a bra and a pair of briefs, closed the wardrobe door, and threw the items onto the bed.

"That's all for now, put these on."

"I see."

Shiina Mashiro nodded, and while he was facing the wall, she quietly put them on.

"Get dressed."

Sakurakoji turned around and saw Shiina Mashiro, whose collar was open and whose underwear was exposed.

"..."

He didn't say anything, or rather, after that brief moment of stunned silence, he had come to fully understand what kind of creature Shiina Mashiro was.

As long as he doesn't have any expectations of her, she won't be able to shock him.

He walked straight up to her and helped her straighten her clothes with his hands.

"Buttons should be fastened properly so that underwear is not exposed, and the same applies to pants."

"But the condom is too tight and it will be uncomfortable."

"Even if you're not comfortable, you should still wear this. It's basic etiquette for dealing with people, and at least it will make you feel safe."

"His talent is truly remarkable."

"Thank you for the compliment—you don't need to wear socks, you can go barefoot indoors, but you should wear slippers."

"..."

"..."

After spending some time getting her dressed, he noticed her messy, damp hair, so he took her to the bathroom, dried her hair with a hairdryer, and then gently combed her beautiful hair.

"Okay, that's it."

"Oh—" Looking at her spirited self in the mirror, Shiina Mashiro couldn't help but clap her hands. "You have a real talent for this, even more so than Nanami."

"It's alright, since you don't need to go out tonight, a little bit like this will do."

The two returned to the bedroom, and he picked up the dirty clothes she had thrown on the floor and put them on the sofa before he had time to pay attention to other things.

"Mashiro, are you settling in well these past few days?"

"Yes! Everything here is very complete and convenient. Nanami has also helped me a lot!" She smiled and nodded, then touched her cheek with her finger, frowned, and raised her eyes to show a thoughtful expression.

"But Nanami often suddenly screams and startles me, I don't know why."

Because of you… Sakurakoji's gaze towards her was complicated.

"Last time I said that Caihua was my first man and my first girlfriend, she asked me about it for a long time."

"Yeah……"

"Because when I was in England, I was surrounded by girls, and my male best friend, Caihua, was the first one I met."

"Next time, remember to state the reason first, then the result."

"Yesterday, Nanami scolded me for eating at a convenience store, saying that I can't eat without paying."

"She's right, you should listen to her advice in the future."

“I was also scolded for saying on the street that she was talented and that she was my owner.”

"Some things do require careful wording and context."

"Interpersonal relationships are so complicated."

"It is indeed very complicated."

"..."

The two looked at each other, and finally Shiina Mashiro spoke first: "What if we get hungry outside and don't have any money?"

“Anyway, you basically only go around here and the Philia Building across the street now, right? If you get hungry, you can just come back and get the money,” he suggested.

"If you get hungry in the apartment and want something to eat, go to the coffee shop I took you to last time, and just say that I asked you to go there."

"If you have any problems at school, just ask Nanami and Ajuri for help."

"When you need to go somewhere else, just call Nanami and ask her to come with you, okay?"

“I understand.” Shiina Masahiro nodded innocently. “Ajure is a very gentle person. No wonder she’s such a talented younger sister.”

"Just say that to her next time, she'll probably be very happy."

After inquiring about her recent life, he turned his gaze to the computer screen that had been lit up since earlier.

Against a white background, there are many complex black lines that intertwine and weave together to form a portrait of a person and background.

Without a doubt, this is a comic she drew.

"Does Mashiro like drawing manga?"

“Yes, I came to Philia to learn about manga and animation.” Shiina Mashiro walked to his side, her eyes softening as she looked at the screen.

She arranged the neatly printed originals on the table and displayed them in front of him: "These are my recent drawings. What do you think of them?"

A rare hint of expectation flickered in her gaze as she looked at him.

"..."

Sakurakoji quickly scanned a few images, her mind filled with questions, but then she remembered that they were her work and quickly understood.

"Well, I think the art style is pretty good, and I think a lot of people will like it."

"Mmm." Shiina Mashiro nodded seriously, continuing to stare at him.

"...But the plot and storyboarding are a bit confusing, and many people may not understand it."

"Mmm!" she continued to nod.

"Ayano said so too, her talent is truly amazing."

Does anyone even need to say that? Sakurakoji's eyes twitched.

The artwork in front of me, if I had to say something, would be that the art style is top-notch, but everything else is just... indescribable.

The plot is nonsensical, the scene composition is a mess, and the characters' dialogue can barely be described as conversation...

"Are you bored?" Shiina Mashiro, who had been staring at the screen, suddenly asked.

"Huh?" He looked at her profile in surprise.

“It’s okay, Ayano said the same thing,” she continued, her tone seemingly unaffected by the situation.

"..."

After a moment's thought, he decided to give the truth.

"Yeah, it's boring."

"That's true."

Sakurakoji's keen observation skills revealed that her eyelids drooped by 1.5 millimeters.

"Well, don't be disappointed. At least your drawing skills are very good, aren't they? All you need to do is keep practicing and trying." He gently placed his hand on her head and patted it soothingly.

"If you keep drawing like this, you'll eventually be able to draw what you want."

"Speaking of which, who is Ayano?"

"My manga editor." Shiina Mashiro slightly raised her lips, the movement almost imperceptible, as she explained to him.

“I was rejected in the newcomer award last time, but Ayano found me and said that my drawing was good.”

"I see." Sakurakoji realized that her editor's name was something he had forgotten.

"So, you're still drawing?"

"Yes, because I want to continue submitting my work to the new author award."

"Oh, I see. Good luck then. I'll cheer you on." Sakurakoji Saiko glanced towards the door.

"It's getting late today, I think I should probably..."

Hmm? He looked at the hem of his shirt, where someone's hand was holding it.

He followed the path and looked at Shiina Mashiro: "What's wrong?"

Shiina Mashiro looked up and met his gaze: "Actually, Ayano gave me a suggestion."

"Is that so..." A bad feeling rose in his heart.

"It's so great that Caihua came today."

"..."

"If you don't come in the next couple of days, I'm going to come looking for you."

"..."

Sister, please don't do this, I'm scared!

"I got advice from Ayano."

"..."

"She said if I'm not good at delicate descriptions, why don't I try intense descriptions?"

"..."

Sakurakoji's eyes widened, his pupils trembled, and he gasped, contributing slightly to the warming of the room—he already knew what she was going to say next.

“Take it off.” She reached out and touched his chest.

"..."

"I want to see the body of a talented person."

"..."

"They set their sights on talent and physical attraction."

"..."

What lewd words are you talking about!

Sakurakoji's talent roared inwardly, "So this is what you were after all?!"

I thought tonight's event was to give him a treat, but it turns out he's the one giving the treat!

You've actually set your sights on my body! You pervert!

His hair stood on end, he took a step back, and looked at Shiina Mashiro with the same look a maid gives a scumbag when lifting her skirt.