Can I draw Eromanga forever?

The protest was ineffective.

Lin You patted the head of his silly sister who had been flattering him, ignored Yu Haimeng's blushing face, and left the club classroom with his bag.

Of course, Youxi followed Lin You like a little duck.

Ayano disappeared, and Hoshino Ai followed her without thinking much.

In the huge club classroom.

The scattered, unused tables and chairs and the evening breeze blowing into the room suddenly made her feel irritated. Kitagawa Ume was so upset that she couldn't sit still. She kept looking at Yukinoshita Yukino, who was still standing there. She left the key to the club office, made a lame excuse, and ran away.

Yukinoshita Yukino pursed her lips.

As if they had just realized something, the windows of the club classroom were not closed. The evening breeze blowing in seemed a bit cool. The sunlight, which had turned into sunset, shone into Sobu High School. The colors were hazy, like the atmosphere of an old movie from the last century.

Slightly floating black hair, crystal clear delicate skin, bright big eyes, thin cherry lips, and red bow ribbons tied on both sides of the hair.

And that pair of eye-catching black silk over-the-knee socks wrapped around Yukino's straight and slender legs.

She stood there for a long time, expressionless, but somewhat like a student reflecting on something...

Yukino closed the window, straightened the fluttering curtains, and was about to leave the Service Club, thinking she might never come back, when she saw something on the long table—

Just now. Lin You seemed to be drawing something?

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"Yukino, you're looking at my sketchbook, right?"

"..."

The first sentence in the picture book almost made Yukino burst into tears.

The girl's face darkened.

She almost wanted to throw away the A4 sketchbook in her hand, but because she knew that Lin You would probably say something like this and knew his personality, Xue Noi directly opened the lost sketchbook.

He kept it for himself on purpose.

Yukinoshita Yukino could see this clearly.

Otherwise, she would not have taken other people's belongings without their consent, even if it was her childhood sweetheart with whom she had a good relationship.

However, when she turned the next page with her fingers, she still looked back at the door. After confirming that no one was peeking at her while she was peeping at Lin You, she breathed a sigh of relief and continued reading.

wow——

The girl took a deep breath and carefully turned over a page of paper.

The faint afterglow of the setting sun suddenly poured down on it, casting a hazy filter on the picture, causing Yukinoshita to slightly widen her eyes.

The first page is a black and white portrait of a girl with purple hair.

On the stage, the lights were dazzling, the stars adorning the stage. Countless spotlights and scorching gazes converged on the idol, the very embodiment of kawaii. The grand atmosphere and amplified perspective made the fans' cheers and shouts seem almost alive. Yukino felt immersed in the scene, her skin crawling, her gaze fixed on those star-like eyes.

This is... Hoshino Ai?

Yukino concentrated on thinking, overlaying the image of the jealous girl she unexpectedly met in the service club today.

I found that compared to the other party's pure, cute, bold and coquettish school uniform image, she seemed to be more suitable for such a dazzling and even a little exaggerated outfit on the stage.

Is she really an idol? ... Yukino thought to herself. The rational-minded Second Miss Yukinoshita wouldn't have any prejudice against idols, just as she wouldn't have any prejudice against any profession that relied on hard work. Besides, from what she knew, being an idol was a profession that required immense effort but made virtually no money.

The vast majority are neither prosperous nor wealthy.

She remembered what her sister had said to her, saying that You was really popular, and that a little idol looked at him as if she wanted to eat him up, and if she really didn't work hard...

“What am I trying to do?”

Yukino frowned slightly, interrupting the memories of her sister who was playing tricks on her mind.

She shook her head and turned to the next page——

Another beautiful girl portrait.

Unlike the shining first page, this one is full of emotion.

A maid in a black gothic dress, a stark contrast to Kimishima Ayano's image. She wears a black lace veil, a rose hair ornament, and a maid dress adorned with numerous ruffles and tulle. The bustle is high, the bustle is low, and she wears incredibly tight socks. She also has short, dark purple hair, pitiful eyes and blush... and a chain collar.

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Even if you ignore the plump, white, half-naked chest, this picture is still terrible.

Yukino took several deep breaths, suppressing the urge to tear up the drawing.

This is simply...

Going to that station is like a book...

Fortunately, Yukino had never seen Eromanga, so naturally she couldn't think of such a description.

Of course, she didn't know that this was Kuroe Shizuku (Kitagawa Umi's cosplay version) from the masterpiece "The Holy Slimy School Girl's Shameless Miraculous Life in the Shame Club".

Yukino was just guessing—

Is this Kitagawa Umi?

Not to mention her face shape and temperament, just those sexy and unique moist lips made Yukino lock on her target immediately.

So expressive.

Even with completely different clothes, makeup, hair color, and eye color, she could tell them apart at a glance.

Lin You is a versatile talent, even more so than her sister. Xue No has known this since she was a child, but what she didn't know was that Lin You's painting skills were so amazing, that he could easily recognize the transition between two-dimensional and three-dimensional art...

Then.

Is the next one Yuki? Or Ayano...it won't be me.

Yukino turned to the next page, thinking carefully in her heart, and then she couldn't take her eyes off it——

It wasn't a portrait of anyone, still a comic-style close-up, but this time it was a scene, with storyboards and characters, even stickers, line drawings, and dialogue...

It's so complete, like a complete comic strip in a small section.

For some reason, the delicate brushstrokes were like a heavy hammer, hitting Yukinoshita Yukino, who had no interest in comics, and leaving her stuck in place like a shadow.

The sun set further westward, and the warm light streaming into the service department converged into a slightly blurred glow, creating a quiet atmosphere. The windows were closed, and the curtains showed no sign of fluttering. The girl's black hair was clear and beautiful, her skin was white and translucent, a beauty as beautiful as a still picture.

She gazed at the scene which was even more stunning.

The painting wasn't her, but she always felt the girl's awe-inspiring and noble figure... It was as if Lin You wanted to communicate with her, to convey something through the brushstrokes and time and space—

In the warehouse.

The moonlight is shallow.

A young female knight stood there with dignity, while a young man looked a little disheveled.

The gorgeous composition and delicate brushwork, especially the girl in silver armor and cloak, holding a long sword, the tip of the spear like lightning is shot out of the edge of the picture, and the clanging onomatopoeia breaks off against the background. Then, the girl, like moonlight, dispels the darkness, and the "lines" are clearly written on the picture:

"Let me ask you, are you my master?"

"I have obeyed your summons. From now on, my sword will be with you, and your fate will be with mine. ———This contract is completed."

"..."

It was unusual for Miss Yukinoshita, who was not fond of the art form of comics, to not feel that the sudden appearance of the comic-style white grid and the slightly exaggerated lines ruined the perfect picture.

Quite the opposite.

She felt——

The moonlight became clearer and brighter.

The warehouse seemed to imitate the knight's posture and returned to its former tranquility.

Time stood still.

This scene may not even last for a second.

however.

That figure seemed to have fallen into hell, but it was still vividly recalled.

The side face is slightly backward.

Incomparably quiet and peaceful holy blue pupils.

It symbolizes her green dress swaying in the wind.

——Only a little light shone into the warehouse.

Her hair, like golden sand, was wetted by the moonlight.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Yukinoshita Yukino stood there for a long time without leaving.

After a long moment, she slowly turned to the next page. The storyboard for this scene ended within a few pages, with no further follow-up stories or portraits of other girls. At the end, the blank page contained only these words:

"The sketchbook is for Yukino... and welcome to the service club."

……

"Brother, brother~~ What did you leave for Yukino?"

"Don't tell you."

"Eh----"

Zhou Fangyouxi tilted his mouth and put on a disappointed expression.

Hoshino Ai seemed to have tactfully given them some space to be alone, and Ayano's presence was of course almost invisible. Having just stepped into her brother's house, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, Yuki pounced into Lin You's arms like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

Replenish my brother's energy.

The supplement is complete.

Then he started to "torture": "Onii-chan, why did you let Ai come to Sobu High School to study?"

Lin You: “I’m free.”

"Eh?"

"Actually, love doesn't lead to jealousy. It's rare for us to play like this today. Maybe it's the novelty of going to school after a long time..." Lin You explained.

Yuki opened her eyes wide, looking very surprised and said, "I thought that brother must want to add a JK attribute to Ai... JK idol, huh, not bad, right? Brother, are you going to eat her at home-hmm?"

Lin You pressed Yuxi's lips.

I bet that if things continue like this, my sister's next words will probably be: Let's warm up with Yuki before falling in love.

"Let's have some hot sex with Yuki before we make love...eh?"

"What nonsense! I only sent Ai to school because I wanted her to do things that normal girls would do... After all, if you don't enjoy your youth when you should, you'll be very sad when you grow up. Sister..."

"elder brother……"

Lin You changed the subject: "But then again, if it's right in front of you, you can't refuse it, right?"

"elder brother!"

Yuki bit her lip, glared, and hit Lin You hard with her fist. Even though what her brother said was true, such an attractive love was still so dazzling on the stage under countless spotlights. Even if it was still young and immature, how could it lose even a little bit of charm?

but……

It just feels a bit disgusting.

"Don't you like loving a sister-in-law like this?"

Lin You sat on the sofa, asked Ayano to make a cup of black tea, and looked at his petite sister beside him.

Yuki shook his head.

"Last time you boasted that you would help me with your feet, but you ended up blushing and running away just after being grabbed and kissed on the feet?"

"I'm not!"