I am the devil, I only know how to trade.

"How about we sort the clothes in this room by color first?"

"it is good."

Clearly, Hayasaka Ai has experience taking care of children, but she has never taken care of someone like Mashiro.

Why isn't the young lady dressed?

"It's uncomfortable to wear these clothes."

How did you live before?

“Rita took care of me.”

"Rita?"

"My owner."

Hayasaka Ai will remember this name. This person is practically ruining Mashiro!

Do you know why we wear clothes?

"To prevent heat or cold."

"Hmm...do you know that you can't be naked in front of a man?"

"Why? The models I paint are also naked."

"Alright, it seems I'll have to start by teaching you this."

…………

The next morning, Luo Feng woke up refreshed at a newly opened izakaya near the academy and arrived at Hope's Peak Academy.

He watched the whole time Hayasaka Ai taught Mashiro last night and was very satisfied with the maid.

Is Mashiro naked? Don't worry about the details.

Last night, Hayasaka Ai didn't rush to teach her how to tidy up the house. Instead, she taught her that she couldn't be naked in front of any man, not even one, unless it was someone she wanted to be with for life.

As for what it means to want to be together for a lifetime... she explained it until midnight before Mashiro finally understood that only someone Hayasaka agreed to, and someone she also agreed to, could be completely honest with her.

Mashiro originally wanted to draw all night, but Hayasaka forced her to lie on the bed and sleep, leading Mashiro to conclude that 'Hayasaka is a bad person'.

Of course, she was just thinking about it; in her world, no one was bad, and everyone was a good person.

She thought Hayasaka was a bad person, but it was more like a child throwing a tantrum, something she would forget after a good night's sleep.

Looking at Hayasaka Ai, who had been busy until midnight yesterday and was still standing behind Mashiro waiting for her to finish her meal, Luo Feng walked up to her and said, "Sit down. Treat her like a little sister. Don't always think of yourself as a maid, or you'll end up spoiling her like one of her friends."

"This……"

"Don't worry, Shinomiya Yan'an has nothing to do with you anymore." Luo Feng waved his hand: "If you do a good job, I can help you get your parents out of the Shinomiya family as well, so that they can leave the Shinomiya family."

"I won't ask for those things." Hayasaka Ai obediently sat down next to Shiina Mashiro.

She'd seen this kind of empty promise tactic far too many times; the rich kids at Shuchiin Academy were all masters of it.

“She didn’t know you hadn’t eaten. She thought you just wanted to stand and didn’t have any bad intentions. She didn’t treat you like a servant either,” Luo Feng said.

"Mm." Hayasaka Ai nodded and started eating the breakfast that Luo Feng had gotten for her.

"After you finish eating, get ready. There's an assessment coming up. If you don't pass, you won't be able to get into this school. In that case, I'll have to make Mashiro a day student."

Luo Feng had little interest in personally raising Zhenbai or any pets. He preferred animals that were obedient from the start and didn't enjoy the process of taming them.

He prefers the process of inducing despair.

"An assessment?" Hayasaka's heart tightened: "My academic performance..."

"No need, it's because of your skills as a maid. Didn't you know Hope's Peak Academy before?"

"That's outside my area of ​​knowledge; I've only heard rumors about it."

"Okay, just be natural and perform as usual. You have the ability to adapt to different situations, right?"

"Yes, this is the basics."

"Mashiro, what do you think? Do you like Hayasaka-neechan?" Luo Feng asked Mashiro.

Mashiro tilted her head slightly, and Hayasaka Ai took the opportunity to wipe the breadcrumbs from the corner of her mouth.

"I like it." Mashiro nodded and said, "Can I go back to drawing now? I still want to draw manga."

"Comics?" Luo Feng was taken aback. "Aren't you a top-tier illustrator? You're not a top-tier comic artist."

“I came to Japan to learn manga,” Mashiro said. “Rita said that the manga here is the best.”

"Tsk, you've come to the right place." Luo Feng smiled and said, "You're standing in front of a top-notch comic artist. Whatever style you want to learn, I can teach you."

Mashiro took out a few sheets of paper and handed them to Luo Feng: "These are my drawings, I'm going to show them to the editor."

Luo Feng glanced at it.

This art style... is so beautiful.

It's not the kind of art style that's distinctive, but rather that she takes the basics to the extreme. The anime characters here, while having anime characteristics, seem to come alive under her pen.

With such painting skills, even if Luo Feng could use anyone's painting talent, she wouldn't feel the need to be taught; she could quickly develop her own unique style.

After a few pages, I had finished flipping through them all.

Luo Feng found it a bit strange and flipped through it again: "Where's the plot?"

“It’s over.” Mashiro silently looked at Luo Feng: “The whole plot is here.”

"Hmm..." Luo Feng returned the drawing to her: "I know what I'm going to teach you. You don't have much experience, so there's no plot to draw. Plot is related to life experience and daily accumulation. You still need to learn a bit to draw interesting comics."

"Okay." Mashiro nodded. As long as she could learn manga, she wouldn't be picky.

Seeing Mashiro's innocent appearance, Luo Feng's face once again showed a joyful expression.

Shionji has a son, Shiina Mashiro, so it's like I have two pets. That's great.

"Huh? Ms. Luo, you're here." Just then, Yukizome Chisa walked over with a plate, her gaze falling on Hayasaka Ai: "Is this the Ultimate Maid? Hmm, she doesn't look like it."

Luo Feng raised an eyebrow. Zhenbai is still immature, and he doesn't know how many of the students here meet his standards. Let's just use this teacher for now.

Chapter 552 Transfer Student

After Yukizome Chisa's rigorous testing, she discovered that Hayasaka Ai's talent in maid-making even surpassed that of her when she first enrolled in school.

Let's leave aside housekeeping for now, as that's the basics.

In terms of fighting skills, Hayasaka Ai and Yukizome Chisa are evenly matched, but Hayasaka Ai surpasses Yukizome Chisa in interpersonal skills.

After all, she was a maid trained by the Shinomiya family, and she had much more experience than Yukizome Chisa in terms of etiquette and reception for guests of different statuses.

Two days passed quietly while Hayasaka Ai was training Mashiro on common sense, and the second-year students began to return to school.

Yuki-ran Chisa would first go to her class to see the students she hadn't seen for half a year.

Yes, she spent half a year in the preparatory department because of something.

Luo Feng's task was simple: to pick up the transfer student.

He was now standing at the main entrance, smiling as he looked at Sora Ginko, Akasaka Ryunosuke, Shiina Mashiro, and Hayasaka Ai, who had just turned around.

"Luo Feng." Kong Yinzi blushed slightly when she saw Luo Feng dressed in a suit and glasses.

Hmm, he looks even more handsome than before?

This is Luo Feng's appearance all along, just with a change of clothes. Now he's wearing glasses, which makes him look much more refined to Kong Yinzi.

"Yinzi, how are you? Are you shy?" Luo Feng asked Kong Yinzi.

"It's alright," Kong Yinzi said. She realized that most of her high school classmates were strangers to her, since she took leave too often. As long as she ignored everyone, it would be fine.

"This must be Akasaka-kun, right?" Luo Feng looked at the only unfamiliar person.

"Ah."

Ryunosuke Akasaka has red eyes and long, jet-black hair. Although he looks somewhat like a girl, Luo Feng can tell that he is a man.

This is the ultimate programmer, a genius teenager who developed artificial intelligence on his own.

I don't know if he's just too lazy to cut his hair, but his hair quality is better than many girls'.

Kong Yinzi is a day student and didn't bring a suitcase.

In her words, she rented a house near the school because she didn't like living with other people.

The school also said they could understand, because Kong Yinzi is different from normal students; he has earned so much money on his own that he can easily afford to rent a house.

Of course, she was still staying at the izakaya run by Luo Feng.

"Alright, now that everyone's here, I'll take you to the new classroom."

As soon as Luo Feng finished speaking, a limousine pulled up in front of the school.

pat.

The car door opened, and a girl with long, straight black hair stepped out.

She was wearing a black dress and looked very aloof.

"I'm not late, am I?" Kaguya Shinomiya stepped forward.

"Miss?" Hayasaka Ai exclaimed softly.

"Hmm." Kaguya Shinomiya nodded in her direction, then turned her gaze to Luo Feng: "Are you a teacher at this school? I'm Kaguya Shinomiya, a new transfer student. Here are the paperwork."

As she spoke, she took a document out of her bag: "My luggage was already put away for me yesterday."

According to Shinomiya Gan'an, she had always enjoyed the care of the Shinomiya family, and it was time for her to try to be independent, eat with commoners, go to school with commoners, try to bathe herself, wash her own clothes, change her own clothes, and try to solve problems on her own.

This way, others can see the Shinomiya family's magnanimity, and more talented people will come to join the Shinomiya family.

Kaguya Shinomiya complied with the arrangements of Karen Shinomiya and transferred from Shuchiin Academy to Hope's Peak Academy, which she looked down upon.

However, the arrival of the next head of the Togami family, appointed by the Togami clan, provided her with a slight sense of balance.

Luo Feng looked at her with a puzzled expression. An ordinary soul, quite boring.

What is that guy Shinomiya Gan'an up to? Does he think I'm some kind of pervert? Is he going to offer his daughter up as a sacrifice?

Luo Feng wasn't interested in Kaguya Shinomiya, after all, her soul wasn't dazzling enough, and she was like a machine.