Starting to experience Yukino's life, I am no longer a human being

Just like the first time you saw Teacher Cang when you were innocent and ignorant, it opened the door to a new world.

After lunch, Stella and Kashiwazaki Sena went home.

But before leaving, Stella looked at him deeply, and said with a chuckle: "I will pick you up again in the afternoon. As for the specific time, I will call you in advance."

Takuya Uehara felt that her smile was a bit similar to the Mona Lisa, which was completely unpredictable.

When he got home, he didn't play the game, but opened the system for the first time in a long time.

This week he was basically with Yuigahama Yui, and he was the one teaching that girl, and he didn't acquire any useful skills at all.

He was even less interested in cross-dressing and makeup skills since he met the top cross-dressing guy in his class at the comic convention.

"I don't know if Yuigahama has learned everything. I need to find an opportunity to go over and see the results of my disciples."

Uehara Takuya thought about it and decided to open a new human save file.

As for the non-human archive, the matter with the white cat has not been finished yet, and he plans to wait for a while before talking about it.

To be on the safe side, he did not make the experience full, but set it to three hours.

A familiar white light flashed by, and Uehara Takuya was shocked the moment he opened his eyes.

chaos.

Very messy.

Judging from the color and style of the sheets and curtains, this is obviously a girl's room, but the whole room is simply messy.

Whether it's books scattered on the floor, clothes thrown down randomly, or little white socks hanging in the gaps of drawers.

It fully shows how bad this girl's room is.

"Is this a doghouse?"

Uehara Takuya murmured unconsciously.

"You are wrong. This is my home, where humans live."

A soft voice came from his mind.

It didn't sound like there was much emotion, but the voice was very familiar to him.

Is it Shiina Mashiro's room?

That's fine.

Uehara Takuya lowered his head. Just as he expected, he was wearing a light-colored girl's nightgown, and his two smooth and jade-like thighs were exposed in white.

Of course, he also felt that "emptiness."

Obviously no clothes were worn inside.

"Am I dreaming now?" Shiina Mashiro's voice sounded again.

Uehara Takuya didn't have time to express his goal this time, so he asked along the way: "Why do you think so?"

"Because I was just sleeping."

"...What an impeccable answer."

Uehara Takuya complained softly, feeling like he didn't even have a place to stand.

He doesn't have the obsessive-compulsive disorder to clean up whenever he sees dust.

But looking at the messy house, he did have an unpleasant feeling in his heart.

"You are not dreaming. I am controlling your body now, and I am an alien from the M78 Nebula." Uehara Takuya used the same rhetoric he used to deal with Yuigahama Yui.

"It seems very powerful." Mashiro Shiina's reaction was very dull and not supportive at all.

Uehara Takuya laughed awkwardly, rolled up his sleeves and said loudly: "These are not important, because there is a more important thing waiting for me to do now."

"whats the matter?"

"Have you ever seen an alien with a talent for housekeeping?" Uehara Takuya asked rhetorically.

"I have not seen it."

"Then you can see me today."

Uehara Takuya also started the cleaning mode.

He noticed two skills popping up.

[Painting] and [Super Memory].

Chapter 213 Cleaning Robot

After spending nearly five and ten minutes, Uehara Takuya finally cleaned up the entire house.

Sweeping and mopping the floor actually doesn't take much time. The focus is on the comics and clothes scattered on the floor.

Socks and pants should be stored separately.

When he put the books neatly into the bookshelf, he found that both the sides and the front of the bookshelf were covered with dust. He had to wipe them with a rag.

Looking at the brand new bedroom, Mashiro Shiina also gave a favorable comment: "It's amazing."

Even though his voice was dull, Uehara Takuya couldn't feel the slightest sense of accomplishment.

"You and Nanami are both good at this kind of thing." Shiina Mashiro expressed her thoughts.

"Who is Nanami?" Uehara Takuya was still playing his alien role.

"She's my friend, a very good girl." After Shiina Mashiro finished speaking, her tone suddenly changed, "How did you do it?"

"what?"

"It's the fact that you took control of my body. I found that no matter how hard I concentrated or tried, I couldn't take back control of my body."

"As an alien, it is reasonable and logical to have superpowers that humans cannot understand, right?"

"Oh."

Listening to the girl's dull reaction, Uehara Takuya sighed. This girl is indeed not as fun as the Dango girl, and he doesn't get any sense of accomplishment.

I remember when Yuigahama Yui learned that she was an alien and raised the desk with one hand, she was shocked.

"Your room cleaning skills are very good." Mashiro Shiina was also looking at the clean bedroom, "So you are a cleaning robot?"

"It's an alien!" Uehara Takuya corrected.

Shiina Mashiro ignored him and asked, "What are you going to do next?"

"Uh...you asked me."

Uehara Takuya was stunned, and he didn't think about what he was going to do.

It's just that when he saw the messy bedroom all over the floor, he really didn't want to help clean it.

The two were quiet for a while, and he asked pretentiously: "Is there anything you are good at?"

"Paint." The girl's voice seemed to have a little more energy.

"It just happens to be a skill I don't have."

"After all, you are a cleaning robot, so it is normal that you do not have the painting function."

"I told you it's an alien, an alien from the M78 Nebula. You can call me Seven!"

Uehara Takuya finished his rebuttal and looked at the drawing board beside him.

Shiina Mashiro noticed his gaze and asked, "Are you interested in painting?"

"It's just because I've never been exposed to it before, so I want to try it." Uehara Takuya found an excuse.

"Then you can try."

Perhaps it was because of a whim, or perhaps because he had been alone for too long and suddenly met an abnormal "human being" that Shiina Mashiro said so much to him.

As Uehara Takuya sat down, he held the brush with jerky movements. After thinking about what he wanted to paint, he started to move.

His painting skills are basically equal to level 0, because he has never learned anything in this area before.

But watching the experience points of [Painting] keep jumping up, it feels quite pleasant.

"What you drew is a snowman?" Shiina Mashiro said.

"No, I drew a gorilla." Uehara Takuya coughed.

"Oh, your skills are really bad."

Uehara Takuya had already expected it and was not embarrassed at all: "Can I become your disciple?"

"You want me to teach you how to draw?"

"Yes."

"can."

Fifteen minutes later, Takuya Uehara gave up the idea of ​​becoming Mashiro Shiina's student.

Her teaching philosophy is completely different from Yukino's.

Yukino will figure out your way of thinking and then develop a reliable teaching plan.

And Mashiro Shiina...

To put it simply, for example, if you want to learn football, suppose you and Ronaldo happen to know each other. When you visit each other excitedly, the other party tells you: "You pass everyone with the football, and then kick the football in easily." Inside the damn goal so you can learn football.”

Mashiro Shiina, who didn't understand the teaching philosophy, basically taught Takuya Uehara this way.

Rather than finding someone to teach him, he found that he could learn faster by brushing up experience points by himself.

"The snowman you drew looks a little better this time, robot." Mashiro Shiina commented, staring at the drawing board.

"...I still draw orangutans."

"Oh, then it looks like you've made no progress."

"I'm so touched that you can give such a sincere evaluation."

"Are you going to cry? There are tissues on the table. You can wipe them away."

"..."