The Stand in the Everyday World

In this way, Mashiro Shiina successfully moved into the Izumi family at the cost of her pure body.

The Izumi family's house has two floors. Mrs. Izumi and Sagiri's rooms are on the second floor, and Fujii Shunsuke's room is on the first floor. There is one last room left next door, which is naturally where Mashiro will live this time.

Sagiri sensed a great crisis.

.......

night.

As Shunsuke Fujii was writing furiously with the Star Platinum, the door opened with a "click".

"Shunsuke."

A voice as soft and sweet as a silver bell rang out. Even though Fujii Shunsuke didn't turn his head, he knew it was Mashiro.

"Mashiro, remember to knock on the door next time you enter someone's room."

Shunsuke Fujii said that it was fortunate that he was only using the Star Platinum to finish his manuscript. If it was generating electricity, he would have to escape from the earth overnight.

However, thinking about what expression Mashiro would have when she saw this scene, Fujii Shunsuke inexplicably had the urge to give it a try.

But this thought disappeared the moment he turned around.

A white shirt was loosely draped over her body, with only two buttons fastened randomly. She was not wearing any underwear underneath, and only a pair of panties were hanging on her lower body. But the panties were useless. If the shirt was not long enough, it would not be an restricted picture that could be watched for free!

Maybe she had just taken a shower, her hair was wet at this moment, with half of her blonde hair casually draped in front of her body. The dripping water droplets kept eroding the function of the already very transparent shirt. Fujii Shunsuke could even hear the shirt's cries for its constant dereliction of duty.

There is no doubt that this shirt is useless. When Shunsuke Fujii stood up in surprise, he clearly saw a touch of pink on the snow-white chest, which made him want to eat it in one bite.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, Mashiro, what's wrong with you? Why did you come to my room dressed like this?"

"Didn't Shunsuke say that?"

"What did I say!"

For a moment, Fujii Shunsuke wondered if he had lost his memory.

"I can always talk to you about comics."

Mashiro didn't care about her current seductive posture at all and walked quickly in front of Fujii Shunsuke.

"Here, the comics I drew."

Fujii Shunsuke is one meter tall, while Mashiro is only 1.6 meters tall. When both of them are not wearing shoes, as Mashiro approaches, Fujii Shunsuke's eyes will move slightly downward, and he will see something far more exciting than before.

B:79 W:55 H:78. It’s more interesting than I thought.

But just as Fujii Shunsuke bowed slightly to show respect, he saw Mashiro's eyes.

Those usually indifferent Danfeng eyes were now filled with seriousness and solemnity. It really seemed that she was more serious than she had imagined.

"crunch"

Using Star Platinum to pinch his heart to reduce blood supply, Fujii Shunsuke regained his composure and took the draft: "Is this the original draft of the comic you submitted?"

"Yes, I participated in the competition for the newcomer award, but the editor rejected it. I want to let Shunsuke take a look."

Mashiro's voice was still soft, but this was the first time Fujii Shunsuke heard her speak such a long sentence at once.

"Although I said you can discuss this with me anytime, shouldn't you check with Mrs. Izumi first? You scared me."

"I looked for him, but the teacher was sleeping and couldn't be woken up." Mashiro frowned slightly, raised his head and looked at Fujii Shunsuke pitifully, "Could it be that Shunsuke doesn't want to?"

"Yes! Of course I am willing! Why wouldn't I be willing?"

Although he knew that the so-called pitiful appearance was just his illusion, Fujii Shunsuke still agreed immediately.

This is the reality of the world where looks matter.

"Thank you, please!"

Caught off guard, Mashiro bowed deeply.

Shunsuke Fujii was shocked.

Although this was a daily action for the people of Sakurajima, as ordinary as nodding and shaking hands in China, Fujii Shunsuke was still shocked.

This is Mashiro, the pet girl Shiina Mashiro who is famous for her lack of common sense! She can actually bow and speak honorifics? !

Which happy author is this OOC Mashiro? Apologize to all Mashiro fans!

Shunsuke Fujii was shocked and didn't reply. Mashiro just kept bowing without getting up. It was not until several seconds had passed that he came to his senses and hurriedly helped Mashiro up.

"Mashiro, please do less scary things in the future." Fujii Shunsuke said seriously.

"?"

A question mark slowly appeared on Mashiro's little head. Isn't this the Sakurajima etiquette that I specifically checked? How did it become a scary thing?

20. From now on, I will only let Shunsuke do it

Finding that he seemed to have instilled some inappropriate content into Mashiro, Fujii Shunsuke coughed and said, "Then I'll take a quick look at it first, you sit down."

"kindness."

Nodding, nodding, nodding, Mashiro behaved like a little puppy, trying to keep a straight face and sit seriously on Fujii Shunsuke's bed, with her head up, chest out, hands flat on the ground, and sitting upright.

I guess Mashiro will only try to act like a normal person when it comes to something she truly likes.

The reason why it is said to be forced is that no matter how realistic the outfit is, no normal person would wear such an outfit and ask others to give advice on their work.

Shunsuke Fujii looked at the work and couldn't help but glance at Mashiro. He looked at the work again and couldn't help but glance at her again. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and put the manuscript down. He walked towards Mashiro and grabbed her golden hair...

Then he took the towel handed to him by Zavaludo with his other hand, threw it on Mashiro's head, and started to roll the balls.

"Shunsuke?"

"Shut up, wait until I'm done talking." Fujii Shunsuke interrupted Mashiro with a straight face, "Remember, you must get yourself ready before meeting someone in the future."

Mashiro said dumbly, "Rita isn't here."

"Can't you do it yourself?"

"so?"

"Unqualified."

Mashiro lifted his shirt symbolically and unbuttoned a button: "What about this?"

"I've already said I'm unqualified."

"Junjie is such a hassle."

"Me? Is it me? Is the problem with me?"

"kindness."

"This is not a question for you. Don't give me that one-sided affirmation!"

Shunsuke Fujii quickly helped Mashiro remove the moisture from her hair. Although her hair didn't become dry, at least it stopped dripping.

Looking at the disheveled Mashiro, even though he already knew the answer, Fujii Shunsuke still asked just in case: "Mashiro, can you put on clothes?"

"Junjie, idiot, don't underestimate me."

If this were a comic, Shunsuke Fujii felt that there would be a "井" character on his forehead.

"Then put on your clothes and show them to me now. Hurry up and put on your clothes."

"......"

Mashiro stood up clumsily and was about to pick up her panties, but somehow she tripped over them and was about to fall forward.

"Smash Varudo!"

Shunsuke Fujii has developed a habit of "smashing the Varudo" the first time he encounters an unexpected event, and it works very well. The only drawback is that there will never be another lucky pervert incident.

Although it is possible to artificially fake related behaviors during the stopped time, this will prevent the lucky pervert from knowing what will happen in the next second and the feeling of "I made a profit!"

Placing his hand on Mashiro's belly, Shunsuke Fujii felt a soft, delicate touch and let time begin to flow.

When Mashiro came back to his senses, he found himself sitting back on the bed. The only difference was that his panties had been torn.

However, Mashiro didn't care about this little thing at all. She buttoned her shirt one by one. Even though some of the buttons were out of place, she still put on her clothes.

"Junjie, it's alright."

"Fats, where's Fatty? Are you just going to ignore it because it's broken?"

"Because Shunsuke didn't bring me a new one."

"My problem again?"

"Come on, Manga."

“You’re urging me on as if it were your fault!?”

Fujii Shunsuke pinched the corner of his eyes and said, "Come on, go to your room and put on your clothes first, otherwise I'm afraid Sagiri will misunderstand."

Although it is a classic plot, Shunsuke Fujii does not want to experience it. Shura Field is too tiring.

He naturally took Mashiro's hand, and before opening the door, he first released a world with a control distance of "up to" ten meters.

The world passed through the wall without any hindrance, and looked around, but Mrs. Izumi and Sagiri were not there.

After thinking for a while, Sekai walked to the second floor and poked his head into Sagiri's room.

Uh-huh, curl up in bed with my clothes, safe.

Then he walked to Mrs. Izumi's door and stuck his head in.

Yeah, still sleeping with his legs spread out, safe.

After making sure it was safe, Fujii Shunsuke opened the door and took Mashiro into her room.

What caught my eye was a pile of various clothes thrown on the bed, with a few pieces of underwear scattered on the ground.

Fujii Shunsuke was stunned and asked in shock: "It's so neat?"

Shunsuke Fujii, who has read the original novel, expressed disbelief.

When Mashiro saw his performance, she slightly raised the corners of her mouth by about the height of a fingernail, revealing a smug expression.

Shunsuke Fujii walked to the bed, took out a pair of panties and handed them to Mashiro: "Put them on quickly."

"No."

"what happened?"

"Not cute."

"Why do you still carry it if I can't love you?"

"It's always Rita, always buying some unlovable fatties."

"It's not for anyone to see anyway, so why should I be picky?"

"But Shunsuke is watching......"

Fujii Shunsuke was speechless, then carefully picked out a very classic blue and white bowl from the pile of clothes with two fingers: "This one is absolutely cute!"

This time Mashiro took it obediently.

Then Shunsuke Fujii carefully selected a white lace bra and said, "Let's wear them together."

"kindness."

Mashiro hummed softly, and then without caring that Fujii Shunsuke was standing in front of her face to face, she took off the shirt that she had just put on with great difficulty and faced Fujii Shunsuke openly with the attitude of a newbie.

Shunsuke Fujii can't hold it anymore.

Even with Star Platinum, he was about to collapse.

But to attack the ignorant Mashiro, whom he had just met, was too despicable, not even as good as Ito Makoto. Fujii Shunsuke really didn't want to do that.

No matter what, we have to wait for a few days!

But he really can't hold it anymore!

Who? Who can help me? Mrs. Izumi, can I come to you now?