Daily life in Zongman: There's something wrong with their eyes

"Eri, Shiki is my owner."

"Wait, I can explain this question later."

Shirakawa Shiki quickly clapped his hands to stop them from continuing to talk about this topic.

Taking in the expressions of Shirakawa Shiki and the other three, Kasumigaoka Utaha smiled slightly and nodded.

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"No need to explain, it seems that I did misunderstand."

"However, it's not my fault that such a statement makes people think so much."

There was a hint of coquettishness in the girl's sweet voice.

"Yes, it's not Shiyu's fault."

Shirakawa Shiki smiled, then took Shiina Mashiro's hand, sat down, and spoke softly.

"Since Mashiro and Eriri, it would be best if you two knew each other."

"Eri, after all, you're still Mashiro's senior."

Hearing this, Eriri's cheeks turned slightly red as she couldn't handle the praise.

But she knew her own strengths and weaknesses, and felt a little embarrassed as her painting skills were far behind those of the girl opposite her.

"I'm not worthy of being Mashiro's senior."

"Mashiro is extremely well-known among painters around the world. I can't compare to him at all."

At this point in her speech, the proud blonde girl's expression was filled with frustration and loss.

There's nothing you can do about it, compared to Shiina Mashiro, a genius girl with superhuman talent in drawing.

Her painting skills, which she used to be proud of, are now nothing compared to mine.

This was the first time that Kasumigaoka Utaha saw her so proud, showing such an expression in her area of ​​expertise.

In an instant, I felt a little uncomfortable.

He secretly twisted her delicate arm, and Ying Lili cried out in pain, frowning at him.

"What are you doing? Fat woman!"

"Fat woman?"

"You better watch your words, Eriri!!!"

The veins on Kasumigaoka Utaha's forehead bulged out, and she kicked Eriri hard.

Under normal circumstances, she might not be so easily angered.

However, who made Eriri call her that in front of Shirakawa Shiki?

Chapter 338: Flirting, I am redundant

Shirakawa Shiki noticed their little movements and couldn't help laughing.

His eyes fell on Mashiro beside him, and his eyebrows raised.

"Well, Eriri, you should also know that Mashiro draws manga, right?"

Eriri withdrew her angry glance at Kasumigaoka Utaha and was stunned for a moment.

"Uh...I don't know."

"Why would Mashiro want to learn how to draw comics for no reason?"

She really couldn't understand it, because Mashiro had already reached the top in another field, painting.

Before Shirakawa Shiki could speak, Shiina Mashiro curled her cherry lips and explained softly.

“Because I like it. I like drawing comics.”

“Every time I draw comics, it makes me happy.”

like......

The extremely pure and simple words startled Kasumigaoka Utaha and Eriri.

Kasumigaoka was alright, their professional skills were different, and although I had some admiration for her, I remained silent.

But Eriri somewhat empathized with the meaning of "130".

After all, she draws books because she likes it.

Otherwise, with her drawing skills, she wouldn't be much worse at drawing normal comic stories.

"I understand."

"But, at most, Mashiro and I just communicate with each other. I can't call myself a senior."

Ying Lili straightened her attitude and nodded seriously.

Shirakawa Shiki hesitated for a moment and looked at the expression of the girl beside him.

He didn't know whether he should tell her that Mashiro had submitted his work several times but was rejected every time.

Shiina Mashiro tilted her head, she didn't understand the meaning of Shirakawa's eyes.

He held Eriri's small hand and spoke softly.

"Shiki said you're amazing, so you must be amazing."

"I'm not that good..."

"But, this is what Shiki said."

"I told you, you're better than me."

"..."

Shiina Mashiro's relentless talk made Eriri feel a little helpless.

Her eyes fell on Shirakawa Shiki, clearly irritated by his nonsense.

"Actually, Mashiro submitted the manuscript several times, but was unsuccessful."

Shirakawa touched his nose and spoke concisely.

"Huh? Failed?"

Eriri's expression suddenly became extremely subtle, and she subconsciously said what was in her heart, feeling sorry for Mashiro.

"It shouldn't be."

"But considering your level, Mashiro, even if the story isn't that great, you can still get extra points for your excellent drawing skills, right?"

"Because Mashiro had absolutely no idea about this, but now it's a little better."

Hearing what Shirakawa Shiki said, there was no embarrassment on Shiina Mashiro's face.

He nodded his head hurriedly, looking expectant.

"Yeah, I feel better now."

"So, Eriri, do you want to see my paintings?"

She is very happy to share the stories in her comics with others.

Because, whether it is praise or correction of problems, it is when she is in a good mood.

Shirakawa Shiki ignored Mashiro's cute little gestures and spoke with a calm gaze.

"So, I was thinking that since you've been in this industry for so long, Eriri, you're more or less a senior."

"You and Mashiro can communicate and improve each other in the future."

After a moment of stunned expression, Eriri quickly realized what Shirakawa meant.

This is a complete advantage for me.

So she agreed without thinking.

"I understand."

But who would have thought that Shirakawa-shi would quickly change the subject, his eyes filled with a deeper meaning.

"But Eriri."

"what?"

"Please restrain yourself and don't teach my Mashiro bad things."

These teasing words left Eriri confused.

She looked at Shirakawa Shika in confusion and said in a silly way.

"What does it mean?"

"What I mean by that is, don't lead Mashiro astray by drawing a 'book'."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ying Lili's fair face blushed.

There is also a secret deep in my heart, and the illusion that the other person can see through it completely.

"Shiki-kun, how did you know that?"

This question was asked by Kasumigaoka Utaha who was standing nearby out of curiosity.

You know, it was obviously the first time that Shirakawa Shiki and Eriri met.

But he revealed the secret that this blond loser had kept in his heart.

She had discovered it by accident before.

"It's just a coincidence. I think Eriri is very suitable for drawing books."

Shirakawa Shiki burst out laughing, he didn't know how to explain it.

So, he said something that made Eriri want to beat him up.

"I'm not suitable! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Suitable for drawing books?

Suddenly, Eriri gnashed her fangs in anger and looked at Shirakawa Shiki with a vicious look on her face.

"Shiki, what is a book?"

Shiina Mashiro quietly tugged at the corner of Shirakawa Shiki's clothes, her little face filled with innocence.

"Forehead......"

Seeing Shirakawa Shiki's expression of not knowing how to explain, Eriri's anger disappeared, and she and Kasumigaoka Utaha chuckled softly with their hands covering their mouths.

"Shiki, what is a book?"

Mashiro blinked her bright eyes, looking like a curious baby.

Eriri still felt a little embarrassed to discuss these things with boys.

Then she quickly changed the subject and diverted Mashiro's attention away.

"Let's not talk about this for now, Mashiro, please take out your painting and let me see it..."

"Okay, I'll share it with Eriri."

Shiina Mashiro's rosy cheeks lit up with joy and she quickly stood up.

Then the sound of footsteps faded away and soon disappeared from the sight of the three of them.

After seeing the three of them finish their discussion, Kasumigaoka Utaha remained silent.

She crossed her beautiful legs, looked relaxed, and spoke with her red lips slightly parted.

"So, Shiki-kun, you invited me here, you couldn't have invited me here just to chat with me, right?"

Shirakawa Shiki heard the somewhat jealous tone and knew that this was a girl with a perfect figure.

She had some complaints about his philandering behavior, so she coaxed him with a calm face.

"Of course, isn't it normal for me to be with Shiyu?"

Although Kasumigaoka Utaha was somewhat delighted, her expression remained unmoved.

"You're such a chatterbox, nobody would believe you."