The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

Chapter 2022

As if wanting to pursue her victory, Shiina Mashiro continued to press Yuu's nerves with her gaze.

Feeling the lingering gaze of inquiry on the side face, Yoo's eyelids jumped. This natural girl, but also let people not have a little privacy.

"Since you asked me, what about yourself? Mashiro-chan!" Yu, who was stared at with goose bumps all over his body, asked Shiina Mashiro angrily.

"...I never thought about it." Shiina Mashiro said softly in her unique calm voice.

Yu raised his brows and stretched out his magic grip at Shiina Mashiro expressionlessly. When the girl couldn't dodge, the index finger and thumb of her right hand gently clamped the delicate Qiong nose, and then she used a small The force swayed from side to side.

"You haven't thought of a good question yourself, so you're embarrassed to ask it to others? I've learned the thickness of Mashiro-chan's face." Yupi squeezed Shiina Mashiro's delicate nose with a smile, with a tone in her voice. mild dissatisfaction.

Shiina Mashiro lifted the slender and white catkin, gently held Yu's wrist, and slowly moved it away.

There was no such thing as an ordinary girl who blamed Yu for his rash behavior, or Shiina Mashiro didn't realize that Yuu's actions could be considered indecent to two people who had known each other for less than an hour.

She tilted her head slightly, and from that subtle movement, You noticed that the girl was seriously thinking about what color she should be. said.

"Right now, it's probably... white."

"Ah, you really know yourself clearly." Hearing the words carried by the girl's oriole-like voice, Yun sighed softly.

Like white paper that has not been stained with any color, Shiina Mashiro has a deep understanding of his own character, but he still maintains his "pure white" in his own way.

Yu suddenly understood that Shiina Mashiro is a natural talent, and what she wants to become depends on her pure and innocent heart like a child.

If it wasn't because he was born in an artistic family, under the influence of childhood, he was obsessed with painting, but if he was obsessed with cooking or martial arts, he might be another Nakiri Erina or a martial arts king.

A girl has the potential and action to reach the highest peak, and the most important mind.

"It's really a pity to be tricked into drawing comics." Yuu's mood at the moment was exactly the same as that of Shiina Mashiro's grandfather who was far away in England, wailing how his granddaughter was kidnapped.

"Huh?" Shiina Mashiro tilted her head slightly.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'll take you to where you live first." Yuu said to Shiina Mashiro who was beside her while pulling on the seat belt.

"Safety...belt?" Shiina said softly, looking at Yuu intently.

"Okay, I understand." The corner of You's mouth twitched, she leaned over beside the pure white girl, pulled down her seat belt, fastened it, and then returned to her position to fasten her seat belt.

"I always feel like I'm a nanny, or someone who doesn't get paid." Yu sighed helplessly and stepped on the accelerator at the same time.

Shiina Mashiro stared blankly at the passing scene outside the window, staring blankly.

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Crunch-!

Yu pushed open the door of his own house, then pushed the brown suitcase in his hand into the entrance, took the hand of Shiina Mashiro who was standing stupidly behind him, and walked into the entrance.

Snapped-! Snapped-!

Yu took out two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet on the side and threw them at the entrance, while shouting softly into the house. "Sagiri, Emily, I'm back!!"

After shouting, Yu put on slippers for Shiina Mashiro with a calm face, and instructed at the same time. "When you get home, you need to change your slippers, so that you can keep the house clean and reduce the workload of cleaning, understand? Really white."

Shiina Mashiro nodded slightly, and honestly put on pink slippers under Yu's service.

"It's so slow, Fairy-chan and I are waiting for brother..." Heizumi Sagiri's soft whisper with a hint of complaint came from the stairs directly opposite the entrance.

However, halfway through speaking, Heizumi Sagiri suddenly got stuck.

In those blue eyes, only Shiina Mashiro's pure white figure was reflected.

A violent gasp came from Hequan Shawu's Yin Tao's small mouth.

Chapter 89

"..." Yu Yan silently looked at Izumi Sagiri who was breathing more and more heavily on the stairs.

At this moment, her snow-white and delicate face, which was as white as cream, was blushing strangely due to excitement, like a tempting red apple, making people want to take a bite.

The girl's sky-blue eyes were filled with a faint mist of water vapor. Although she was twelve years old, she continued to exude a coquettish charm that far surpassed her peers.

But when he thought of Izumi Sagiri's performance as seeing Shiina Mashiro beside him, the strange feeling in Yu's heart became extremely strong.

Izumi Sagiri, whose pen name is Mr. Erromanga, has a special skill. When she sees the beautiful young girl Mei, she gets excited. However, she gets into a bad state of taking off her trousers and painting without caring.

This special state was named the A~-level special skill by the Yamada Fairy with a serious face - Teacher Erromanga Mode.

The activation condition is when Izumi Sagiri's big watery eyes see the Mei girl who met for the first time.

Just as Yuu was distracted, Izumi Sagiri had teleported in front of Shiina Mashiro, knelt down on both knees, like a witch performing a sacred sacrifice, and solemnly stretched out her hand.

If you ignore the weird blush on Izumi Sagiri's face and the drool flowing from the corners of her mouth, her movements are really a bit of a witch.

"Anthracene?" Shiina Mashiro tilted her head, staring blankly at the pretty silver-haired loli who suddenly knelt in front of her, then turned her head slightly and stared at Yuu quietly.

Yuu saw doubts in Shiina Mashiro's eyes looking at him, as if asking him what the situation was.

Yu responded to Shiina Mashiro's doubts with silence. Does he still not know about his sister? After this strange teacher Huang Man's state is over, Izumi Sagiri, who has regained her composure, is born with inexplicable guilt towards the girl who was 'hurt' by her. .

Besides, the girls who came to this house were basically taken off their pants by Heizumi Sagiri, and it was easy for her to integrate into the group by letting the girl shoot Shiina Mashiro.

Although, the real reason why Yuu doesn't stop is that he also wants to watch...

Suddenly, You raised his brows and looked at Heizumi Sagiri with a weird face. The girls he brought home were all taken off by his sister. He vaguely felt that a vast green prairie was emerging above his head.

"Opportunity!!" Seeing Shiina Mashiro turning her head, Izumi Sagiri's eyes lit up, and at a super-high speed that was completely incompatible with a frail otaku, like a female eagle soaring in the sky, she found the advantage of the 'infinite power'. claw.

Suddenly - a pull! !

"Si Guoyi!!! Pure white!!" Hequan Shawu exclaimed, with an intoxicating blush on his face, and even because of being too excited, his small Qiong nose even spit out air.

Yu Yu stared at the pure white, and nodded with deep feeling. Sure enough, with a pure and flawless girl like Shiina Mashiro, she really wanted white.

With the faint feeling of coolness coming from below, Shiina Mashiro slowly turned her head, her doll-like delicate face still had that indifferent look, but her brown-red eyes were reflecting it. With an excited face of Izumi Sagiri.

Izumi Sagiri looked at the pure white in her hand with a happy face, with a salty smile, raised her head, and looked at Shiina Mashiro's eyes without waves of the ancient well.

Watched by those indifferent eyes, Hequan Shawu was stunned on the spot as if being poured into a basin of icy cold water.

"…"

An eerie silence filled the hallway.

Looking at Shiina Mashiro, who was bewildered and indifferent, Izumi Sagiri swallowed and said in a trembling voice. "...Aren't you shy?"

"Shy? Why?" Shiina Mashiro raised her hand, tucked her pale golden hair lightly, and her tone was ethereal and flat.