"Jun So-and-so, the law of the jungle is the truth in this world!~"

"Misaki-senpai, the truth cannot be used as a reason for you to steal meat."

"Truth is dead!~"

"Is truth dying for flesh? Isn't it too tragic?"

Misaki was still so noisy even at the dinner table. It was obviously a hot pot party to welcome new friends, but as the protagonist, Mashiro-chan completely became a background presence.

"I heard that little Mashiro transferred from England to our school?"

Very good, Ren. Although your purpose is not pure, at least you did not neglect the protagonist.

"Transfer student."

Hey, I understand what you mean, but one word is too short.

"You are a second grader in the art department of our school."

Thanks for the explanation, Miss People's Teacher. But you should at least take care of your cousin and let her survive on this battlefield-like dining table, right?

"Come on, come on, this is my trophy, your portion of meat, I'll feed it to you, little Baibai."

I didn't expect Misaki-senpai to be unexpectedly maternal. But is your way of expressing love wrong?

"Thank you, Misaki."

Mashiro, is your goal of gratitude also wrong?

Seeing that the atmosphere around him was starting to become lively, Xingji put down his chopsticks helplessly, added ingredients to the pot again, and waited for it to boil.

"Ding dong——"

Another text message came from the phone in my pocket.

[Title: Dinner Problem]

[Please serve another portion of Ryuunosuke-sama’s dinner, seal it well and place it at door 10. Do not use onions and mushrooms.]

[Yours sincerely, little maid]

Oh, by the way, there is this stuff too.

"Whose text message? Akasaka?"

Teacher Qianshi asked.

"What did Dragon say?"

It caught Misaki's attention.

"Well, Ryunosuke's portion will be served separately, without green onions and shiitake mushrooms."

The star carving also conveys Ryunosuke's meaning.

"If you don't want onions and mushrooms in sukiyaki, wouldn't it just be tofu and meat? Akasaka is also a person who doesn't understand taste."

"Sengoku-sensei, who cannot live without beer, says you don't understand the taste. Ryunosuke is also miserable."

"Humph, little virgin, you know how delicious wine is."

With a cold snort, Teacher Qianshi ignored Xingji and continued to drink.

"In one of my reincarnations, I died because I visited a hundred thousand taverns. Teacher, do you know?"

"Ah, so-and-so-kun's past life setting has been updated? But isn't it a pity how he died this time?"

"No way? Death by drunkenness is also a great way to die..."

At this time, Xingke glanced at Mashiro who was sitting next to him quietly eating green onions. He suddenly remembered the conversation just now and asked:

"Mashiro, you are going to be enrolled in the art department. Are you good at painting?"

"I'm here to learn comics."

"Huh? Comics? Our school is indeed a famous school in this field. But it's a bit unexpected."

"What accident?"

"I should say [what's unexpected] here, right? What I want to say is that the ethereal impression you give Mashiro is the same as being in a huge floor-to-ceiling window studio, where you are good at painting artistic oil paintings..."

Before Xingke could even finish his voice, Senior Ren, who was sitting on the other side of Xingke's seat, spoke in surprise:

"Huh? Don't you know someone?"

"Do not know what is this?"

"By the way, you are someone who doesn't watch TV or magazines...

Speaking of the name [Shiina Mashiro], it is synonymous with titles such as [super genius], [world-famous modern painter], [once in a century], etc."

"Huh? Super genius?"

"Yes, look at this and experience it for yourself."

As he spoke, Senior Hitoshi took down a collection of paintings from the bookshelf nearby, called "Shiina Mashiro".

I put a piece of shiitake mushroom in my mouth, opened the album and took a look, but I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Although Xing Ke has never disdained the popular artworks and antiques of various eras, several paintings by Zhen Bai, just in print and just looking at the colors from a distance, really gave Xing Ke a sense of spiritual impact...

…

Looking up at the girl who was competing with tofu with her chopsticks, Xingke couldn't help but blurt out her comment:

“The painting is just like the person, it’s very beautiful.”

Perhaps sensing that Hoshike was praising her, Mashiro turned her head and looked directly at Hoshike, and replied very seriously:

"Thanks."

……Um?

Is that all there is to it?

"Hahaha... This guy who seldom praises girls, this guy who is like a man of steel, is now being turned against him and can't even continue the conversation... Hahaha..."

"Senior Ren, please be quiet while eating."

"Hahaha——" by:ren

"Did Xiaobaibai dump someone?" by: Misaki

"No, I just thanked him for the compliment." by: Mashiro

"Haha, little virgin, you deserve it!~" by: Qianshi

"You guys are so verbose..." by: someone

I did something I'm not good at and messed up, so I can't eat this meal.

Away from the noisy dining table, Xingji found a small bowl, chopped up the biscuits and ham sausage, added milk, and placed it in front of the little white cat huddled at the door.

"...Now I really feel again why some people like animals more than humans."

………………

When night passes and morning comes, the passage of time is usually just the rising of the sun and the setting of the moon.

Last night was another good time to stay up all night writing code, so I was generally listless in the morning.

Although it is unclear where the inspiration for the night comes from, this fact cannot be denied.

After feeding the new cats, Xing was ready to start the journey to school.

"Archer!~"

But he was stopped by a certain people's teacher.

"Is something wrong? Teacher."

"In this collective dormitory of ours, after much deliberation, you are the only one I can rely on to live in."

"Yes, I don't deny that I am the only normal person here. At most, I am just a normal person who lives a little longer."

"...Indeed, apart from chuunibyou and paranoia, you are still a normal person, so go wake Mashiro up! Take care of her a little today."

"Oh - yes, yes, but is it really okay for me to go to the women's dormitory on the second floor and take a walk openly?"

"Sigh... There is nothing we can do about it. You go ahead! But you have to pay attention -"

As he spoke, Teacher Qianshi’s expression became serious:

"Now that you have accepted this task, you must take responsibility! Do you understand?"

Although he didn't understand why Teacher Qianshi asked him so seriously, Xingke still agreed without any particular care.

However, when Xingke ignored the whiteboard on the wall of the stairs that said "No for Men" for the first time, came to the door with the sign "Maashiro's Room", knocked on the door and got no response, so he entered without permission...

…

Xingji seemed to be vaguely aware of something.

The scene in the room was as if it had been swept by a storm. Whether it was underwear or breasts, tops or skirts, they were all abandoned in every corner of the room, whether on the bed or on tables and chairs.

Based on instinct alone, Xing immediately began to look for the owner of the room, and soon found a blond girl wrapped in a quilt under the table.

"Wake up, Mashiro."

Seeing this girl who did not fall asleep in a normal place, and then thinking about her identity as a young artist and her behavior yesterday, Xingji already had a rough answer in her heart.

"Good morning, someone."

However, now that he has witnessed Mashiro ignoring the male humans who appeared in his room and getting out of the bed on his own, still fully clothed, Hoshiki completely affirmed his answer——

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the art world, especially in art families that have been passed down for generations.

This kind of caged bird has no social common sense and ordinary people's three views, and only focuses on his works.

Either man-made or innate temperament, this kind of ethereal spirit that does not belong to this mortal world at all was rendered so incomparably under the brilliant sunshine in the early morning that Xing Mo couldn't help but be stunned there, and even had a feeling.

Such an illusion:
Chapter completed!