"Eh?? Mr. Shirakawa, how come you don't make any sound when you walk!" The fishing girl was playing, and suddenly she was horrified to find that there was an extra person behind her. She was shocked and said: "Is my real life a horror game? Please Shirakawa

Classmate, how about you give me a little more of a human aura!"

This sentence sounds very long, but in Shirakawa Zehei's ears, it was naturally translated into a short sentence.

Shirakawa-san, please be a human being.

"I haven't asked you yet, have you finished watching the movie?"

"finish watching."

"So, what do you think?"

"I feel great! That's why I can't wait to start working hard with Shirakawa-san!"

"Huh? I'm quite enlightened." Shirakawa Zehei nodded slightly. Although she didn't know why she suddenly stopped fussing with the fish girl about her playing games, but now that she had the inspiration, let's start working.

"How do you plan to divide the labor? I will help you color it? Is there anything else to do..."

"First of all, please help me clear this level..." The fishing girl said, stuffing a controller in her hand, and said to herself: "I just discovered that there are hidden levels in this main line. It seems that I can't control your character with my ability.

…Come, come, come…”

Shirakawa Zeping: "..."

This wave, this wave is a face-to-face attack.

I don’t know if the fishing girl didn’t realize the error of her behavior at all, or the effect of her innate skills blinded her eyes. This guy actually invited him to play games. Shirakawa Zeping’s fist that had just softened... now became hard again.

stand up.

"Hey...Shirakawa-san...don't drag me...huh?? I...I was wrong...Okay, I'm going to finish the manuscript...let me go, it's embarrassing for me to be dragged by you...at least you should hold me in your arms..."

Workbench!”

With the help of Shirakawa Zehei, the cute little Isshikiha finally picked up the pen and started drawing the manuscript for the next issue.

Isshikiha who is in a fish-catching state is very crazy, but Isshikiha who is in a working state is also a bit serious and cute. What this guy said before seems not to be bragging. At this moment, she was thinking about it at the table and got inspiration.

It emerged like spring water and appeared on the tip of his pen.

Shirakawa Zeping didn't say anything, for fear of breaking the seriousness of the fishing girl. As the manuscripts were slowly thrown over, the look of surprise in his eyes became more and more intense.

Judging from this level, it is true that this guy can gain a foothold in the fiercely fighting fandom and have some fans of his own just because he is a high school student...

Now that this guy has recovered, Shirakawa Zehei is happy to be free. Apart from coloring the line drawings and sorting them out, there isn't much he can do.

There was no other way. In order to ensure that her work could end as soon as possible, Shirakawa Zehei could only endure the humiliation and bear the burden for the time being, and first do the task of taking care of the cute little Isshikiha. During the process of her drawing, she basically just frowned and fed the fat house.

Happy water, a mouthful of snacks will be given to you as soon as you raise your eyes, and the service is very attentive.

Shirakawa Zehei recalled the scene when he was playing games, and suddenly found that he was gradually living like Isshiki Haori Necklace.

"..."

This always feels like a bit of a loss. How about looking for an opportunity to get some interest back from Isshiki Yu?

With nothing to say all night, the fishing girl worked hard until five o'clock in the morning to finish the manuscript. With the last stroke of outline, most of the content for the next issue was finally completed.

"So tired~Shirakawa-san!"

She was just about to stretch out and celebrate with Shirakawa Zeppei next to her, but the thin blanket covering her shoulders slipped down with her movements.

When did I...

The girl couldn't help but look a little dazed. The room was quiet except for the ticking sound of the clock. The sky outside the window was blocked by the curtains. It seemed that someone was worried that she would be awakened by the light when she fell asleep while working on the manuscript.

The familiar face was only half a meter away from the side of the table. Because it was sleeping, it didn't look as cold as usual. The handsome face was also a bit prettier than when he was awake.

Isshiki Haori Nishiki looked at Shirakawa Zeppei's face, and was slightly absent-minded for a while. Then he walked over gently and covered him with the thin blanket that had just slipped off. Then he held his chin and looked at this abominable and disgusting picture at close range.

Lovely face.

Shirakawa-san’s nose bridge is so high. Is he a manga hero? He also has eyelashes... he’s a little handsome...

Hmm... No, he seems to be the prototype of the male protagonist in my comics...

Like this, he is very reliable on weekdays. In times of crisis, he even asks for time off to help his friends. It seems to be something that a comic book hero would do...

It's obviously none of my business, but you still stayed with me so late...

Remember every little thing I said, and understand the desire hidden in my eyes. Even if you are pretending to be strong, you don’t have to worry about no one to comfort you...

It's always been like this... Whether it's me who's troublesome or me who's talking to myself... I don't seem to have to pretend in front of Shirakawa-san...

This feeling...very reassuring...

Shirakawa-san, will he be my manga hero...

Inexplicably, such an idea appeared in the girl's heart, and then her heart beat suddenly...

She took a small breath and looked at Shirakawa Zeping again, and she actually became a little timid.

The screen of the RPG game not far away is still bright, and no one is operating it. The great devil Isshikiha and the brave Shirakawa on the screen are looking at each other quietly, with the same distance as the two people outside the screen.

The slightest ambiguity quietly arose between the Great Demon King Ishikiyu and the brave Shirakawa. The fisherman girl withdrew her gaze and subconsciously held her hot face. An inexplicable emotion began to grow in her heart, as if

The vines growing wildly in the wild soon filled her entire heart.

She took out her phone tremblingly, found the line dialog box of her childhood sweetheart, and started typing tremblingly...

【Sister Liyin...】

【I seem…】

[It seems that I really like Shirakawa-san...]

After the panicked girl finished typing, her phone screen turned off, she sat on the bed in a daze for a while, and slowly buried her face between her knees...

As luck would have it, a certain tauren painter who had stayed up all night to cultivate immortality was not asleep at the moment. She picked up her phone and glanced at the message, her expression seemed to be disdainful.

【That's it?】

【???Sister Liyin! This is the first time I have fallen in love with a boy! What do you mean? Can you be more serious!】

[I mean, you only discovered it now?] Hinata Riyin was speechless and said: [I thought you should have noticed your feelings earlier. 】

【Is it really that obvious??】

[Well, in the eyes of others, you and Shirakawa-kun may just have a good relationship, but in the eyes of someone as familiar as me, Xiaojin, you have never been so obvious...]
Chapter completed!