……

By the time Jiang Jing returned to Sakura Village, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Shiina Mashiro and the others had already eaten dinner, so they covered him with plastic wrap on the table and reserved a serving.

Meow……

When Jiang Jing opened the door, he saw Xiaoguang, the white cat, in his room. The seven cats were bellowing warningly and confronting Shiina Mashiro, who was sitting on the ground in front of the bed.

Today, the girl was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt with a pair of yellow shorts underneath. She sat cross-legged with long legs as white as ivory, and was looking down in the painting.

The shawl with long light yellow and supple hair hangs down, ignoring the hostility of the seven cats.

"Uh... why are you in my room?" Jiang Jing was stunned.

"Where has Sota gone?" Shiina Mashiro raised his head and looked at him a little cutely.

"Oh, it's fine during the day, I went outside for a day casually strolling."

"It's funny, why don't you call me."

"Aren't you going to paint?"

"together next time."

"Next time?" Jiang Jing hesitated for a moment, remembering the dragon and the murdered fallen angel he met today.

But in the end, he nodded, and under Shiina Mashiro's calm and expectant gaze, he nodded: "Okay, I'll call you when I go out next time."

"Empty is so nice."

"It's drawn, look." After receiving the promise, Shiina Mashiro pointed to the two colored illustrations on the bed.

"Not bad, very good." Jiang Jing was a little surprised when he looked at the finished illustration in his hand. The colors on the picture were distinct, and the characters were very expressive. Those who didn't know might think it was a work of art.

And most importantly, the male and female protagonists in the painting are completely in line with the depiction of the "Dragon and Tiger" work, and she really deserves to be a world-class painting genius and beautiful girl.

Looking at the girl sitting on the ground, Jiang Jing nodded with satisfaction: "The painting is very good and really white. I can give this cover and the first page illustration to Yuriko Uemura tomorrow."

"With your quality, I'm sure she won't have an opinion."

"Okay" Shiina Mashiro nodded calmly, as if he had never worried about whether his strength could be recognized.

Then the room fell silent, Jiang Jing looked down at the girl sitting on the floor, and the girl raised her head slightly to look at him.

A few minutes later, Jiang Jing was the first to break the silence and blinked: "Why don't you go back to sleep?"

At the same time, Jiang Jing complained in the bottom of my heart, I was also stupid, I would think that after teaching for half a month, this girl would understand a little bit of the world, and be able to understand such an obvious look in my eyes.

"No, you can also draw here. I'm going to draw the third one today."

"I want to take a shower."

"Want me to rub your back for you?"

"Why did you think of this question?" Jiang Jing was startled by the girl's escape.

"Misaki said, Sorata, you guys like women to rub your backs." Shiina Mashiro replied blankly.

"Uh... No." Shaking his head, Jiang Jing found the pajamas from the closet and went to take a shower.

When he came back after wiping his hair for more than ten minutes, Shiina Mashiro was immersed in the painting again, and the seven kittens on the side might also think it was too stupid to confront her, and went to sleep each.

Seeing this, Jiang Jing didn't bother her, but she didn't want to turn on the computer to write a novel. As for the artifact she got at random, she was not interested in studying it now.

Suddenly Jiang Jing pulled out the manga pencils, manuscript paper and one-handed drawing board he had purchased earlier, sat beside Shiina Mashiro, leaned on the bed, and turned out the work from the depths of his memory.

He closed his eyes slightly, and after recalling it carefully, Jiang Jing opened his eyes and began to draw on the drawing board.

The two, one man and one woman, sat side by side, one on the left and one on the right, each immersed in their own creations, and the atmosphere in the house was very warm for a while.

Gradually, Jiang Jing's hand was slender and slender, with a ferocious appearance, with clear joints and water chestnuts, and a huge mecha picture with a flaky chest armor plate.

Especially the head and shoulders of the mecha, the single horn that slanted towards the sky and the restraints that were as thick as armor on the shoulders, invisibly exuded a kind of tyranny.

Yes, Jiang Jing painted the first EVA machine.

He had been thinking about drawing EVA comics for the first two weeks, but he had been delayed by the fusion of blood vessels until now, only when he was infected by Shiina Mashiro.

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Chapter 28 Awakening Success

"What is this, Sorata."

I don't know when, Shiina Mashiro had already drawn the third illustration in his hand, and leaned over to look at the first machine in Jiang Jing's hand, with curiosity in his clear and bright eyes.

Because they were too close, Shiina Mashiro's small nose exhaled the breath on Jiang Jing's cheeks, with a faint fragrance in the warmth.

"One of the comic characters I'm going to draw." Jiang Jing stopped writing with satisfaction.

"Cartoon." Shiina Mashiro measured his face and looked at Jiang Jing curiously: "Sorata wants to draw a manga?"

A faint smile appeared on Jiang Jing's face: "Isn't my ambition to be a novelist and cartoonist?"

"By the way, really white, do you want to draw "Dragon and Tiger" as a cartoon after drawing the illustrations."

Jiang Jing suddenly thought: "Your weakness now is in the character structure and the thin story. If you can draw this youth campus romance novel comic, it should be of great help to your training in this area."

Shiina Mashiro was stunned, and there was a rare hint of hesitation in his tone: "Is it okay?"

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