Sawamura Eriri said stubbornly, her eyes as big as a golden tiger's, "Is this how blonde hair is used?" Teachable! Hanyu Mochizuki, who stopped talking without letting his mouth shut, curled his lips secretly. There is really no comparison. In terms of courage, Eriri Sawamura failed somewhat. There was no doubt that the five people sitting at the table were being watched, but the intensity of the gazes was not too high and could only be considered mild. Shiina Mashiro was not affected at all, Rita was drinking her drink leisurely, and Shijo Maki was just a little bit unnatural, but it was hard to see. Only Eriri Sawamura acted like a child who had just stolen money and was afraid of being discovered by adults. But we can't be too harsh on her. In this way, Hanyu Mochizuki suddenly realized that Sawamura Eriri was the one who behaved most like an ordinary girl... Ah, this suddenly left him speechless.
Cute girls naturally need to be protected, and so do ordinary girls, but bitches don't need anything... Thinking in my heart. "It's just a small matter," Hanyu Mochizuki said calmly like a scumbag, and asked nonchalantly, "Do you two still want to compete in drawing? In front of everyone, tsk tsk, I suddenly admire myself for being able to ignore those sneaky looks." "Oh?" Rita smiled with interest, revealing a weird smile, "Your suggestion is like a kid waving his fist to show off his power..." "...I don't care about other people's eyes!" Sawamura Eriri looked unhappy, as if her tail had been stepped on. Shijo Shinki thought about it and didn't quite understand what Hanyu Mochizuki was doing, so she decided not to say anything. "So, are we going to compete in painting?" Shiina Mashiro said the most crucial words. "Ah, it looks like both of you are preparing to compete with each other." Hanyu Mochizuki looked up at Rita and Sawamura Eriri and found that their high-spirited eyes and playful gazes met, creating an unknown spark. The air seemed to be much hotter. Wow, there are painting tools in the bag! Let’s get started… By the way, Hanyu Mochizuki really wants to complain about why Rita, who doesn't paint, has painting tools in her bag~ Chapter 272 Chapter Split Me In Two Time passed as the two of them painted silently. Everyone was watching silently. Hanyu Mochizuki glanced at Shiina Mashiro, who was watching Rita and Sawamura Eriri paint in an unusually calm manner, and slept with his eyes open absent-mindedly. He slowly woke up until he heard a relieved breath.
"So you're painting a portrait of Shijo." "Ok?" Shiina Mashiro tilted her head in confusion. Hanyu laughed dryly and waved his hands, using the tactic of changing the subject to cover up the fact that he was sleeping: "The winner is decided." At the same time, he expressed his deepest sympathy to the tool Shijo Shinki: "Would you like a cup of hot water?" "Ah." Shijo Shinki was pounding her stiff body by herself, and she felt somewhat comfortable in her heart. Although this person is a bit perverted, he is still very considerate. "I want hot water, too." "Okay! No problem, sure, I'll do it as soon as possible--" Hanyu Mochizuki responded excitedly and made an OK gesture to Shiina Mashiro! The whole person seemed to be running but was actually walking, and suddenly disappeared without a trace. A gust of wind blew by, messing up a few strands of hair on the foreheads of the four concubines. "...?!" The mood became a little subtle, and the four concubines with black lines on their heads continued to massage their shoulders and backs. Soon, two cups of hot water were delivered. When Hanyu Mochizuki came back, he saw Sawamura Eriri being ridiculed by Rita—— “…You! What do you want? Didn’t I admit defeat?!” "Oh my, from the sound of your voice, I thought I was one of the losers." Rita had a smile on her face, as always. The slightly teasing tone made Sawamura Eriri explode from time to time, and even her two ponytails seemed to be wrapped in flames. It's definitely the flame of battle. That’s not all. Rita felt that she was not happy enough and said something leisurely. "Your painting style is also very strange. What's wrong? What's wrong with it?" The soft whisper reveals the emotion of thinking, and it naturally feels different when heard by other people. Shiina Mashiro's calm eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't say anything. She promised Eriri Sawamura not to tell anyone else about the sketchbook. Hanyu Mochizuki looked at the table and drank the cool cola with a few new cubes of ice, feeling quite comfortable.
He understood that Rita had probably guessed it, but he felt it would be better not to say anything at this time - although he and Eriri Sawamura didn't get along, there was no need to poke her sore spots. As the person involved, Shijo Shinki held the painting in her hand, which was drawn by Sawamura Eriri, and felt a mixture of grief, indignation, and shame. “I shouldn’t, I shouldn’t have let Eriri draw for me!! What the hell is this! I don’t want to be that weird heroine—” The self in the painting seemed to be embarrassed, but was this too much? Spring has gone! Could you please continue to paint my portrait using the summer painting method? Not to mention Eriri Sawamura. His whole expression was not right, and the evasion in his eyes could hardly be concealed. This is a girl who is good at lying, but not good at lying. At this time, Hanyu Mochizuki didn't have the heart to bully her - if you get flustered when encountering a little thing, what use is you? "Just as I expected, Rita won perfectly." "Don't underestimate me asshole!" Tsk, even if you are angry, you have to calm down for a while. "I haven't painted for a long time, but I finally won by a narrow margin." Rita blinked cutely. Miss Rita, who was so angry that she wanted to kill herself, whipped the trembling Sawamura Eriri again. "Rita, haven't you painted for a long time?" Shiina Mashiro, who was quietly drinking milk tea, looked surprised. That was an unusual surprise. You can tell just by looking at the child's face that this is very unusual. Hanyu Mochizuki scratched his face and found that Rita's expression had also become slightly cold, and the smile on her face seemed redundant. He couldn't help but think of the scene when he first met Yukinoshita Haruno...ah, but when he thought that she was so good at acting like a spoiled child now, his blood boiled in his heart. “I don’t paint anymore.” Rita said with a smile, and there seemed to be a sigh mixed in with her words. Here it comes, here it comes! Here it comes again! Saying some weird things again! "Rita wasn't painting just now." "I just wanted to give a slight blow to a certain young lady who was so complacent." Eriri Sawamura snorted coldly, but she barely noticed that the atmosphere was a little subtle and did not interrupt rashly. "Rita, there's no way you don't paint because you like to paint." "Don't take yourself too seriously. People are fickle by nature, and it's normal for interests to change suddenly."
"I do not believe." Shiina Mashiro shook her head, her unreasonable efforts were completely natural. By the way, this is how he was bullied by Mashiro in the beginning... It makes me feel really excited and shy just thinking about it. Hanyu Mochizuki relaxed his head and argued with Shiina Mashiro and Rita, while Sawamura Eriri and Shijo Maki next to them opened their mouths slightly, as if they also understood the essence of keeping silent. But despite this, he was still pushed to the front unceremoniously. Rita turned her head away as if impatient and didn't want to say more. When she saw Hanyu Mochizuki secretly lowering his head, her eyes suddenly lit up! "Just like I had no interest in Long Shou at first, now I have a great affection for him." "Scumbag!" "Are you the embodiment of desire?" Hey, hey, you two, don't just join in the fun! Hanyu Mochizuki glared at Sawamura Eriri and Shijo Maki unhappily. "I don't know you well, let's just be friends." Hanyu Mochizuki did not let the spark ignite into a raging fire. Instead, he ruthlessly extinguished it and gave the stunned Rita a nice guy card on the spot. This was probably the first greeting card she had received since she set foot on the Eastern Continent, so there was no need to be too touched. "Let's share. I'll take Mochizuki out and share it with Rita." "Huh?"×3 Rita, Sawamura Eriri, and Shijo Mahiki were all confused. Hanyu Mochizuki reacted all of a sudden and couldn't help but yell, "Mashiro! I have human rights too, don't make decisions for me without permission! Or does the law no longer apply to me—" Horrible! So horrible! Separate him? Are you going to cut him in half? "What is the law?" Shiina Mashiro thought about it, and then spoke again after seeming to have no idea, "Mochizuki, don't be so stingy." Finally, he looked at Rita expectantly, as if waiting for her to change her decision again. Seeing this, Hanyu Mochizuki suddenly felt a little sad. It's completely down to the extreme. Mashiro, you are already a qualified politician... But I don't know why, but I still feel a little excited when I think about it... Xiuyan was frightened, and Rita gradually came to her senses. He no longer forced a smile, but instead looked a little amused. Chapter 273 Chapter The Man with Glasses Being Beaten For Hanyu Mochizuki, he had no thoughts about Rita.
This is just a woman with bigger breasts, no big deal. "My breasts are big, too." A dissatisfied voice suddenly sounded.
