Comprehensive comic: Got dumped, then picked up the pet girl

The girl's close shouts finally brought Hachiman, who was immersed in the codeword, back to his senses.

He wanted to turn his head to confirm what Mahaku wanted to say, but his neck twisted, and a softness fell against the side of his face.

Somewhat warm, with a hint of wetness.

Knock knock....

He was a little stunned for a while, his heart was beating violently, and he didn't know who sent it.

Removed her face from her lips, then turned around.

Shiina Mashiro looked up in confusion, her eyes flashing with pure curiosity.

Gently touched the side of his face, and there was a little Jinjin jade liquid on it.

"Mashiro, what's the matter?"

Hikiya Hachiman couldn't help but reach out and rub the top of her head as if stroking a docile country curly-eared cat.

"Hachiman, you ignored me just now.

Although her tone was a little resentful, she still rubbed her head up slightly, responding to his "touch your head to kill".

"I want to know what it feels like. He

then held up the manga and pointed the picture towards Hachiman Hikiya, pointing his slender finger at one of them.

In the picture, the male protagonist is kissing the heroine, and the second female protagonist, who is the hero's girlfriend at the time, is watching the two unscrupulously intimacy.

...

"Why is this picture so familiar, it seems like I've seen it somewhere?"

Hikiya Hachiman was stunned, thinking in his heart.

Isn't this learned in vain? It turns out that Kasumigaoka Shiyu learned this thing, no wonder her book was successful.

"Hachiman, kissing, what does it feel like?"

Hearing her question, Hikiya Hachiman was stunned, it turned out that Mahaku wanted to know about kissing, and he thought he wanted to know about Hakugaku....

Although

Shiina Mashiro is a natural fool on the surface, in fact, in reality, it is a little naturally black.

Maybe she doesn't necessarily think that much, but it's hard not to think that she does what she says and does sometimes.

"Why do you want to know this?"

Hikiya Hachiman wondered.

Maybe it's because I only learned to draw since I was a child, and I didn't know anything else, so I was curious about new things.

The "only" here really means that you can do anything other than painting.

As a mixed neon breed in the UK, I don't know English at all.

That's a lot more than a blonde and two-ponytailed half-breed, someone else who has lived in neon since he was a child.

Shiina Mashiro, as a person who has stayed in the UK since he was a child, is somewhat outrageous.

It is estimated that except for her relatives, no one else can be contacted.

"Because I have to draw comics. She took back the comic book, looked down, and looked up again, "You can only know how to draw if you know it."

Hikiya Hachiman slowly put a question mark in his heart.

Not to mention that she is still studying, what Mahaku wants to draw is the illustrations and comics in the "Catalogue of Forbidden Books of Magic", and she can't fight with the eight poles of kissing, at most she draws a little bit of Intix biting a strip as a hemp face.

"The comics you're currently involved in don't have much to do with kissing. "

Hachiman, help me.

She looked up, her eyes full of pleading, but nothing else.

It was as normal as she had asked.

This is not ordinary, girl.

"Don't you think it's rash to hand over your first kiss like this?"

Hikiya Hachiman looked calm.

Because Mahaku was too innocent, he felt a little guilty about taking advantage of her like this, and the two had only known each other for two days, so did they develop so quickly?What

drove Mahaku to rely on him so much?

"If it's Hachiman, it's okay. The

girl's red eyes stared at him, and her eyes glanced at his lips.

Hearing this sentence is like a soldier on the battlefield hearing the general say: "If this battle is fought, you can go home for the New Year." Straight adrenaline.

And since regaining his memory, he is no longer the autistic sophomore boy he was before.

You can't let Mashiro ask others with curiosity, it's unacceptable to think about it.

So, Hikiya Hachiman stepped forward slightly, gently pinched the girl's weak and boneless shoulders, and moved her to her place.

Seeing his movements, Mashiro also closed his eyes slightly, waiting for that moment to come.

The lips slowly approached, like a subtle gravitational pull between the two planets. Her breathing became rapid, and her heart beat like a drum. The breeze stroked the hair on her forehead, as if to reserve a silent prelude to this moment.

When they finally met, a gentle electric current filled the air. Mahahiro opened her eyes slightly, and she could feel Hikiya Hachiman's heartbeat, as if she was resonating with her own heartbeat.

A few seconds passed, as if a few hours had passed, but there was still some reluctance to part.

"Now, do you understand?"

Hikiya Hachiman looked at the girl in front of him, and there was still a beautiful blush on her face.

Zhenbai lowered his head and covered his chest with his right hand, which was not very prominent, and then raised his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth still had a little crystal.

"Here, plop, plop, a little strange, but not exclusive.

After saying that, he was stunned, as if he was reminiscing about what he had just felt.

"Hachiman, it's my first time~"

She didn't focus on Hachiman's body when she said this, as if she was talking to herself.

"It's the first time. "

It's no longer like what I touched my head for the first time.

Then, as if remembering something, his face became a little serious, and there was a hint of vigilance.

"It's so white. "

Huh?" she

replied in a whispered voice.

"You can't just ask someone about this kind of thing, it's very rude. Like

coaxing a child, Hikiya Hachiman releases the possessiveness in his heart.

"Well, that's only going to be true to Hachiman.

She nodded knowingly.

Maybe she doesn't understand the possessiveness of the boy in front of her or something, but it's true that she only has such thoughts when she faces Hachiman.

When did it start? When did you help her dry her hair in the morning? Or when you bought her a baumkuchen?

I guess it was noon when Hachiman said he wanted to help her become a manga artist.

In the previous ten years of life, the tolerance or "spoiling" of the people around her was more or less purposeful.

The word "genius" has been heard thousands of times.

It is precisely because of these that the well-behaved Mashiro has given rise to some resistance, especially after coming into contact with the comics, she no longer suppresses this emotion.

One day, while everyone was away, I secretly booked a plane ticket and slipped to Neon.

But how could her family not know where she had gone?

Before she arrived in Neon, the school and boarding place were arranged for her, and the good thing was to take care of her, and the bad thing was to monitor.

Only here in Hachiman does she not have the feeling of being used as a tool.

(The above is all the second set of this novel, and it has nothing to do with the original book)

....

And in another hospital in Tokyo.

"Sengoku-sensei, did you find it?" a

boy was lying on the hospital bed, his legs covered in white bandages, and his face was a little unpleasant.

"Found it, Mashiro is safe now. The

tall woman smiled and nodded.