The shy girl, with her wanton laughter, tried to tear apart the beautiful mosaic.

Well, for men, in order to prevent them from going in that strange direction again, Sayuri always made these paintings into groups.

Only the girl who seemed to be humiliated at this moment was there.

"??"

After finishing the painting, Sayuri was showing it to the man, and then she noticed that she had gotten so close to Masamune at some point.

"Izumi-sensei!"

Sayuri Sawamura's tone was solemn, and her other palm was close to the bottom of the sofa, ready to make a move at any time.

Deep down in my heart, I lamented that I was still too careless.

"Sorry, it's just that your drawing is really great, that's why."

Looking at Sayuri who was on guard, Zhengzong also knew that he was a little impatient, so he took a step back slightly, keeping his distance, and then said.

"Yeah?"

Sayuri Sawamura's tone was still a little cold, and she looked at Masamune suspiciously.

"Well, actually I'm still a virgin, so your works are a bit too bold, and it's my fault that you are here."

It was indeed the first time I met Sayuri, and I hadn't had any in-depth communication with her yet, so yes, yes, he was a virgin.

"ah?"

Sayuri Sawamura was stunned for a moment, and her pretty face instantly turned red.

"No, Mr. Izumi, how can you say such things casually? I know, I went too far. It should be a normal comic, but I developed it in a strange direction."

Waving her hands hurriedly, Sawamura Sayuri's defense was suddenly broken at this moment.

It's just that the eyebrows seem to be dancing, and people can feel the smile in them.

I don’t know if it’s for the sake of authenticity or for the first time, or because I’m happy because my charm has been affirmed.

The smiling Sawamura Sayuri behaves like an innocent little girl, which is really cute.

After this misunderstanding, the atmosphere between the two changed in an instant.

However, Sawamura Sayuri's wariness towards Masamune suddenly disappeared completely.

This is the first time for such a handsome young kid, so there is no need to worry. He has gone too far before just because he is too charming.

Sayuri chuckled.

No matter what age a woman is, she is very concerned about her own charm.

"Zhengzong, you can stay here for dinner tonight. I'll prepare something. Well, there will be a surprise later."

After a pleasant chat, from 'misunderstanding' to resolution, in the blink of an eye, the two people's names gradually changed.

Sayuri Sawamura said, feeling suddenly worried in her heart, not knowing how to introduce her daughter to her.

There is also a trace of regret that I cannot explain.

"Isn't this good for me? Sayuri."

Thinking of Sagiri, who couldn't leave after playing with three big items for the first time, Masamune was still a little worried.

"It's okay. Is it possible that Mr. Zhengzong is still shy? It's just me and my daughter at home. Just treat it as your own."

Sayuri looked at Zheng Zong with a smile, Zheng Zong's refusal made her feel relieved.

"daughter?"

"Of course, so call me Sister Sayuri."

Sayuri, who was no longer wary, lowered her hands behind her back and looked at Masamune.

Well, unfortunately, I didn't get to see anything.

Sayuri is not big enough either.

This can be said to be Sayuri's only regret.

"Yeah, Sayuri."

Looking at Sayuri's swaying back as she turned to the kitchen to prepare meals with angrily look, Masamune took a deep breath.

Just two people?

The Sawamura family is really enviable.

I really want to have it all at once.

Lying on the sofa, Zhengzong has been tortured since yesterday's Shura field and hasn't had much rest.

I was thinking wildly and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

"Masamune-kun, would you like to drink some black tea first?"

I have prepared most things and plan to wait for my daughter to come back.

Sayuri, who had made black tea first and planned to let Masamune wait, noticed Masamune sleeping on the sofa at the moment.

"Are you too tired? That's right. Even on weekends, you work so hard to find a painter. Working so hard is totally unlike an ordinary high school student."

He found a blanket from the side and gently covered Zhengzong's body with the blanket that he used to cover without any hesitation.

A novelist with sales in the tens of millions.

This is no joke.

Even for something like a novel, which mainly relies on inspiration, except for some accumulation that takes time, most of it broke out in the youth of nineteen or twenty years old, but it is still amazing to have such a performance.

It can no longer be described as a simple genius novelist.

You can imagine how much effort this requires to persevere.

In comparison, my daughter, who only occasionally chases after the comic, and only prepares works like crazy during critical times such as Xia Comic, and lives like a salted fish, is really inferior compared to Zheng Zong. .

I don't know that Zhengzong is actually sleepy now.

It was because last night he brought Liuli to leave his breath in the room, and then he broke several of Kasumigaoka Shiu's black suits without making a move. In the morning, he just let Sagiri rely on the bed to create a masterpiece that would not be touched for the next week.

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