My body has mutated in the manga

"Amelia, do you want to surpass Sagiri's painting style?"

Thinking of this, Zhengzong asked Amelia with a smile.

"If I teach you personally, you will definitely be able to make perfect progress."

Amelia, who was bent over with her legs crossed and placing the drawing board on it, looking heavy, suddenly heard Zheng Zong's statement and raised her head in confusion.

Although Zhengzong can be regarded as the child of her master, she has not heard that he has any special painting abilities.

Amelia was a little irritated about Sagiri taking the name of Teacher Eromanga. That was because she also wanted to inherit. In fact, she had really recognized Sagiri's painting skills.

At this moment, when I suddenly heard Zhengzong say this, I couldn't help but hesitate.

"Help me improve?"

Amelia didn't mean any harm, but she didn't quite believe that Masamune on this side was also a painting genius as terrifying as Sagiri.

"Don't underestimate me, you know? Just half a year ago, that idiot Sagiri was simply drawing illustrations for others, such as helping the Yamada fairy. You should have seen it."

"Emily's painting?"

Amelia thought of her friend. In fact, she was the one who helped Amelia draw illustrations a long time ago. She was responsible for the illustrations of her representative work, The Fairy of Fire.

But it didn't take long for the two of them to have a small quarrel, so Emily went to find Sagiri.

Although she said she didn't care about Emily at that time, in fact she had been secretly observing her.

I felt relieved when I discovered that the illustrations on that side were really good.

"Yes, it's a mountain, Emily. However, at this comic exhibition, Sagiri's skills turned out like this. It was the result of my constant... hard work every day."

Yamada Fairy is a pen name, but her real name is Emily Granger.

However, Masamune prefers to call it Yamada Fairy, because Granger always reminds him of Miss Granger in a certain HP world, just like when he calls Ruri, he likes to call it that instead of calling him Black Cat, because it always reminds him of Miss Granger in a certain HP world. It reminds me of the scene in Tom and Jerry where the black cat picks up garbage.

"Is that so? Then I'll leave it to you."

Amelia thought about the illustrations she saw at that time and the unusual behavior Sagiri showed this time, and she couldn't help but have a trace of expectation in her heart.

"Don't worry, I will definitely teach you well and I will definitely be able to help you surpass Sagiri as soon as possible."

At the very least, it can keep two people on the same starting line.

For example, are we becoming mature women together?

"I almost thought I was your sister."

Amelia couldn't help but blinked her eyes after listening to Zhengzong's words, and said mischievously.

"Then it's up to you, what should I do?"

It seemed that she was really shocked by Sagiri's book at the comic exhibition today. At this moment, Amelia said directly.

"It's very simple. Just let me see the painting you made carefully."

Masamune said, and then directly pulled Amelia over and hugged her into his arms.

"Wait a minute, Brother Izumi, it won't be like this."

She was suddenly hugged by Masamune. It took a moment for Amelia to react, and she couldn't help but shake her body in a panic.

Originally it was still relaxed and authentic, but now it can't help but tighten slightly.

Amelia, she really doesn’t show her face.

"Is there any problem with this? Didn't you just say she's my sister? I used to hold Sagiri in my arms like this and draw, watching her holding the pen or other things, and teaching her well."

He squeezed the girl even harder into his body.

The shallow clothes in summer couldn't block the distance between the two.

Touching the girl's little hand, Zhengzong said unwaveringly.

"But I'm not really my sister."

Amelia muttered quietly.

Sagiri's age is not bad for a first-year junior high school student. She is the same age as Yamada Fairy, and is only one year younger than Masamune.

She just felt the heat coming from the man's heart and the hard banging sound in his abdomen. It was obvious that he had worked out and had an unknown number of hedging exercises to build a figure. Amelia hesitated for a moment, but did not leave.

Sometimes it's not just men who like to discuss women, women also have comments about men.

He raised his head slightly and looked at Zhengzong, who was staring seriously at the drawing board in front of him.

Amelia didn't know what to do.

The teacher's son regards himself as a biological sister rather than a woman.

This kind of thing gave Amelia a different feeling.

However, he is really handsome.

Staring at Masamune's profile.

No oil stains can be seen under the light, as if the whole thing is smooth and covered with fluorescence.

This is something that many girls find difficult to achieve, and with the faint scent of grass, it feels like returning to nature.

Amelia discovered that the teacher's son was really handsome.

"Amelia, it's time for us to start painting."

Zhengzong said suddenly.

Amelia, who was distracted, immediately woke up.

Somewhat panicked, he came to his senses and hurriedly picked up the pen.

Hiding his panic mood at the moment.

"Then let's start painting."

Amelia's voice was a little dry.

Start working on your own painting.

It can only be said that everyone's success is not without reason.