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comics. Fortunately, Zhenbai didn’t have to conceive the plot, and when he concentrated on painting, the efficiency was extremely high, otherwise he would have died suddenly.
Thinking of this, Yu narrowed his eyes and carefully examined Shiina’s face.
The girl was slightly pink, and her blushing face seemed to show the status quo of Zhenbai’s full of energy, but Yu could keenly see the faint grayness under the long and narrow Danfeng eyes.
“Miss Shiina Mashiro, it seems that I have to take a serious look at your sleep status recently. This world doesn’t support immortal cultivation!” Yu patted his forehead and said with some remorse.
He now only feels like a capitalist whose conscience was eaten by dogs during the first industrial revolution, brutally and brutally squeezing real white labor in exchange for those cute red bills.
“Huh? What is a cultivator?” Shiina Mashiro tilted her head and looked at Yuu blankly.
“It’s just staying up all night. It’s strange. I watch you fall asleep every day.” You scratched his head and said in surprise.
“Ah~ After you left, I got up.” Zhenbai rubbed his eyes, breathed a little, and said dumbly.
“…”
Yu was silent for a while, and her eyelids jumped. “From now on, I will provide an original story for a week, and I will find a way to strictly supervise my sleep every day.”
“No, I want to cultivate immortals.” Shinshiro, who is very savvy, directly borrowed Yu’s words and expressed his dissatisfaction with that gentle voice.
“The opinion is rejected.” Yu raised her hand, pinched Zhenbai’s face lightly, and said without a smile.
“Yu, it’s annoying.” Ma Shiro, whose cheeks were pulled, said angrily in a vague tone.
“Let’s go, I’ll take you to eat Baumkuchen.”
Yu let go of his hands and scratched his head lightly. If he flew over, ten minutes would be enough to go back and forth, but now, he seems to have to drive.
Hearing the Baumkuchen, Shiina Mashiro’s eyes widened slightly, and her previously angry appearance turned into a slightly happy smile in an instant.
Mashiro faced Yuu and slowly raised those slender lotus arms.
Seeing Mashiro’s gesture, Yu suddenly walked to the wardrobe knowingly.
“Okay, I understand, I’ll change your clothes for you right away.”
……
An hour and a half later, Yuna slowly walked into the ‘Annual Ring House’ in Chiyoda Ward with Shiina Mashiro, who was wearing a light green dress and a Panama hat on her head.
When it comes to ‘gifts’ for girls, Yu adheres to the philosophy of buying the best if you want, so even if it takes an hour’s drive, he insists on coming to this famous Baumkuchen to buy cakes.
Amid the welcome sound of the store clerk, Yu took out Mashiro’s hand while taking out three notes from his trousers pocket, and walked slowly to the front of the shelf.
It was a shopping note that the three girls who were staying at home and playing games put into his hands with excitement when they heard that Yoo was going out to buy a cake.
“Emily wants strawberry mousse and cheese milk cap, Sagiri wants mango puff pastry, crepes, and preferably roasted sweet potatoes? What do you want…”
Yu looked at the longest note in front of him, a pile of potato chips, chocolate fruit, cookies, and vegetable sticks, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
“That girl, how much do you like to eat these puffed foods!!!”
“Forget it, let’s buy her chocolate mousse.” Yu shrugged and said helplessly.
At this moment, Yuu felt that Mashiro, who was behind him, seemed to have stopped, and his body froze.
Yu immediately turned around and focused his attention on Shiina Mashiro.
The girl stared blankly at the various kinds of Baumkuchen on the shelf not far ahead, her flickering eyes seemed to be tangled in something.
“Which one do you like? If you can’t decide, just buy them all.” Yu let go of Mashiro’s hand and said with a light smile.
“Yeah.” With a deep nasal voice, Zhenbai snorted lightly, walked to the shelf in small steps, raised her slender lotus arm, and reached out to a Baumkuchen on the shelf.At this moment, one hand took down the Baumkuchen under Zhenbai’s dumbfounded gaze.
Mashiro stared blankly at the owner of that hand, or more precisely the Baumkuchen held in the palm of his hand, and his whole body fell into ashes.
It seemed that he sensed Shiro’s gaze, and a slightly surprised voice sounded softly.
“You… do you want this cake?”
Yuu, who was still on the sidelines, shrank the moment she heard the voice.