Chapter 118: Our sister is so cute

[Knock knock! 】

As the knocking sound fell, it was different from what the bird had imagined in the deep sea, and the true white in the room did not respond at all.

After hesitating outside the door for a moment, he decided to go in directly, because the door was not closed, it was half-hidden. The real white room is still as messy as usual, so every once in a while, the little bird swims in the deep sea to help tidy it up, and occasionally in his spare time, the black cat will also come to help.

Mahaku was still staring intently at the computer at this time, and his hands were constantly writing and drawing on the tablet, and he was deaf to the sound of knocking on the door because he was too focused, right? This does feel like a taut string, and if it doesn't loosen up at some time, it is not known that it will break at some special time.

Shen Hai sighed lightly, to be honest, her sister who did her best like this was a little distressing: [Mashiro, let's take a little rest. 】

The sound is not very loud, but it is unexpectedly very effective, like a dusk drum and morning bell, pulling back the little girl who has fallen into her own world.

Zhenbai's sloppy eyes gradually came back to his senses, and he twisted his head and said with doubts: "Ni? 】

But as if thinking of something, he turned his head back once, and his attention returned to the computer screen, and he just said lightly: "It's almost done. 】

At this time, I will say that it is complete.,Of course, it's her latest new comic.,That is to say, after losing the newcomer award.,Did you create a comic in just a few days?

And I heard that she meant that it was almost done soon?! The little bird, who had the intention of letting his cousin take a break, immediately changed the topic: [Can I take a look at the original manuscript? 】

[No, I can't. Without mercy, Mahaku rejected it directly.

[What did the editor say?] 】

[It's not.] 】

[Then why can't you watch it?] 】

The rare little Mahaku didn't look at her cousin, but moved her eyes elsewhere, but despite this, she still said her reason directly: [I feel very embarrassed. 】

[Huh?! The true white, who has always been naturally calm and indifferent, is there also a word for shyness in the dictionary? This made the little bird swim in the deep sea have to wonder if his cousin is talking about something like a book, but it turns out that he thinks too much.

[Ni, do you want to see it?] 】

[Hmm.] 】

[That allows you to see.] Mahaku looks away and moves her body away so that the bird can swim in the deep sea and see the original manga manuscript on the computer screen.

Pull down the mouse wheel little by little.,Continue reading.,True white painting,It's a good drawing.,After all, it's a world-class painter.,There's no need for extra praise.,It's probably the result of such a long time of practice.,The comics are also presentable.,The background treatment is more prominent.,The characters are more charming.,Emotions are also very rich.,Although there aren't many dialogues.,This may have something to do with the character of the real white.,But there's no obstacle.,The plot is clear at a glance.。

The little bird swimming in the deep sea was gradually attracted by the cartoons of the real white, but he stopped when he saw half of the deep sea, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little: [That, true white, isn't this kind of development a little familiar. 】

[Ni, thinking too much. 】

How can it be that we think too much, we really think we're stupid?!

It's not just about painting, it's about the same content, a story about a high school girl who takes care of her family and has a talent as a painter, but lacks common sense, and is an idiot brother in life, and gradually attracts each other.

In addition to the reversal of male and female roles,This is completely a copy of the deep sea and true white,It's worth mentioning that,Many characters can find the corresponding prototypes,Black cat,Xingnai or something is masculine,Even the life club has appeared in the true white comics,But the only thing is that there is no bird swimming six flowers.,I don't know for what psychology,This genuine sister,Was deliberately hidden by the real white!

[How?] Although the tone was extremely indifferent, the little bird swimming in the deep sea still heard a trace of expectation hidden behind it.

[It's fun.] Shenhai observed Mahaku's expression, and sure enough, as soon as the words fell, her eyes became a little brighter.

[But it's just fun.,Mahaku, you have to know.,Comics and paintings are different.,Or painting is just a means of comics.] 】

The deep sea understands the reason for the defeat of the real white.,I feel that it's necessary to help my cousin.,Although it's not necessarily useful.,But if you can help a little.,Even if it's just a little bit of it.。

[The focus is not on the painting itself, but on the story carried in the painting, of course, it doesn't mean that your story is bad, as I said before, it's an interesting story, but it's just interesting, don't you think it's really a bit empty? 】

Mashiro's paintings are exquisite, and even in a fictional story, a painting drawn in the name of the protagonist is a level that will be well received, and even if you look at a single painting, you have the courage to feel its value, and it is not surprising that Mashiro can paint such a picture, which is what she does as a painter in the first place.

It's just that what doesn't match the painter is that Mahaku's ability to tell stories is too weak, not that the potential of the story itself, but that Mahaku is more like a bystander, using the means of painting to record everything little by little, in the end, her feelings are too weak.

Could Mahaku have no feelings? How could it be that she was not good at expressing herself, or that she was more subtle.

[So, let's have a good experience of life, not that art comes from life, just experience it with your heart, and then draw this mood, if you are really white, you can definitely do it. 】

[Hmm.] Mahaku nodded heavily.

Hmm~ Such an obedient sister, who moved the bird to swim in the deep sea, couldn't help but touch her really white and light-haired head, and the latter didn't resist squinting and looking very enjoyable.

[Oh oh oh, by the way, I almost forgot to tell you about the business, you've been in the house for so long, it's time to go out and give up, tomorrow is the weekend, let's go out together. 】

【Outing?】 Mahaku tilted his head and thought for a moment: [No problem, it's good for Ni to call the shots. 】

[Oh oh, that's it. 】

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It's done.,After the real white,Deep Sea came to the door of his sister's little bird tour Liuhua's room again.,Because the last time the club recruited new students.,I refused to participate in my sister's Far East Magic Nap Association.,It seems to be called this name.,So the little girl has been angry with herself until now.。

However, it has been discussed with the black cat, and the ultimate goal of this outing is still Liuhua, so this owner must be invited no matter what, and Shenhai had to knock on his sister's door.

[Who?] Code? 】

Shenhai had no choice but to say helplessly: [It's me. 】

[Hmph.] Only a soft hum could be heard inside the door, and the little girl had become more resentful since she went to high school, even if she had been angry for so long.

[Hey. Fukami sighed in disappointment.

I don't know if it was because the sound of sighing was heard by my sister, to the surprise of the little bird swimming in the deep sea, Liuhua suddenly opened the door, bit her lip, and stared at her brother in a daze, which was very pitiful.

[What do you want to drink?] In order not to put the brother and sister in an embarrassing situation, the little bird Yu Shenhai took the initiative to ask.

【Coffee.】 The little girl buried her head and fiddled with the corners of her clothes, after all, it was a secondary two disease, and she obviously thought it was difficult to drink, but she had to pretend to enjoy the coffee.

But because of my sister's request, the bird swam in the deep sea, and I obediently went to soak two cups.

When she arrived at Liuhua's room, she found the little girl sitting on the edge of the balcony, staring up at the starry sky.

On a sunny night, the stars in the sky twinkle brightly, like countless silver beads densely inlaid in the dark black night, and the Milky Way is like a faintly glowing white belt, across the starry sky.

Fukami leaned over to Rokka and brought warm coffee to her, then sat down beside her.

Focusing on a certain star in the sky, Liuhua's expression at this time was the same as usual, and Shen Hai glanced at it and turned his head to the starry sky: [It's beautiful. 】

A pun, I don't know if it's to say the soft starlight in the sky, or the little girl next to me.

[Na, Liuhua, what are you looking at? 】

[The boundary line is not visible.] 】

[Can you really find it?] 】

The little girl was silent for a while, feeling that although she wanted to refute it, in fact, she had been looking for it for so long, and it was just that she was doing useless work for so long.

[Maybe the invisible realm really exists. 】

Liuhua turned her gaze to her brother in surprise.

[I can't see the realm line or something.,I thought it was something cool.,That's it.] Shen Hai paused, ignored the little girl's gaze and said to himself: [Because I am used to it, I often ignore it, and I look at it every day, so I never thought that the starlight in the sky is really powerful! Even in such a dark night sky, it can be clearly illuminated, and it is really amazing to think about it. 】

[So I don't think it's strange that the invisible realm really exists.] 】

[Hmm.] Liuhua nodded heavily, and he didn't know how much easier he was between his eyebrows.

Shen Hai smiled, and his goal was achieved: [That Liuhua, let's go on an outing together tomorrow, the black cat has already helped to contact all the companions in your club. 】

Liuhua looked at her brother in surprise, and after thinking for a while, there was really nothing to refuse, so she nodded and agreed, holding the coffee cup sent by the deep sea, and sipping one by one.

It's just that compared to just now, there is no doubt that they are a little closer to their brother, and the deep sea is not broken, so they are next to her, and the brother and sister raise their heads, not knowing what they are looking for in the starry sky

The deep night sky reveals the light that seems to be there, like the calm deep sea, without the slightest wave, the silver-white moonlight, the companionship of the stars, the cold without a trace of warmth, the floating wind with the sadness of the moonlight, the white mist of warm coffee rising, sinking in this silence.