"Listen to Sawu, the so-called brother won't use his sister to think about H's things! No matter how エロ you are, I won't feel like H, and I will definitely not look down on you! Izumi Masamune held the red wrapped lunch box and said righteously.

However, the number of complaints on this page exceeded the 1,000 mark, and a bunch of complaints brushed my brother's face, and it was written: "A serious nonsense".

There was no way, Xiaoman's editor had to click on the hidden barrage and browse the comics.

Continue to return to the cute comics, wearing pink pajamas, Saha, picked up the drawing board, and brushed four sketches in a row, in order of "neighbors? Uncooked! "Wow, leprechaun! "A man and a woman are talking in the bedroom.jpg "Samist, I'll bring you something delicious." ”。

Looking at Sawu's brother controlling his face, Masamune Jun had no choice but to explain that although he had been going to the neighbor's house a lot recently, there was a special situation, and as for what the special situation was, he couldn't say it yet.

Faced with his brother, who didn't even dare to explain the special situation, Sawu was very angry, didn't believe him at all, and shouted out a few "liars" in a row.

In order to prove that he is not a liar, Masamune-kun stood up and said with high ambition: "I want my sister to be the heroine, write a book 'Light with my sister as the theme', I want to write my favorite thing in this world......"

Light with a younger sister theme!

When Sawu heard that he was going to write himself as the heroine, her originally calm face turned red again, swaying her little cute head from side to side, and the temples on her chest swayed with it.

"I'm not happy, I'm not happy at all, even if you do this, I won't open my heart to you, it will only make me feel sick, hurry up! Get me out! ”

Sawu hurriedly drove the old brother out, and kept shouting that she was unhappy, but was she really unhappy, only Sawu herself knew.

Finally, the picture changes, the old brother sits in front of the table and codes frantically, and the numbers on the calendar are jumping rapidly.

"This is mine, the ultimate lightness based on my sister!" With the original manuscript in hand, with a happy and resolute gaze, Masamune-kun walked to the Yamada Fairy House, ready to decide who was the favorite light family of Mr. Eromana with a decisive victory.

……

"Haha, the scene of my sister patting my brother on the head is really cute." Editor Xiaoman was once again turned by the action of the yarn fog, and she read this page back and forth more than 20 times.

This scene is when her brother shouts "Okay! At that time, my sister took a black hand-painted tablet and patted Masamune-kun's head like a brick.

The angry red face, the petite body, the messy eyes, and the shyness and temperament of the self-inflicted all tightly grasp the heart of the little mansang.

This gauze mist is flushed, and the tender face seems to be made of water, and the cute appearance really makes people want to knead it all day.

Looking at the comics, editor Xiaoman was itching.

I really want to pinch the yarn mist to take a bite.

At the thought of tomorrow, when she had the opportunity to knead her face, Xiao Man felt a burst of excitement.

However, will the yarn fog come to watch it live?

This is a serious problem!

According to Shawu's overly reserved character, curling up at home to watch the live broadcast is the king.

No, no, I must persuade her, editor Xiaoman thought to herself.

After thinking about it, Xiaoman's editor made a phone call, but whether it was soft grinding or hard foaming or any method, he had to deceive her.

Dudu –

A phone call came.

At this time, Shawu was reading the book review area, and saw a column of book reviews such as "Contracting Shawu", "I have been sprouted countless times with blood, I am going to bleed to death", "What should I do if the medical soldiers are all dead".

There are also some who said, "Wait until the flowers are gone, and I look forward to the update for nine days, and I really want to send a blade to the ocean teacher", "The blade is ready, and I will send it if you don't explode, teacher" and other tips to send blade book reviews.

All in all, these reward book reviews are still very pleasing to the eye, even if they are hung with the name of sending blades, Sawu thought to herself.

Toot toot.

Okay, there's no time to be beautiful, Shawu picked up the phone next to him, and immediately after connecting it, the impatient voice of Xiaoman's editor came from the phone.

"Saki-chan! When I come to the venue tomorrow, I will invite you to eat and tell me what you want to eat, so that I can book a seat. ”

"Don't go, what's the point of crowding in a crowd, it's hot to death."

Sure enough, how could the salted fish yarn that loves "work" be easily hooked.

What's more, she is not short of money, she throws the money for groceries to Raphael every day, and she can always eat as delicious as a restaurant every day.

"It's not hot, it's not hot, we have extra seats, so we don't have to stand in the crowd and watch."

"Don't, don't, you just want to rub my face, right, so that you won't succeed."

Saki said, his eyes were already fixed on the computer screen, opened the 3D modeling software, and continued the 3D modeling of "Zeyu", which was not completed yesterday.

Clicks, mouse clicks and keyboard clicks click.

Editor Xiaoman heard the continuous sounds, almost in a string, thinking that this little cute thing actually paints on days like Saturdays and Sundays?

No, Saki likes to draw on boards, and the mouse and keyboard are not used so often.

This habit has been like this in several live broadcasts, so Xiaoman knows it very well.

That's right, live!

"And the live broadcast, how can it be broadcast live without you?" Editor Xiaoman tried his best to seize the opportunity and did not miss any opportunity to rub his face.

"Live?"

Shawu thought about it, isn't there a system for live broadcasting, you can connect it directly, so the movements in your hands still don't stop, and the clicks are connected, and the speed of your hands is explosive.

"It's OK to connect the camera's camera to the venue, so you don't have to worry about that, it's no problem at all."

However, how could Xiaoman's editor easily retreat, grinding from various angles, and his mouth was very sharp.

In the end, Sawu frowned and said, "I'm in the 3D modeling of Lang Zeyu, I'm very busy, let's hang up first." ”

"Hey, don't bring such ......"

Doodle.

There was a blind sound on the phone, and Xiao Man's editor was so angry that his bathrobe was about to fall off.

Wait, she said 3D Zeyu, is it ......

She thought of Hatsune Miku's concert.

No, that kind of technology requires a big team, and you can't do it alone.

Could it be those MMD dance videos on station B?

Well, it's another ungrounded technique, Xiaoman's editor has to take it to heart, maybe he will surprise her in the future.

On the other end, she hung up the yarn fog of the editing phone and concentrated on her 3D Zeyu.

When I got it, the phone rang again, and Sawu picked up the phone impatiently, just to see that the name was "Miss Kashiwagi", not the imaginary word "Xiaoman".

Miss Kashiwagi?

Could it be that Conna-chan misses her?

"Hello Moxi, Miss Kashiwagi...... Oh, it's Connor, want to come to my house for the summer? Okay, but I still have to work, so why don't you follow your mother to the office building tomorrow to find me. ”

Hearing that Connor wanted to come and hug, Samisty suddenly felt that the weather would be bright tomorrow.

Well, live streaming too.