How to Develop the King of Anime

In the room, a slightly weak girl with glasses hesitated for a while before asking.

Jingu Yao first glanced at her, and then swept his gaze to the people who were focusing his attention here, and then smiled and pulled Shinshiro from behind him, holding her shoulders and making her face the class. Others: "Sorry to disturb everyone. This is my sister Shiina Mashiro, who only returned to Tokyo from the UK yesterday, and will transfer to this class from today, because she lived in the UK when she was a child, some behaviors may appear It's beyond people's expectations, and I hope everyone can bear with me!"

Jingu Yao bowed and said very seriously and formally.

If it wasn't for Zhenbai to have a good environment, he would be too lazy to pay attention to these people.

"Wow, transfer student! It turned out to be from the UK!"

"Is it really white sauce? It's so cute!"

"Is this your brother, Shiba-chan? He's so handsome, would you like to introduce me to me?"

All of a sudden, the whole class became lively, and some bold girls approached Mashiro and Jingu Yao with a smile.

"Hey? Is it a student transferred from the UK?"

The weak girl from before was surprised, and after realizing that her behavior was rude, she quickly said: "...Hello this senior, I am the monitor of this class, and I will help Mashiro-chan in school life. taken care of."

"Thank you so much, class leader."

She grinned at this very ordinary-looking literary girl, making the little girl's face blushed.

"When did the squad leader become so bold!"

There was another round of laughter from the classmates.

The squad leader girl looked at Mashiro who had been pulling the corner of Jingu Yao's clothes and said with a smile, "Mashiro-chan likes her brother very much..."

"Well, because Yō did this and that to me."

Shibai nodded and said.

It was not loud, but the whole class could hear it.

"..."

"boom--"

The next moment, the entire class became lively, all of them looked at Jingu Yao in a wrong way, and even a few tall boys stood up directly.

"Is your Chinese taught by a physical education teacher?!"

The corner of Jingu Yao's mouth twitched, and she patted Zhenbai's head helplessly.

"Yao helped me put on underwear, put on fat times, and gave me a bath."

Shiro tilted his head, and said with a calm look that was unmistakable.

"..."

Unexpectedly, I can't refute it. If you take shampooing as a bath...

"Hey, hey, hey!!!! Senior, senior, how could you do such a thing, brother and sister... No, H or something is wrong in itself!"

Aoyama Qikai, who was standing beside her, was blushing like a monkey's butt, as if she could still see white smoke coming from her head. She subconsciously avoided Jingu Yao, and her tone changed into a Kansai accent again.

"That was my childhood, my childhood!!"

Fortunately, Jingu Yao's brain was fast enough, and he hurriedly thought of an excuse to fool the past.

Sure enough, the tense atmosphere after this sentence disappeared.

"It scared me to death, you should have said this earlier."

Qingshan Qihai patted his chest and exhaled.

Shinshiro stood bewildered, and Jingu Yao really doubted whether she was sincere!

Just then, the bell for class rang.

"Aoyama-san, it looks like you are in class. I think you should hurry back to the classroom."

Jingu Yao raised her eyebrows and said.

"Hey? Yes... I should go back to the classroom. Well, I'm so sorry, senpai! I was so rude before. See you next time!"

Qingshan Qihai quickly bowed and apologized, blushing and shyly running away.

And with the bell of the class, the head teacher came to the door of the class.

"You found the classroom. I forgot to tell you to go to this building."

After seeing Mashiro and Jingu Yō, Chida-sensei nodded.

"Then this elder brother, your sister can be handed over to me."

"Excuse me, teacher."

Nodding politely to the teacher, Jingu Yao ordered Mashiro a little before leaving.

Walking out of the school, he suddenly found that his back was soaked in sweat.

"Huh... Fortunately, I don't need to come here to go to school, and I'm not in the same class as Zhenbai, or I might die early!"

Shaking his head, he found the bicycle and was ready to go home. Today, he has to hand over a few comic drafts to the editor at night, and by the way, he will continue to complete his first line of "Tsukihime". .

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