#117 - Section 117
#117 - Section 117
Eriri rushed forward: "Mashiro, please give me an autograph."
"Autograph?" Mashiro Shiina nodded, skillfully taking out a pen, ready to sign for Eriri.
Clearly, while Mashiro Shiina lacked common sense, she had experienced autographing many times and was already very skilled at it.
Just then, her movements paused, and she looked towards the dining table.
"Mashiro, it smells so good!"
It smelled even better than the Baumkuchen, making her forget about signing for Eriri.
Mashiro Shiina smiled: "Sign for Eriri first, and then you can eat it."
Mashiro Shiina's cheeks puffed up slightly: "Mashiro is mean!"
Despite saying that, she still signed her name for Eriri, then looked expectantly at Mashiro Shiina, occasionally glancing at the snacks on the table.
Mashiro Shiina pulled Mashiro up and walked to the table, saying, "Now you can eat."
Mashiro Shiina's eyes brightened, and she grabbed a gold coin-shaped bug, examined it for a moment, and threw it into her mouth, making a crunching sound.
"Delicious!"
She picked up another jewel-like bug, carefully examined it, and then tossed it into her mouth.
"Delicious!"
"Mashiro, can gold coins be eaten too?"
Mashiro Shiina was quite curious.
Mashiro Shiina looked at Riku, asking: "Can you tell Mashiro?"
Riku nodded: "Of course."
Mashiro Shiina looked at Riku, tilting her head, her eyes blank and cute.
"Mashiro's master?"
Mashiro Shiina blushed but did not refute.
Riku chuckled: "You could say that."
Mashiro Shiina stared blankly, then suddenly stood up and walked closer: "You be my master too!"
"Eh?"
The Familia members exclaimed in surprise. They understood that although the girl was a genius, she was a bit clueless.
Who asks a boy to be their master upon meeting them!
Eriri stuttered: "Ma-Mashiro, why do you want Riku to be your master!"
Mashiro Shiina said matter-of-factly: "Because I can eat delicious things and be with Mashiro."
Eriri retorted: "Don't sell yourself for such a small benefit!"
Mashiro Shiina added: "Safe!"
Eriri was puzzled.
Mashiro Shiina explained: "Mashiro says it feels safe to be with Riku."
Mashiro Shiina looked at Mashiro, nodded slightly, then tugged on Riku's sleeve, calling out in a monotone voice: "Master."
Kitagawa Marin exclaimed: "How bold! Shiina is really bold!"
Seeing this, Eriri suddenly felt like her idol had fallen from grace.
Was the idol she had always admired really this kind of person?
As she was speaking, Mashiro Shiina's phone rang.
"Chihiro?" Mashiro Shiina answered the phone. "I'm not going to Suimei anymore. I've found my master."
"Huh?"
She had only declined to pick up her cousin and asked Mashiro Shiina to pick someone up instead. How could her cousin have found a master in the blink of an eye?!
This wasn't right!
Chisato Sengoku loudly asked: "Master? What master! Is Mashiro there? Let Mashiro answer the phone."
Mashiro Shiina handed the phone to Mashiro Shiina.
Mashiro Shiina took it: "Big sis, it's me."
Chisato Sengoku complained: "What's this about a master that Mashiro mentioned? You didn't sell her, did you?"
"Of course not." Mashiro Shiina sighed. "You know Mashiro lacks common sense and often says nonsense."
Mashiro Shiina: "I didn't say nonsense. Riku is my master."
Chisato Sengoku: "...In any case, I can't ignore this matter."
Although she smoked, drank, permed her hair, and even lacked a sense of responsibility, she still thought she was a good woman.
Most importantly, if something really happened to Mashiro, her family would bother her to death!
Mashiro Shiina had a headache: "What do you want to do?"
Chisato Sengoku suggested: "Call Mashiro's family. If they don't mind Mashiro living with you, I have no objections."
That way, she could rightfully get rid of the responsibility.
Mashiro Shiina nodded: "Okay. I'll talk to Auntie. Mashiro, you can't talk nonsense anymore, or I'll have to send you to big sis Chisato's place."
Mashiro Shiina was shocked: "Betrayal?"
"It's not betrayal." Mashiro Shiina retorted. "It's just that you don't know how to read the situation and say nonsense."
Mashiro Shiina: "I understand."
Mashiro Shiina sighed and dialed the phone again.
"Auntie, Mashiro said she wants to live with me. Manga? If she wants to draw, we have the most professional teachers here. Don't worry."
After chatting for a while, the other party finally agreed.
The other party then asked Mashiro Shiina to hand the phone to Mashiro Shiina and instructed: "Mashiro, you can learn about manga, but you must not neglect oil painting. Otherwise, we won't let you stay there."
Mashiro Shiina was unhappy, her cheeks puffing up slightly: "Mommy, mean!"
Having become accustomed to her daughter's way of speaking, the other party didn't take Mashiro Shiina's dissatisfaction to heart, gave some more instructions, and then hung up.
170. Is the God really an Incubus?! (6/6, thanks for Qinxin's urging)
After hanging up the phone, Mashiro Shiina's expression remained unchanged.
She had always only focused on painting. As for her mother's words, her father's words, or the words of others, she didn't pay much attention to them.
It was this obsession that allowed her to achieve considerable success in oil painting.
"Mashiro, will you take care of Mashiro from now on?" Riku suggested. "Linyne, Aura, you must help too."
Aura: "Yes, Master."
Linyne: "Yes, Master."
Mashiro Shiina trotted to Riku's side and tugged on his sleeve, as if afraid he would run away.
Mashiro Shiina sighed: "Mashiro, don't worry, Aura and the others won't fight with you."
Mashiro Shiina was relieved to hear this: "Won't fight?"
Aura and Linyne exchanged glances, speechless.
Mashiro Shiina smiled: "Of course."
Mashiro Shiina trusted Mashiro Shiina very much and completely relaxed, sitting next to Riku and eating various snacks.
Lunch and dinner were lavish feasts that Kitagawa Marin and Mashiro Shiina thoroughly enjoyed.
"God, are we eating that?" Kitagawa Marin swiped on her phone and suddenly handed it over. "Is it that Wyvern meat that costs several million yen per kilogram?"
Riku nodded: "That's right."
Kitagawa Marin was shocked: "It's really true?!"
Eriri played games leisurely and said, "Of course. When we practice on Monday afternoon, I'll introduce Erina and Alice to you. They are from Tootsuki Culinary Academy."
Kitagawa Marin was shocked: "Do we have people from other schools in our Familia?"
Yurigawa Hana nodded: "Yes."
Frieren snorted: "What's so strange about that? There are people from other worlds too!"
Kitagawa Marin smiled: "That's true. Frieren, let's play magical girls?"
Frieren looked disgusted: "No way, those magical girls wear such embarrassing outfits."
Chatting and watching TV, the time gradually passed.
Riku got up: "It's getting late. We have school tomorrow. Everyone, rest."
Just as he was about to leave, Mashiro Shiina, who had been dozing off, her head bobbing, also stood up, holding onto his sleeve and refusing to let go.
Riku sighed: "Mashiro, take Mashiro to rest."
Mashiro Shiina woke up instantly, looking at him with innocent eyes, as if he had become a heartless man.
"Mashiro, we're not familiar enough yet. We can't sleep together."
Although he liked beautiful girls, he couldn't bring himself to take advantage of someone who didn't understand anything.
It wouldn't be too late to bring up such things after Mashiro Shiina had feelings and understood her own heart.
After comforting her for a while, Mashiro Shiina reluctantly followed Mashiro to rest.
Eriri sighed: "How clingy!"
Kasumigaoka Utaha teased: "If only Eriri had this kind of drive."
Amidst laughter, they chased Riku into the room.
Frieren was very dissatisfied and chased in after them.
Dolores pondered: "Why does everyone like this kind of thing?"
For some reason, seeing everyone enter the room, she felt a hint of bitterness she had never felt before.
This feeling stirred up ripples in her heart, which had been calm for billions of years.
Eriri: "..."
What could she do? She was also desperate!
Although she had drawn many doujinshi and knew all the tricks, she was still very cowardly.
The next day.
The Familia was much more cheerful.
"Mashiro, it's morning already!"
"Morning won't come anymore," Mashiro Shiina responded, lying on a pile of paper, her tone flat, without even opening her eyes.
"Don't say such terrifying things in that tone," Mashiro Shiina said with a headache. "Mashiro, get up quickly, you have to go to school!"
Because Riku made a phone call, the procedures for Mashiro transferring to Toyosaki Academy were personally delivered to her door in just ten minutes.
So even though Mashiro had just returned to the country, today she would go to school with everyone.
After calling for a long time, Mashiro finally sat up groggily, wearing the Emperor's New Clothes.
Fortunately, Mashiro Shiina was also a girl; otherwise, it would have been another fan service moment.
"Mashiro, you're really not wearing pajamas?"
"Uncomfortable!"
"Don't want that underwear, not cute!"
"Mashiro, you have so many demands," Mashiro Shiina retorted. "If you don't get up, I'll send you to big sis Chisato's place."
"Mashiro, mean!"
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