The king of training starting from Sakurasou

besides......

At some point, a glass cabinet appeared in front of me.

Rita pulled him to stop here. There were reviews and reports from foreign newspapers and magazines in the cabinet.

There is a young Mashiro in the photo. The person shaking hands with her in front of the painting is the man who was the Prime Minister of Britain two years ago. Next to him is a well-known Hollywood director.

There are other famous football players and actors, and celebrities all look at Mashiro with excited smiles. These... are all included in the photo.

Looking at Mashiro again from a distance.

Guests who were just passing by other paintings stopped in front of Mashiro's painting, just like butterflies gathering on flowers with sweet nectar, it was an incredible scene.

The older woman stared at the painting without blinking, as if her heart had been completely taken away.

Then the woman let out an unspoken sigh, and the corners of her eyes started to water, but she didn't move to wipe away the tears, probably because she didn't notice.

Do you know more about Mashiro?

Rita's eyes fell on the back of the tourist who was admiring the Mashiro paintings displayed on the wall.

The emotion contained in it was obscured by the heavy door, so Qianliu could not discern it.

I believe that Mashiro can only shine like never before in the world of art, so... can you help me tell her that I hope she returns to Britain?

Rita stared directly into his eyes.

Qianliu shook his head slightly: No one is qualified to decide Mashiro's life and belonging, including me.

Rita pursed her lips tightly and smiled bitterly: Isn't it really that simple?

Instead of...persuading me, it's better to convince Mashiro.

Qianliu pinched her face and said.

It's really disrespectful to do such a thing to a lady.

Rita slapped his hand away and took a step back, examining it with wary eyes.

Sorry, I have a habit of pinching my sister, so I subconsciously mistook you for Kojiu.

Qianliu apologized without sincerity.

This is such a lame excuse.

Really? I obviously think it's pretty good.

Being interrupted by him, Rita, who was depressed, recovered a lot. She snorted and pulled away to stare at Mashiro's report: Do you think... Mashiro is really good like that?

Which kind

he asked deliberately.

Drawing comics, comics and art, is she right to choose the path of comics?

Qianliu looked at her. Rita was undoubtedly a perfect friend. She would not be angry for no reason. She loved Mashiro wholeheartedly. As an eldest lady, she was willing to personally take care of her daily life and was very patient.

The level of concern for Mashiro is even greater than that of herself, and she places her dreams on Mashiro. Because she cannot achieve it, she hopes that her good friends can see higher and farther scenery on her behalf.

Even if there is a little jealousy in my heart, I will hide it well and show my positive and sunny side...

Why do you have to worry about whether it's right? Isn't it good to let Mashiro do what she wants?

Qianliu didn't quite understand her thoughts.

Rita shook her head and made no 987 answer.

She seemed to have lost all hope of persuading Qianliu and left the gallery disappointed.

After leaving the hotel, Qianliu looked at the dim sky: It seems like it will rain.

The weather was clearly sunny before, but now the sky is covered with gray clouds, so the sky is a little dark and feels a little cold.

Rita seemed unaware of this.

Qianliu had no other choice but to hope that she would come back to her senses. Fortunately, Rita was very good at correcting her mentality. Even if he didn't need to speak, she would be able to return to normal by the evening, and she probably wouldn't have to wait until the evening.

Are you going back now?

Rita glared at him, snorted cutely and turned away.

Qianliu had no choice but to follow behind. The distance between the two of them was only one meter. When they returned to Shinjuku from Ginza and headed to Shinjuku Station, Qianliu glanced at Kabukicho while passing by.

Why do you want to try it? I won't tell Mashiro.

Seeing his little moves, Rita teased deliberately.

Qianliu shook his head, looked at the streets where various strangers were walking, and said slowly: I'm just curious. I heard that Shinjuku 2-2-chome is a gay area, and 1-chome and 3-chome are lesbian areas.

Feilu reminds you: collect three things about reading,

Chapter 255: Are you so familiar?

I'm not familiar with the culture and places in District 11.

Rita walked slowly with her hands behind her back: What's the use of asking me about this kind of thing?

Right.

The two of them passed by 22-chome, and Qianliu finally understood that the rumors were true.

Although Shinjuku is a modern and prosperous area, there are still many old shops with a long history. The east side is more ancient, but it still has an incredible modern atmosphere, such as Ni-2-chome, a world-famous gay street.

On the streets, there are large pictures of sexy men and many shops geared towards gays, making people feel out of place with the surrounding atmosphere.

Qianliu just glanced at it and then looked away, thinking that this would be a good place for fujoshi to collect information.

Not far from 22-chome is...Shinjuku Gyoen National Garden, which I heard was the former emperor's back garden.

As the two walked on the streets of Shinjuku Gyoen National Garden, what made people feel... was the freshness of nature and the traces of history that came into view.

Aren't you going back?

Qianliu asked.

Because the destination of the two of them seemed not to be Shinjuku Station, but more like aimless shopping.

The source comes from Rita. She leads the way and doesn't care where she goes. She seems to be where she goes.