The king of training starting from Sakurasou

Maybe she was frightened, but Kobato never showed any chuunibyou attitude, and her weak nature was clearly revealed.

Gently stroking her sister's face, Qianliu and Kojiu felt sleepy as they talked.

He stuffed his small body next to his brother again until there was no gap. Kojiu was completely satisfied. The horrific images in his mind had disappeared without knowing when.

Early the next morning!

After fixing the power outage problem, Qianliu sent all the manuscripts about The Garden of Words to Machida Enko, and then led Mashiro to school as usual.

I was writing scripts in class and teasing Hina a little at noon. My life was very pleasant.

And in just one day, he had almost completed the script.

Back at Sakurasou, Mashiro immediately returned to the room. Chirumoto also wanted to go back to the room, but was stopped by Misaki Uyegusa who came back one step ahead: Where's the script?

Don't be in such a hurry. Qianliu felt that he had a lot of time, so he just needed to take his time.

No! Misaki put her hands on her hips, showing a very courageous aura.

Okay, okay, here you go. Throwing the script that took a whole day to work on today to her, Qianliu couldn't understand why someone would like to work.

Isn't it normal for someone like him to be lazy?

After taking the script, Misaki immediately couldn't wait to browse it on the spot.

She read very quickly, and her expression always showed satisfaction and wonder. From time to time she uttered unclear lines such as Wow, This is great, It can still be like this, So that's how it is.

Awesome! I have a hunch that we will be able to make a great animated movie! Qianliu, our cooperation must be the strongest! Misaki took the script and ran up to the second floor. It seems that she has already planned to make preparations. .

Seeing how energetic she is, even Qianliu can't sit back and be lazy. I guess I'll start painting the original painting today.

I went back to the room and went to line, and sent part of the script and character drawings to Kashiwagi Eri and Eromanga-sensei, asking them to complete the part of the original painting they were responsible for. After confirming that the other party had received it, Qianliu went up to the second floor to discuss the original painting with Mashiro. The problem.

Regarding the manga, Mashiro's drawing was very good. At least the editor Ayano was quite satisfied with it. The progress was also very fast and she completed this month's task ahead of schedule.

Mashiro, you are responsible for drawing this part. He placed several copies of part of the storyboard script on Mashiro's desk, and Qianliu did not leave.

He decided to draw with Mashiro mainly to correct some possible problems.

Okay. Without refusing, Mashiro sat down directly with the script, as if he wanted to start writing immediately.

There is no second drawing board here. Qianliu only remembered now that there should have been one in the warehouse where he had accumulated it, but it had not been used for a long time and was probably covered with dust. Qianliu felt that instead of cleaning it up again, it would be better to go out and start a new one. Buy one.

Just when he was about to go out, Misaki rushed down with pounding steps: By the way, Qianliu, who are you going to find for dubbing? If there is no one, I will decide.

It's too far-fetched to think about. Let's do it first and then talk about it.

Understood! Sir!

Watching her off, she ran back again. When Qianliu came back after buying the drawing board, the time had already reached six o'clock.

At this time, Sakurasou was much calmer than usual. Only Chihiro stayed in the living room drinking beer and watching TV.

Oh, you're not going to socialize today? Is it because you know that no one thinks highly of you?

Faced with Qianliu's teasing, Qianxun subconsciously squeezed the empty jar in his hand: Qianliu, do you know the moment when someone has the intention to kill?

Her slightly narrowed eyes revealed a gaze as sharp as needles and as cold as ice.

Qianliu was not frightened. He held up the drawing board and shrugged: Please don't suddenly say such serious and normal things.

Humph, I've always been normal, and the party doesn't start until eight o'clock.

Oh, is this why you're wearing little devil style now? I thought you came back after failing.

Can you tell? Qianxun blinked proudly.

Qianliu frowned and glanced at her with a particularly disgusting look: It's a bit disgusting, don't blink at me.*

Chapter 48 This man is hopeless

Some people can't be judged by their appearance alone. Qianliu felt that for someone like Qianxun, no matter how many flirtatious glances he threw at him, it would have no effect.

Qianxun sat up cross-legged: Don't you just like a young lady like me?

Qianliu denied it unceremoniously: I would rather play with Xiaochun once than with you.

I will tell Xiaochun the good news tomorrow. Instead of being angry, Qianxun looked very happy.

This person is hopeless, Qianliu waved his hand to express that he did not want to talk to her.

Ah, it's already so late. I made an appointment at the hair salon before the social gathering. It's almost too late. I'll leave Sakurasou to you. After drinking the last can of beer, Qianxun suddenly realized that it was already six o'clock.

So, she happily went out wearing high heels.

Qianliu watched her leave, then returned to Mashiro's room and started painting the original painting.

This continues until the weekly rest day.

Animation production is originally something that needs to be done slowly, but everyone in Sakurasou is a genius beyond ordinary people's expectations.

With the five original animators including Senryu, Mashiro, Eri, Izumi Sagiri and Misaki, the speed of painting can be said to be rapid.

In terms of animation sound effects, Misaki asked her classmates for help. She also asked others to help with her homemade animations before.

If calculated according to the game reading notes, they have completed 8% of the progress in the past two days.

In other words, it only takes about twenty days to complete the production of animated films, which is a terrifying speed.

It is estimated that the movie of Garden of Words will be made before the series is finished.

This morning, it was rare that he didn't have to go to school, so Qianliu didn't get up until ten o'clock.

After seeing Kobato watching animation in the living room, he immediately went to Mashiro's room. Unexpectedly, she had already gotten up and was standing in front of the full-length mirror in the center of the room with her back to the door.

Smooth and transparent skin can be seen from the gaps in her hair, and her tight waistline is very beautiful, as if she was just born.

Mashiro, who was drawing on the paper on the easel with a pencil, turned his head after hearing the sound. The moment their eyes met, Qianliu narrowed his eyes: What are you doing?

Drawing women's sketches. She added, Looking in the mirror while drawing.

School assignment?

Mashiro nodded, indicating that he had finished the drawing.

Then she turned around, and her white legs appeared in Qianliu's field of vision.

Mashiro looked at him, then lowered his head as if to confirm his appearance, then took a half step back, grabbed the hem of his pajamas with both hands, and tried to pull it down to cover his legs.