“So—”

"I have decided to make h-galgame." On the rooftop after lunch break, Shiroye Cheng said the topic that could not be serious with a serious look on his face.

Miyaba Yuyou and Kojima Shoko looked at each other.

"Senior, what does h-galgame mean?" Kojima Shoko asked curiously.

Makoto Mitsuba coughed dryly and said, "In other words, it's small butter."

"So that's the case... eh?" Shoko Kojima blinked a little surprised.

"Don't you, genius painters girls." Shiroye Cheng patted the two girls on the shoulders. At this time, his background seemed to have turned into comics. He smiled, like a general who had absolute trust in his subordinates on the battlefield.

Shiroye Cheng also believed that the two top book painters in front of him would never disappoint him.

"It sounds quite interesting." Kojima Shoko said with her head tilted, then asked, "How much does it cost to give us the manuscript fee?"

At this time, the "Pikachu" beside him also stretched out his palm.

"Skin."

Give money!

"Ah... do you still need to charge?" Shiroye Cheng smiled awkwardly.

"Of course, it would be fine if you help me with an ordinary galgame. For seniors, I guess the workload is more than drawing a single book, right?" Kojima Shoko said.

Then, she suddenly wrapped her fingers around her, revealing a cat-like expression: "Senior, if you stay with me for a while, you can consider a discount on the price."

"It's easy to say."

"Hey, did you agree so simply?"

"Well, I mainly want to accompany you, not to give a discount."

"Senior, your thoughts are written on your face."

After getting this done, Shiroye Cheng looked at Gong Baiyuyou, and saw three short fingers on his little hands in a doll outfit.

On the doll suit's head cover, the plastic eyes flashed with strange light.

"Thirty thousand yen?" asked Makoto Shiroya.

‘Pikachu’ shook her head.

"Three hundred thousand?"

Shake your head.

"Three million?!" Jun Ye Cheng was a little surprised that Gong Bai Yuyou's asking price was so high. Not only her, but even Kojima Shoko next to her looked strange.

At this time, 'Pikachu' suddenly took off her headband and showed her delicate face. The fingers she pulled out of the doll costume changed from the original three to three fingers and a "o" gesture. Then, the girl's

The other hand stretched out and twitched back and forth in the "o"-shaped gesture with one finger.

Gong Baiyuyou's expression also showed some pleasure:

“Three times a day.”

Makoto Shimoba: “…”

OK, the price is not high and it is still affordable.

Just as Shiroye Cheng was thinking this way, Gong Baiyuyou spoke softly again: "On the original basis."

Shiroye opened his mouth, his face seemed to become shriveled.

"Can you give money?"

"Skin." Rejected answer.

...

...

But no matter what, the painter was done. Shiroye Cheng stood in the corridor and subconsciously touched his waist. For some reason, he always felt a slight pain.

By the way, it shouldn't be that he is selling his lust, after all, Yu You is his girlfriend.

"It's good, thank you for your physical condition is getting higher." Just as Shiroye Cheng sighed, a familiar voice sounded beside him, "What is someone muttering here?"

His eyes moved, and a long-haired girl holding a black knife stood beside her.

Catax

"Ah, it's you." Shiroye Cheng sighed.

"Hmm?" Ninomiya Ye looked weird, "Why do you look listless? Why, why are you unhappy to see me?"

"How could it be, Lord Ninomiya."

"Sarcastic."

"Mama." Shiroye Cheng waved his hand, then leaned his back on the railing and glanced at her, "Why are you here?"

"Something happened in the third grade, I'll just go over and take a look."

Ninomiya Ye said, leaning against the railing beside Shiro Cheng, sighing like Shiro Cheng, with his eyebrows slightly frowning, and there was a hint of sorrow on her cold face.

It is rare for Ninomiya Ye to be so frowning like this, which has always been strong.

Shiroye Cheng glanced at her and asked, "What's wrong, she looked like she was sighing."

"It's okay." Ninomiya Ye shook his head.

"You don't even have a friend, so no one will discuss anything with you, right?" Shuangye Cheng smiled.

Ninomiya Ye glanced at Seiko Shinoba: "How did you know I don't have friends?"

"At least you often live with me. It's easy to judge whether you have friends?" said Shiroye Cheng. After all, when it comes to his holiday, this guy is either practicing sword or practicing swords. He is simply a sword fool.

The last time, because Merlin got closer a little curiously, she almost got her bearded and was slapped.

From that day on, that guy Meilin didn't dare to approach Ninomiya Ye, for fear that she would suddenly pull out her sword and shovel her hair.

Ninomiya Ye was speechless for a moment. After all, she really had no friends, so she hugged the sword and snorted: "So what?"

"Tell me?" Shiroye Cheng smiled.

After all, it is my responsibility to enlighten my sister as a brother.

When Ninomiya Ye heard this, he stammered and finally sighed: "Oh, I hope you can keep this matter secret."

"Tell me."

"I doubt..." the girl hesitated for a moment and said, "I am not my father's biological daughter."

Makoto Shimoba: “…”

"Is that true?" Shuangye Cheng nodded. He had known about this for a long time.

When Ninomiya saw the other party's calm look at this time, he frowned: "Why are you so calm? Could it be that you knew it long ago?"

"Ah, no, no, actually..." Shiroye Cheng coughed and continued, "It was because he was so shocked that I didn't react."

Grandma Miyuki has long said that Ninomiya Ye’s father is a man of the eunuch, which is commonly known as infertility, but it is more special that Ninomiya Ye’s mother is indeed Ninomiya Ye’s father.

wife.

Alas, the relationship is quite messy.

Makoto Shimoba asked Ninomiya Ya: "So, how did you find out?"

"Actually, I have doubted it a long time ago. By the way, I also discovered this. The man in the photo seems to be my biological father." Ninomiya Ye took out a photo, although hesitating whether to give it to Shuangye.

Makoto looked, but after thinking that there seemed to be no one else except him, Ninomiya Ye chose to let Makoto know about it.

"Let's take a look." Although Makoto Shiro had a melon-eating mentality, he was quite interested in seeing the photos taken out by Ninomiya Ya.

After taking the photo, Shiroye Cheng was stunned for a moment.

In the photo, there is a photo of three people.

Two men and one woman.

One of the men was undoubtedly Ninomiya Ya's father, as for the man and woman next to him.

Why does that man look so familiar?

No, this is no longer a familiar explanation, right?!

Makoto Mitsuba's expression became stiff.

Isn’t this man in the photo his own father?!
Chapter completed!