“The portrait is lifelike”

Izumi Mio was confused by the question. She was stunned for a while, thinking about how to answer Natsume-kun's question.

When she hesitated and finally summoned up the courage to say something, she looked up and saw Natsume Naoki rolling up her sleeves to open the window and ventilate the dull room.

So, Natsume-kun just asked casually?

Izumi Mio was a little disappointed.

Natsume Naoki's heart was beating loudly at this moment.

The window was not open, and the room was actually a bit stuffy. This was something he only realized with sweat on his forehead.

At that moment, he was actually serious.

He really wanted to ask his senior sister if she would be happy being called a couple?

If the senior sister answers yes, can I confess my feelings?

To be honest at that moment, he was looking forward to it, expecting the senior sister to express any affirmation, even if she didn't directly deny it, he simply rushed forward.

But then he saw Asai in a maid uniform and black silk stockings cooking, and Chizuru Amamiya, who usually came to class during class, was sleeping on his arm, looking innocent and cute, with silk hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Silly saliva.

If the senior sister answers yes and her confession is successful, does it mean that she has to give up these beautiful girls?

Even if the senior sister is considerate and will not be angry because there is a maid living in her home, or because a senior student comes to play with her during class, over time, she can really take it all for granted.

Of?

Especially for Asai and Amamiya Chizuru, since he confessed his love to his senior sister, the senior sister probably didn't say anything. They will break off the relationship with him first, right?

When he thought of this, Natsume Naoki's heart suddenly sank.

No, before they figure out how to accept each other, they must not agree to anyone's confession!

Even if he sleeps with Asai, even if he steals Amamiya Chizuru's first kiss...even if he goes one step further, it must not be officially announced.

He rested his hands on the balcony, lowered his head, and looked at the dust accumulated in the cracks in the window.

How could I have such scumbag thoughts?

But why...

But don’t you feel the slightest bit of guilt in your heart?

I know that such a thing is against common sense and morality, but what I think about in my head is not fear or guilt, but racking my brains to think of solutions, thinking about how to make the girls who have a relationship with me accept each other, instead of just

choose one.

In short, such a mentality must not be allowed to be known to the seniors and Amamiya...especially the sensitive Asai.

In fact, this is Natsume Naoki's overthinking. If Asai found out, he would probably just scold him and say that his nature is hard to change...

If you can live with the man you choose, can you still divorce her?

"Which table is Senior Sister's?"

After calming down and making sure that the senior sister would no longer worry about whether they were lovers or not, he changed to a relaxed tone.

"This desk, all the textbooks inside are needed. Natsume-kun, look through the notebooks, etc., and throw them away as long as they are not notes... There is no need to throw them away, just leave them in the hole in the desk. I will clean them up when I come back next semester.

"

Izumi Mio pointed to a table at the back and said.

Natsume Naoki started to pack up her books with her senior sister. Girls' desk holes are relatively neat, and there are few boys who just throw test papers and books in there and ignore it.

In the words of my parents, it was as messy as a doghouse.

"I need the textbook, this one is the notes...this one...eh?"

Natsume Naoki packed up a pile of books and a pile of notes, classifying them separately so that the senior could take them home and organize them later.

When he opened a hard-cover notebook he took out from the hole in the table, he looked stunned.

It's actually a simple drawing.

It looks like an anime character, but I really can’t compliment my senior’s painting skills——

After seeing the painting skills of Nanami's school doctor and taking a painting class, he felt that the senior sister's paintings were no different from children's graffiti.

"ah!"

Izumi Mio exclaimed and quickly snatched the notebook from his hand, then shyly covered her face with the notebook and buried her head behind it.

"Natsume-kun...did you see it?"

"I saw it."

Natsume Naoki nodded, not embarrassed to speak too bluntly, so he thought for a moment and said politely: "It's quite childish."

The development of Chizuru Amamiya is as childlike as that of Chizuru Amamiya.

The senior sister quietly moved the notebook down and exposed her eyes.

But just by looking at her big watery eyes and the pink color near her eye sockets, it's not difficult to tell that the senior sister's whole body is like white smoke coming out of her head.

But Natsume Naoki was very confused...

What are you shy about, senior?

You didn't do anything to make your senior sister shy just now, right?

Could it be that his painting skills are too poor and he is embarrassed when he sees it?

"Actually, everyone has their own talents. For example, I..."

The words were only half spoken, and Natsume Naoki hadn't finished her comforting words. Izumi Mio became even more shy and covered her face with her notebook again.

"Natsume-kun is bullying."

"No, what I mean is that some people always have talents that others don't have. For example, my senior sister is good at sports. For example, I didn't do it at the beginning..."

"Natsume-kun also said..."

The voice is getting quieter and quieter, but you can still hear the senior sister's sadness.

Natsume Naoki scratched his head, looking at her like this, it was as if he had exposed his senior sister's shortcomings and refused to let go...

It's like a man visiting a brothel deliberately holding a girl's bellyband, and seeing the girl unable to catch up in the house, he feels ashamed and anxious, and is about to cry.

What have you done?

"Senior, I think there may be some misunderstanding." Natsume Naoki suddenly said seriously: "I didn't mean to laugh at you."

"real?"

Izumi Mio showed her eyes again, and the little rabbit jumped out of the forest again.

Natsume Naoki nodded: "I didn't mean to offend your painting skills."

He said it very sincerely, I hope senior sister will not misunderstand.

But Izumi Mio was stunned: "Huh? What kind of painting skills?"

"Painting skills are the level of painting... Wait, senior, why are you so shy?"

Natsume Naoki suddenly realized something was wrong?

Since the senior sister is not shy about her painting skills, then she is...

A big question mark appeared on his head.

Izumi Mio's face became redder and redder, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's fly: "Natsume-kun, you are laughing at me... I know it's my fault to secretly draw you in class, but you can't keep pointing at yourself."

Only then did Natsume Naoki realize that when he comforted his senior sister just now, he wanted to say that he was just terrible at drawing, but after taking two classes with a professional teacher, at least his theoretical knowledge was much better, and all that was left was practice and pulling.

straight line.

Every time I want to say this, I point at myself. It seems that my senior sister has misunderstood...

Eh?

He looked stunned.

Then he looked at Izumi Mio, who was holding the notebook tightly to cover her face with both hands.

Senior sister, don’t tell me that the prickly head with the eyes one big and one small, and the nostrils bigger than the big one’s eyes is me!

Seeing the shy look on his senior sister's face like "I secretly drew my sweetheart in class and I discovered it", he took a breath and tried to analyze the matter clearly.

In fact, is there a possibility that if you didn’t say it was me, senior sister, I wouldn’t be able to guess it at all?
Chapter completed!