After taking Mashiro to wash up, the two went to the kitchen, but there was no breakfast. It seemed that Misaki had played all night yesterday and didn't even make breakfast, and Minami was too lazy to make breakfast.
"Breakfast?" Mashiro looked a little disappointed when he didn't find any trace of breakfast, so Nan Mukong decided to take Mashiro out to eat, and Mashiro expressed that he was very happy.
It's just that Qianshi Chihiro's intriguing look before going out makes people feel uncomfortable no matter how they look at it.
She was obviously asked to take care of her cousin, and now she looks at her like that. There is really nothing respectable about her.
Of course Qianshi Qianxun had to look at him with that look. She didn't expect that Mashiro didn't contradict Minami. She really didn't know that this guy was really good at attacking little girls.
Leave Sakurasou.
Nan Wukong still had some savings, so naturally he would not take Mashiro to some sleazy restaurants. Instead, he found a restaurant with a nice environment. Nan Wukong gave the menu to Mashiro and asked her to order whatever she likes.
And Nan Wukong only wanted a piece of preserved egg and lean meat porridge that he hadn't eaten in a long time.
“It’s really rare to be able to eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge in Neon.” Preserved eggs are a famous snack in China.
Zhenbai ordered a lot of food. It was hard to imagine that her thin and petite body could hold so much food.
Mashiro stared at Minami's portion of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Minami saw this and fed it to her with a spoon. Such an intimate gesture made the men around her envious.
They would also like to feed such a beautiful girl.
Nan Wukong couldn't hear the single's voice, even if he was technically speaking...
"Strange taste..." Mashiro savored the taste of the porridge.
"Unappetizing?"
Mashiro shook his head, "It smells good, but the taste is a little strange."
This behavior is normal.
After leaving the restaurant, Nan Wukong suggested going to the bookstore. Mashiro agreed with this suggestion. She wanted to go to the bookstore to read comics, which was also the original intention of Nan Wukong.
However, when he arrived at the bookstore, Nan Wukong was a little confused, because he had never heard of comics in this world. There were no comics like Dragon Ball, Naruto, Pirate Ship, Bleach Detective, etc. They were all comics that he had never seen, although they were still
There are some interesting things, but without those classics, it always feels weird.
"Sora, isn't this comic good?" Mashiro asked when he saw Minami holding a comic in a daze.
"No." Nan Wukong shook his head and said, "It's not bad and very creative."
Mashiro then turned back and continued reading the manga.
Such a beautiful girl reading in a bookstore can bring some popularity to the bookstore, so the boss did not send the two of them away. However, when they left the bookstore, Minami Mukong and Mashiro each bought a comic to take back.
Back at Sakurasou Minami was dragged away by Misaki, while Mashiro returned to her room not knowing what to do.
Because Misaki had a lot of new inspirations from Minami's previous suggestions, she came to see Minami again this time. She gave Minami a document, which seemed to be about game planning and character design.
inside.
"Are you sure this kind of character is not the Three Kingdoms in the Four Great Chinese Classics?" Nan Wukong asked.
"Is it very similar to the Three Kingdoms?" Of course Misaki knew about the Three Kingdoms, but only at the level of knowledge.
"Of course, it's better to change this plan to the Three Kingdoms directly, so as to add a gimmick." As he said this, Nan Mukong picked up the pen on Misaki's desk and started to change it.
Since it is a word game of the Three Kingdoms type, why don’t you go and completely change it? Why choose three characters initially, the tsundere lolita Cao Cao, the gentle royal sister Liu Bei, the energetic girl Sun Quan... The main plot is to find a knife for Guan Yu’s sister. Anyway, Guan Yu
It has something to do with all three of them.
The Three Kingdoms is also a household name in Neon.
All in all, the revised content is a bit like "Kenhime Musou". Misaki is very happy with the revised plan, which is much better than before.
The content is clear and clear, the characters are rich, the positioning is accurate, and there are many guide routes. It is hard to imagine that this can be written in an hour.
"Kora-chan, you are unexpectedly talented!"
After receiving Misaki's comments, Minami Mukong's mood didn't improve much. Logically speaking, shouldn't she kiss her to show her gratitude?
Misaki didn't think too much, she just wanted to quickly produce all the content according to this plan.
"By the way, Mashiro-chan is a very famous person in the art world! I heard that she has received an elite education since childhood and has exhibited many famous works in foreign art galleries! She is simply a genius. Do you think she will like it?
Where are the comics?”
I don’t know why Misaki suddenly said this, but Minami told her Mashiro’s purpose of returning to Neon.
"Really? Do you think it would be a big hit if I drew a comic based on your plan?"
"If you want to know, just make the game quickly and release it. You can make a guess based on the popularity." Although Nan Wukong thinks this is a good suggestion, he still needs to be cautious.
"Yes! As expected of Sora-chan!"
Misaki took out a piece of work from the drawer, "Qiang Qiang Qiang! Sora-chan, what do you think of my painting of Dong Zhuo? I painted this after revising it over and over again all night!"
Nan Wukong looked at the imperial sister Dong Zhuo. The arrogant and indifferent expression in the painting seemed to be integrated into one, the body proportions were well controlled, and although the clothes were revealing, they could not hide her grace and splendor.
"Very good! Very charming!" Nan Wukong praised.
"Sora-chan is the best!" Misaki hugged Namo-chan and gave her a facial cleanser. This small success made Misaki very happy.
…
"Tomorrow is the opening ceremony..." Nan Wukong sighed. It was torture to have to read the senior year of high school again.
I don’t know what the difference is between Neon’s senior year of high school and my own senior year of high school...
Nan Wukong fell asleep thinking about this.
In the early morning, Nan Wukong's door was suddenly opened, and a petite figure walked in, holding a drawing in his arms and looking forward to it.