I'm Renting out in Dongying

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5. The painted story

Shiina Mashiro, a talented painter who is only 17 years old, is unexpectedly interested in oil painting, such as manga. It can even be said that oil painting is just drawing, while manga is just wanting to draw.

In order to draw manga, I came to Japan with Takumi and Senna who happened to be from Japan, in order to be able to learn how to draw manga.

The reason why she decided to come to Japan to study was because Senna and Takumi saw her manga at home and said that her manga lacked stories, so she decided to follow Takumi to learn manga and at the same time.

What makes Zhenbai happy is that after coming here, not only can she learn to draw manga, but also most directly, she can get the missing stories in her manga.

That's right, it's a love story. The love story between Takumi and Senna in front of her was told by Senna herself. Although she often can't remember the things Rita told, Rita needs to remind her repeatedly. But she remembers the love story that Sena told very clearly.

Because this is something related to manga, she doesn't know the love story, she needs to know this, so that she can know how to draw manga, how to draw the love story that is missing in the middle.

"This is the story of love."

Looking at the pictures on the video screen of his computer, Zhenbai's dull-looking face fluctuated a little.

Ever since I heard the story about her and Takumi told by Sena at school, Mashiro has already started to think about how to draw the story of Senna and Takumi. After returning from school, he ran to his room and started to bury his head without saying a word. draw it.

After immersing himself in the drawing, on the computer in front of Zhenbai, a series of comics that can be said to have a plot content appeared.

Compared with the previous three pictures, this time I drew quite a lot of pictures, and each one is extremely exquisite. This is the painting habit brought about by her long-time oil painting. Every picture pursues beautifully dressed.

"True, it's time to eat."

The door was suddenly opened, and Senna, who had the key to this room, directly opened the door and walked in.

She came to ask Zhenbai to have dinner.

Because of the need to take care of Mashiro's food, clothing, housing and transportation, Takumi and Senna are also responsible for making arrangements for meals, and naturally Takumi is in charge of making arrangements.

Senna is in charge of delivering the message.

"What's the matter? Why is there no sound, where is the person?"

Senna, who shouted at the door and got no response, went into the bedroom to check the situation.

Then, she saw the same clothes scattered in the room as in the morning, and Zhenbai sitting in front of the computer.

Time was too tight in the morning, so these clothes were not packed at all, and after returning in the evening, Mashiro ran back to the house by herself, Senna ignored her, and followed Takumi back to the room.

Come over now and take a look, the result is still the same mess as in the morning, and Zhenbai hasn't tidied up at all.

"Why is it still like this..."

Senna, who was very speechless about this situation, looked at Mashiro with some complaints, but Mashiro was still sitting in front of the computer, looking at the screen on the computer screen, as if thinking about something.

This displeased Senna who came in to shout for someone.

Stepping over the clothes on the ground, she walked directly behind Mashiro, Senna pinched her waist.

"I said, can't you tidy up your clothes? It's been so long, and you haven't tidied up your clothes, but just stared at the computer in a daze?"

Hearing Sena's voice at close range, Mashiro turned his head to look at Senna.

"A love story."

"A love story?"

Senna was a little puzzled, and then a little embarrassed.

"Oh, even if you want to listen, it's time for dinner. Takumi asked me to call you to eat. Let's talk after dinner. Takumi is waiting for us in the room."

"The comic is ready."

Mashiro didn't react to Senna's words, but stood up while talking, getting out of the way so that Senna could see the picture on the computer screen.

"comics?"

With doubts, Senna leaned over to look at the screen, and then she saw the manga that Mashiro said on the screen.

It's just that this is not so much a manga, but a portrait of her and Takumi, because the characters in it are her and Takumi.

"Hey!? What is this?"

Senna looked at Mashiro next to him in surprise, wanting to ask what was going on.

"comics."

Zhenbai replied very calmly.

"comics?"

"A love story."

"Wait, do you mean..."

Senna seemed to think of something, moved the mouse, and looked through the computer.

The manga does not only have one page, it has many pictures, so Senna began to read one by one, starting from the first page and slowly, page by page until the last page.

After reading it, she slowly turned her head to look at Zhenbai again, with a little blush on her face.