Kijima Yuta was startled. Will Sawamura-san be free tomorrow?

Tomorrow? He didn't have much to do anyway, so it didn't matter if he went to learn painting from Sawamura-san.

He replied immediately.

Kijima Yuta: Will Sawamura-san have time to teach me how to draw tomorrow?

Sawamura Eiri: Don’t call me Sawamura-san, just call me Eiri... Anyway... we can be considered friends.

Eri Sawamura: If you don’t have talent, you just need to slowly accumulate experience to learn painting. Tomorrow I will prepare a book for Xia COMIC to be exhibited.

Eri Sawamura: Although it's still a few months away, I'm a somewhat famous... author, so there are a lot of things I need to prepare.

Eri Sawamura: If you don’t have time, forget it! But until the summer COMIC is held, I don’t have any other time to teach you.

Eri Sawamura looked at Yuta Kijima's profile picture with a look of arrogance.

She has given this guy an opportunity to learn from the industry's masters. If he still can't grasp it, there is nothing he can do.

"Om~"

The phone vibrated, and Eri Sawamura came to her senses and quickly picked up the phone.

Kijima Yuta: Eiriri, if I have time tomorrow, will I study at your home?

Kijima Yuta: I will try my best to learn from Kashiwagi Eri-sensei.

Kijima Yuta: I don’t know when is the best time to go there tomorrow? English pear.

"Humph!"

Ying Lili held her waist with one hand and hummed softly, nodding with satisfaction, thinking that this guy understood.

Eri Sawamura: Then let’s do it at ten o’clock tomorrow morning. I have a lot to do these days, and Kato-san’s original painting has not yet been drawn.

Kijima Yuta: Okay, I’ll see you tomorrow morning, Mr. Eri Kashiwagi.

Eri Sawamura: Don’t call me Eri Kashiwagi-sensei from now on! This is the first rule in the division!

"..."

Kijima Yuta twitched the corner of his mouth.

Kijima Yuta: Okay, Mr. Eri Kashiwagi.

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The weather was a bit gloomy this morning over the weekend, with some scattered raindrops floating in the sky.

Kijima Yuta left a gap in the window. If it rains heavily later, it will be troublesome.

After simply cleaning up, he closed the door and set off.

Rainy days are the best time to lie in bed. Waking up early today gave him a lazy and downbeat vibe.

The tram arrived at the platform near Eiri's house at nine twenty-eight.

It's a good grasp.

After getting off the train, Kijima Yuta began to consider whether to buy some gifts and bring them to the door. After all, it was his first visit.

Yinglili probably asked him to come here this time just to do some trivial chores, but she also wanted to train him from the basics. Although he had systematic blessings, it was impossible for Yinglili to directly teach him advanced painting skills.

Thinking that there was nothing left, I walked into a fruit shop next to the station and put my umbrella in the bucket at the door.

After a while, Yuta Kijima came out carrying a fruit in a gift box, took an umbrella from the bucket and walked towards Eiriri's house.

A mansion located on a hill.

Although Yinglili introduced her family's situation to him last night.

But standing in front of this luxurious mansion full of luxury, Yuta Kijima still sighed in his heart, "Why am I not a rich man?"

Looking back at the scattered houses under the hill.

Kijima Yuta suddenly didn't understand why Eiriri was engaged in painting books when she was already a top lady.

He already has assets that others would never dare to imagine in a few lifetimes. It is really enviable. If he had this kind of capital, he would definitely waste it every day.

There is a saying that goes well: We are not afraid of the second generation of rich people being ruined, but they are afraid of the second generation of rich people having dreams.

Walking to the door of the villa and mansion, Yuta Kijima rang the doorbell.

After waiting for a while, no housekeeper from Ba Zong's novel came to greet him.

Only a small speaker next to the door sounded a clear female voice: "The door has been opened, you can just come in."

Then there was no sound.

Hearing this, Kijima Yuta raised the corner of his mouth and opened the door directly and walked into the mansion.

It seems that the Eiri family does not have the luxury of the rich and aristocratic family in the TV series.

Entering the mansion, Kijima Yuta also looked around curiously. When he entered the door, there was an avenue leading directly to the mansion. The green lawns on both sides looked like they were often taken care of, but Kijima Yuta didn't see anyone else. exist.

She is really rich, and Yinglili can be considered a rich woman.

Save yourself a lifetime of struggle!

Kijima Yuta did not waste time. These were just commonplace things that could not be lost in his eyes. With his ability, he would have all of these in the future.

Walking straight to the door of the real mansion, Yuta Kijima knocked on the door gently.

"Coming! Coming!"

A soft and sweet voice sounded from inside the door, accompanied by the sound of unhurried footsteps.

Strange, it doesn’t sound like Yinglili’s voice.

Kijima Yuta is quite sensitive to these things, is she the maid of Eiriri's family?

Real maids, not the fake maids in Akihabara.

As the door opened, a figure appeared in front of Yuta Kijima.

She was wearing a red striped yukata, her purple hair was tied into twin tails, and her eyes were dreamy purple. She was holding a folding fan in her hand and looking at Yuta Kijima with a smile.

This is?

Yinglili didn't say she had a sister?

Kijima Yuta couldn't stand her scrutinizing eyes, and felt like she wanted to strip him naked.

"Hello... hello, are you Eiriri's...?" Kijima Yuta avoided the other person's eyes and asked politely and gently.

The other party didn't answer, and kept looking at Yuta Kijima with his purple eyes, as if encouraging him to finish speaking.

Kijima Yuta bit the bullet and continued: "Are you Eiriri's...sister?"

"Um...my name is Kijima Yuta, and I am Erili's friend. Has she ever talked to her about this matter again?" Kijima Yuta looked at the woman who looked like Erili in front of him, but the other person remained silent. I can't grasp it.

Didn't Yinglili tell her family that he would come to visit today?

Teacher Eri Kashiwagi! If you don't come, I feel like I will melt under the eyes from the other side.

However, after Kijima Yuta's inquiry, the person opposite finally made other moves.

"Ah, Eiriri of course told me that Kijima-san is coming as a guest." She blinked and put the folding fan on her chin.

Her eyes are like gorgeous purple gems, and her skin is white and clear, like a replica of Yinglili.

Call me "Kijima-san", she should be Eri's sister, Kijima Yuta thought.

"Hello sister, have you woken up Eiriri?" Yuta Kijima asked gently, "What is your name?"

The other party looks to be in her twenties, with the same pretty appearance as Yinglili, but she looks a little more charming than Yinglili.

After hearing what Yuta Kijima said, she burst into laughter, but it seemed that she was not too wild in order to maintain her elegance.

Kijima Yuta's mind was filled with questions.

She gently covered her mouth with a folding fan and said with a smile: "You came a little early, Yinglili is still sleeping." She paused and continued, "But I am not Yinglili's sister, I am hers Where’s mom?”

"First time we meet, Kijima-kun, my name is Sayuri Sawamura. Of course you can also call me Sister Sawamura from now on..." Sayuri Sawamura blinked softly.

"Ah, Sawamura...ah...auntie." Yuta Kijima died on the spot. Did you tell him that she was Eiriri's mother? !

Mrs!

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