God Descends the Second Dimension

Shaking his head, Wang Hao knew that Shiina Mashiro had absolutely no meaning in that way, and he had already begun to calculate the distance between Seizaki Academy and Suimei University of Arts High School.

I'm already thinking about whether to buy a private car so that I can take Zhenbai back and forth to school.

A luxurious Maybach was parked in the garage of Qiushui Villa, which was the car of Mr. Wang. After he left, all the family's property was inherited to Wang Hao.

However, because of his injury, Wang Hao never drove that Maybach. Now his mood is gradually becoming more enlightened, he decided not to escape from reality. He will drive the car to pick up Zhenbai in the future, and it will be more convenient to go to other places.

But isn't it a bit exaggerated to drive out this sky-high luxury car?

Now that they have decided to face the reality directly, Wang Hao doesn't care so much anymore. He not only wants to create a two-dimensional empire, but also wants to let the family rise from the downfall and live up to the expectations of the old man.

"Shibai, you have to get up early for school tomorrow."

"learn."

Why do I have an ominous premonition, is the experience of the past few days too tired?It seems that we need to pay more attention in the future.

……

At six o'clock in the morning, Wang Hao got up from bed. The school stipulated that he should arrive at school at 07:30, but he didn't start class until eight o'clock.

The reason why I woke up so early was to prepare breakfast and send Mashiro to the High School Affiliated to Suimei University of the Arts.

By the time he made breakfast, it was already 6:20, and Shiina Mashiro still hadn't woken up.

Wang Hao had to go upstairs to call Zhenbai in person. She couldn't be late for the first day of school. In other words, she really looks like a standard housewife man...

"Shiro, get up! I'm going to be late later."

Wang Hao, who called the girl up for the first time, stretched out his fingers restrainedly and knocked on the wooden door of the room, but there was no sound from the room.

It must have been his way of knocking on the door wrong. Wang Hao tried to slap the door, and the knocking on the door became louder, but what he got was still silence.

Did something really happen?Considering that the person in the room was Shiina Mashiro who lacked common sense, there was a real possibility.

Wang Hao nervously pulled down the doorknob subconsciously, the room was not locked, is it true that Bai is not in the room?

The moment I opened the door, I was taken aback by the scene in the room, and I thought I had gone to the wrong place.

He personally cleaned the room, and placed all the luggage brought by the moving company. Yesterday, he saw with his own eyes that there was nothing abnormal in the room.

But there seemed to be a different environment in front of him, giving him the illusion of coming to the room.

In three words, very messy! ! !

All kinds of small panties and underwear were thrown around the room, including other clothes and scattered drawing pens, comic books, etc. It was like a tornado was blowing in the room, and it was all messed up...

ps: Meow~ Please allow the author to sell cute, and then quickly take out Naimen's tickets and collections, thank you Minasang (≧▽≦)

Chapter 27 Start Raising Cats Today (Revised)

The sheet that was made on the bed fell to the ground, and the whole bed looked messy. The most important point was that Shiro, who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed, didn't know where to go!

Wang Hao's first reaction was that Zhenbai was kidnapped, because the environment at the scene was too much like a scene described in a detective novel.

He picked up a piece of drawing paper on the ground, and on it was a perfect-looking man and a beautiful woman. The handsome boy was holding the girl's cheek. It looked like he was ready to kiss. Complete other comics.

The painting style, which can be called peerless elegance, is really too illusory, and maybe only a world-class genius like Shiina Mashiro can describe it.

But Wang Hao just glanced at it briefly, and knew that this should be a girl's comic, so he put the original painting on the bed and looked around for traces of Shiro.

He squatted down and glanced at the bottom of the bed, but he didn't find the target, and when he opened the closet, no one was there. He found that although the room was a mess, there was no sign of a thief patronizing him, ruling out the possibility of Shiro being kidnapped.

The door to the room is unlocked, the answer is obvious, then there is only one truth!

Finally, Wang Hao walked to the suspicious object curled into a ball under the computer desk step by step, stretched out his hand and gently pulled a corner, a cute sleeping face appeared in his eyes, he was sleeping very happily, and there was still a trace of crystal on the corner of his mouth. The saliva curled into a ball in the narrow space, and fell asleep like a cat.

After confirming that it was Shiina Mashiro, the big stone hanging in Wang Hao's heart quietly fell, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But he couldn't compliment the appearance in the room. Could it be some kind of British custom?

For example, after arriving in a new environment, playing a game of Tornado in one's own room is familiar with the culture of the environment...

what!How is this possible! ! !

The girls' clothes scattered around made him feel very bad, and he was a sound high school student anyway. Can anyone really live in such an environment?

Wang Hao helplessly stretched out his hand to support his forehead, and walked to the computer desk, ready to call out Shiina Mashiro, who was sleeping soundly.

He accidentally pulled the mouse cable with his right hand, and the sleeping computer lit up. On it was a picture that was exactly the same as what he had just drawn on the paper, but it didn't have the exquisite feeling on the paper, but it still belonged to the peerless elegance. type.

There should be a follow-up plot on the computer, but Wang Hao doesn't have the heart to watch it, otherwise he will be late.

"That...Miss Shiina? It's already morning. If you don't get up, you'll be late."

Calling softly in Shiina Mashiro's ear, the other party just raised his eyebrows and continued to sleep as if nothing had happened.

"Moses Moses—"

"Hu-hu-"

Only his rhythmic breathing and that happy sleeping face answered him.

"Morning will never come..."

"Please don't say such horrible words at will, or the Baumkuchen in the morning will fly away."

Shiina Mashiro's small head moved slightly from the pile of clothes, and slowly opened his sleepy eyes, staring at Wang Hao's direction with a dull expression. After a minute, he saw the target clearly, and said in a daze: "Hao, good morning."