God Descends the Second Dimension

Shiina Mashiro walked to Wang Hao and handed it over with the manuscript in both hands, with faint blue veins showing on the back of the snow-white hand.

Wang Hao frowned slightly and took the manuscript from Mashiro's hand. He didn't read the contents immediately. Instead, he raised his head and stared at Shiina Mashiro again, suddenly remembering the other party's sluggish mental state this morning.

He was still wondering, it turned out that the other party was painting all night at night, and put the manuscript next to him, his tone couldn't help a little more, and said angrily: "The comics have not been serialized yet, so don't rush so hard, even if they are serialized, you don't have to work so hard, and you will be healthy. It's the most important thing, your body is already weak, what if you're exhausted!"

This time, Wang Hao was really angry from the bottom of his heart. Zhenbai's physical condition is definitely much weaker than that of ordinary people.

Therefore, for the sake of Mashiro's health, he specially prepared various nutritious dishes every day, hoping that Mashiro could grow up healthily.

Drawing comics all night is very terrifying for mental and physical consumption. Even some cartoonists with relatively good physical fitness may be exhausted after rushing to draft all night!

Chapter 88 The World of Two (Revised)

"Ho, I'm angry..."

Shiina Mashiro said softly, and lowered her head slightly.

"Yeah, I'm very angry now!"

The strange thing is that he will be very angry about the fact that Shiro doesn't take care of his body, and he doesn't even know the reason for it.

But now the person who is responsible for taking care of Zhenbai is himself, so it is reasonable for him to be concerned. The strange feeling in his heart should be like this. Sure enough, the sense of responsibility is at fault, Wang Hao thought.

"Sorry……"

Like a frightened cat, Shiina Mashiro involuntarily took two steps back.

Seeing Zhenbai's subconscious action made of fear, Wang Hao's heart suddenly ached for no reason, the air continued to be silent, he took a deep breath, suppressed the extra emotions, and said, "I am also at fault in this matter. , I shouldn't take my temper on Zhenbai, I'm sorry..."

After gradually calming down, Wang Hao also realized his mistake just now, and laughed at himself. It seemed that he was still immature in all aspects.

"It's not like that, I know." Shiina Mashiro raised his head, stared at Wang Hao seriously, and said, "Hao won't kill me."

Well--!What's with the tone and expression?This is really foul!

When Wang Hao was moved, he shuddered violently, deepening his guilt again, and said lightly without turning his head, "But, I'll still be angry if you don't pay attention to your health next time."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the manuscript that was put aside again, and felt a heavy feeling in his hand. This child really tried too hard.

The first few pages Shiina Mashiro showed him last night. If you look closely, you can see that many changes have been made, and he pointed out the revisions last night. My family's Mashiro is indeed a good boy.

After sighing for a while, Wang Hao continued to browse, and Shiina Mashiro, who was standing beside him, clenched his little hand quietly.

……

"The expression of the character should be as natural as possible, or the expression and a certain atmosphere. Of course, there is no need to be too entangled. This is just my personal opinion. But... From other aspects, the character of the character has been well shaped. The style of painting is also very perfect, so the answer I gave is - qualified!"

Wang Hao smiled at Zhen Bai, if he was allowed to use 95 as a perfect score again, and if he passed [-] points, Zhen Bai would definitely get a high score of [-] points this time!

But he thinks that there is something missing in the 95 Centimeters Per Second comic, and if you simply appreciate it, you can definitely get full marks, so he only gave it [-] points.

Although the scripts he provided accounted for a large part, Wang Hao believed that Zhenbai would gradually stop relying on him in the future, in the process of Zhenbai's slow growth.

"Next, you have to work hard, don't relax. Of course, staying up late to draw comics is prohibited!"

"I will try my best! Because this is a work that Hao and I share together..."

Zhenbai nodded his head, took the manuscript from Wang Hao's hand, held it tightly in his arms with both arms, and took it out to look at it again, looking very firm.

"Well, in order to make our common works more perfect, from today onwards, please be sure to have a good night's rest."

Wang Hao stood up from his chair. The clock on the wall showed that it was getting late. For Shiro, who stayed up late last night, he needed a rest.

But Zhenbai seems to be still looking for some flaws, and he doesn't seem to have listened to his words at all, and he browses the manuscript without hesitation.

"This one will be confiscated for the time being. Really, your task tonight is to sleep well, and I will return it to you tomorrow."

Wang Hao grabbed the manuscript from Zhenbai's hand without any explanation, and quickly opened the drawer and put it inside. He knew that Zhenbai was looking for the flaws he just mentioned, but it was too difficult for her at the moment.If you leave it alone, it is estimated that you will stay up late to watch it stubbornly.

"Ho, tough."

Mashiro protested in dissatisfaction, glanced at the drawer where the manuscript was closed, and then stared at Wang Hao again, standing still.

"..."

Who is this for!And why does the way of speaking always make people think crooked?

Wang Hao shook his head helplessly. Special measures must be taken at special times. If he is serious, he will lose.

He chose to ignore Shinshiro's protest at the moment and directly pressed the opponent's shoulders firmly. He clearly felt the tenderness of the palm of his hand. Even through the clothes, the thin shirt could not hide the delicate touch, like is stroking a smooth white marble.

The evil spirits are gone!Wang Haoqiang resisted the urge to continue rubbing down, and gently pushed Zhenbai back to her own room, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

Although he knew that Mashiro didn't know anything about certain aspects, but as a normal high school boy, he felt that if he continued to live with a beautiful girl like this, he would overturn sooner or later...

Isn't this kind of shitty plot happening often?This kind of thing, that kind of thing happened suddenly, and finally the finale was caused by force majeure.

But there is no harm in this two-person world living together...

Eh——, it is really a troublesome thing to live.

Wang Hao stared blankly at the ceiling and let out a long sigh. In short, let's go to bed first.

He fell on the bed with a thud, and his double eyelids were constantly fighting. It seemed that there was something important tomorrow, what exactly... what was going on...?

……

Kasumigaoka mansion, when people are sleeping in the quiet night, Kasumigaoka Shiyu, a high school girl who is different from ordinary people, is watching with gusto at five centimeters per second.