Why is My Second Dimension a Maid Shop

What kind of painting is like a curse.

Something made like a witch in a dark fairy tale.

hiss...

Just thinking about it, Suina Kyoko couldn't help gasping.

"A certain person may have forgotten to draw because of the hot fight with his seniors these days. You must know that tomorrow is the festival you are most looking forward to!"

Bang!

A hand knife directly hit Suina Kyoko on the head, and Yui Funami's face was covered with black lines.

Why should I help Jingzi, this guy who likes to die, let her die.

And it was because of my own relationship problem that it became like this——

Just thinking about it makes me suffocate, this kind of operation.

"Forget it, I'm going back! Really!"

This time, he will definitely not help Jingzi, even if she bows to the ground, he will not pay attention to her.

This time, he even turned around directly, without even paying attention to Jingzi.

"Ah, Yui!"

Seeing the back of Funami Yui really leaving, Suina Kyoko stumbled to her feet, then fell to the ground, and watched Funami Yui leave perfectly.

"...Kyoko-chan... Otherwise, this CM festival will be forgotten... Anyway, the summer festival is gone, and there will be a winter festival..."

Chizuo Dengli had a troubled expression on his face.

You know, she is just some kind of miscellaneous fish, and the one who is really in charge of these things is the most reliable Funami Yui.

Now that Funami Yui has left, what else can she do.

"Goo..."

The girl let out a cute voice.

Is there really no way?

Suina Kyoko looked up at the clock above her head.

The current time is about [-]:[-] pm. If you work hard all night, you might be able to finish the draft directly, but when Yui Funami also left...

The fighting strength in the lamp is equivalent to zero, and with the attributes of a good boy who will definitely fall asleep at nine o'clock, it is useless to stay here...

"Forget it, Deng Li, you go back, I'll figure out the rest."

Suina Kyoko had no choice but to sigh, and drew randomly on the blank manuscript paper with a G-line pen, and began to think about how to break this deadlock.

"Kyoko-chan...can you really think of a way?"

How can one person do it.

This is like some salted fish authors clamoring all day long, "The limit of human beings is only [-] words, and one more word counts as my mutation."

There is no credibility at all.

"I can think of a way!"

Suina Jingzi slapped the table to his feet, and finally added a sentence weakly.

"perhaps."

"...I'd better stay here, write it down and call my mother later."

Chizuo Dengli shook his head speechlessly.

As a good child, she really couldn't help but watch her Ji You go astray.

No... that... The problem is that it's useless for you to stay... You will definitely fall asleep at nine o'clock.

Suina Kyoko stretched out her hand, wanting to reject the girl's kindness.

But I found that I couldn't say a word.

After all, Akalin is also kind.

Even if she is useless in the slightest, it would be nice to stay here with me...

Um...

Thinking about it this way, Chizuo Lantern is still pretty good.

About ten minutes later, Akalin came up from the bottom and continued to help Kyoko.

It was supposed to last like this until nine o'clock, and then Kyoko would continue painting by herself until all night...

"Out of ink, and grid paper."

Suina Kyoko patted her head.

Those who really make up their minds to do things realize that these things are consumed really quickly.

"If you go shopping now..."

Sui Najingzi looked up at the time.

07:30 in the evening.

Taking a bus to Akihabara now should barely catch up with the closure of the comic supply store.

"Kyoko-chan, if you want to buy things like grid paper, then there's no need for it."

Raise your little hand in the red seat lamp.

"Oh? Why? Could it be that you bought those things from the lamp?"

Sui Najingzi looked in the red seat lamp in surprise.

She didn't remember that Akalin was such a careful girl.

"No...that..."

Akarin embarrassedly scratched his ball head.

"I went down to make a call just now... I called Senior Bai Fan over, and I also mentioned this matter by the way, it's probably almost here now..."

Ding-dong-!

It really means that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, just when Akalin wanted to continue explaining, the sound of ringing the doorbell has already sounded below.

"Senior should be here! I'll go down and open the door, Kyoko."

"Ugh?!!!"

As soon as he heard that the person below might be Bai Fan, Suina Jingzi couldn't sit still.

How could such a thing be accepted so easily!

And Senior Bai Fan was also called over?

After a while, Akalin walked up with Bai Fan.

"Look, Jingzijiang, Senior Bai Fan, I heard that just now, Senior Bai Fan can also draw, so he will definitely be able to help you."

"...Is it to catch up with the CM's manuscript? Anyway, I'm fine at home, so I came here directly. What should I do?"

Hearing what Akalin said, Bai Fan just smiled heartily, without explaining too much, put down the ink and grid paper in his hand, and waited for Sui Najingzi's reply.

"Ah... ah..."

Suina Kyoko, who was already speechless, could only blink her eyes reluctantly, and finally nodded.

"Then... trouble Senior Bai Fan."

"It's not too troublesome. In fact, I still like this kind of activities. Isn't it good for everyone to stay up late and work together?"

Bai Fan smiled and sat cross-legged in front of the small round table.

He glanced at the manuscript next to him.

It is indeed necessary to stay up all night to work.

Bai Fan pondered, and took out the black coffee, fruit juice and other beverages in another plastic bag.

"Want to drink?"

Bai Fan raised the drink can in his hand, and drank the black coffee without any expression.

...so... so mature!

It seems that girls are still at an age where they are mature as long as they can drink black coffee.

As for Bai Fan, this thing has a good effect on refreshing himself at night.

After waiting for the girl to finish choosing drinks, Bai Fan smiled slightly and joined the ranks of work.

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Bang!

As expected, Akalin was still the same Akalin. At 59:59:[-], he was still holding a paintbrush in his hand with an energetic expression, and the next moment he fell down in a terrifying sleep.

"..." Bai Fan and Sui Najingzi.

This is just the beginning, you got down?

Even Bai Fan felt a little bit pained.

He also knew that Akalin had such a setting.

"continue."

Said something to Suina Kyoko next to him, and Bai Fan continued to fill in the coloring without any energy left.

The night... gradually deepened.

Quietly, only the chirping of cicadas and the occasional car horn from afar can be heard.

The small desk lights, in a cone shape, separated the faces of the two.

In this scorching summer, the arms also ooze a trace of sweat.

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