Don't Let You Sleep

Asahi's character design drawings already have a draft, then explain some aspects of the character.

After drawing so many illustrations, he has strong drawing skills, and his ability to control is also very good.

Kashiwagi Eri: "Remember, otherwise I'll be irresponsible for forgetting. Bye, come down first, mother told me to do something."

Leave a word and the dialogue disappears.

Asahi immediately struck up a conversation with Eromanga sensei, copied what he said to Eriri, and got a similar answer, and she was fine.

Just as he heaved a sigh of relief.

"Asahi, do you want to do it today?"

Suddenly the door opened, and Mashiro appeared at the door.

Light clouds covered the moon, making the room a bit darker. This is Sakurasou Room 101. The owner of the room, Hasegawa Asahi, is looking at each other with Shiina Mashiro in a weak mood.

The slightly upturned eyes, shiny and silky hair, and fair and fair skin, looked illusory and delicate to the touch with evil emotions.

"Asahi?" Pale pink lips called Asahi's name, Mashiro expressed doubt with her eyes, and her innocent voice filled the silence of the room.

"What?" Asahi was slightly surprised.

"Illustration picture." As she said that, Mashiro took out the illustrations of the protagonist and heroine of [Kotonoha no Niwa] in her hand: "I finished all the drawings beforehand."

As an adult woman with short hair, and still a young teenager, all kinds of things happen in various scenes.

Mashiro walked barefoot and put the illustration in front of her.

Asahi just glanced at it, and was sure that there was no problem. This was just an illustration for a novel, and the workload was not too heavy, so he just asked Mashiro to be alone.

Regardless of the plot, just looking at the painting skills, Mashiro's level is actually higher than his, so Asahi can't blame her: "Very good."

"Rewards." Mashiro repeated as if emphasizing: "I want a reward."

There was no trace of confusion in Mashiro's eyes, she definitely gave off the impression of a fragile ice statue, but she had a toughness that would never change once she said it.

Hearing this, Asahi took the Baumkuchen out of the cupboard.

Mashiro just glanced at his usual favorite Baumkuchen and turned his gaze back: "Don't want this."

"What do you want?" Even Asahi sometimes has difficulty understanding Mashiro's thoughts.

But the next moment Asahi understood, Mashiro took the initiative to get closer to him.

When she came out of Room 101 a few minutes later, Mashiro's face was slightly red, and for some reason she covered her chest, and rushed back to her room.

Sitting in front of the computer, Mashiro looked embarrassed and excited. In order to suppress the strange emotions in his heart, she held a pencil and started to draw manga.

Perhaps under the influence of a strange emotion, she drew a relatively intimate scene in the manga.

I don't know how long it took to fall into his own world like this. When Mashiro was about to finish drawing this chapter, Asahi's voice came from outside.

"Mashiro, wake up."

When Asahi opened the door and pushed in, he found that Mashiro was still sitting at the table. The fresh sunlight shone on her slender body, forming a mysterious aura, and under her eyes appeared a kind of aura caused by staying late producing faint dark circles.

"You didn't sleep all night?" Asahi frowned.

Mashiro looked sideways: "Asahi won't let me sleep."

"When will I not let you sleep?" Asahi was just confused.

"Last night."

"Well."

"Do that, return to my room."

"Then?"

"Can't sleep."

Can you explain it like this?

But seeing Mashiro's innocent expression, Asahi was speechless, so he half forced her to wash her face and brush her teeth, then took her to school and sent her to the art class room.

Of course, it would be impossible for him to properly exit the classroom in this state. Whenever Asahi would go to the art classroom after class, he would see Mashiro sleeping on the table.

According to his classmate in the arts department, Mashiro also fell asleep like this in class, and she didn't wake up no matter what the teacher said.

Even though there was a red mark on her forehead and even though her hair was rolled up while sleeping, Mashiro didn't notice it.

Forget it, let her sleep.

...

During the day, when Asahi comes to the art classroom worried, he finds out from his second year of junior high school that Kobato has been taken away by Misaki, so he goes to the roof.

Hina was already waiting here, there was no class in Asahi's class in the morning, so that didn't prevent her from coming.

"Hah? I thought you wouldn't come today."

She clearly smiles when she sees him, but then pretends to be unhappy, and Hina does the woman's act on the spot.

"Sorry, I forgot to mention what happened yesterday." Asahi knowingly admits his mistakes, and there is no reason to find them: "So in order to make amends, I brought the last two chapters of the new work that I had worked so hard on. Finished last night for Hina-chan's appreciation."

Her expression was quite serious, but Hina couldn't help herself and gave Asahi a punch, angrily saying: "Don't call me Hina-chan, call me sensei!"

"I thought we were friends, and friends don't talk about status." Asahi handed over her laptop: "Besides, Hina-chan is too young and beautiful, and she doesn't have the majesty that a sensei should have."

"Not you." Hina kicks him lightly with hatred: "You don't treat me as sensei at all."

"Because Hina-chan often does this kind of action, I misunderstood." Asahi argued on another level.

"In the end, it's my fault?" Unable to fix the addressing problem, Hina caught her breath and gave an angry look.

"I don't blame you? Where is my bento?"

Seeing Hina start to look through the manuscripts, Asahi took the initiative to open the cloth-wrapped bento box, and found that there was only one copy inside, He couldn't help but be stunned.

"Hmph, nothing." Hina sat down, pressing the hem of her skirt, and finally showed a sweet and vengeful smile when she saw him disappointed: "Who knew if you would ask for the day off today, so I wasn't ready."

"Forget it, I'm going to the cafeteria to buy bread." With a sigh, Asahi decided to get off.

Seeing this, Hina finally softened her heart: "Don't go, that part is yours."

"How about you?" Asahi stopped in his tracks.

"Recently I lost weight. Two apples are enough for me during the day."