Chapter 142: Doesn’t Your Conscience Hurt?

During the meal, Muse and the others chatted with Mashiro from time to time.

Mashiro's powerful painting skills shocked them.

It’s almost on par with An Zhe!

This is what they think...

Little did they know, it was Anzhe who copied Mashiro's painting skills. It's just that this kind of thing is too unbelievable, so naturally we can't let others know about it.

Seeing Shiina Mashiro slowly getting in touch with Fruit King and the others, Anzhe felt very happy.

A person cannot live without friends, otherwise he would be too lonely.

After dinner, after helping Anzhe wash the tableware, the few of them also started their leisure time.

Although they were almost brought to tears, Ayase and Eri could not help but continue watching, while Hoshizora Rin and Hanayo were watching the TV series.

Anzhe was playing a card game with Sonoda Umi and Kotori.

Just counting the time, the three of them have been playing for nearly an hour. Anzhe and Xiaoniao have won several games, but Haiye has never won one.

"Why, why did you lose! I don't believe it!"

Sonoda Umi looked unwilling, she had already lost and her mentality exploded!

"One more game!!"

As a result, this time, the clown card is in Haiye's hand again! Suddenly, a sad look appeared on Haiye's face. When An Zhe and the two looked at it, they knew that the clown card was in Haiye's hand.

Nan Qinli started to draw cards with a little embarrassed smile on her face.

Anzhe's face showed no emotion, but he was laughing so hard in his heart.

Because you have the answer written all over your face!

Every time you choose a clown card, you look excited. When you choose a common card, you look horrified...

In such a situation, it would be difficult for both of us not to win...

You are so innocent, bullying you will make my conscience hurt~

An Zhe was thinking this in his mind, but looking at the expression on Haiye's face, he took away an ordinary card from her without hesitation.

In the end, the clown card remained in Haiye's hand...

"Woooooooo..."

Hai Ye fell to his knees in despair: "I, I lost..."

Looking at the picture of Xiao Baihai who looked like Orz, Xiaoniao's face was very happy.

Anzhe glanced at it, feeling amused. It seems to satisfy the little bird's bad taste...

Wow, won’t your conscience hurt for bullying such a simple guy, Mr. Haiye? Xiaoniao~~~

At this time, Mashiro came out of the shower, wearing a thin yukata, and her long hair was wet and still dripping with water.

"Huh? Mabai, you need to dry your hair well!"

Anzhe said quickly, but finally picked up the hair dryer and walked into Mashiro's room.

When Nico Yazawa passed by the door, she happened to see Anzhe sitting on Mashiro's bed, letting Mashiro sit in front of him and blowing her hair.

But the two of them were so close like this that Mashiro was almost leaning on Anzhe.

Mashiro narrowed his eyes slightly, seeming to enjoy Anzhe's attentive service.

"Whoa whoa~!!"

Nico Yazawa's expression suddenly became vivid, with an exaggerated look.

"W-what are you doing, Anzhe!"

When she shouted, Nishikino Maki and others on the side immediately came over. They also saw the intimate look of Anzhe and Mashiro, and they all looked a little cute for a moment.

Anzhe also reacted: "Uh, am I blow-drying Mashiro's hair?"

As a result, Muse and the others almost shouted in unison: "Liar!! No matter how you look at it, they are all making love to each other, making love to each other!!!"

An Zhe: "..."

He couldn't help stroking his forehead with a headache...

Shiina Mashiro raised her head and looked at the few people quietly with red phoenix eyes.

"No need to make a fuss, this is normal."

"A common thing!?!"

After hearing this sentence, several people looked horrified!

Anzhe vomited blood! He whined with a sad face:

"Please don't rub salt into the wound at this time, okay..."

…

Takasaka Honoka suddenly came over with an optical brain: "Anzhe, someone on the Internet said that they would send you a blade or something.

What does that mean? "

ha? blade?

After hearing this, Anzhe's face couldn't help but reveal a strange expression.

What happened? How did I offend those fans?

"What happened?" Ayase Eri and Tojo Nozomi came over and were a little stunned when they saw Anzhe almost holding Mashiro in his arms.

"This, this is..." Eriki couldn't help but say something, but Tojo Nozomi reacted quickly.

"Well, it seems like it's something we're used to!"

Seeing Anzhe taking care of Mashiro skillfully, King Nozomi suddenly changed his subject: "By the way, why doesn't Honoka look surprised at all?"

"Huh? Miss Shiina is hopeless, so don't worry about it." Honoka waved her hands with an indifferent expression, almost making a few people choke.

An Zhe: "..."

He stood up and walked over, took the optical brain from Honoka's hand, checked the fans' messages, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It turns out that he has updated new comics, but has not updated new music works for a long time, which makes those music fans unhappy.

So, a large group of people clamored to send Anzhe blades or something...

"Ah, they are such a difficult group of people to take care of..."

He sighed in distress.

"What's wrong? Did you encounter any problems?"

Nishikino Maki looked a little strange as An Zhe looked dumbfounded.

Anzhe smiled bitterly and explained the situation, and everyone couldn't help but feel amused.

"Well, you should feel happy that someone is looking forward to your work so much. "

Tojo Nozomi smiled and sighed softly.

"Anzhe is awesome! He has so many fans!"

Anzhe didn't feel excited about the compliments from several people. He knows his own situation, and there is nothing to be proud of in that kind of thing...

However, it seems to me that, no, it has indeed been a long time since I updated the song...

Ah, by the way, these young ladies happen to be here, please ask them for a favor!

An Zhe suddenly thought of something and looked at Muse and the others: "By the way, do any of you know how to play the violin?"

"Why?"

Anzhe's question made everyone stunned. Tojo Nozomi suddenly said: "Well, I know how to play the violin. Anzhe, do you want to play some music?"

"Yeah! By the way, and Zhenji, can you please play two songs with me later? You play the piano!"

"Huh? But, it's okay..." Zhen Ji was stunned for a moment, and then agreed simply.

Seeing this situation, Anzhe and a group of people came downstairs, where there was a private classroom for teaching music.

After Anzhe expressed his intention to come, the owner of the classroom generously lent the classroom to Anzhe for use.

After expressing his gratitude, Anzhe picked up a guitar, plucked it with his fingers and nodded with satisfaction.

"So, where is the music score?" Nozomi Tojo picked up a violin and asked softly.

"Wait a minute, I'm writing now."

"Oh...eh?!"

Everyone was dizzy. This was too much preparation for the battle...

An Zhe ignored everyone's wry smiles and borrowed a few blank sheets of line music paper from the classroom owner. He secretly opened the system panel and searched for two nice pure music pieces.

Yuan Zhi Kong soundtrack: "Memory" and "Flying to the Distant Sky"

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