Tokyo host

Chapter 118 The Girl and the Manga and the Peeping Man
"Recently, some students in the school reported that they were followed by suspicious characters on their way home from school."

In the classroom, after the teacher put down the chalk in his hand, he seemed to remember what he said to the students in the class.

"Especially because of the school festival recently, many students are preparing for activities, so the time to leave school is relatively late..."

"So students, especially girls, be careful... No one knows what that suspicious person is trying to do."

"Once something happened, the consequences would be unimaginable."

Stalker?

Makoto Futaba, who was sitting in his seat, listened quietly.As a boy, of course he doesn't have to worry about these things, and he doesn't go home alone, most of the time he will bring a 'Pikachu'.

But the stalker is a common creature in this society.Although the various cases caused by these guys led to the release of the "Anti-Stalker Law" in recent years, the actual effect is not very good.In Xiao Xiong's local police station, he hardly cares about the stalker, and most of the time he doesn't even file a case for investigation.

But let Nana and the others pay more attention.

"Shushasha——" At this time, the sound of brush strokes rubbing against paper came from beside him, Futaba Makoto turned his head and found that Gong Baiyuyou was drawing something on the clean paper with a pen.

At first glance, there are rough lines, but it shows all aspects of the character's characteristics very cleanly and eye-catchingly, which is worthy of being professional.

"Gong Bai, what are you drawing?" Futaba Makoto asked rarely after seeing that there was no plot in the painting.

You must know that it is quite rare for Gong Baiyu to draw comics that do not mix colors - at least because of the previous few collections of materials, Makoto Futaba has read a lot of all kinds of PLAYs she draws. He didn't know the general situation of Gong Baiyuyou, he almost thought that this guy had experienced these games himself.

Gong Baiyu focused on drawing her own things, and her cold demeanor made the students around her couldn't help but take a peek.When she heard Makoto Futaba's question, she looked down at the manga she had drawn, then bent down silently and hid the drawing paper under her body.

"Why hide it?" Makoto Futaba was a little puzzled. This guy would even show him the drawing book openly, but the things drawn in class still hide?

Gong Baiyu shook his head, as if he was protecting something important.

"Oh." Makoto Futaba had no choice but to nod, and stopped asking what manga Gong Baiyu drew, after all, he didn't have the hobby of digging into other people's secrets.

Seeing that Futaba Makoto didn't ask further, the girl straightened her waist, and she picked up the brush again, leaving rustling sounds on the paper.

On the podium at this time, after the teacher finished talking about the stalker, he continued the class.

Perhaps because the content was relatively simple and boring, Futaba Makoto felt a burst of tiredness coming from his brain after a while.Although I slept well last night, I couldn't hold back my biological clock and fell sleepy at this time.

Turning his head inadvertently, Gong Baiyuyou beside him was still quietly drawing something.Her side face is very cute, perhaps because she is a super beautiful girl who has no dead ends at all, so she feels a sense of enjoyment when watching what she does.

When seeing Futaba Makoto turn his head again, Gong Baiyu blocked the drawing paper with his body with a slap, and then stared at him with beautiful eyes, as if he was wary of something.

"..." Makoto Futaba scratched his cheek with his fingers strangely, and had no choice but to turn his head away.

What is it that makes Gong Baiyuyou so nervous?
Looking at the blackboard in the distance, Futaba Makoto fell asleep without knowing it - when he woke up again, he was awakened by the sound of the teacher accidentally dropping the book on the ground.

"It feels like I've slept for a long time, so it's only been 10 minutes." Makoto Futaba stretched, but noticed that the girl next to her was also lying on the table and fell asleep.

Her long, soft black hair was spread out, covering her pretty face so that her expression could not be seen clearly.

The manga that Gong Baiyuyou just drew was quietly laid out on the table, slightly pressed by her hair, revealing the traces of the painting.

Although Futaba Makoto didn't want to know other people's secrets, but Gong Baiyuyou's rare reaction just now made Futaba Makoto wonder what he drew.

After hesitating for a few seconds, curiosity finally prevailed in my heart.

Looking around, Makoto Futaba slowly stretched out his finger, then held down the drawing paper and pulled it out bit by bit at a very slow speed.

"Well."

Gong Baiyuyou seemed to have a little reaction, and Futaba Makoto stopped immediately in fright.

However, she didn't wake up. After seeing the girl sleeping soundly again, Futaba Cheng finally got the drawing paper.

Maybe it's because of the draft, so the lines in it are relatively scribbled, but it doesn't affect the content and the text in the dialog box clearly - Makoto Futaba roughly scanned the entire content, and as expected, he found that there was no Book plot.

"What are you nervous about?" Makoto Futaba had a strange expression on his face, and then he started to look at the first picture carefully.

[There was once a girl who liked to draw, and she had a boy she had a crush on. 】

The first picture is a girl who is drawing. Although the lines are sloppy, Futaba Makoto somehow feels that the style of painting is very delicate... No, it is because the characters are quite cute, so they look pretty good.

What a contradiction.

[But girls are not good at communicating with others, so they suffer from being unable to talk to the boy they like, let alone confess. 】

The second picture shows the girl rolling on the bed with a pillow in her arms, and Gong Baiyu specially drew the girl in this picture as a Q version, Yuanyuan is very cute.

"Aren't you good at communication? Is Gong Bai painting himself?" Futaba Cheng couldn't help smiling, but she probably wouldn't do such things as rolling around with her pillow in her arms.

[The girl and the boy she likes are at the same table, and finally one day she mustered up the courage to communicate with him by drawing. 】

The third picture shows the girl secretly drawing.

Makoto Futaba continued to look down——

【After finishing the drawing, the girl fell asleep on the table, and the drawing paper was inadvertently noticed by the boy beside her. 】

The fourth picture shows the girl lying on the table pretending to sleep.

[The boy picked up the piece of paper out of curiosity, and saw a sentence written on it——]

[Those who peek, you have to take responsibility and become my boyfriend. 】

The fifth picture shows the boy looking at the words on the paper with a slightly stunned expression and the girl peeking at him.

Shuangye Cheng was slightly taken aback at this moment, he slowly put down the drawing paper, and found that Gong Baiyu was looking at him with beautiful eyes, with a hint of cunning.

Draw the girl's peeking expression on the paper, and her.

The same.

(End of this chapter)