Tokyo host

Chapter 357
Shoko Kojima has changed recently.

The biggest change is reflected in the painting skills. From the painting style to the plot and even the details, it is like a different person.

From the original tauren paintings to the short stories published now - the new works are almost all pure love series, and there is no element of Grandpa Niu.

Not only that, but in almost every new short story, the love element is almost bursting.

[Ms. NONO has been stimulated by something recently, the recent paintings don’t have the same feeling as before. ]
[Let's drive high and go low, I feel that the painting skills have completely lost their sensuality and tension. ]
[The plot is also very boring, like a shoujo manga, losing its original realistic style. ]
[I think it's a relationship, what do you think? ]
(Reply on the first floor: Just kidding, if Mr. NONO really fell in love, the recent plot would not be so lacking in common sense)

(Reply on the 2nd floor: Indeed, I feel that the recent short stories are like the kind of Wannian A Zhai's various sexual fantasies about love. It's too embarrassing. It's better to be as simple and rude as before without any plot)
"What is A Zhai's all kinds of flirting with love?!"

In front of the computer, a petite girl couldn't help but complain loudly about the messages in the comment area.

She hugged her legs to cover half of her face and continued to read the comments above.Kojima Shoko is naturally very clear about the meaning expressed in the comments. One thing to know is that what style of painter will attract fans of that style. Kojima Shoko’s previous NTR masterpiece is a To-level work on the sales list. , The fan audience attracted here also likes NTR.

Now that the style is changed, even half-baked works will naturally not be paid by fans.

"I didn't do it on purpose, it's just like this when I'm drawing." Shoko Kojima muttered, but his face turned redder and redder as if he had thought of something.

However, Shoko Kojima has never been in a relationship, so the emotions expressed in the recent short stories are more of Shoko Kojima’s self-moaning, but even so, Kojima still has an indifferent attitude, because she has already Decided to try to create according to the direction I like.

During the recent period, every time Shoko Kojima raised her pen, the lingering figure in her mind always made her have various unreasonable fantasies.Kojima Shoko can now tell herself with certainty——

She is in love.

At this time, the hands of the clock had reached 1 o'clock in the morning, Kojima Shoko picked up the pillow from the bed beside him as usual, and then tiptoed out of the room.

The lights outside the door have already been turned off, no matter whether everyone is asleep or not, it is impossible for anyone to move outside.

And today is also the 38th time that Shoko Kojima attacked her senior at night.

Although it failed for various reasons before, but this time, it's time to win the next one.

……

Kojima Shoko did not go directly to Futaba Makoto's room, but first came to the end of the corridor - Gong Baiyu's room. She first stuck to the door and eavesdropped for a while, after making sure there were no strange sounds inside, then Kojima Shoko showed a cat-like expression at the time, "Very good, it seems that this time it's all right."

Every time he was hindered by that woman, Kojima Shoko wished he could rub Gong Bai Yuyou's expressionless face like a steamed stuffed bun.

Walking to Makoto Futaba's room, Kojima Shoko first hugged the pillow vigorously, then stretched out his hand and gently opened the door:
"Senior, I'm coming in~~~"

The room was silent, and the moonlight outside the window fell on the bed, which also made Kojima Shoko slightly stunned.

Not here.

What about people?

Kojima Shoko let go of the hand holding the pillow weakly. There is no doubt that this night attack failed again.

"Ugh……"

Shoko Kojima sighed, probably in that perverted woman's room again, but he didn't hear any strange sounds, could it be that he fell asleep?
Suddenly there was a sound at his feet, Kojima Shoko looked down, and under the faint moonlight, there was a cat whose figure was almost invisible was raising its head.

"Merlin, good boy." Kojima Shoko smiled, then squatted down and rubbed its head with his hands.

Merlin licked Kojima Shoko's palm, then trotted out of the room.

"Hey, where are you going so late?!" Shoko Kojima looked in the direction Merlin left, and found that Merlin had already gone downstairs.

Walking to the guardrail, Shoko Kojima wanted to look for Meilin, but found a figure sitting in the courtyard by the French windows in the living room on the first floor.

Eh?
Seeing the familiar figure from behind, Kojima Shoko followed Merlin downstairs...

……

……

The wind at night was a bit cool, Makoto Futaba sat on the wooden walkway in the yard, supporting his body with his arms in a daze.

"The wind tonight is a bit noisy." He couldn't help sighing.

In fact, it was simply that he couldn't sleep and didn't want to play games, so Makoto Futaba came to the first floor to have a hair dryer.

If you want to ask why you don't stay in the room, it's purely because you are afraid that Yu You will bring Nana over.

In the past few days, Futaba Makoto felt that his physical strength was a little behind, no, to be precise, it was energy.

He can probably understand what it's like to be a middle-aged person who has no choice but to feel overdrawn even though he is 20 years old.

What's more, my girlfriends are all very energetic types.

"Sure enough, I still need to take a good rest." Makoto Futaba sighed involuntarily, "Of course, it's not that I'm dying."

"It's just that I'm too tired to make games recently, and I need to make up for it."

Just as Futaba Makoto was comforting himself, the sound of small footsteps came from behind him, which also made him slightly stunned.

Turning his head, a familiar figure hugging a pillow came into view.

The melon-seeded face under the soft hair looked a little cute, and at this moment Shoko Kojima looked like a delicate doll in pajamas.

"Xiaodao?" Futaba Makoto was a little puzzled, then smiled, "Why are you here?"

"Senior, why are you here?" Kojima Shoko thought Futaba Makoto was in Gongbai Yuyou's room, but he didn't expect to be blown here.

"I just can't sleep."

"Me too... I have some things I don't understand in study, and I just wanted my senior to teach me."

Shoko Kojima replied in the same way.

"Huh?" Makoto Futaba was a little surprised, "So you are so studious?"

But it's so late...

"That's right." Kojima Shoko leaned forward after answering slyly, and then lay directly on Futaba Makoto's lap, "Senior~"

Seeing Kojima Shoko lying on his lap and starting to act like a spoiled child, Futaba Makoto said, "Kojima, doesn't it sound like you want to ask someone else's attitude?"

"Senior hates it, obviously you called me Xiangzi before."

"Isn't it Kojima Nako?"

"!"

(End of this chapter)