Zongman: Dream with me

The results of the investigation into the rumor text messages came out quickly.

"So it's because of a job internship!"

Yuigahama slumped weakly on the table.

"I'm sorry. This is all my fault. I'm sorry for causing you trouble." Ye Shan apologized very tactfully.

Because of the limit on the number of people, those so-called friends all wanted to team up with Ye Shan, so they came up with the method of sending rumor text messages to kick others out, but later found that this method was very effective, so they dissed Mu You by the way - the guy who could be called the public enemy of the whole class.

But the instigator was very careful not to make things worse, and Mu You was just a by-product to them.

"Now that the suspects have been identified, the next step is to call them out individually for questioning."

Yukinoshita calmly said something very scary.

"Wait, I think you should focus on solving Ye Shan's commission and don't worry about me."

"How can this be? This concerns your reputation."

"It's okay, Xun, they're not wrong."

"So, you admit that you are a perverted sex maniac?"

Mu You ignored Diaoxue's gloating expression, told Ye Shan the solution, rejected his request to team up with him, and threw him out.

Turning around, I noticed everyone's strange looks.

"what happened?"

"Kasugano-san, you knew who did it from the beginning, right?"

"Well, it's just a small matter. Who made you react so violently? I'll let you investigate first and calm down."

"......"

"Is this really okay? If you let the rumors continue to spread, you will be isolated..."

Arima Kousei fell silent before he could finish his sentence. It seemed as if someone had never cared about these things. Even when the controversy was at its peak, the K-On department was deserted, yet this guy could still sit there calmly drinking tea.

"You are such a hopeless person who doesn't care about your reputation."

"It's okay. I still have friends like you. I won't be too lonely."

"Hmph, first we need to define what a friend is?" Yukinoshita Yukino retorted somewhat stubbornly.

"Like, you and me?"

"......"

Everyone was silenced by Mu You's low EQ speech. Miyazono Kaoru lay silently on Arima Kousei, as if she didn't want to say anything more for her friend.

"Sorry, that's impossible." Yukinoshita Yukino replied coldly.

"It's okay, as long as I agree."

"......"

Facing Mu You's shameless answers, Xue Shita felt a headache and covered her face with one hand. A familiar feeling of powerlessness surged in her heart:

It seemed that he had used a similar method to bring them together when they were young, which was how she got to know Goto Ichiri and Kasugano Sora, and established her few friendships with them.

"Yuu, it's wrong to harass girls like this~"

Miyazono Xun, standing by, reminded him with a smile and winked at You. Mu Youshun looked over and saw Qiong searching on his phone for "How should sexual harassment be punished?"

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm not that bad. Do you think you're going to send me to jail?"

"Ah!"

Kasugano Sora looked at her brother with disdain and ignored him.

"Don't worry, for the sake of our friendship, I will visit you often." Arima Kousei also interjected, making the originally awkward scene become natural again.

---

"You." Mashiro, who had been painting seriously nearby, put down his paintbrush and waved to Mu You.

"What's wrong, Mashiro?" Mu You walked over and looked at Mashiro's painting, which was a group portrait of everyone in the light music club.

The ever-optimistic and cheerful Miyazono Kaoru, with blonde hair as bright as the sun, is always able to find various topics to talk about; the gentle and silent Arima Kousei has a light blue hair color, he just watches silently without saying a word;

Yukinoshita, with her long black hair, frowned in pain, while Kasugano Sora, on the other hand, stared at the mobile version with a cold expression.

Compared to Tani Hachiman, whose color is a little gray, he holds a book in his hand but is not reading. Instead, he is observing his surroundings. Yuigahama's color is a warm pink color. He holds his chin with both hands and looks at everyone with great interest.

"It looks great, any questions?"

Mashiro just shook his head, pointed at the unfinished figure in the painting, and said to Mu You: "You, can you teach me what love is?"

"Well, first you find a boyfriend."

"You be my boyfriend."

"No."

"why?"

"...Uh, this question is very complicated. Anyway, I can't do it."

Mashiro didn't say anything, but looked to the other side of the table.

Miyazono Kaoru, who was the first to react, pulled Arima Kousei over and said to Mashiro, "Sorry, this guy is already taken."

Arima Kousei was about to complain, but was stopped by the man with a smile.

Yuigahama Yui also stood in front of Hikigaya and said nervously, "No... No, you two are not suitable. A dark man like Hikigaya... is not worthy of you."

"Hey, even if that's the truth, why are you saying it out loud, you bastard!"

"Anyway, it's not possible!"

......

Mashiro looked away somewhat unhappily, and then saw a knife-handed hand coming towards him.

"pain."

"Next time, say it with more emotion. Who told you to find a boyfriend like this?" Kasugano Sora complained expressionlessly.

"Isn't it because Qiong doesn't know either?"

"You still said that!"

Qiong crossed his arms in front of his chest and glared at Mu You who was watching the fun, as if to say, "If you dare to ask me, I will fight you." The latter didn't care. He felt very curious to see Qiong acting like an adult.

Sitting alone on the side, Yukinoshita Yukino watched Miyazono Kaoru's threat to Arima Kousei, the argument between Yuigahama and Hikigaya, and the silent understanding between Mu You and Kasugano Sora, and suddenly felt that they were so noisy.

"How about you also place a request with Yukinoshita?"

Muyou suggested to Mashiro.

---

I can only say that Mashiro is worthy of being Mashiro. She caused a major car accident scene with just a few words.

Miyazono Kaoru was fine, but Yuigahama blushed immediately. However, she still kept a close eye on Hikigaya. I really don't know whether to say she was brave or pretty.

"Ahem, Shiina-san." After receiving the commission, Yukinoshita Yukino regained her seriousness, although she was a little helpless about such a commission.

"truth."

"...Then Mashiro-san."

"truth."

"..."

"Okay Mashiro, what's your request?"

"I want to know what love is, between a man and a woman."

"Can you tell me why?"

“For painting.”

Mashiro's paintings are exquisite, even a little too gorgeous, but the logical transitions between the characters seem abrupt, and there are also problems with the emotional interaction between the male and female protagonists.

Yukinoshita pointed out these problems one by one, but was at a loss when it came to giving advice.

"How about letting Mashiro read more girls' comics? She'll learn how to draw after reading them a lot?" Yuigahama suggested.

"Okay, but besides that, I'd like Mashiro to read more other books, like fairy tales."

"It seems Kasugano-san is still a very childlike person."

"Thank you for the compliment, Yukinoshita-san."

Mu You turned around and suggested that Mashiro start by drawing the people or things around him like this: "You can treat this as practice. I will also help you with the story about Violet. Let's finish it together."

Mashiro looked up and saw Mu You rubbing his hair as usual. He said nothing. He returned to his painting and closed his eyes.

The image of Mu You began to emerge in her memory, sometimes indifferent, sometimes flamboyant, sometimes happy, and sometimes doting. He always talked to her with a smile and solved all kinds of extremely difficult things for her, such as combing her hair and making things happen.

Shiina Mashiro tilted her head and looked at the completed painting. Mu You in the painting was sitting in the corner, looking secretly outside the painting through the noisy crowd, looking at the painter who was painting, with a smile in her eyes and a slight smile on her lips.

Shiina Mashiro also laughed along, a little silly. I don’t know why, but I just felt warm and happy in my heart, as if I was even happier than usual after finishing a painting!