Macho Harem Paradise Project

The person who sent her the message was none other than the junior student named Izumi Hamajima whom she met at the comic convention last time.

Originally, Eriri didn't need to worry so much. She could just reply lightly that she had something to do today and could arrange it at another time. However, it was obvious that some impulse of the artist made her really want to see what the junior's first draft looked like.

This little fan whom I met at the comic convention is not only a fellow fan, but also someone I have complicated feelings towards.

For example, this novice painter who has just started has already demonstrated a strong creative talent. In just a few months, both his painting skills and brush strokes have become very sophisticated.

This undoubtedly aroused Eriri's desire to compete as a creator of the same type, and she also felt a sense of crisis that as a senior she was bound by the shackles of being a senior and could not be caught up by the newbies.

In fact, you can also see her first draft through social software, but doing so is a bit cold. Although the few people who are traveling with her are now familiar with her nature, relatively speaking, Bo Island is still a less familiar stranger.

"So you guys go ahead, I'll be here in a bit."

After school, because they had the same destination, the three beautiful girls gathered at the entrance of the teaching building to change their indoor shoes. Eriri said this to them.

"Don't tell me you didn't dare to tell mom, so you planned to run away at the last minute."

The more familiar they become, the more sinister Utaha Kasumigaoka becomes. For reasons of etiquette, she certainly cannot say such offensive words to someone she is not familiar with, although from a certain perspective, it can be considered a strange kind of concern.

As fellow enthusiasts who have already achieved some success in the two-dimensional circle, as well as juniors from the same school, or even as two beauties on par with themselves, they have many similarities, as well as many differences, and also have thoughts in their hearts that only they can understand.

"Then let's walk slowly. Eriri, come back when you're done with your work."

Kato Megumi smiled and gave a better and more acceptable explanation. She is worthy of being the heroine. Even if she doesn't have the so-called labeled cuteness, as long as she has this insightful observation ability, she is actually a girl that people are very willing to rely on.

"I know. You guys should go quickly. Don't wait for me, or that big pervert will be unable to wait any longer."

After waving goodbye to her true sisters, Eriri Sawamura changed her shoes and stood quietly at the school gate for a while.

The school where I went to sea was not too far from Toyosaki, so it didn’t take long before I saw the junior who had left a deep impression on me.

It must be said that what makes this child so impressive is not only her terrifying talent as a painter, but also her very recognizable appearance.

The little girl who was jogging towards her, waving and smiling, was about the same height as Eriri, probably around 158 cm. She had two rosy-red hair tied up on both sides of her head, and two ponytails that were even shorter than Eriri's.

With her rose-colored hair and eyes, even though she was two years younger than me, I could tell she was an incredible beauty. Apart from this, her most representative feature was...

Eriri Sawamura's eyes looked dead, even more terrifying than those of Utaha Kasumigaoka who was severely sleep-deprived.

The flesh was shaking up and down as it jogged over, creating terrifying waves of flesh, as if showing off its softness and elasticity. If it hadn't been for such a mechanically accurate scene, Ying Lili would have really suspected whether the other party had undergone some surgery at such a young age to have such a large size.

The girls who were already familiar with each other had communicated with each other. The most popular one was undoubtedly Kasumigaoka Utaha. She looked tall with a height of 168cm, and the H88 size did not look exaggerated on her. She looked like a normal tall girl with a good figure.

But the island of Po is as high as me when it goes out to sea!

But it has already reached a size that is almost as big as Shiyu's.

How to say it? A short loli with a soft and cute face. Compared with Eriri's innocent and tsundere cuteness, she is truly a younger cute girl.

He originally looked like a junior high school student or an elementary school student, but he also had such a deadly weapon, the visual contrast effect was maximized.

Horrible, really terrible.

"Sawamura-senpai~ Sorry to have kept you waiting."

"It's okay. I'm not in a hurry to go back."

"No hurry? That's great. I still want to discuss some creative issues with my senior."

"Uh, okay."

There are two reasons. The first is that the other person is about the same height as me but has a much taller figure than me. The other reason is that from what I heard about her purpose, it seems that it will take a lot of time.

I hope I can make it to my boyfriend’s house for dinner soon.

"So Eriri will be here later?"

Yang Mingxiu stepped forward and hugged the two beautiful girls, feeling secretly happy. It was so wonderful to be surrounded by beautiful girls!

Even the life of a god cannot be as happy as this.

"It seems like a junior of the painter came to ask for advice. I heard that she is a beautiful girl~ Yangming Jun, you are not attracted to her again, are you?"

She actively responded to her boyfriend's hug and left a sweet kiss on his face. Even though they were so intimate, she still didn't forget to say a few sarcastic words.

"I've never seen anyone talk about heartbeats."

"You can only know whether you are attracted to it after you have seen it, hehe."

Kato Megumi also hugged him afterwards and rubbed him gently in his arms.

"Mei, you seem to have the potential to be a writer."

Shiyu crossed her arms across her chest, expressing her approval of Kato Megumi's highly logical way of thinking.

Compared to an artist who can just give a straightforward picture, an author who uses words to convey ideas must of course have stronger logical thinking skills. Otherwise, what he writes will be incoherent. Not to mention showing it to readers, at least you should be able to read it yourself.

"Then you guys sit down for a while, I'll go through the process slowly."

Slow down means we will have dinner at Yangming's house soon.

"Hello~"

As soon as I entered the living room, I saw Michiru Hyodo wearing only a white shirt.

Everyone had met each other before, and she had a carefree personality, so they quickly became familiar with each other.

The white shirt just reached her thighs, and the snow-white color could be seen with the slightest movement. Michiru herself was a somewhat active girl, so perhaps she herself did not notice that Xiaohui and Shiyu could not help but look at her.

?681 A fierce strategy

Not to mention the familiar smell, it is enough to show that she is "one of us". Wearing like this in a boy's house is really... too much.

Doesn't it seem like I'm here in school uniform, and I'm outdone?

The two beautiful black-haired girls looked at each other with firm eyes.

. . . . . .

In a dessert shop not far from Fengzhizaki, two petite girls were staring at the drawings with drinks at the table.

"The perspective of the character's hands can be enhanced a little bit, but overall there aren't too many problems."

"But I always feel that the characters I draw are insufficient,"

Halfway through her words, Bo Dao Chu Hai's face turned red and she was a little afraid to say it out loud.

If the senior she knew wasn't a girl, she really wouldn't know what to do or how to ask someone for advice.

"Sex?"

"Yeah! That's it!"

Eriri Sawamura saw the problem at a glance. For fan artists like them, the completeness of a work is definitely not entirely supported by sex appeal. It is more prestigious to say this as a serious artist, but if one considers it from an economic perspective such as employment and income, then for artists targeting the otaku circle, this is an inevitable problem.

Money or ambition? That is the question.

As Eriri, who has been on this path since childhood under the influence of her parents, naturally would not have such a sense of shame, but for those who start going overseas late, it is inevitable that such problems will arise.

When she thought that the other person was just a child and a real "adult" compared to herself, the feeling of frustration that Sawamura Eriri had just felt disappeared.

The villain in my heart wants his nose to be raised to the sky.

“You have to experience this yourself to understand it.”

Eriri couldn't help but start thinking about her boyfriend who was so outstanding that she couldn't take her eyes off him, so outstanding that her classmates around her couldn't help but ask her this and that. Anyway, she was quite proud of him.

"Does Senpai have a boyfriend? That's amazing!"

The admiring look of the little fan girl in front of her made her feel elated.

It is certainly something to be proud of if you already possess everything that the other person does not have.

"He kept pursuing me at first, and I felt sorry for him so I agreed."

It is totally outrageous to say such things which are totally inconsistent with the facts.

"Can I see your boyfriend?"

"Yes, yes."

Eriri took out her cell phone, found Yangming Shuichi's contact, and clicked on the profile picture.

It was a casual shot of his face from the side.

Even without any filters or beauty enhancement, her beauty is enough to amaze girls.

"So handsome!"

"It's okay~ We have to go to his house for dinner later."

To be honest, Ying Lili feels that the camera has lowered his appearance too much. If she saw him in person, she would be so stunned that she would forget she was walking and then bump her head into a telephone pole.

"You can even cook! I envy you so much, senior!"

"He can also cook Chinese food, and his cooking skills are very good~"

Before we knew it, the topic had shifted from a junior asking for advice on painting skills to a discussion about boyfriends.

Girls in Japan tend to pay more attention to these topics due to the overall atmosphere. For these high school and junior high school girls, handsome guys are of course their favorite gossip.

While the two people were happily conversing, they didn't notice the sound of the shop door opening. A small wind chime rang, and the shop owner immediately greeted them.

"What would the guest want?"

"No, I'm looking for someone."

The steady male voice made the shop owner's heart beat wildly. He subconsciously looked at the main customers in the store, all of whom were young girls, and many of them had secretly set their sights on the boy who had just walked in.

Who will be the "lucky guy" he is looking for?

"Eri, if you don't come soon, they'll all starve."

"Shuichi! Why are you here?!"

Seeing her boyfriend in an unexpected place, Eriri Sawamura excitedly jumped down from the stool and walked up to him, holding his hand.

"I'll pick you up."

"It won't take that long to get hungry or anything like that."

I took out my cell phone and saw that it was already seven o'clock.

If I don’t go over to eat, dinner will really turn into a midnight snack.

"I was so engrossed in the conversation that I forgot."

"You."

Patting the head lovingly, Yang Ming Shuichi's eyes met Sawamura Eriri's junior.

——I went out to sea in Bo Island and didn’t expect to meet him here.

Looking at the cute girl who looked at him and then immediately lowered her head, Yang Mingxiu smiled imperceptibly.

"Are you Eriri's friend? Do you want to come to my house for dinner?"

"Hey! Is it okay?"

The little girl jumped up and put her hands on her lips, looking very excited.

A reliable senior and a reliable senior's boyfriend! Even if it's just a polite inquiry, I'll go no matter what!

After dinner, I can chat with Eriri-senpai for a while! Kill two birds with one stone!

Perhaps the innocent and lively Xiao Chuhai has never considered whether he will become a light bulb.

"Hey! Wait!"

Ying Lili became anxious, so she grabbed Yang Mingxiu's back and pulled his head down.

"There are so many people at home! What will she do if she goes there?"

"What's going on? Send her back to where we are."

"I! Am! Not! Talking! About! That!!!"

Ying Lili wanted to bite her teeth to pieces.

Her boyfriend is good in every way except that he is not serious every day.

Besides! Going to his house to play doesn't necessarily mean... that...

"Ahh! You've led me astray!"

"It's okay. Everyone in school knows about it. This is the only thing left."