After wasting time helping Mashiro tidy up the room, it was almost 11 p.m.
Of course, even though it was said to tidy up the room, it actually only helped her get out her sketches and painting tools.
As for computer drawing boards and the like, they seem to have been sent by the airline, but they haven't arrived yet.
"Okay." Ryuji clapped his hands, quite satisfied with the result of his hard work.
"What do you want Mashiro to eat for lunch?" He asked.
"Baumkuchen." Expected answer.
Ryuji patted Mashiro's forehead lightly, "Baumkuchen can only be used as a dessert, not as food."
Mashiro covered her forehead and nodded obediently.
At the dinner table, Mashiro concentrated on eating her portion of food. Seeing Ryuji coming down from the second floor, she asked, "Sagiri, didn't come down to eat?"
Mashiro called Sagiri's name directly, no disrespect to her, just a good name or not.
"Sagiri's situation is quite special, she likes staying in rooms." After speaking, Ryuji was afraid that Mashiro would study badly, so he warned: "Mashiro never imitates her."
It was enough to have one Hikikomori sister at home, and he couldn't let Mashiro be like that.
"You really want to go to school here?" Ryuji asked.
At Mashiro's age, she should be in her second year of high school, but she is a talented painter, and she must have never attended high school abroad, and was probably the same when she came to Japan.
"It's done, the admission procedure is over." Mashiro said while enjoying her lunch.
It turned out that Mashiro was going to school.
Ryuji heaved a sigh of relief, if Mashiro stayed at home all day drawing manga, wouldn't she be squatting at home!
"Which school is it?"
After learning that Mashiro is going to school, Ryuji worries about whether she will be able to go to school and return home safely. Judging from Mashiro's situation, it's not impossible to get lost on the way to school.
"Shigebu High School."
Ryuji was a little surprised, is there a school called Shigebu High School in Chiba City?
"Should be High School Sobu." Ryuji corrected.
"Um."
With Mashiro's affirmation, Ryuji's expression slowly froze, what kind of coincidence is this!
Looking at Mashiro who was concentrating on breaking food, Ryuji sighed slightly, always feeling that the warm everyday life he wanted was slowly disappearing.
......
September is the starting school season. Even though there are no cherry blossoms, the road to school is still peaceful, making people sigh at the beauty of peace.
Ryuji wakes up early, and his life in Chaldea allows him to develop a fine biological clock.
He first prepared breakfast and lunch for his two cousins, then went to Mashiro's room to wake her up.
After all, Mashiro is as cute as a kitten, and maybe she also has a sleeping cat habit.
Ryuji came to Mashiro's door and knocked on the door.
"Mashiro, it's time to wake up, we will report to school today."
However, after waiting for a while, there was no movement in the room.
Ryuji sighed helplessly, opened the door, "I'm coming in."
As soon as he entered the room, he saw messy women's clothes, and most of them fit perfectly.
With a black line running down his forehead, Ryuji said, "Didn't I tell you to really clean it up, why is it getting messy again!"
Even as an older brother, he couldn't tolerate his little sister's bad habit of not cleaning up!
"Mashiro?" Ryuji called, and found that Mashiro, who was the owner of the room, had left. At first he thought Mashiro was behind this outfit, but he wasn't.
Suddenly, under the computer chair next to him, there was a rustle, and Mashiro came out.
Seeing Ryuji, Mashiro greeted confusedly, "Good morning."
"Good morning... What a great morning!" Ryuji shouted, "Do you know what time it is, get up and change clothes quickly, and go out for breakfast after taking a shower!"
"Which one should I change?"
Ryuji covered his face, "This kind of thing is fine, you decide for yourself!"
Anyone is fine, and it's not for people to see!
"Then don't wear it," said Mashiro as if it should be taken for granted, and immediately went to take a shower.
Ryuji had to admit that he underestimated Mashiro too much.
Without common sense, there must be a limit!
He looked around, white and pink, if he was asked to choose, he would choose white.
"How?" Mashiro got dressed and asked Ryuji's opinion again.
"Don't you have one in your head!"
"That's not pretty," commented Mashiro calmly.
So, this thing is not shown for people to see, why should you care whether it looks good or not!