Mashiro is also a pet!?
Eri Ri looked at Mashiro with a stunned gaze.
No! Mashiro must be joking! How could Mashiro, a world-class painter, be a pet?
It's surprising that the usually aloof Mashiro would make such a joke; she's quite bold.
But... why does this model look a bit familiar?
Eri Ri carefully scrutinized Hana Ren, who resembled a pet. Hana Ren, being led by a chain, couldn't hide. She could only stick out her bare buttocks like an ostrich, burying her face in the ground, covering it with her dangling hair, trembling uncontrollably and remaining silent.
"He's upstairs, I'll go call him," Mashiro said to Eri Ri, who was curiously examining Hana Ren.
"Ah... huh? He? Two models?"
"Yes."
After nodding, Mashiro walked upstairs. At this moment, Nanami, hearing the sound, also came from the backyard to the living room and greeted Eri Ri and Hinata. Eri Ri was not surprised that Nanami was there; she had heard from Mashiro that Nanami lived with her.
But... there's another male model? Didn't Mashiro say she only hired one model before?
However... two nude models, one male and one female.
Eri Ri subconsciously swallowed her saliva... Since the female model is like this, could they really go at it? This made her feel a surge of anticipation.
Previously, she had only seen such things online for reference, and they were censored, but now... a real male body.
Eri Ri was very curious!
Eri Ri's expectant gaze fell towards the stairs. She didn't have to wait long. Soon, Ito, carrying two sets of notebooks and painting tools, came down from upstairs with Mashiro.
"You're Sawamura Eri Ri, right? I'm Ito, and like Sawamura, I'm a doujinshi artist," Ito said with a smile.
"Huh?" Eri Ri was stunned. A doujinshi artist? Eri Ri looked at Hinata, "You... aren't you Sakuramiya-senpai's boyfriend?"
Eri Ri had heard about the big commotion before. At the school gate, someone even took photos of Ito, Hinata, and Kamino Megumi.
"Actually, that was fake. I'm not their boyfriend; it was just a show for certain reasons," Ito explained with a smile. "I'm a doujinshi artist like you, Sawamura. Can you tell me what kind of doujinshi you draw, Sawamura?"
Although Mashiro had already told Ito, Eri Ri had asked Mashiro to keep it a secret for her, so Ito could only pretend not to know.
"Uh..." The words were on the tip of Eri Ri's tongue, but she hesitated. Online, it didn't matter. Behind the mask of the internet, she could recommend her doujinshi to others and chat about perverted fetishes.
But in reality, especially in front of a man, Eri Ri dared not reveal her pen name... If someone in real life found out she drew humiliation and training doujinshi... that would be more brain-shaking than having her browser history exposed.
Especially if a man found out! She might as well die!
Although Eri Ri wanted to run away the moment she saw Ito, but... those were models! Models who could pose in such shameful positions in front of her, just like in doujinshi!
And... this was a lactating model!
Her own doujinshi also had similar training plots, for example, the heroine being injected with a milk-secreting substance by a blonde... Although Eri Ri didn't know if such injections existed in reality, in doujinshi... there were even hypnosis apps, so what difference would a few more strange things make?
Although she had drawn similar training plots in doujinshi, Eri Ri had never seen a milk-spraying scene, neither in reality nor in online materials.
The anticipation for the models still outweighed the shame of drawing doujinshi in front of a man... He couldn't possibly recognize her by her art style like the world-class artist Mashiro, could he?
Draw quickly, and leave quickly after finishing!
Eri Ri's gaze fell on Hana Ren. "It's not good for her to stay like this. If everyone is here, let's start now."
After speaking, Eri Ri took out her laptop and drawing tablet from her backpack and placed them on the table. Ito also set up his and Mashiro's workstations.
"Is this your first time gathering material like this, Sawamura? Feel free to tell her any pose you want her to strike, no matter how shameful."
Ito calmly, as if stating something ordinary, opened his computer with Mashiro, then handed the lead to Eri Ri.
Just like before, to get Sa Honami involved by having her shave Poetry Lily, the best way to make Eri Ri a companion was to have her not just observe the drawing but also participate in the party.
In other words... it was similar to a pledge of allegiance.
And... Eri Ri still didn't seem to have discovered Hana Ren's identity.
A wicked smile curled on Ito's lips. Although he had just told Eri Ri that she could freely command Hana Ren to strike shameful poses, Eri Ri, attending her first material-gathering party, dared not speak.
"Since Sawamura is shy, I'll start... First... let's unlock the chain."
Ito spoke. Hearing Ito's words, Hana Ren herself unlocked the chain wrapped around the sofa leg and sat on the floor in a duck-sitting pose.
Hana Ren still kept her head down, not daring to let Eri Ri see her face.
"Don't keep your head down. We're not drawing a ghost doujinshi, so we don't need scenes with hair covering the face. Hmm... for the first pose, spread your legs and do a crab squat on the floor."
"Ugh..."
A short whimper escaped Hana Ren's lips. She understood; Ito was deliberately letting Eri Ri know her identity, yet Ito's command had to be obeyed... What a devilish master!
Hana Ren and Eri Ri were classmates... If it were just classmates, it wouldn't matter. Nanami and Mashiro were also classmates.
The most important issue was that Hana Ren and Eri Ri had a very bad relationship... Well, given Hana Ren's arrogant personality at school, looking down on everyone, aside from those who flattered her, her relationship with others wasn't very good. She was particularly at odds with Eri Ri, often attacking Eri Ri's small chest at school.
Hana Ren, with her head down, squatted on the floor. After straightening her waist, she spread her legs like a crab, exposing all her privacy to everyone.
"Oh, and make a V-sign with your fingers next to your cheek, then... then lift your head and show a confident smile."
After Ito's mischievous command, a whimper escaped Hana Ren's lips.
Hana Ren slowly lifted her head, but her smile was uglier than a cry.
Her golden eyes were filled with tears, and her trembling hand slowly extended her index and middle fingers to form a V-sign.
"Ugh... Yeah."