"Don't come over! Kasumigaoka knows I live here. If I disappear, she will definitely call the police!"
Eriri Spencer Sawamura covered her chest in horror, looking at Satou as if she were looking at a terrifying pervert.
Satou: "…I live next door."
"Don't try to deceive me! I'm not a female high school student who doesn't know anything! I've read more perverted manga of all kinds than you! Do you think I don't know you live next door to Kasumigaoka?"
Eriri Spencer Sawamura shouted.
Satou silently supported his forehead and explained, "I've moved."
"Really?"
Eriri Spencer Sawamura was obviously a little disbelieving.
"Of course."
Satou said helplessly, "Do I really look like a psychopathic pervert?"
"It's a bit true."
Eriri Spencer Sawamura said, "All perverts look very normal on the surface. Which pervert would write 'pervert' on his face?"
"I really live next door."
Satou sighed and said very helplessly, then took out the key to the Apartment.
14 Only when she saw the key did Eriri Spencer Sawamura believe that Satou really lived next door, because it was indeed the key to the rooms in this Apartment, and she had one herself.
"I'm… I'm sorry, I was conceiving a manga about a pervert stalking and kidnapping a female high school student, I'm sorry!"
Eriri Spencer Sawamura's face flushed red, and she quickly bowed to Satou and said.
At that time, she was conceiving the plot, and when she suddenly saw Satou, whom she had met before, appear in front of her, the corresponding plot immediately appeared in her mind.
"…It's okay."
Satou said, but hearing a teenager say that she was conceiving a perverted manga made him feel a little weird.
"Would you like to come in and sit for a while?"
Eriri Spencer Sawamura asked.
"Then I'll bother you."
Satou hesitated for a while, then walked in.
There was a small table on the tatami mats in the living room, which was full of manuscripts, and there were cola cans everywhere, making the room very messy.
Eriri Spencer Sawamura obviously thought of this, and her little face turned red.
Satou couldn't help but glance at her. At this time, Eriri Spencer Sawamura was wearing a lazy tracksuit, wearing black-rimmed glasses, her golden hair was as messy as a bird's nest, her face was haggard, and she didn't know how long she hadn't taken a bath. She exuded a strange smell, and there was some eye boogers in the corners of her eyes.
No matter how you look at it, she looked like a dead otaku who had stayed up for three days playing games.
It's hard to believe that the other side of Eriri Spencer Sawamura is one of the two great beauties of the noble and beautiful Toyosaki Academy, the goddess in the minds of countless boys.
Noticing Satou's gaze, Eriri Spencer Sawamura's face became even redder, and she lowered her head, not daring to look up.
"But speaking of which, why do you live here?"
Satou asked.
"Because it's not very convenient at home sometimes."
Eriri Spencer Sawamura explained.
Her father was a diplomat, and there were often gatherings at home, attended by people from the political and business circles, which was of course not suitable for drawing H manga at home.
So she secretly rented an Apartment outside, and sometimes came here to draw manga, but she didn't expect that it would be right next door to Satou.
"Speaking of which, what's the matter with you coming to me?"
Eriri Spencer Sawamura suddenly asked. She remembered that Satou had come to knock on the door before.
"Um."
Satou couldn't say, 'You disturbed the two dragons next door who were concentrating on watching "Jurassic Park,"' could he?
"I heard you shouting. So I came over to ask."
He said.
"Sorry, did I disturb you?"
Eriri Spencer Sawamura said embarrassedly, "Because I encountered a bottleneck in my creation."
"So you haven't slept all night?"
Satou looked at her terrible complexion and messy hair and asked.
"Yeah, the deadline is approaching."
Eriri Spencer Sawamura nodded.
Satou picked up the manuscript and glanced at it; it contained various embarrassing scenes of bondage, wax dripping, and flogging, all drawn exquisitely and realistically. He couldn't help but secretly praise, "As expected of a veteran!"
"How impressive!"
He praised.
Eriri Spencer Sawamura immediately looked at him with disdain and said, "These are all very common. I want to try something more stimulating, but I haven't been able to think of anything. It's so frustrating."
Satou: "…"
He was actually looked down upon by her in this regard. Compared to this veteran who had seen countless works, he suddenly felt very pure.
Just then, Eriri Spencer Sawamura's stomach suddenly rumbled. Only then did she remember that she hadn't eaten anything all night yesterday.
Satou couldn't help but glance at her. Eriri Spencer Sawamura's face immediately flushed, and she lowered her head.
"Wait a moment."
He said, remembering that there might be some breakfast left.
Afterward, Satou returned to the Apartment. In the living room, Tohru and Kanna were still watching a movie with great interest, their faces pressed against the TV screen, occasionally letting out exclamations.
Satou was a bit speechless. He then went to the kitchen and, sure enough, there was some breakfast left. Since there were many people eating, he had made a good amount.
After warming it up slightly, Satou delivered a bowl of black pepper beef egg fried rice and several rabbit meat rolls to Eriri Spencer Sawamura's room 890.
"If you don't mind, you can eat it."
He said.
"Thank you!"
Eriri Spencer Sawamura's eyes lit up. She knew that Satou's cooking was very delicious.
Having been hungry all night, she immediately began to taste it. The rabbit meat rolls were incredibly tender and fresh with vegetables, and the egg fried rice was equally delicious, with the egg evenly coating every grain of rice, making it fragrant and chewy. Eriri Spencer Sawamura ate so fast she almost swallowed her tongue.
"It's absolutely delicious!"
Eriri Spencer Sawamura exclaimed with surprise. She had never eaten such a delicious breakfast!
"Manager, did you really make this?"
She asked with a face full of pleasant surprise. She hadn't been to Satou's restaurant since she ate there last time, and she felt today's breakfast was much more delicious than before!
As the daughter of a diplomat, she had attended many high-class banquets since childhood and had even eaten dishes made by national treasure chefs, but she felt none of them were as delicious as what this young man, who was about her age, made. This filled her with curiosity about Satou.
After finishing her meal, Eriri Spencer Sawamura wiped her mouth and said with excitement, "I feel full of energy now! I can definitely draw the best H-manga!"
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