At the beginning of the summer, Himuro sat on a chair and picked up a notepad and started drawing towards Akashi Seijuro in the distance. He also murmured something: "Little Akashi is white and white, his ears stand up. He loves tofu soup and vegetables. He is so cute when he jumps around."
Seeing Akashi walking towards them, Kinomoto Haruko quickly tugged on Xia Chu's sleeve.
"Qingzi, don't pull me, the painting will become crooked after a while," Xia Chu complained.
"It's okay, it's not crooked," Akashi Seijuro said calmly, standing beside Xia Chu.
"It will become crooked after a while." No, who was talking to me just now. "Ah hahaha, hello, captain." Xia Chu saw Akashi Seijuro hurriedly hiding the notebook behind his back.