“Okay, I’ll find you a set.” Yoshikawa quickly put together a set.

I have to say that Japan does a really good job in this regard. The school provides funding every month, and the things bought will be passed down from generation to generation.

This creates a virtuous cycle, and these communities will occasionally produce some industry giants, but of course these are only a minority.

And the vast majority of them have been ruined by the so-called happy education, which is actually a means for the upper class to consolidate their position.

In fact, their children are competing all the time, but ordinary people cannot get access to them. In particular, it will be found that fewer and fewer people can squeeze into the upper class from the lower class in the future.

The people in the art club started painting again after taking a break. Yoshikawa also sat on the stool in the middle and sat like a lady.

When everyone else started writing, Songgang Dong didn’t either. He looked at Yoshikawa carefully and found that this squad leader was the type that was very pleasing to the eye.

Her figure is also okay, she is quite slim, and overall it is very good. After he had observed her enough, he started to write.

There was only thirty minutes, but Songgang Dong was very fast. Although he hadn’t painted for a long time, he found the feel after a few strokes.

Yoshikawa also noticed his movements, which looked realistic, so he was curious about how this guy would draw himself.

But after looking at it for a while, she didn’t pay any more attention. However, about fifteen minutes later, when she looked over, she found that the person was gone.

“Has this guy given up?” Yoshikawa Yumi thought with a frown.

But then I felt relieved. Maybe the other person couldn’t draw at all, so he felt embarrassed and just left. So I didn’t take it seriously.

“Okay, time is up”

Yoshikawa stood up and was about to finish his activity when he suddenly heard a scream. He turned around and saw that it was from a girl near Songgang Dong’s easel.

Her expression at this moment was very shocked, and then the people who were closer also passed by, and then the same thing happened, which made everyone else very confused about what was happening.

So soon Songgang Dong’s easel was surrounded. They didn’t know what they saw and kept looking up at Yoshikawa with a look of shock on his face.

“What’s wrong? What did he draw? Is it weird?” Yoshikawa walked over puzzled.

The people around her made way for her with smiles on their faces, so she walked up quickly, and her face turned red when she saw the painting above.

“You are not allowed to look at it!” She quickly used her body to block the painting.

“Hehe, class monitor, it’s not like you haven’t worn a swimsuit before and asked me to draw you. This is nothing,” the boy said with a wink.

“I was wearing a school swimsuit at that time. How could it be the same as this? And there is no way I would wear something like this!” Yoshikawa defended loudly.

“Really? But this painting looks exactly like you.”

“Boss, you wouldn’t let him draw alone, would you?”

“Boss, are you and him…”

“No, I have nothing to do with him. Please don’t make random guesses. Anyway, I will confiscate this painting.” Yoshikawa strongly denied it and rolled up the painting.

“No, President, we haven’t seen enough of that.”

“I also want Songgang-kun to draw one for me,” a girl said with envy.

“Me too…”

Seeing this, Yoshikawa quickly said, “Today’s activities are over. I’m going back first. Don’t forget to pack up your things.”

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly ran away. The other students looked at each other and then laughed. It was quite fun to tease the president.

Yoshikawa Yumi quickly returned home, went to the bedroom, took out the painting, and looked at it, feeling extremely embarrassed.

“That guy went too far,” she cursed in annoyance.

I saw that it was indeed her in the painting, but the clothes she was wearing were actually a swimsuit, and the kind that had only a small piece of cloth at the key parts and the rest was made of ropes. It was really an extreme rhetoric.

And the pose wasn’t what she was doing, it was a rather seductive one, like she was stretching her legs out to be licked, always in the shape of the letter H.

“Damn it!” She felt more and more embarrassed the more she looked at it. She wanted to destroy it but seeing the delicate painting, she couldn’t bring herself to do it.

“This guy can actually draw so well, but he must be a big idiot to be able to draw like this.” She put the painting away angrily.

Of course, Songgang Dong knew the consequences of his drawing so he sneaked away, and at the same time he smiled slyly, thinking that everyone’s expressions would be very funny when they saw it.

That’s right, he actually just wanted to take a small revenge on the squad leader because she pulled him over without explaining clearly at the time.

“The squad leader must be very angry now,” Song Gangdong thought and laughed.

In fact, he could also draw something without anything, which would not be a difficult task for him, but that would be crossing the line, so he definitely wouldn’t do it.

After the prank, his mood improved and he went home quickly humming a song. However, he realized something was wrong as he walked through the door.

Because the door inside was half open, neither Shinomiya nor the more careless Saori would make such a mistake, so the only possibility was that the house was broken into.

He then picked up the shovel in the yard and walked into the room carefully. There was no movement inside, but he did not dare to be careless.

Chapter 92: The House is Broken

It was already dark, but the door of Songgang’s house was illuminated by the colorful lights of the police car. After checking, Songgang Dong was sure that the person had run away.

“Is there any property loss?” asked the plainclothes police officer.

Song Gangdong shook his head: “I haven’t found anything missing yet.”

“This is strange. There was no sign of theft in the safe, but judging by the situation at the scene, it seems like the other party is looking for something,” the police officer said thoughtfully.

Songgang Dong was actually very puzzled, because he checked the studio and although it was in a mess, the original manuscripts were still there, so the other party was not going there for this.

But apart from his manuscripts, there was nothing else in this house that was worth remembering, except for some cash and gold bars in the safe.

“I don’t know about that,” Song Gangdong thought for a moment and shook his head.

“Okay, if you think of anything in the future, you can contact me anytime,” the police officer handed over a business card.

Song Gangdong took it and saw that it said Inspector Aoki. He nodded and responded: “Okay, I will tell you as soon as I have any clues.”

After collecting the scene information, the police left. This kind of theft case was not as complicated as a homicide case, so the process was quick.

Just after the police left, the two girls came back together. As soon as they entered the house, they made surprised sounds.

“Oh my God, is there a thief breaking in?” Saori said in disbelief.

Song Gangdong shrugged: “You’re right, but fortunately nothing was lost.”

“Huh? Nothing was stolen, then why did they break in and turn the house upside down like this?” Saori said very puzzled.

“I also want to know about this matter, but why did you come back together?” Songgang asked.

“Oh, I just happened to run into Mikoto-san when I was almost home,” Saori replied.

At this time, Sigong was thinking about something thoughtfully. Looking at the messy house, she probably guessed something.

“Hurry up and change your clothes and clean up together, otherwise we won’t be able to eat,” Song Gangdong urged.

“I understand. Sister Mikoto, let’s go upstairs quickly. I don’t know what my room has become,” Saori said with some concern.

After hearing this, Si Gong came back to his senses and said comfortingly: “It’s good that nothing is lost. It’s okay if it’s a little messy. I’ll come over to help you clean up the room later.”

“That’s great. I’ll help you too. Let’s help each other.” Saori went upstairs happily.

Songgang Dong looked at the two girls who came up thoughtfully. He had seen Shigong’s reaction just now. It seemed that this matter was definitely not as simple as breaking into a house.

“Let’s just wait for her to say it herself,” Song Gangdong thought.

When Shinomiya returned to her room, she felt a little scared when she saw what was inside. She then touched the key that had been made into a necklace and made a decision.

By around eight o’clock in the evening, the Songgang family had finally put everything back in place thanks to the efforts of the three people, but this also delayed dinner time.

I should have ordered takeout at this time, but the ribs have been marinated for a day so I have to make them today otherwise they won’t taste fresh.

This time they were not in the house. Songgang Dong took out the grill and started a BBQ in the yard.

“Although it’s not good to eat too late, it’s okay occasionally. But don’t eat too much, especially Saori. If you feel uncomfortable in your stomach, don’t blame me for not reminding you,” Songgang Dong instructed while grilling.

“Oh, I get it. Brother Songgang, just hurry up. I’m so hungry after finishing the work,” Saori urged.

“You’re so fat, it’s okay to be hungry,” Song Gangdong said unhappily.

“Who is fat? I have maintained a very good figure,” Saori said very dissatisfiedly.

Shigong reminded quietly: “Saori feels that you have gained a little weight. You still need to pay attention to it.”

“Mikoto-sister, you are treated like this too,” Saori said angrily.

“Oh, the truth hurts,” Songgang Dong said with a sneer.

Saori snorted and turned her head away from him, but secretly pinched her waist and then suddenly felt shocked, it turned out that she could easily pinch a piece of meat from nowhere at any time.

“No way, I exercise every day,” Saori said with a sad face.

Shigong reminded, “You’ve been eating cakes and snacks at Sister Yumi’s place a lot recently, and how long has it been since you weighed yourself?”

“Um…about a month,” Saori responded somewhat guiltily.

“Let’s measure it more often in the future…” Shigong said, shaking his head.

Saori wanted to cry but had no tears. In fact, the reason why she didn’t measure herself was because she had some evasive mentality. However, this time she had gained so much weight that she had to face it. She didn’t want to become a fat girl in the future.

“Then you plan to eat less this time,” Song Gangdong said with a smile while picking up the ribs.

Saori responded angrily: “No, only when you are full can you have the energy to lose weight, and it starts from tomorrow, not today.”

“Tomorrow and tomorrow, how many tomorrows are there?” Song Gangdong shook his head.

“I want to eat today,” Saori said through gritting her teeth.

Song Gangdong shrugged: “It’s up to you.”

Then Saori ate like a death row prisoner who was about to be executed, and she didn’t stop until she couldn’t eat anymore. Shinomiya quickly made her a glass of hawthorn water.

“That’s not the case?” Shinomiya said with amusement.

“Hmm, I’m really going to lose weight starting tomorrow, so I’m going to eat as much as I can today,” Saori said seriously.

“Okay then, I’ll supervise you,” Shinomiya nodded.

“Mikoto-sister, I’m leaving it to you. Please encourage me very hard,” Saori said pitifully.

After sending Saori to take a shower, only Shinomiya and Matsuoka were left in the living room. She wanted to say something several times but never said it.

“What do you want to tell me?” Song Gangdong finally spoke first helplessly.

Hearing this, Shigong breathed a sigh of relief. She was not surprised at all that he could see that. After all, she admitted that the other party was still very smart.

Then she took the key from her neck and showed it to him, saying, “I think those people came here today for this thing.”