You Mashiro?

His uniform was brand new, and it seemed she wasn't used to it. With a brown suitcase in hand, she looked slightly bored as she saw the departing taxi with a return number.

It was her eyes that made her look a bit mature, but since she was wearing a uniform, that meant she should be the same age as a normal high school student.

The transparent and white skin made the space around the girl appear to be dyed white as well.

As long as passers-by passed, their eyes would be deeply attracted by the beautiful scenery, all superfluous things in their minds would disappear, and only an endless white world would exist in their hearts.

Some people even gradually lost sight of their surroundings, found it hard to breathe, and even forgot where they were.

The girl seems to be standing alone on the ice field, which is a unique feeling she gives people.

She walked over to sit under a cherry blossom tree. If she were to compare her to a cat, she would be like an Egyptian cat incarnated by a goddess. She had connotations and a sense of presence, but she was the mysterious type with a dangerous aura wafting around her body.

It felt restless, as if it would suddenly disappear the moment one looked away.

Seeing her sitting quietly on the bench like a doll, Asahi took the initiative to come up to her.

It said in the email that Shiina Mashiro would arrive at 6 p.m.Is it earlier than expected? Fortunately, Asahi came early, otherwise, she would have had to wait here alone for half an hour.

"Shiina Mashiro, right? My name is Hasegawa Asahi. Chihiro sensei asked me to pick you up, let's go."

Hearing the warm voice that suddenly mentioned her and her cousin's names, the girl named Shiina Mashiro instinctively looked forward.

So white!

This is Asahi's first impression of Mashiro.

With cherry blossoms flying in the background, a handsome young man looks at her condescendingly. The smile at the corner of his mouth softened his cold and stern expression, which seemed thousands of miles away.

(A very clean man) thought Mashiro.

"Let's go, only 10 minutes from Sakurasou Dormitory."

Reaching out to take the suitcase from Mashiro's hand, Asahi weighed it. He had no idea what it contained, but it was quite heavy.

Without asking too much, without even a basic guard, Mashiro stood up like a white sheet of paper, and stared quietly with pure eyes that seemed to see through people's hearts.

Sure enough, it was almost the same as memory, a naturally innocent person.

An ordinary normal person should be wary of strangers, but that sort of thing didn't exist with Mashiro.

Asahi sized her up for a second and then withdrew his gaze. Now is not the time to talk.

Soon, he returned to Sakurasou Dormitory along the way, and Mashiro followed at a pace that was neither fast nor slow.

With a slender body, a small voice, and calm and steady movements, she has no ups and downs. Let alone expressions, just by her side, it feels like standing on ice that is about to break, like fine glass craft jewelry that will break when touched.

The two had remained silent the entire way, Asahi in particular had yet to decide what manner to treat her with.

Soon after, Sakurasou Dormitory's roof could be seen in plain sight.

Upon arriving at Sakurasou Dormitory, the truck from the moving company was about to leave, and the car gave a loud engine sound and disappeared towards the station.

Asahi put the suitcase Mashiro brought next to the entrance.

"In."

Mashiro followed him very obediently.

"Wait, change your shoes first." Quickly stopping Mashiro, Asahi took out indoor slippers for the guest from the shoe closet and asked her to change them.

Because Mashiro came too hastily, all the necessary daily necessities had not been prepared.

"Onii-chan!"

Hearing a familiar voice from the entrance, Kobato, who was lying on the couch reading manga after watching TV, ran over happily barefoot.

Maybe she felt so selfless, hugging a somewhat strange stuffed rabbit: "Kukuku, my family, why are you coming home so late? Could it be that you met the dog from the church..."

Looking at Mashiro for a moment, the super shy Kobato clearly showed a frightened expression, tightly hugging the strange rabbit doll and hiding behind her big brother.

"Don't worry, Kobato, this is the new resident of Sakurasou Dormitory, Shiina Mashiro, and she will be staying here."

Touching his little sister's head to comfort her, Asahi sometimes has a headache when his little sister is timid.

Kobato, who was comforted by her big brother, calmed down a bit, but she still didn't dare to show her face, and could only silently observe the oddly beautiful girl through the gap behind her big brother.

Unexpectedly, she happened to meet Mashiro's clear eyes without any impurities, Kobato was surprised, and immediately pulled her head back and tightly hugged Asahi's waist, as if this could give her a sense of security.

Holding his little sister's hand, Asahi led her back to the living room, helplessly: "Watch TV comfortably, isn't anime night about to be broadcast?"

Hearing this, Kobato was momentarily stunned, and screamed uncontrollably: "Ah! Stupid onii-chan! Don't tell me beforehand!"

After finally coaxing the little sister to turn on the TV, and facing Mashiro again, Asahi realized that she had been watching what was happening the whole time, and appeared to be thinking.

"Just think about it, there is only one empty room left on the second floor. Before they come back, I'll help you clean it up."

Saying that, Asahi went up to the second floor with a suitcase, and turned a blind eye to the large character on the wall indicating that the second floor was the girls' area, and boys were not allowed to enter it.

"Asahi's little sister is so cute, I really like her."

After a few steps up the stairs, Asahi couldn't help but stop at the innocent voice behind him emotionlessly.

He turned his head and found that Mashiro's eyes were different from before, and looked serious, but he was not convinced.

"Is that true? The boy has no friends. I hope you guys can get along well in the future."

It must be interesting hanging out with the innocent Mashiro and the stupid Kobato.

Thinking of this possibility, and the many interesting things that will happen in the future, the corners of Asahi's mouth twitched.

"Asahi, are you very happy?" Perhaps it was strange why he was laughing, Mashiro's expression remained unchanged.

"Yeah," Asahi admitted bluntly.

"Why?"

"No excuses."

When opening the door to Room 202, Mashiro was still thinking about the meaning of his words.

In Asahi's impression, 202 should have been an empty room with nothing, but by now, the bed, dresser, desk, computer with a large screen, and other clothes and luggage had been completely moved and arranged.

This is really a professional moving company, and need to give them a good review afterwards.