" Mashiro..." A complicated look flashed across Utaha Kasumigaoka's face before she stared at Sogo Doma as though he had to be joking.
Lacking common sense and naturally airheaded, yet a true genius when it came to painting—that had always been Utaha Kasumigaoka's impression of Mashiro Shiina. Of course, she had attributed Mashiro's airheadedness and lack of common sense to the eccentricities of a genius...
It was not until today, after bringing Mashiro Shiina back to the Doma Residence, that Utaha Kasumigaoka truly understood that geniuses had quirks because they put in efforts that ordinary people never could.
She had asked Komaru, in her transformed state, "Shouldn't we call Mashiro down to play games with us?"
But Komaru had told her, "Big Sister Mashiro... um, drawing is probably more fun for her..."
After that, Utaha Kasumigaoka had gone to Mashiro Shiina's room as well. Setting aside the countless discarded drafts strewn across the floor, the room could be considered tidy—at first, she had assumed that, given Mashiro's virtually nonexistent common sense, the place she lived in would look like a parking lot hit by a tornado. Apparently, she had overthought it.
Ako Tamaki: Angry (ノ｀ー′)ノ~~┻━┻
She had contributed to that.
Nanami Aoyama: o(╥﹏╥)o
Cleaning wasn't that easy. Every resident had their own personality. Working hard to become a voice actress, slacking off was no substitute for keeping her feet on the ground, and making money wasn't easy either...
Sogo Doma: "..."
They should just hire a maid.
As for those "discarded drafts" scattered across the floor, Utaha Kasumigaoka casually picked one up. The depth of its technique and the splendor of its style were enough to make countless illustrators die of shame—though she did not know how to draw, she knew how to appreciate art. Yet after admiring those discarded