My Anime Harem is Complex

He couldn't transmigrate to another world and copy works from his original world like those plagiarist novels from his previous life, but Ito could copy himself.

What Ito had drawn before was just a short dubbing piece. Since Ito hadn't drawn any 'NTR' before, he wanted to use some short pieces to practice.

But now, by slightly changing the character settings and directly drawing inspiration from reality to expand…Thinking of this, Ito's lips involuntarily curved into a smile.

"What are you smiling about?""Nothing." Ito smiled. "I just thought of the plot for my next long-form manga.""Tell me, how did you think of it?"

Mashiro put down her chopsticks and looked directly into Ito's eyes, serious.

"Drawing inspiration from reality, then making slight adaptations." Ito smiled slightly. "Adapting from reality, adapting from history, adapting from personal experience—I know many popular manga and novels are adapted from reality and history. Building on reality and history is much simpler than constructing a world out of thin air."

Mashiro nodded.Ayano had told her the same thing: go to school, experience the outside world, and then draw interesting manga.

But Ayano herself didn't know exactly how to do it. Although she was a manga editor, she wasn't a mangaka. She didn't understand the wild imaginations of mangakas and couldn't give Mashiro any practical advice.

"Mashiro, you're going to draw shojo manga, right? I won't embarrass myself with drawing skills, but I should be able to help you with the plot. For a manga novice, the first step is imitation, but… you yourself said your editor Ayano found your imitation of others' plots boring, so that path won't work."

Ito paused, then pondered briefly before continuing.

"In that case… what comes from paper always feels shallow. If you want to draw a certain plot, go experience that plot, understand the heroine's feelings and her mindset, and then adapt it into a manga to make it more beautiful and romantic."

To be honest, it's said that only authors who have never been in love can draw sweet romance manga, as it represents their most beautiful imagination of love. Once they experience actual love and understand what true love is like, they can't draw such sweet manga.

However… Mashiro, who had been in the art studio since childhood, didn't even have a concept of love, so she could only gain inspiration through practice.

Mashiro nodded thoughtfully.

"Go on a date with me.""A date…" Ito glanced at the time. "It's getting late, and Aoi and Rika will be back soon… If it's a date, we can't go too far.""Mm, nearby is fine.""Speaking of which… Mashiro, where do you plan to get inspiration?"

If he were dating Aoi or Rika, Ito would know what to do for fun.But Mashiro… for Mashiro, the best date would probably be going back to the room and drawing with her.

Though it was called a date, it was actually for inspiration.Just last night, Aoi said she wanted to take Mashiro to buy some daily necessities, so it could be considered getting familiar with the surroundings.

After quickly finishing their noodles, Ito and Mashiro prepared for their inspirational date.However, Ito hadn't read shojo manga and didn't know what activities a shojo manga date entailed… Ito had seen jokes in shojo manga where the male lead had sixteen-pack abs.

That was no longer human.

However, before starting the date, due to Mashiro's slightly peculiar thought process, Ito asked a question just to be safe.

"Love hotels, parks at night, fitting rooms in lingerie stores, toilet stalls, crowded subways…"

"Wait, wait…" Mashiro's words were cut off by Ito before she finished. The more places Mashiro mentioned, the more familiar Ito became with them. "What kind of manga are you gathering inspiration for?"

"Doujinshi."

"…What happened to shojo manga? I was wondering when shojo manga got so exciting."

"Orie-san said that doujinshi are also manga. First, practice with doujinshi; doujinshi don't need much plot." Mashiro tilted her head. "Is that not right?"

"That's the general idea."

Short doujinshi indeed don't need overly complex plots; just get to the point.

"But doujinshi might not help you draw shojo manga, and your delicate shojo manga art style doesn't really match male-oriented doujinshi. Although there are female-oriented doujinshi, I don't know much about those."

Although Ito thought he could easily trick Mashiro into getting pregnant ten times given her innocence, Ito wasn't a rapist or a kidnapper. He had to make things clear.After explaining, if Mashiro insisted, Ito would cooperate. Given Mashiro's stubborn personality, if Ito didn't cooperate and she went to find someone else, it would be troublesome if she transformed.

Mashiro's current location was not the ordinary world Ito remembered from his previous life.There were Underworld characters and Overworld characters. Ito guessed that this world might be a combination of all everyday two-dimensional works, both Overworld and Underworld.Although the risk of transformation was lower than in a purely Underworld setting, it couldn't be underestimated.

And… well, Ito was indeed attracted to Mashiro's body.

Since it was going to be given away for free anyway, why let it go to someone else? Of course, it was better to act first, as long as it wasn't by force or seduction!

"It's okay, it's all manga." Mashiro gave Ito a firm thumbs-up.

"Alright, it's getting late now. I'll take you to a love hotel when I have time. Let's go to a supermarket to buy some things. Have you been to a supermarket? Although it's not exactly a formal… Don't you want to go to the supermarket?"

Seeing Mashiro remain motionless, Ito asked.

"No, it's not that." Mashiro shook her head.

She had never been to a supermarket before, but in the shojo manga she referenced, there were scenes of going to the supermarket to buy things. Even if it wasn't a scene from the doujinshi she read last night, it could still be considered inspiration.

"What about toys?""Toys? What toys?" Mashiro was confused by Ito's question. Toys? Did she need toys when going out?

"The oval-shaped ones, or the vibrating toys like the one you have." Mashiro looked at Ito with equally confused eyes. "Don't you use them when you go on dates?"

"…"Ito was at a loss for words.Mashiro had been completely led astray. She came here to study and gather inspiration based on her editor Ayano's advice, but she was completely corrupted on the very first night after getting off the plane.

Ito took a deep breath."Doujinshi and reality are two different things. It doesn't matter in doujinshi, but in reality, very few people do that, and I don't have any either."

Although Ito wouldn't mind Mashiro using one, he really didn't have any… He had thought about buying some for reference, but the thought of Aoi and Rika often sneaking in made him abandon the idea.

Aoi, however, did have some.Ito had seen a video on Rika's phone of Aoi using an oval-shaped adult toy while calling his name.

Mashiro turned around, and just as Ito thought she wasn't dwelling on the toy issue, Mashiro spoke."Let's buy them together."

Alright, alright, so Mashiro's first date is to buy adult toys, huh?Other people's dates involve eating, watching movies, strolling in parks, visiting museums, cat cafes, dog cafes, but with Mashiro, it's going to a sex toy shop to buy adult toys, huh?

However, Ito felt a faint sense of anticipation.Although he had been intimate with Mashiro last night and had even counted how many folds she had both front and back, Ito had only pushed her head down to give her some protein at most.

At other times, Ito hadn't touched Mashiro, only drawn, so Mashiro hadn't felt even a hint of desire last night.

What expression would Mashiro make when she was immersed in desire? He was a little excited.

"Aoi might have some… If you don't mind, you can borrow hers. If you really want to try it out or just use it as material for doujinshi, we can pick one out together tonight.""I don't mind."Ito nodded, his lips curving slightly.

Mashiro wouldn't care if Aoi had used it. If it were a normal girl, she'd be furious if her boyfriend secretly lent her personal toy to another girl.But Aoi, well… hehehe.That's hard to say.

…

Did he and Mashiro wake up?Mashiro slept in his bed last night. Did he sleep with Mashiro or go to Mashiro's room next door?

At school.

Drowsy, Aoi's mind was filled with thoughts of Ito and Mashiro. The only thing Aoi was sure of was that Mashiro hadn't been 'eaten' last night.

[Ding! Camera System activated!]"!?"The system prompt in her mind instantly invigorated Aoi, who hadn't slept all night.

Although the cultivation points obtained through the Camera System had already reached their limit today, Aoi still decisively opened the Camera System.

A virtual screen appeared before Aoi's eyes. On the screen, Mashiro was in the same position as last night, sitting on a chair with her legs resting on the armrests, spread in an M-shape, while Ito was kneeling in front of her.

However, unlike last night, this time Mashiro was wearing a skirt and panties, and even her white mid-calf socks were neatly on.Aoi pouted… Still not done drawing?

Wait!!!

Aoi suddenly noticed a problem: the background of the two wasn't Ito's room, and this room was very familiar to Aoi… This was her room!!!! Mashiro was sitting on her chair!

Wait… why was the wardrobe open!?What was that thing in his hand!?How did he know where her toy was hidden!?

Her brain was trembling, ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!

Aoi's feeling at this moment was as horrifying as a guy sitting on the sofa, playing an adult video on the living room TV to relieve himself, then falling asleep from exhaustion, only to wake up covered with a blanket and surrounded by relatives.

Aoi even forgot to breathe.

Under Aoi's gaze, Ito tucked the pink oval toy into Mashiro's panties. After adjusting its position, he put the controller into his pocket."Let's go, let's go on our date~"

Intimate contact stopped, Camera System disconnected.A trembling Aoi instinctively swallowed…

Not only was her boyfriend being stolen by her, but she was also stealing her toy!?

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