Everything is ready. Nanami Aoyama exists as a judge, although her role is not very significant. after all. A great painting is one that you can tell whether it’s good or bad just by looking at it. "What to draw? You decide." Hanyu Mochizuki asked casually. Shiina Mashiro thought about it and said seriously, "Draw a sketch of a naked woman." Hanyu Mochizuki covered his forehead with his hands. He almost forgot that he should make decisions on this matter himself. He waved his hand, signaling Aoyama Nanami, whose face was flushed red, to calm down a little, and gave her a reassuring look. "Let me decide. Your suggestion is too lewd." "So domineering."
Hanyu Mochizuki ignored him and said directly: "I feel that the sketch of the naked man is more... uh——" Ok. He was knocked down by a punch from Nanami Aoyama. this time. Without giving Hanyu Mochizuki and Shiina Mashiro any chance, Aoyama Nanami directly announced the test questions with the power of a judge. Sketch of a normal person. By the way, the additional condition is that you must wear proper clothes. That's a lot of requests. So, they both opened their sketchbooks. Officially started painting. In the dining room, the only sound was the sound of someone starting to write. Nanami Aoyama couldn't help but slow down her breathing and admired it quietly. The two of them were so serious that one couldn't bear to disturb them. Suddenly. A slight sound came from the door. Nanami Aoyama couldn't help but frown - Sengoku-sensei said they were going to a social gathering, Misaki-senpai and Mitaka-senpai were busy with animation-related matters and went to Suginami District again, and Akasaka-san usually wouldn't go out at this time. That is to say... After thinking for a while, Nanami Aoyama lightened her footsteps and walked quietly towards the entrance. After a while, she and Kanda Kanda walked in cautiously.
The two of them were stunned at the same time. The two beautiful pictures that seemed to be connected by miracle came alive and appeared before their eyes. Gloomy sky, drizzling rain, and scattered cherry blossoms. Under the blooming cherry trees. One umbrella, two people. One standing, one sitting. One was silently holding an umbrella, while the other was watching the beautiful sight of cherry blossoms falling with the drizzle. The charming, rosy, slightly thin little mouth is slightly open. Nanami Aoyama looked at Hanyu Mochizuki, who was painting calmly, with admiration on her face... She pursed her cherry lips slightly, and finally turned them into a peaceful smile. at the same time. Kanda Sorata had an expression of disbelief on his face as he stared at the two painters who were concentrating on the world of painting. With just a slight movement of their hands, both men constructed the appearance of a character or a corner of a landscape with astonishing accuracy. There was almost no redrawing, as if one knew which line to draw from the beginning. Simple lines create a subtle elegance. It's just a simple sketch, but it shows the layered feeling like ink painting. Created a painting that comes alive. This is art! It seemed that the two were only a few steps away from each other, but to Kanda Sorata, that distance seemed hopelessly out of reach forever! Hanyu Mochizuki, who usually sleeps in his room and occasionally works part-time as a barista at Manseibashi, is so amazing. I've only heard sporadically that he knows a little about voice acting, but I didn't expect he also has such a terrifying talent for drawing. If it weren't for Hanyu Mochizuki's frequent late nights, Kanda Sorata always thought that he and Hanyu Mochizuki could get along well and become good friends... Loneliness and anxiety churned in my stomach. Kanda Sorata stayed where he was, and for no reason he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he was tasting the bitter taste without realizing it. I don’t know how much time passed. The painting is also completed. "Oh, it still doesn't quite match your painting style, hahaha..." "Amazing! You actually stole my style." "Hey, don't say things like 'You stole my heart'! Have you not given up watching those melodramas yet?"
"No." "That's a very honest answer." When Hanyu Mochizuki put the two paintings together, one could still detect a subtle sense of incongruity. "It looks pretty good." Nanami Aoyama came over and couldn't help but say something. Hanyu Mochizuki smiled and said, "It seems that I still lost, but I feel that I have no regrets in dying to receive your reward, Xiao Nanami!" Art has no boundaries for anyone. A work that came to me on impulse~Thanks to Xiao Qi Hai for not being jealous~ "I've told you many times not to say such disgusting things in front of me." Nanami Aoyama took a half step back and looked at Hanyu Mochizuki with narrowed eyes. Hanyu Mochizuki shook his head and refused: "Please, I feel that this is the most normal thing to say. Do you really want to seal my mouth?" and so. Mashiro Shiina also came to cause trouble. "I also want the most ordinary words." The girl thought for a moment and suddenly spoke. “Ahhh, don’t be like that. Don’t let yourself get carried away and complain to your mom about how everyone else has this, why don’t I?—” Hanyu Mochizuki covered his head, looking as if he was about to explode. "So stingy, so mean, I'm going to get angry." "What kind of coquettish ways did those melodramas teach you?" "What's going on? I always feel like you and Shiina-san have some kind of shady relationship..." Ding! Nanami Aoyama has joined the battlefield. Hearing this, Hanyu Mochizuki was stunned and instantly shocked. I saw. Shiina Mashiro said without hesitation: "Mochizuki wants to be my owner." As soon as these words came out. Hanyu Mochizuki collapsed directly, not daring to look at Aoyama Nanami who must have locked onto him with murderous intent. All strategies have been exhausted, just take a good beating! Three people in a mess. He never noticed Kanda Sorata leaving quietly. Chapter 97 Chapter Xiao Qihai is testing ~ The still busy cafe farce.
It's finally over. Shiina Mashiro's residence is not too far from Sakurasou. After sending her back, Hanyu Mochizuki quickly went back to his room to rest. Early in the morning. After breakfast, Hanyu Mochizuki and Aoyama Nanami set off for Kanda Banri Bridge. "Ah~ Nanami, the miso soup you made is so delicious. I really hope I can taste it every day in the future~" "Give up. You're calling Shiina-san by her first name, and you're mentioning the owner. You're hopeless, senpai!" Hanyu Mochizuki, who was being lectured, looked calm and confident. Nanami Aoyama was not afraid of the cold words and sullen face. Instead, she felt a sense of enjoyment that made her blood boil. When I recall the traces of admiration and fascination that inadvertently flashed across those light golden eyes in my daily life. Just thinking about it made him intoxicated by the psychological satisfaction. This is no longer something that can be fully summarized by "contrasting cuteness"~ Looking at Hanyu Mochizuki's angular face, he showed an exaggerated smile that was totally out of place with it. Nanami Aoyama couldn't help but feel helpless. Many times, the girl didn't have many ways to deal with the eccentric personality of Hanyu Mochizuki. "Last night, I felt that Kanda-san's expression was not right..." "Ah! Nanami, don't you want me anymore? At most, I'm not that fickle, but don't treat me like this—" "Please don't think and act in a wild way! Use your brain to think!" Nanami Aoyama had a blank expression on her face, her look did not change, she just slightly turned away the hand that Hanyu Mochizuki suddenly grabbed. The ripples in my heart had already reached unimaginable levels. "Oh, I see. Okay, I'll try..." Hanyu Mochizuki responded casually. Although the slender hand that I had just secretly pinched was a little rough, its elasticity and delicate touch were not diminished at all. No! A little rougher... maybe you can experience a different sensory experience! Aoyama Nanami, who secretly observed Hanyu Mochizuki's expression, suddenly said: "...Forget it, after all, it's his business, we can't interfere too much." us? "Nanaha, you're so great!" Hanyu Mochizuki couldn't help but blurt out. "You are so contemptible. Stop saying disgusting things to me." "The poisonous tongue is also very charming~"
Nanami Aoyama, whose face turned red with anger, or rather shame, simply stopped talking. He walked forward hurriedly, as if trying to completely get rid of Hanyu Mochizuki. Hanyu Mochizuki, who kept shouting "I can't get rid of you~I can't get rid of you", had a giggle and a perverted look on his face and kept following Aoyama Nanami. From beginning to end, he never took Kanda Sorata's affairs to heart. There is no talent, and the darkness in the heart is not low.