Tokyo Wingman King

Chapter 117 114 Oil Painting and Bookmark

Shinomiya Yukina left the love counseling department calmly.

Confession, Asama naturally refused bluntly.

He neither denied Sigong's emotions, nor entangled with Sigong's past.

He repeated the statement of not being in love according to the script, and also expressed his pursuit-he wanted to be a lonely person, to be "丨", and to be a missionary rock.

Therefore, don't become emotionally attached to a rock that cannot be moved, chipped, or warmed.

A harmonious relationship in this world does not have to be a couple.

Of course, these remarks by Asama were not the reason for Shinomiya to leave peacefully.

Sigong just asked,
"If Teacher Da was Er Jian's classmate, would you say the same?"

Asama stared at the girl who had successfully transformed, looked at her serious eyes, and replied,

"It has been said."

Shinomiya showed such an expression, bit his lip again and asked,

"Then can I let you talk a few more times?"
".You don't have to. Think about your first trouble. Don't do to others what you don't want."

".Okay, anyway, thank you, Master. Can I make one last request?"

"can."

"Can you give me a hug? The kind between friends."

"No."

".So, shake hands?"

Asama nodded, took out a pair of white gloves from the drawer and put them on.

The gloves were given to him by Bushichuan in the classroom after he won the title of [Yinghe Dazuo] today. There are many such gloves in the art department.

After shaking hands, Shinomiya was dumbfounded.

Asama carefully sorted out the advantages and disadvantages of her current character design and the future development direction, and encouraged Sigong to look forward.

How much the girl who failed to confess can listen to actually has nothing to do with Asama, he just consolidated the position of the relationship between the two of them again.

After cleaning the tea set, Asama sighed, got up from the long chair, and put the few books in the schoolbag back on the bookshelf.

Five minutes had passed since Yukina Shinomiya left.

Has Sigong, who only likes handsome guys with good looks, been recruited?

【Love Cooking】.
The skill effect is too unreasonable.

He doesn't resist playing with people's hearts, but he hates the annoyance of pink breath, and this kind of favor will only increase his psychological burden.

Asama turned around, took out the snacks from the refrigerator and stacked them together, and threw them all into the trash can.

That's right, Asama decided to cancel the snack plan of the Powerful Shadow.

Although there are no signs of Konoe Chiyo, Nijo Rena, Fukasawa Yuki, Ichiichi Masumi, and the blue-haired girl from the Dead Samurai band.

However, from the changes in the attitude of a supposedly invulnerable person like Lise Immortal Kawa to himself these days, Asama has determined that the food and snacks made by [Love Cooking] will most likely guide people in the direction of falling in love with themselves.

In the field of high school students, there are not many people with strong willpower, and if they are not eliminated, it may bring irreparable consequences.

Asama doesn't want to be that Arima Yoshihiko who wanted to save someone but almost died with them.

【The true meaning of life lies in discovering oneself, not getting lost among others. 】

Why don't they understand?
Departmental activities of the Modern Art Department are sometimes held in the art classroom of the Wenyi Building.Mr. Sasaki, who likes to stay in the art room and draw, will share with you some rare or interesting pigments from time to time, such as Indian yellow made from the urine of cows that only eat mango leaves.

This time Mr. Sasaki brought a blue mineral pigment from an Afghan mine, which looks lighter and more transparent than the French ultramarine they often use.It is said that a long time ago, this color was officially designated by the church as the exclusive color of the Virgin Mary, and painters such as Fra Angelico, Raphael, and Sasso Frato would also use this mineral blue as the color in their paintings. Color the blue costume of the Virgin.

The blue sky painted with this kind of ultramarine blue will look more transparent and lighter than ordinary ultramarine blue.

Fushikawa, a member of the modern art department, carefully observed Mr. Sasaki's brushstrokes - in a corner of the garden where the cherry blossoms have all fallen, a young man is holding a book and reading, and he alone creates the tranquility of late spring.

"Who is Mr. Sasaki drawing~~~"

"A funny little guy."

"Which aspect is interesting?"

Sasaki pointed his finger with the paintbrush to the far corner, where large and small student paintings were placed, and a sketch wearing a cyber helmet was very conspicuous.

"Interesting soul."

Immortal Chuan already knew who the boy in Mr. Sasaki's painting was.

Sasaki, who was usually polite but not enthusiastic, seemed to be interested in talking, "Fusukawa, do you know that the Medici family was once keen on alchemy? The red ball on their family emblem is rumored to be a pill made with alchemy. That Medici painting has 66 symbols on it, most of which I don’t recognize, but I saw symbols related to alchemy such as [Philosopher’s Stone], [Four Elements], [Seven Metals], etc. [Alchemy] ] is originally a symbol of the unity of knowledge and wealth. If you don’t have enough knowledge about Medici, you won’t be able to paint such a theme.”

Sure enough, he is the only one who can do things in these strange aspects that other people are completely unaware of. Everything will have his own thinking, and this thinking does not need to be told to others.

Immortal Chuan smiled and said to Sasaki,

"Sensei Sasaki is also very good at discovering the information he hides in the painting~~~"

Sasaki, who spent his undergraduate and postgraduate careers at the National Academy of Fine Arts in Florence, waved his hand humbly,

"After all, I have been in Florence for 6 years, so I have to tell two stories about the King of Florence, so it's not in vain."

Immortal Chuan stood behind Sasaki, quietly watching her continue to describe the details of the environment around the boy.The time in the painting is static, and the time in the studio seems to be static as well.

The style of the garden described by Mr. Sasaki is warmer and more serene than that of Robert Gustav Panitzsch.

I also have the inspiration for painting today, let’s record Mr. Robert after the version update~
The name of the work is tentatively called "Robert MK.II and the Confused Consultant".

Bushichuan spent nearly 90 minutes in the art classroom making a draft, and she successfully completed the coloring work of acrylic paint on a canvas with a width of 1.2 meters.

The girl with vigor held the paintbrush, and nodded in satisfaction at the sharp light-dark contrast on the canvas—Shima Shizumi was in a dark place, but the direction of the person was in the same direction as the sunlight coming in from the window behind her.

After simply packing up the painting tools and saying goodbye to Mr. Sasaki, Imari, and Usami, Fusukawa walked out of the art classroom humming a song.

Usami winked and asked Imari, who was in Class A with Bushikawa,
"Has anything good happened to Li Shi-chan recently?"

"It should be because the response to the performance was very good. The video of Rishi-chan's Dead Samurai band performing on the cruise ship over the weekend has already received more than 200 million hits on the Internet!"

"No wonder, Rishi-chan has been humming her band's song today."

"Yeah, campus idol, it feels really good."

"Younghe seems to have quite a few school idols! Of course, Rishi is the best and coolest~!"

Sasaki also put down his brush, raised his hand and smiled,
"I agree with that too."

"Liberation Liberation~~~"

Undead Chuan opened the door of the love counseling department with a smile,

Only the acting director Shizumi Asama was in the department room. He was sitting upright, reading a book with his arms in his arms. His posture was exactly the same as that of the boy in Mr. Sasaki's painting.

As expected of the precise Robert-kun!

"Are you wearing gloves properly~Robert Osa-kun~"

"I just want to experience the feeling of being a white glove."

Faced with Asama's strange answer, Undead Chuan laughed, without going into details, looked around the love counseling department for a week, and asked,

"Ah~ Where's Xiaoyue? Still upstairs?"

"No, they only play for one hour every Monday. She goes to work."

"Does Xiaoyue still need to work part-time? You're working too hard! Hmm~ I'm sure I'm the one I'm looking for."

Undead Chuan put down his schoolbag, put his hands on his chest and nodded seriously.

"There will be no love counseling in the future. If it's okay, you can go back to rest first, Immortal Chuan-sang."

Undead Chuan, who was preparing to deliver today's snacks to the rest of the band, sat on the sofa with a smile and joked,
"Is our pastry shop closing so early, Mr. Robert?"

"...Yes, and it's not closed, it's closed."

"Oh~~~ That's good luck! Will there be a clearance discount for today's dim sum? Buy one and get all free at the internal price of employees?"

Asama put down the book, looked at the trash can,

"Sorry, you're late, you're gone."

"Didn't you say that there are not many customers today? There are so many boxes of snacks, it is impossible for you to finish them all by yourself~"

Undead Chuan bent slightly, and when viewed from the side, his white jade-like legs were straighter than a ruler.

She opened the refrigerator and was stunned for a moment - the snacks in the refrigerator had long disappeared.

The vitality idol pinched the "duck tongue" of the peaked cap, his eyes flashed,
"Oh~~~ Did it finally happen?! Despicable snack thief and secret room burglary!"

Immortal Chuan Sang, I approve of your level of introspection.

"Anyway, from now on, the relationship counseling department will no longer provide refreshments."

"Eh—why?"

"Because the water source will be seriously polluted in the future, it is no longer possible to make the previous dim sum."

"Then improve the formula and make it with milk~"

"Well, I actually don't want to do it."

"Why? The dim sum made by Mr. Robert is definitely a delicacy that aliens will rush to the earth to queue up to buy."

"That's even more impossible."

"Oh~ okay~~~"

Looking at Undead Kawa who shrugged his shoulders and showed a regretful but understanding expression, Asama picked up the book and read it again——"Cafe of Existentialism", a book about Sartre, Beauvoir, and Raymond Aron In the book, there is also Camus, which Undead Chuan likes.

Bushikawa looked around as if visiting the love counseling department for the first time, looking at the titles on the bookshelf, flipping through the customer information organized by Asama, and looking at the products on the shelf in the dark room
Half an hour passed, and Bu Sichuan didn't go back to sit on the sofa, nor disturbed himself, but curiously flipped through some pure Chinese books on the bookshelf, such as "Lao Tzu Wang Bi Zhu" published by Zhonghua Book Company.

Sensing Asama's gaze, Fushikawa shook the Chinese book in his hand and asked,

"Robert, is your Chinese good?"

"So-so."

"If you like reading, why doesn't Mr. Robert go to the literature club?"

"People who engage in literature can't make a lot of money."

Immortal Chuan returned Asama's pouting expression that only a ghost would believe you.

"Undead Chuan Sang? The snacks you asked for are gone. You can either prepare for the exam here or go back. Don't you have any band rehearsal today?"

Undead Chuan put down the book in his hand, looked at the time, and looked out the window at the sky where the natural ore ultramarine blue had changed into artificial ultramarine blue, and said with a smile,

"That's right~ it's getting late~"

Seeing Undead Chuan who was fine but wasted here, Asama snapped his fingers with his white gloved hand,
"Is there any trouble? Immortal Chuan-sang?"

There was no piano sound at this moment, and the chirping of cicadas outside the window seemed noisier than any other day.

The rich and brilliant summer atmosphere floods into the quiet love counseling department with the sound of cicadas.

Immortal Kawa stared into Asama's eyes,
"Mr. Robert, can you be my master?"

Near 7 o'clock, Asama, who was carrying fruit, knocked on the door of Jiandao's house.

Mai Majima, wearing black and white pajamas, opened the door and welcomed in Shizumi Asama, the "teacher" she had longed for.

"Excuse me, Mai."

Majima laughed.

"No, no, I can only see you once a week. It feels like you are going to become my God. God's visit is not a disturbance."

Looking at Mai Majima who had taken off her hood, but her forehead and side face were still wrapped in gauze, Asama nodded.

"Very good, I can already tell jokes that are not very funny, and the level of love counseling business has improved significantly."

The girl trapped at home stared at Asama carefully,

"I feel like there are some changes in you, Jingshui."

"What changes?"

"The state is more relaxed."

"Really? Yuehai said the same thing today."

"Did it quietly accomplish some small goal that we don't know about?"

"No, but a few things that I didn't want to do, and I finally don't have to do them."

"The power to say no is the true freedom, isn't it?"

"Ah."

Asama suddenly felt that the way he spoke was unknowingly affecting the way Futami and Majima spoke.

The nurse's aunt saw that Asama sat down in the living room, poured a glass of water and put it in front of him, and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Jian Dao looked at Asama, his skin showed a vivid whiteness against the backdrop of the gauze.

"Braised pork trotters are delicious."

"Eat more if it's delicious."

The two chatted about Chinese cuisine, and during dinner, they talked about a lot of study issues.

The color of dusk gradually dyed the sky, and Jiandao kept looking at Asama without taking his eyes off it.

She likes watching Asama more and more, because she finds that Asama is getting better and better, with a charm from the inside out.A stable soul can be seen in the two bright and clean eyes.From the light-colored mouth, thick and colorful thoughts came out from time to time during the speech.

Today's dusk is beautiful, but it wouldn't be dusk without Asama.

The nurse's auntie looked at Jianjima from the left and Asama from the right, showing a smile that made Asama feel uncomfortable.

After dinner,

Jianjima invites Asama to go upstairs, and there are still many questions that need Asama's guidance. Of course, Asama also brings the test content of the love counseling department that Futami and Immortal Kawa have to face.

Although Jiandao can only participate in the exam next month, she can only participate online, but Asama believes that her character will probably not cheat.

Jiandao's desk has a clear sense of age, and the full of notes makes Asama feel the charm of a self-disciplined and motivated girl.

Flipping through the book, he found that Jian Dao had made bookmarks from the baby's breath he gave him. After a quick look, there were about 50 bookmarks.All kinds of gypsophila stars are pasted on white cardboard with beautiful handwriting on them.

It seems that Jiandao has also put a lot of effort into calligraphy.

It's just that the words written on it made Asama feel intimidated.

It all starts with—still water, you know?

(End of this chapter)

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