People Start Clocking in Tokyo

The situation of the Kuki family is different from their Miyano family. Their Miyano family has always been dominated by shrines, but their father did not choose to inherit the family’s shrine, but chose to join Rinka Miyano’s mother’s family. The company is also very large, and most of the commercial fields on the market are involved.

　　, he chose to follow his grandfather and inherit the shrines of his family, so the secrets of certain shrines are only known to him and his grandfather, and even his parents do not know.

This aspect is similar to the Nine Ghosts family. For their kind of kendo family, those who do not have the qualifications to inherit the Nine Ghosts do not have the qualifications to inherit the sword and inherit the swordsmanship. As for other descendants of the family and foreigners, they can learn Ordinary family swordsmanship.

Although she doesn’t like the fox-like character of Miki Kuki, it is undeniable that she and Miki Kuki are the companions who grew up together in the two big families. After all, they started from their father’s generation. There have always been various exchanges, so I have some understanding of the Nine Ghosts' family, including the irresponsible father of Nine Ghosts Miki.

　　 is different from Rikako Tamajo. Rikako Tamajo was sent from a young age to take care of herself, so she grew up with herself. Although the two also cultivated feelings between them, their identities are still different.

　　 If he said that, since he is a distinguished guest of the Lord of the Nine Ghosts, then this fellow Asama Aoba would not be too..........

"Impossible, impossible, this guy is abnormal enough, it is impossible to have the talent in kendo, but if it is not the ability in kendo, how could the old man of the Nine Ghosts..." Rinhua shook her head vigorously, trying to get this idea out of her head, she didn't dare to think about it at all.

　　 But once this idea emerged, another unstoppable trend spread in his mind, but what if he really is?

　　 Thinking of Rinka Miyano here, she shuddered instantly, and she stopped this crazy thought again.

　　 "Forget it, I still don't want to, no matter what secrets he has, he will always know in the future."

　　 Miyano Rinka looked at Tamaki Rikako on the opposite side.

　　 "Rikako, clean up, change a dress, we will be there tonight." Miyano Rinka said.

　　 "Huh? Where are you going?" Yucheng Rikako asked blankly.

"Of course it is Vagunaria. We went to taste it together tonight, how is his craftsmanship?" Miyano Rinka smiled, put down the information in her hands, or try to get in touch and take a look at Asama. Is Aoba's cooking skills as good as the information says?

　　 "Okay, miss." Yucheng Rikako turned and left, and went to change the clothes first. It has been so long, and the milk sprayed on has long stuck.

　　 Miyano Rinka sat down again, found a comfortable position on the back of the chair, leaned back, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the picture of Asama Aoba on the desktop with a smile.

　　 "No matter what secrets you have, Rinka Miyano will dig them out!"

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　　 "Hey~~~~" Aoba lay weakly on the table, staring at the sky outside the window.

　　 "Asama-kun, what's wrong with you, the teacher has looked at you a few times on it." Yusuke Kono looked at Asama-kun at the front table with an expression of admiration, and only he dared to do this.

　　 "It's okay, it's just a little bit mentally exhausted." Aoba changed her posture and lay down again.

　　 "Tired? Did Asama-kun meet a enthusiastic senior sister, or some innocent and lovely peer student, hey...hey!" Kono Yusuke's smile gradually collapsed.

　　 "Enthusiastic elder sister, and... the innocent and lovely peers?" Aoba thought for a while, although the characters are right, things are different from what he thought.

　　In the art classroom before.........

"Okay, that's it, Zhen Bai, and Senior Sister, do you have any questions?" Aoba put down the pen and drawing book in his hand, and the muscle lines of the male body that Zhen Bai had just explained were clearly different. Yu girls’ expressions and movements.

I have demonstrated all the problems that can be thought of in the creation of comics, and the result is that there are a few more drawings on the table. As for Zhen Bai asked Aoba to demonstrate the fierce emotional creation requirements several times, he said that he really can’t write. .

"Asama-kun, you are really amazing. I didn't expect your cooking to be so delicious and so good at painting. How did you do it? It's like a monster." Uei Kusaki picked up the draft on the table. While watching Asama-kun’s creation next to her, she had a lot of inspiration in her mind. I believe that the production of the next animation will be more convenient, but I have to tell Ren the idea, which should be helpful to his script. .

"Jen..." The expression of Misaki Ui Kusaki dimmed at the thought of Mitaka Hitoshi, and her heart was a little complicated. Even though she behaved more clearly, Ren always avoided herself, even though she knew the problem between the two. Where is it, but there is no way. If Ren can be like Asama-kun, no, with a fraction of Asama-kun's talent, maybe she and Ren can not be like this anymore.

　　 Uei Kusaki looked at the drawing book in a daze, how can he change his mind like he did when he was a child.

"True White, what's the matter?" Aoba, who heard Uei Kusaka Misaki said that she was a monster, was trying to refute, but saw True White put her finger on her painting, and followed the lines drawn by Aoba to draw something little by little. , His eyes are full of thought.

"Aoba's paintings............techniques." Zhenbai looked at the paintings in his hands and fell into memory. The place where he once lived, the techniques and techniques he faced every day Kind of dazzling colors, and now I may only have monotonous white.

"Oh, technique, because I have never drawn comics, and I don’t know which technique is appropriate, so I chose the most commonly used one, which is usually used to create oil paintings, because it is more expressive and can make paintings. The character scenes created in the middle are closer to its original emotions.” In this paragraph, Aoba is nonsense. All the painting techniques are very expressive, but whether it can reflect the emotions in the paintings depends on the creator. Ability.

　　 However, there is a reason for this, and Aoba specifically said it to Zhenbai. In fact, after reading the original work, Aoba has always had a question in his mind, that is, how does Zhen Bai view the world he lived in in the past.

　　 Although there is a saying that the director called you to die, you have to die. There are actually many unreasonable points in the animation, but the plot requirements are that kind of rhythm, and there is no way that it is unreasonable.

　　 Aoba is actually quite puzzled. Zhenbai gave up her family, her school, her friends, her honor~www.ltnovel.com~ and her favorite oil painting. Almost gave up everything and came to Japan. What on earth was it for manga?

　　 Aoba really doesn't believe it.

　　 If Zhen Bai is really willing to give up everything, then when Rita Einzworth comes to Japan to find her, Zhen Bai will not be so entangled.

　　 Because at that time, Kanda Sora had left too many traces in Zhen Bai's heart that could not be erased, and the true white was no longer the previous true white.

　　At the same time, Zita wielded the weapon named Asashi, and made various sorrowful operations in order to allow Zhen Bai to stay. In the end, Shiraizai rejected Rita and chose to stay in Japan to draw manga instead of staying with Kanda Sorata.

Therefore, Aoba wanted to give Zhenbai a chance to reconsider. He remembered the conversation he had just met Zhenbai before. Perhaps it was because what she gave up was too important that she left a piece of her heart empty, so Zhenbai said I am white and full of confusion about my future self.

　　 "True white, can you really give up the world you have lived in for so many years?"

　　 "........." Zhenbai looked at Aoba silently.

　　 "True Bai, you remember a few days ago, when we first met, did I tell you?" Aoba smiled and did not interrupt True Bai's silence.

　　 "Aoba said that he is colored, and hopes that he can dye the world with his own color." Zhenbai recalled, then looked up at Aoba and said.

　　 "Asama-kun?" Uei Kusaki Misaki was taken aback, and looked at Asama-kun with a little surprise. It turned out that Asama-kun had said such confident words. But after a while, she thought of the abilities shown by Asama-kun in the past few days, and suddenly felt that his self-confidence seemed impossible.