My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

Komachi rolled over cautiously, looking at this plain face that had been with her for more than ten years, and looking at this person who had loved her for more than ten years, a little attachment and liking appeared on her small face.

Leaning against his brother, he closed his eyes in peace.

"Have a good dream..."

………………

"Every time I come here, I wonder if my life is actually just a dream..."

His dreams are very special, not the weird and colorful dreams of other people.

His dream is just a grand platform space.

It's not a main god space, it's just a subordinate department of the sos group, a platform dedicated to solving some strange things.

In the misty area, the singer with green and green ponytails seemed to be writing, drawing and painting something.

"Well, it's Hachiman-kun..."

The beautiful girl who raised her head laughed sweetly, which was very healing. Whether it was a smile or a voice, her voice was ethereal, with her unique sweetness and delicacy: "Kasuga has been waiting here for a long time. I went back not long ago. As soon as she left, you came..."

Seemingly hearing an incredible name, someone with a solemn expression is even more solemn, as if he heard the whisper of a great devil: "Well, you know me in the future. If you stay with Haruhi, it will take less than three minutes. I can't help turning her into a dead fish..."

The reason why Haruhi Suzumiya's name is not fully stated is because that mad woman can now sense across dimensions, and she can hear whoever calls her name.

Moreover, there is a Nagato Yuxi next to her. Although it is not that she is afraid of the two females, the so-called more is worse than the less. There is more business than Qigu.

"How can it be so exaggerated?"

The lady onion in the double ponytail pouted for her friend, she was so cute, but the young man in front of her didn't think she was so cute: "Speaking of business, in the future, you know the specific situation of the world, I want to consult Which world develops the eyes the most."

"Huh?"

While listening to him, Hatsune Miku slowly sketched a sword on the paper with a pencil.

This is a Chinese sword. The future paintings don't seem to be very good. When I use the pen, my hand is trembling slightly, so the strokes are also crooked and look extremely awkward.

The pencil is straight and easy to use, but Hatsune Miku is as difficult as writing with a brush.

The lines were crooked, and a few simple strokes only drew a hollow and narrow blade, with no hilt at all.

This picture is really not something a girl like her should have drawn. This is exactly what children scribbled casually.

However, with such a painting, the lady onion with the double pony tail constricted the smile that had been hanging around her mouth all year round, extremely serious.

Biqigu glanced casually, and immediately reached out to cover his eyes.

"It's a terrible (ugly) sword, it's Hatsune Miku..."

Mirai suddenly threw down the pen and exhaled, her smooth forehead was full of sweat, and she seemed to have spent a lot of energy just now.

"Eyes..."

Continuing the topic just now, the lovely future casually clicked in the space: "Um...Xingyue's straight death eye?"

"Just listen to the name and know that it's not a good thing, any more?"

Hatsune Miku looked at Void in distress, his little mouth pouting like an ordinary girl coquettishly.

"Or those second-generation eyes in Naruto?"

Biqigu's thin lips provoked delicately: "...I am not interested in being a son for others, so forget it."

The future asked curiously: "Hachiman-kun, what do you study your eyes? These things are actually a burden and shackles, so I want to be happy for a while. I do not recommend you to go."

The look on the boy's face softened slightly: "Because my sister has been despising my dead fish eyes..."

Is it because of this?

Lady Onion frowned insignificantly, it seemed that this person was also a sister.

The younger sister is not well controlled, Lelouch is because he cares too much about his younger sister, and as a result, the world is now destroyed. He was suppressed by Athena and Pandora a while ago, and he didn't know when he was released.

Oh, it's the same for Hinata, for her fireworks are almost the enemy of the whole world, if the six immortals hadn't come out to be peacemakers, Naruto World would almost restart.

Just when she was about to be touched by this man who has a tendency to sister-in-law, there were more people on the empty platform.

This is a young girl, a little girl. I guess she only went to junior high school based on her size. She has long curly chestnut hair and slackers. She doesn't even tie her ponytail, just like that.

It is said that he is a junior high school student, but he does not have the vigorous vigor that a junior high school student should have.

There is still alcohol...

The other two frowned.

Hatsune Miku slaps her nose in front of her nose. She doesn't like drinking.

Hachiman stepped back impenetrably, and said hello: "Yo, Dahe Meow..."

The friendly greeting came out of his mouth but it was full of laziness, so the little girl’s face was even more tired: "Ah..."

He stretched out a small palm and covered his mouth, with a dim consciousness, he replied vaguely: "It's better than a penguin..."

"It's Biqigu!"

Although he has corrected countless times, Hachiman is still very patient. He swept his eyes on the girl and nodded with satisfaction: "One meter, four to five, yes, Dahe, you have made a lot of progress. Make persistent efforts to surpass the Guobit people this year. ."

"Ah ah ah Ricardo, your family..."

Regardless of his small size, this little guy is actually sixteen years old, but his mental age is about the same as that of a child.

Fengban Dahe, known as tiger, yes, as the name suggests, tigress.

Usually arrogant and arrogant, I use my feet when I see people upset, and I use my knife if I can't kick. Others usually avoid her. Together with Haruhi Suzumiya, "two tigers and two tigers, die fast."

But Yawata wasn't very afraid of her, even if her personality was very bad, even if her sword skills could kill Hattori Hanzo in a flash, that was the case.

Higiya Hachiman, don't look at him like this, he is a very powerful character.

Reached out and touched the top of this little devil's head: "Well, it seems that the method I gave you is quite effective. How long has it been before I jumped so high, Dahe, I need to continue working hard..."

Dahe rolled his eyes and met those dead fish eyes. I don't know why he was inexplicably scared, and he snorted: "I see, teacher, tut, boss wet..."

"Yo!"

He cast his gaze to another place, and there was a samurai-like guy who seemed to convulse, convulsing and walking towards this side, like epilepsy.

There was a rare smile on his calm and serious face: "Good evening, Xiao Guizi..."