My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

Blind Fisheye turned his head, and saw a widescreen face, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Why are you guys here?"

"Stupid question, I am always here during lunch break."

Poor guy, you can only spend your lunch break in the library.

Zamuza also squatted down, and met Yahata who was picking up the book, "...huh? What's wrong with Yahata, what's upsetting?"

"...It's nothing, it's just a boring thing."

The swordsman of the wood seat held his glasses with a "click": "Well say it!"

So old used for habit...

Does it feel like he is getting older?

When will this fatty be carried to the palm of the antique shop?

"It's not a big deal either. A pen pal who wrote a novel invited me to revise the manuscript that I had already written, so I was a little bit inseparable."

"Oh! That's not bad."

The same old man with a literary and youthful illness sighed: "I am also invited by An Yijun to prepare the book for the winter comic, ah, it is the book of his school girl on the island..."

That big wave...

Biqigu grinned: "Let you be the hero of the illustration?"

Zamuza proudly patted his chest: "I'm helping with moving things!"

...

What a pity, this guy.

Don't be proud, there are tears in the corners of your eyes, what are you still pretending to?

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Chapter 44 The Swordsman Who Cannot Resurrect A is not a Good Sword

Because Yi Hueiyu seemed to have something else at noon, he didn't come to the library to flirt with him-no, it was to discuss things, plus he would go to the dirty black silk with Kato in a few days to help, so he Now I am boring to make up a bit of sour love novels.

Then, I want to find a wrench.

"Old man, would you like to help?"

"……Ok?"

"For me, run errands for the next session of the student council and beat them."

"Um... I who will lend a hand to the weak, so stylish."

"The lines just now are very stylish, so who is plagiarizing that?"

Cai Muzuo smiled triumphantly: "No, it's mine."

It is probably because of a lack of nap and fell into self-hypnosis-Zai Muzuo, who was in the middle of the two, pushed his glasses: "But..."

"Hmm, but?"

"But Hachiman, you are not a weak person anyway, Great Bodhisattva."

Biqigu, who was suffocated by Mr. Cai Muzuo, lamented the hardships of the world. Now even the second grade is no longer stupid. The living space of smart people is getting smaller and smaller. Sure enough, he still has to lose his integrity or something?

This world, no matter it is the world of generations after zero, in the final analysis is a thick-skinned world.

The boy's hands in his pockets, dead fish eyes and the signature walking posture of one side, caused the students in the library to look away, afraid to take a second look.

He went to the classroom first and found that only some nerds were reading, while others were not there. Then he walked to the entrance of the service department and his ears moved slightly.

It seems that there are unexpected people inside.

The familiar smile made the teenager stick his ear to the door

"...That's it, it feels like I understand what everyone cares about."

Cut, why is it Komachi?

Tsk tusk tusk, this shameless man starts to dislike his sister again.

But what did my sister come here for? Although she was on vacation before the mock exam these days, didn't she usually go shopping with school friends, or simply ran to the next door to ask the pregnant woman about the experience...

I don't know what strange experience she is asking about-I always think my sister will do something to make her Ernie Chan's lower body comminuted fracture in the future.

"Let me see that investigation or something."

Yukoshita gently handed the paper to Komachi who extended her hand. Komachi looked at it page by page while nodding: "Yeah, I understand."

It's a sister who understands quickly and can grasp the essentials very well.

"Well, what should I do after this?"

This is Yui's dumb voice.

"Hmm...ah, Komachi's inspiration flashed!"

The boy guessed that Komachi at this moment must be a cute look with his index finger on his temple and thinking hard.

"Snapped!"

Then, she clapped her hands.

The high-profile Komachi tilted his chin up: "In short, first of all, let's start with improving the bride's degree."

Biqigu, who was guessing his sister's movements, was startled-what bride?

"Well, like a special edition of bride practice?"

This voice surprised him even more-isn't this quiet and cute?

Hiratsuka-teacher seems to be suppressing excitement and shyness: "Just, it's something as virtuous, right?"