Pure Love ✕ Insult Complex

"Yoshida... Have you ever thought about what 'character' is like?

Sister Minaho... told me.

"... 'character'"

"What is' classy 'and what is' nasty '? Where is the difference between first-rate and second-rate?

"That's... I've never thought about it"

I... lived in a world that had nothing to do with that.

"Even if you belong to the upper class, there are nasty people out there. And vice versa...... So what determines a person's 'character'?

Sister Minaho's question is, it's hard.

"Yoshida kun...... Picasso or Gogh, but have you ever seen a real painting?

"... real?

"Not something printed or shown on TV... have you ever seen the real thing with your own eyes?

"None."

"Well, let's go watch it next time..."

Going to watch...?!

"Beyond the top, the work of a super top artist… if you look at the real thing with the naked eye, it's what any amateur can tell you about its awesomeness"

...... yeah.

"So first of all, feel the awesomeness of the superb work... and then compare it to the superb, second-rate work"

"Picasso... shouldn't we avoid showing Yoshida his late work? That's another struggle."

From the side, Mr. Margo pinches his mouth.

"Another struggle?

"Picasso lived a long time, and if he had always been a master... it would have been like running graffiti, all recovered by the painter and sold it for a high price. So it's not a terrible piece... because I don't think it's a great idea to wear aesthetic eyes."

"From my early work, I'll watch" The Blue Age, "" The Variety Age, "and" Cubism. "

Sister Minaho tells Mr. Margo.

"Oh dear. Wouldn't that be like a month's trip to Europe?

"Still, the experience of actually watching the real thing is important..."

...... eh.

"Watching so much real is important"

To my inquiry, Margo...

"If you don't watch the real thing, you don't know what the author actually intended to do with it..."

...... yeah.

"In my experience... there's a horseback riding statue of the king of Europe in a textbook of art. Something's wrong with that horse painting. For a horse, his neck is thick and his head is too big."

"... Yes"

"So... if you look at that textbook, it says, 'By painting the horse's neck thick, I'm expressing dynamism' or something. When I read that, I wondered if it was like that..."

Mr. Margo laughs nicely.

"When Minaho took me to the National Gallery in London, there was a real object of that painting... then"

This guy... he's so strong.

When we talk about art and music, that sounds really fun......

"The horseback riding statue is a huge painting… from below, it was a painting to look up at."

Big picture...... look up from below.

"Yes... looking up from the bottom, the horse's neck, which I thought was too thick for a small picture in the textbook, is firm. It's a melee trick. The author says that from the beginning the painting is… calculated and drawn from what angle of distance it can be viewed. Size, too. I was impressed that you wouldn't know this without watching the real thing after all...!

I see.

Did they make it smaller in the photograph? Is there something I don't know?

"Already, Marchand. In the first place, real paintings and pictures don't have the same color, do they?

Mr. Ning is coming too.

"Yo...... real oil paintings are really sparkling and beautiful!

"Well… no matter how much printing technology we develop, we may not be able to reproduce real colors."

That's what Sister Minaho says.

"Besides... for real, there's still a good trace of the painter's brush. I really understand that humans made it by hand. I think it's awesome being human. Because it expresses all sorts of things in the crisp dots and lines of the brush."

Ning also talks with her eyes sparkling.

"I want to take Yoshida-kun to a photo exhibition as well as a painting."

Mr. Margo said...

"A true leading photographer took the baked pictures... because they are completely different in depth. That's what makes printing half as appealing. I don't think you know what it's worth unless you watch a real original print......!

Yes, it is.

"Anyway... first, let's let him touch superior objects. Experience authentic awesomeness… it's up to you to understand the difference between first-rate and second-rate."

Sister Minaho said.

"Right. If you look at half the stuff first, your eyes will get cloudy."

Mr Margo said.

"Um... how do both Margo and Ning know so much about art and stuff?

Mr. Margo... laughs.

"You've decided that, haven't you?... Me and Ning were educated in Minaho."

Sister Minaho......

"Kyoko's hobbies are in there, too. He said to watch the top notch and brush his aesthetic eyes, too, because it's loud."

Although I haven't met her yet... Kyoko-san also has many hobbies.

"Once you have the power to discern the value of things... you will also know the value of people"

Sister Minaho says.

"For example... the back you're wearing right now. What makes you think that's a luxury product?

"This... Margo told me that the fabric of the cloth is vintage,"

Sure... I heard that.

"Then why do you think that fabric is vintage?

That's...... eh.

"Now, then... there's no machine left to weave that fabric."

Mr. Margo told me.

"Now, because I'm using a more rational loom. That fabric takes a lot of work to weave."

Damn...... yes.

"If you want to know the value of things... first, imagine how much trouble it's taking. It's absolutely expensive what a leading craftsman makes over time and effort."

Nah...... I see.

"Next... feel if the piece contains ideas that only a genius or skilled craftsman can think of. It's called" flickering. "

...... yeah.

"Focus only on those who say it takes time and effort. It's only after that that I pay attention to the inspiration…"

Sister Minaho told me.

"... why?

"Inspiration and other novel ideas, though conspicuous... are not suitable for things I've made over time and effort. Hundreds of times, I've tried another idea... because it's something I've built up and built up my experience to get rid of failures."

"That's what modern art is all about, isn't it? Just an idea I came up with, because I'm going to present my work with Chacha... even though I can't feel the weight of taking the time to work it out!

Ning's opinion... I'm not sure.

"For example... I have a ballpoint pen here."

Sister Minaho... takes out the pen.

"Something like this... someone draws dozens of blueprints to make it."

… Blueprint.

"I don't know how many millimeters long... what kind of ingredients you put in the ink. To get a ballpoint pen out of the world, because lots of drawings are drawn... and lots of them are prototyped."

Oh, well.

Making things isn't easy.

"Even if it's commercialized that way and sold out... they'll sort it out again from the buyers, with ease of use and beauty of appearance. Any unacceptable items will be eliminated. And there will be data left on what designs will be preferred… to be brought to life by the next product"

"... yeah"

"That's how you take the time to refine it in the hands of many. That's how things were created, don't you think?

Sister Minaho smiles furiously.

"Imagine every time you see things. How much time and effort it takes for one thing to be made."

I look around.

Theatre building...... sofa in lobby. Ceiling lighting. Carpet. Reception desk. The chair.

Guys, someone took the time to think about it... it's something I made up.

Thinking about it... the human world is amazing.

"That's how everything in the world is created. First of all, feel the hard work and stack of time of those humans. Even artists... it would have taken years to acquire basic skills, and interacting with their masters and brothers would take over earlier tries and errors..."

"Well, now is an easy time to debut without having to be someone's apprentice... because you don't have to spend a lot of time training to create something that looks like a piece of work"

Sister Minaho and Mr. Margo, face to face.

"Sure... there's something called 'flickering' that only comes out within the young. Without the backing of skill or experience, you can create your work with just 'flickering'..."

"Some artists do that all the time and end up being odyssant without getting decent experience."

To Margo's words, Ning told him to throw up.

"You don't have to be so angry. Artists like that, because they disappear properly"

"It's not gone! I'm turning it into an Elathaur. Come on!

"Well... what a small world the art industry is. Especially Japan. That's why you're so prestigious."

"Oh no... don't come to my head!

"But... I can't imagine that an artist with no such contents would hold his current position long before he died. In art history, you'll disappear without leaving any footprints. In the nineteenth century, the painters of the Academy who ridiculed the Impressionists are now completely forgotten."

"That's... I'm sure it is"

Sister Minaho interrupts Margo's conversation with Ning.

"Ning... leave that alone for criticism of contemporary art. Yoshida's in trouble."

"Oh, you're not interested in Yo, are you?"

Yeah...... I'm not sure about art.

I mean, why are you guys, like, so familiar with it?

"I'll get back to it. Yoshida, it's almost opening time. Then there will be a lot of people in this theater who are called 'Top-notch Famous Homes'."

"... Yes"

"It's a good opportunity, so observe carefully. And compare." Character. "

Earlier, Sister Minaho said that even those who belong to top notch houses have 'classy' and 'nasty' people.

What is the difference...... actually watch and think.

"Not only Yoshida, but you too."

Sister Minaho said that not only to me... but to the 'younger group' kids who had been listening to Ji.

"Okay."

"... yeah, I'll try"

"Yes, sir."

When Meg, Mana and Michi answer that......

"Hmm, you really like teaching people something, don't you? So, you became a teacher...?!

Snow... Yes, I commend Sister Minaho.

Sister Minaho's face shades.

Giro and Snow stare...

"No, I'm not. Minaho is not the right person for a school teacher."

Mr. Margo laughed.

"That's right... teachers only teach their favorite kids"

Ning also looks at Sister Minaho in a mean way.

"For kids I like, they educate me anyway...!

Indeed... Sister Minaho may not be the type to teach the whole class equally.

"It's not for school teachers... it's for tutors. I guess Gavanez or something would be better suited."

says Mr Margo.

"What is it, Gavanez?

"Once upon a time, the English aristocratic children were taught elementary education, homeschooled tutors."

Oh, Sister Minaho, that might suit you better.

"Remember, you guys...!

Sister Minaho seemed a little angry.

"... what's wrong?

Sister Keiko returns with a cup of coffee.

"Yes, for you."

I take the cup.

"For Sister Minaho... we're about to open, so she asked me to look at the visitors and observe the difference in 'character'."

That's what I explained.

"Well... it's gonna be a rough time for me and my lady."

... it was.

Some of today's audiences come...... who were customers of 'Black Forest'.

The famous folks who came looking forward to their own daughters and grandchildren dancing...... wouldn't expect to meet the 'woman' in the whorehouse here.

Will it be ignored... through the security headquarters, you might be told to leave.

"I... should I go to the corner of the third floor seat?"

Sister Keiko said that in a weak way.

"Today's" presentation "is a free seat for all seats... and I don't think anyone will come up on the third floor because we won't have enough customers to fill it up."

It's basically a "presentation" of the children's dance.

I'm only here to watch relatives or friends...

Some of today's performers have entertainer daughters like Kanako... so that people like the entertainment press and the chase don't get into it, the security guards at the Gate check it out.

"Keko... be magnificent"

Sister Minaho... said so.

"You've already retired from the whore, haven't you?

"... Yes"

"Are you going to spend the rest of your life getting dragged into the past and living on your nerves?

"I don't feel that way"

"Then stay calm. If you're not a whore, you're just a woman, aren't you?

To that word... Sister Keko.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry. Kako was wrong..."

To Sister Minaho, bow your head softly.

"I wish I knew......!

Sister Minaho like that...... The 'Black Forest' whorehouse is going to close.

So... plainly, I'm trying to stand in public.

This theatre lobby... will be a battlefield for two.

"Mana's not with me and Meg!

Ning told Mana that she looked anxious.

"It's okay...... Mana and Meg are stylish. Because once you two are in line, you only look like sisters."

"Yeah... I'm the" guard, "Ning is the" accompaniment, "Michi is just your friend."

That's what Mr. Margo says.

Indeed, Mr. Margo and Mr. Ning... they are both servant-like, all in black suits...

Michi... is in the same super lady school uniform as Misuzu and is guaranteed an identity.

"Come on, Kuroko, try adding another item!

That's what I said... Ning took the black stuff out of the bag.

That was... kachusha.

It has two round, black discs...... Kathusha.

This is... the one selling at the amusement park in Rat Country, isn't it?

"Yes, yes, Kuroko put this on!

... er.

Three-knit head with a surprising midsection, plain makeup and thick black glasses.

Large striped piece in yellow and black.

To this...... with rat-eared kachusha.

Yeah...... perfect.

Snow is a perfect... 'out of place' girl.

'Out of place' or 'wrong'......

What world are you a resident of... you.

You're not gonna find out who I am, are you?

Snow asked me.

Snow... I don't like everyone in the 'Black Forest' so I just have to talk to me.

Even if I talk to my real sister, I think I know I'll be dealt with badly.

"Yeah... well, nobody thinks it's Snow"

Answer that honestly.

"Fine then... any outfit. Me."

It felt like a throw, Snow said.

"Later, I also have beard growth on my nose with glasses on."

Ning removes "Nasal Beard Black Eyeglasses" from the bag….

"I don't like that...... because I'm not an iron thing!

Snow is so angry.

No... enough already, it would be irony.

If it's not an iron thing, what is it?

Hmm.

"The opening will soon begin! The stars, go back to the dressing room!

A woman at the blue stream reception screams out loud.

"Yes, hurry down! Sir, wait outside!

You already have guests in front of the theater......

The kids, who were practicing last in the lobby, rush back to the playhouse.

The 'accompaniment' and 'escort' of those children also......

Grab a kid's costume, hold the acoustics he was using to practice, and leave the lobby.

From those on stage, people dressed in black show their faces.

"In the theater, okay. And the satchel."

Even from the dressing room, a woman comes running.

"The stars, they're all in the playhouse!

Sounds like the chief receptionist… declares.

"Now...... it opens!

The front door of the theater opens......!

Soon about thirty people came in wacky.

"Welcome!

And the receptionists...... they must be blue blue stream disciples.

At the same time, greet the visitors out loud.

"Welcome! I'll take a look at your tickets!

An audience with bouquets of flowers......

A dance party, so the lady came in glorious Japanese clothes.

There are also female students in the same uniform as Misuzuya and Michi.

The lobby gets gorgeous all at once.

… and.

"... you!

"... Yoshida ku 'un!

At the reception...... head this way, the two of you waving...!

With a gentle, serene smile, Nico is smiling...... beauty.

And a pretty toddler like an angel.

This combination......

Shizuo and Mako............!!!

"... hey, I'm not waiting!

"... wait!

When the two of you finish the reception......

Towards me and Patapata, they come running.

I'm gonna hug you!

Mao stuck to my leg......!

"Eh heh... I'm here!

"True O too...... here I come!

My two parents and daughters smile nicely at me.

... Yep.

"... were you all right?

Since yesterday... I haven't heard from him at all.

"Yeah... so far"

Said...

"Today, the store is already closed. All the kids at the store have gone home."

"Ugh! So Mao and Mom came to Yoshida's too!

That's...

"If this happens... it would be safer for us all to be together, wouldn't it?

"It's safe, isn't it? Eh!

Mao and Mao smile.

"If you weren't with me... even the bad guys wouldn't strip the shop kids..."

Indeed...... Cizario Viola's strength is limited.

You may hold Mao or Shino hostage to control our movements...

Now that we're all gathered here.

Plus, you can't afford to be after the kids at the store.

If that's enough to disperse your power, you'd better attack us all at once.

"Minaho sent me your footage all the time."

I said...

"So... I know everything. Like flirting in school."

No way...... Snow's whole school broadcast rape or something?

"... ugh! I know. Yikes!

Mako laughs.

... Yep!

"I didn't rape you later either......!

She tells me she's cute. [M]

"Take the video too. Ugh! Yeah, that's good!

"That's good. Shh!

Yeah......

This high tension parent daughter......

But I'm relieved they're joining us...

Horrible.

"By the way... what is this lady artist?

When he saw Snow, he said:

"Ha ha, funny!

Mako laughs, too.

"I'm sorry you're an artist! Yellow striped black child!

Snow screams muffled......

"Kuroko! Kuroko! Kuroko! Funny!

Totally, it's Mao's toy......