It seems to have come to the realm of the black knight with golden eyes, and the portraits in the entire room are all related to the black knight with golden eyes.

Some depict the golden-eyed black knight holding a sword and staring into the distance, some of the golden-eyed black knight reaching out to others, and some of the golden-eyed black knight running away.

Although many of these portraits are very blurry, and it seems that the authors of these paintings did not fully see the appearance of the black knight with golden eyes, these ambiguities not only did not destroy the overall structure of the whole painting, but also made the black knight with golden eyes in the painting appear more mysterious.

Seeing this, the rabbit ears on Tatami's head twitched, and he now wanted to see the people who painted them.

"Failed again" interrupted Tatamy's train of thought with a somewhat regretful voice.

Hearing this, he found a group of people gathered around, talking about something.

Seeing this, Tatami leaned over to see what was going on inside.

Squeezing through the crowd for a while, it didn't take much effort for Tatami to enter the crowd.

He found that there was an easel inside, and a girl with a bun head looked at the works on the easel in front of her with a depressed face, and it seemed that she was the one the crowd was talking about just now.

The girl's back gave Tatami a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen her somewhere.

Tatami looked at the girl, pulled the person next to her with some curiosity and asked, "What are you doing here?" What failed of her? ”

The handsome-looking boy next to him was a little unhappy to be pulled a few times, but when he saw the person who pulled him, the unhappy expression on his face immediately disappeared, and he patiently told Tatami what had happened.

It turns out that an event is being held in the sketch exhibition area, and if you can draw a portrait of the black knight with golden eyes to the satisfaction of the judges, you will receive a limited edition doll of the black knight with golden eyes sewn by Miss Tokiwadai herself.

The girl in front of her had participated in this event from the beginning, but there were fifty dolls in all, and now forty-nine have been taken away, but she has never drawn a picture that meets the requirements.

After politely declining the boy's request for a phone call and a meal, Tatami walked around behind the girl.

He also despised the Diao Silk who said he wanted to invite him to dinner, who didn't know that today's lunch in the Tokiwadai dormitory was free? Tatami isn't stupid!

However, he still subconsciously searched for the other party's name in his mind, and it was okay not to search, but when he searched for the other party's name, he was suddenly taken aback.

The other party is not only not Diaosi, but he seems to be rich and handsome, he is the grandson of the chairman of Tokiwadai Middle School - Haiyuan Mitsugui!

"Well, he's actually here, is it because of this time that he likes Sister Cannon?" Tatami glanced at Haiyuan Guanggui, who was still staring at him, shrugged his shoulders, and didn't pay attention to him, but looked at the painting of the girl in front of him.

Fair.

This is Tatamy's assessment after seeing the girl's painting.

Although the golden-eyed black knight she drew really looks a little similar, there are also many shortcomings.

For example, the two arms are slightly uncoordinated, and the shadows painted on the body do not have a three-dimensional effect.

On top of that, the eyes in the armor she drew lacked a hint of vitality, and looked like two small light bulbs, dull and unfocused.

It can be seen that she has no special training in drawing or painting, and her level is only amateurish.

However, it is already very good to be able to draw at this level at an amateur level.

The girl glanced at the doll of the golden-eyed black knight placed behind the easel, and stood up with some reluctance.

When she stood up, Tatami realized that he really knew this bun head girl, wasn't she the thick eyebrow Chongfu Shengfan?

"I just casually reported Sister Pao's name last time, she won't really come to Sister Pao, right?" After recognizing the other party's identity, Tatami couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Chongfu Shengfan probably didn't succeed in buying the puppet of the black knight with golden eyes, and the whole person looked very low, a little lonely squeezed out of the crowd, and walked out of the door step by step.

Looking at the other party's slightly lonely back, Tatami felt a little unbearable in his heart.

After all, she had deceived her before, and this time she came to the Tokiwadai dormitory, and she was afraid that she would be very disappointed to see that the senior sister she admired looked completely different from Mikoto Misaka

"Why don't you help her?" Tatami thought for a moment, and his eyes were fixed on the empty sketchpad in front of him.

Having said that, Tatami hasn't calmed down to paint for a long time, and every time he paints is for fighting, it's for fighting, and in the final analysis, it's the same.

It's rare to steal half a day's leisure, and I'm always too lazy to write.

So now Tatami is also a little moved.

And when Tatami reacted, he didn't know when he had sat down and lifted his pencil.

Looking at the gaze cast around him, Tatami shook his head imperceptibly, closed his eyes and thought about it.

If there is anyone in this world who knows the Golden Eyes Black Knight best, it is Tatamy, after all, it is himself, if he is not familiar with himself, then who is more familiar with him?

It didn't take long for Tatami to open his eyes, and the pencil in his hand fell to the white paper.

"Rustle"

The tip of the pen rubbed against the white paper, making a rustling sound similar to the wind blowing leaves, like a beautiful melody, which surrounded the ears of everyone present.

Everyone was amazed, it turned out that in addition to being able to see with the eyes, painting can also bring such a wonderful auditory feast.

Tatami doesn't draw very quickly, but he is very serious, although in the eyes of others, this speed is already very fast, but compared to the speed of Tatami's painting during the battle, this is really nothing.

I don't know how long it took for the road to pass, everyone was immersed in the art of Tatami painting, completely forgetting the passage of time, and when the aftertaste came, Tatami's painting was completed.

On a lonely rainy night, the golden-eyed black knight stood alone in the rain, looking up at the sky, the black tassels on his head kept flying, and the unknown black fog surrounded him.

His left hand reached out slightly, as if trying to catch the falling raindrops, as if trying to grasp some kind of invisible existence.

The eyes that radiated golden light were full of reluctance.

Although it is only a half-length painting, it is much richer than those so-called perfect full-length paintings.

However, some people who are a little involved in sketching still see a flaw, and that is the raindrops!

The raindrops didn't feel like they were falling, but they gave the illusion of drifting to the side.

Is it windy? Or is it something else?

No one knew what it was, only Tatami knew that it wasn't rain at all, but lime powder made from a maiden named Artoria

There is no doubt that Tatami's work has received unanimous acclaim, has been voted the best, and has been duly rewarded.

Walking out of the sketch exhibition area with the doll in his hand, looking at the group of people holding his own painting behind him, like a treasure, he shook his head helplessly, and looked for the direction where Chongfu Shengfan left.

It wasn't a long time that had passed, but it was enough time for her to get out of Tokiwadai's dormitory, but Tatami was sure that the other party hadn't left.

Because the direction in which Chongfu Shengfan went was the direction of the restaurant, it means that she was likely to go to lunch.

Without the slightest hesitation, Tatami went straight to the restaurant, and after a few rounds of inspections, he soon spotted the figure of Chongfu Shengfan.

Probably not getting what she wanted, Chongfu Shengfan didn't seem very happy, she held the spoon in her hand, supported her chin with one hand, and slowly stirred in the bowl of soup in front of her.

"Well, how do you send her there?"

PS: Today, my dad called me and said that I didn't take care of my brother, why didn't I take care of him, QAQ, didn't he deduct his living expenses once? Didn't he also take revenge?

Okay, don't say there's something going on tonight.,Maybe it's going to be a shift.,It depends on the situation.,There may be a second shift.。

And didn't you really guess the characters related to the FFF group? His name is obvious! Although he has not played yet.