Akito Anno looked at Kazuma suspiciously: "How to change?" ”

He made a gesture with the horse on his chest and made a gesture.

Akito Anno: "Is it even bigger?" We're already huge, and the biggest mannequin I've ever drawn in art class is just that, and it will affect the overall coordination. ”

Koji Okada added with a serious expression: "And it will sag." ”

"Don't let reality limit your imagination!" Kazuma took out his momentum, specifically he raised his voice, "Don't be bound by gravity in your soul!" Animation should be a little more unreal! The ** that is big and not bound by gravity is worth pursuing precisely because it cannot exist in reality! ”

Akito Anno: "Why do you feel so excited about Kiryu-sensei?" Don't you think your apprentices are not plump enough? ”

"No, I think they're already good like this, and if they're fuller, there will be side effects, and that's the limitation of real people." Kazuma sighed, "Human beings have limits, and if they don't rely on plastic surgery, they will definitely be accompanied by problems such as a small tummy." ”

He Ma paused and raised his voice again: "But animation, there is no limit!" We can strive for perfection! ”

As he spoke, Kazuma picked up the pen and changed it directly on the concept drawing given by Koji Okada.

"The waist should be thinner! The contrast with the upper and lower circumference is even greater! It doesn't matter if it becomes an hourglass shape! ”

Akito Anno looked at the "hourglass" drawn by Kazuma and said to himself, "It looks like an American cartoon style, but is this kind of exaggerated expression really going to be used in our Japanese animation?" ”

Hema retorted: "What is there to worry about, Lupin the Third also refers to the style of American cartoons, and Astro Boy, do you think that nose of Dr. Chashui will exist in reality?" ”

Akito Anno laughed out loud with Koji Okada.

Dr. Chamizu, the nose of a Japanese one.

Akito Anno slapped the table: "Okay! Mr. Kiryu was right! When I go back, I tell Sadamoto that I will change it in the direction of the male dream lover and exaggerate it! ”

Kazuma was satisfied, but he reminded Akito Anno: "What kind of male dream lover, this statement is too cliché, called Anima." ”

"Freud and Jung, you can have it." Koji Okada nodded.

This is worthy of being the founding patriarch of the hardcore otaku, the person who defined the fundamentals of the otaku, and the knowledge is not covered.

Akito Anno continued, "However, this character has been changed...... I don't feel like it's reflected in our current script, because the heroines have to wear kimonos, and kimonos don't show their figures......"

"When you fight, you have to wear a combat uniform, the combat uniform can be tighter, you don't stick to those rules, anyway, the background is in modern times, I told you before, you can use science fiction to do it, such as using prosthetics to strengthen your own samurai or something, it's very emotional!"

Kazuma was talking endlessly, and suddenly found that Akira Anno and Koji Okada were both frowning, and it was then that he realized that William Gibson would not write "Nervous Wanderer" until 1986, and then there would be cyberpunk as a sci-fi category.

This book, which immediately caused a wave in Japan, gave birth to a vote of cyberpunk works, including the manga "Ghost in the Shell". And then these Japanese cyberpunk comics, in turn, influenced the whole cyberpunk sci-fi.

That's why there is only so much Japanese in cyberpunk works.

Interestingly, there are a lot of kanji in the Japanese language, and even kanji have become an essential element of cyberpunk.

Thinking of China becoming the most cyberpunk country in the world, even the game producers of "Cyberpunk 2077" have to sigh that "reality exceeds our wildest imagination" when they go to China to take materials, which is a feeling of fate.

But now in 1981, there are no Neuro Wanderers, and naturally there is no "Ghost in the Shell".

Even "Blade Runner", a film that is related to cyberpunk and has established the visual tone of cyberpunk works, will not be born for another year.

The original "Blade Runner" "Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep" is still a little-known "street book", and its author, Philip K. Dick, is still in poverty, and he will die depressed before the movie is released next year, not waiting for the day when he will be crowned a science fiction master.

So the word prosthetic body that he just blurted out with Ma naturally doesn't understand at all, even hardcore sci-fi fans like Akito Anno and Koji Okada, who are very knowledgeable.

Kazuma licked his lips, and he realized that this time he was a butterfly flapping his wings again.

However, this fan is all fanned out, and it is simply not done.

So he took a deep breath, and then solemnly said to the two of them, "I once saw such a future world in my sleep. In this world, people use machines to replace their bodies, the boundaries between humans and machines become blurred, this world always seems to rain, environmental pollution makes the sky gray all the time, and everywhere as far as the eye can see, there are bizarre neon lights.

"Beneath the glossy exterior lies the cold, ugly reality that robots have eliminated the human workforce, countless people are destitute, and unemployment and crime rates remain high. But it's also a world where technological innovation has brought opportunities to skyrocket, making everyone daydream all the time.

"And I'm the one who chases dreams."

Talking and talking, the whole person is cyberpunk, and he still thinks about the PV promotional song of "Cyberpunk 2077" that he never had a chance to play again, in short, one word: Jin!

I don't know if it's the effect of his Daystar entry, Koji Okada and Akito Anno, and a soy sauce maker Shigeru listened to it and became fascinated.

**

Equally fascinating is Jinguji Tamamo, who opens the sliding door in the hallway.

She listened to Kazuma in fascination until Chiyoko poked her in the waist.

"What are you doing," Chiyoko asked in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "Look at my brother fascinated?" No, my brother isn't particularly handsome. ”

"No, I'm listening to a story." Jinguji Tamamo said as she moved her hands again and continued to dry her long hair—she had just stopped holding the towel in her hand, as if she had been petrified.

Chiyoko leaned over to the sliding door with a slit on her face, and listened with her ears close to the door, but all she heard was "GHOST", "Do androids dream of electronic sheep", and "The love between a mechanical swordsman and a virtual anchor" Balabala.

Chiyoko looked confused and didn't understand at all.

It's not that I don't understand it at all, Koji Okada, Akito Anno, and Amao are as "cool" and "amazing" as if they were funny, and Chiyoko can still understand it.

But she didn't understand what was so cool about it.

She looked at Jinguji suspiciously: "You just see my brother fascinated, right?" ”

Jinguji smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the entrance: "I'll go out for a walk." ”

"Now? It's still cold outside, your hair hasn't dried yet, be careful of catching a cold. Chiyoko said with a worried face.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I won't catch a cold."

Jinguji waved his hand.

Chiyoko watched her go to the entrance to change her shoes, shrugged her shoulders, closed the slit of the sliding door, and turned to walk towards the bathhouse.

"Honami, have you washed it? I've got you guys with dry towels. She said.

**

Jinguji Tamamo went out and put the towel that wiped his hair around his neck and stretched out.

The moon stars are scarce, and the moonlight falls on the long hair of Jingu Temple, plating the long hair that is still a little wet with a layer of silver light.

From a distance, the silver hair is like snow.

Jinguji began to hum the "Pass Song" softly, and while humming, he walked along the courtyard wall and around the courtyard.

Suddenly, Jinguji saw a black cat standing on the other side of the road, on the wall of a neighbor's house that had been moved away for a long time.

The black cat's golden pupils looked straight at Jinguji.

Jinguji smiled at the cat and continued to hum the song and walked forward.

The black cat meowed, jumped off the courtyard wall, and disappeared into the night.

The breeze blows, the old cherry trees in the yard are swaying slightly, and the cherry blossom petals on the ground have accumulated a thick layer.

Jinguji Tamamo sings a popular song, opens the cherry blossom petals, and walks slowly.

In the distance, the lonely cry of an unknown bird.

Nothing to do tonight.