I saw that on the painting paper of the peach blossom demon, there was a slender rectangular ink block, the upper part of the ink even overflowed the rectangle, and the lower part of the pen was extremely light, and there was not much ink.

A wavy line of gradient ink runs through the upper part of the paper, and below the wavy line, there is a trace of thick ink, and a circular outline of the upper part is faintly visible.

To the left of the wavy line, there is another round ink mark.

Mato: "......"

What is this drawing?

The Peach Blossom Demon, who didn't notice the smile on Mashi's face at all, put down his pen proudly, and said with a smile: "Hmph, how about Masa-sama, are our painting skills a lot more exquisite?" ”

Mayo: "Emmm Taoyao, why are there two rectangles on your drawing paper?" And the ink spilled out. ”

She wondered if there was anything rectangular by the river.

The Peach Blossom Demon's eyes widened, and he pointed to the rectangle with the ink overflowing and said, "This is a tree!" Tree! It's not a rectangle! The one on top is a leaf! Foliage! ”

The real world suddenly realized: "Oh~ I understand, then the second rectangle is also a tree, right?" ”

The Peach Blossom Demon blushed: "This, this is Lord Qingming." ”

Matose: "....."

"Lord Mase, Lord Masa, I'll draw it too!" The cheerful voice of the mountain rabbit saves the real world.

Mayo immediately walked towards the mountain rabbit, and the peach blossom demon pouted, and followed Mase's steps.

"Look, Lord Mashi, this is a mountain rabbit drawing!" The mountain rabbit happily held up the drawing paper to show the real world.

Mayo's gaze fell on the drawing paper of the mountain rabbit, which drew a stickman with a long line in his hand, and Mayo guessed that it should be a fishing rod.

"Ah, mountain rabbit, you only drew my brother." Zhenshi secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this is much easier to recognize.

"yes, yes! Didn't you say that the theme was to draw Harua-sama? "The mountain rabbit naively thought that it would be good to just paint Qingming.

The Peach Blossom Demon pouted, but what had to make her feel disappointed was that this little rabbit drew a little better than hers.

But how could she admit hum!

"Oh~ This is really a childlike painting." The white treasure lord in the form of a fox squatted beside Mayo on four small short legs and said.

"Hmm, Lord Baizang, didn't you go to the forest with the white wolf?" Only then did the real world notice that Lord Shirozo was there.

Lord Bai Zang flicked his tail, "yes, isn't this coming back from hunting?" I hunted two rabbits, and the white wolf seemed to have hit a few fat bamboo rats. ”

Rabbit, rabbit?

The mountain rabbit's expression instantly stiffened, and his pink eyes blinked and mist: "Rabbit is so cute, why do you want to eat rabbit?" ”

"Well, this ......" The fox of the White Treasure Lord visibly stiffened his face, and replied hesitantly, "because there is no other prey to fight here, except for rabbits and bamboo rats, and snakes do not see a shadow." ”

As a snake demon, Kiyohime felt offended.

She put down her paintbrush and snorted, "It's too rude to say it in front of others, isn't it?" ”

After speaking, she changed her face to the real world again, and her voice was like sticky honey: "Lord real world~ I have painted it~ Do you want to take a look~"

The tired real world said "um" and walked towards Kiyohime.

Although Qing Ji was not treated by her father at home when she was a person, she was a beautiful lady in everyone, and she knew a little bit about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, even if she became a demon, she did not lose these skills.

On Kiyohime's drawing paper, Harumi is outlined in ink and sits on the bank of the river, and even if a back figure is standing there, it can make people feel a kind of elegance of independence from the world.

"Wow, Sister Qingji's painting is so beautiful!" The mountain rabbit looked at Qing Ji enviously.

"Yes, I drew the artistic conception of Lord Qingming." The White Treasure Lord, as a sunny blower, has begun to wag its big fluffy tail.

Qing Ji bowed her head slightly, smiled shyly, and glanced at the real world with tender eyes: "Let you see and laugh." But if it were a real man, I would definitely be able to draw better. ”

The real world raised his head casually, "Let's talk about it next time, who is next?" ”

"Masa-sama, I've drawn it too."

Next up is the Sakura Demon.

The same painting is Qingming's back.,The painting of the cherry blossom demon is compared to the peach blossom demon and the mountain rabbit and Qingji in front.,The difference is that she used cherry blossom petals to paint her own painting.。

Mayo touched his chin and fell into deep thought: "What brother's clothes are pink?" ”

This will look feminine in the brother and daughter, but ...... It seems to be quite suitable for Yazi!

"Sakura, why do you still have antlers on the head of the Harumi you drew?" Lord Shiraku's sharp eyes noticed that something was wrong elsewhere.

The Sakura Demon pursed her lips and smiled, "Actually, I've been thinking about what Lord Qingming would be like if he were a Grass and Wood Demon like us. I guess that's it, right? ”

Everyone: "......"

No, no, no, it will give them the illusion that this is a fawn man, hey!

"I've got it done, too."

The last one to put pen to paper was the scholar.

Everyone gathered in front of the scholar's easel to look at it, and they all froze.

The scholar is worthy of swimming in the mountains and seas, and likes to record all kinds of strange things with books.

Through the paintings drawn by his subordinates, he painted the elegance of Qingming's breezy body with his back to them, and painted a unique sense of artistic conception in landscape painting.

If Kiyohime's painting is a little pale, the scholar is just the right amount of leisure.

"Yes, indeed." Qing Ji's eyes trembled slightly, and she sighed.

Although she doesn't want to admit it, but in this regard, she can afford to take it and put it down, and if she loses, she loses.

Then the winner is already obvious.

"I declare that the winner of this painting contest is the scholar!" The real world decided the winner.

The other gods applauded the scholar.

"I conceded."

The scholar curled the corners of his mouth, took off his newly completed transformation, blew it, dried the ink with demonic power, carefully rolled it up, and put it into his scroll for collection.

Every painting is a kind of good memory to record.

The demon qin master stopped stroking the qin, put his piano away, and prepared to follow the others back.

This one, Qingming, who hadn't caught a single fish for a long time, sighed and was ready to put away the fishing tackle and go back to cook with everyone.

Then, just as his hand was about to pull back the bait, his hook suddenly sank, and the buoy on the surface of the water was pulled into the water.

Hooked!

A large crucian carp bites the hook and is pulled ashore, its water-stained scales glistening in the sunlight.

"Great, congratulations to Lord Qingming for finally catching a fish!"

The Shikamichi applauded for Harumi, who looked at the fish he had slipped in his hand and smiled with joy on his face.

"Thank you."

On the other hand, Conan, who was also preparing to take a break from school and was still struggling to find out how to make the APTX antidote that Gray Hara mourn had given him to restore his body, was having a hard time.

———Off topic———

Conan: heartbroken for the sake of travel.