Chapter 23 Enlarged version of the painting
Hinata Nagashima stood in the crowd and looked at the man named Osamu Furumura.
In his gestures, he showed a frivolous posture that was not at all comparable to that of a professional hero.
However, the mysterious appearance of Osamu Furumura just now is indeed unforgettable for Nagashima.
At this time, Xiu finally looked at the victim Amamiya: "Hey, this beauty, with all due respect, I want all the teachers of Xiongying High School to apologize to you...... You're not worthy yet. ”
"You! …… How can you talk like that! Amamiya's eyes widened at the other.
But Furumura Osamu only cares about his own words: "During the co-cooking process of pebbles and rice, the unique macromolecular structure of rice will fully penetrate into the surface crevices of the pebbles under the action of high temperatures. If you go through the regular channels, the results of this test will be available quickly. ”
Amamiya reacted for a moment: "What do you mean?" Do you suspect that I am cheating and making trouble?! ”
"Obviously, that's what I meant." Osamu Furumura smirked.
"You're not afraid that I'll get into trouble with the media?" Amamiya moved out of the media to threaten him, but it was an indiscriminate group.
"You try, if you can do it......"
Seeing that Amamiya didn't respond, Furumura Shu continued, "Of course, I can also provide other ways to compensate. ”
Then he forced himself in front of Amamiya and leaned over to whisper.
I don't know what I said, but in short, Amamiya's eyes suddenly became incredible, and then panicked. His shoulders collapsed, and even the painting tools behind his back fell off.
Paintings were scattered all over the ground, and one of them was parked at the foot of Long Island.
"You have half a minute to think about it, and you can't wait for it." Osamu Furumura ignored the chaotic scene and leaned back against the counter.
Midnight Lady couldn't hold on: "Hey, the girls are just a little willful, look at what kind of attitude you have......"
"I agree," Amamiya said without waiting for midnight to finish, "This matter, let's do it first." ”
……
"That's it?"
"What did they both say?"
"It's not going to be a shady deal, after all, it's a bewitching ...... A handsome. ”
The classmates didn't plan to leave, they all stayed in place, as if they were looking forward to a sequel.
"Okay, okay," Furumura Shu deliberately eased the atmosphere and said: "Regarding the issue of food safety, I will give you an explanation later, so let's disperse." But from tomorrow until the weekend, my ancient village will be in charge of the cooking, and I hope you will have a lot of cheers. ”
Nagashima feels strange, and Osamu Furumura seems to have extraordinary appeal.
The scene full of suspicions, after this man's adjustment, immediately changed the picture-
"No, you can eat it tomorrow, Mr. Xiu's hand-cooked lunch?!"
"He's an internationally recognized, seven-star food hero!"
Furumura tightened his chest tie and said, "I've emphasized many times, I'm a soy sauce hero, not a food hero!" ”
……
Amamiya, who was surrounded in the center of the crowd, was half-squatting and half-standing, picking up scattered items.
Some of the students came to their aid, and the goods were quickly returned to their original owners.
Nagashima leaned over and held the painting at his feet in his hand.
The paper is rolled into a cylinder, barely visible from one end, and part of the work is visible.
Nagashima squinted vigorously, and the crooked lines in it always felt somewhat familiar.
Driven by curiosity, he slowly unfolded the painting.
Inside were eight people, high and low in a row, seven of them were made up of perfunctory lines, and only the one in the middle, with a body, facial features, blue-brown hair, and a soul of his own.
A classmate behind him whispered, "This ...... Can this shit sell for 1.5 million? I feel like I'm going to make a fortune. ”
Nagashima hurriedly re-rolled the work, but his thinking became confused, and this painting was clearly an enlarged version of the brainless work.
Could it be Senior Sister Amamiya, who didn't know the two cerebellums before...... Or is it just a coincidence...... After a while, Nagashima imagined all kinds of possibilities.
"This classmate, can you give me back the drawing paper?"
"Huh? Oh oh, I'm sorry for you. The distracted Nagashima was taken aback by the other party.
"Thanks." With a casual sentence, Amamiya took the drawing paper.
Furumura Xiu looked at the employees beside him: "It's okay, keep working, you can accompany me to maintain the equipment later." ”
As he spoke, he picked up a light windbreaker and turned around his body, and then he wore it flutteringly on his body, with a large amplitude, and the sprinkling placket swept over the heads of many students.
Amamiya didn't say anything more, holding a large bag and small rolls, and went to the empty table nearby to tidy up.
In this way, the crowd dispersed, the headmaster did not linger, and the Midnight Lady followed.
"Xiu, in fact, the soy sauce hero is really suitable for you." Leaving an ambiguous word, Aizawa turned around and walked out.
Osamu Furumura looked at the scruffy back, and then entered the inside of the counter.
Long Island was the only one left at the scene.
Amamiya-senpai hadn't left far away, and Nagashima had too many questions to ask the other party, including the golden finger bones and the painting, but he didn't know how to speak.
But right now, he felt that the man in front of him seemed to have more secrets.
"You stayed, did you have something to do with me, Hinata-san?" There were more and more tableware, and Osamu Furumura and the staff were busy together.
"Oh, it's nothing...... How do you know my name? Nagashima was slightly surprised.
"The first place in the entrance examination, will there be anyone who doesn't know it?" The other party replied, but Nagashima just felt that he was lying.
"Huh? What is this? An employee picked up the cutlery, and on the countertop below, a golden phalanx was swirling around.
Nagashima was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned back, Amamiya was moving away, and the phalanges on his backpack had disappeared.
Thinking about it carefully, Amamiya hadn't been near this counter just now.
But there is no doubt that the other party's lost phalanx is in front of him at this time.
"This thing seems to be very valuable!" Furumura Xiu had an expression of seeing wealth, and he stretched out his hand to leave.
Nagashima took a step, grabbed the finger bone into his palm first, and lied casually: "I accidentally broke it, I'm sorry." ”
He didn't ask what he wanted to ask, and Nagashima turned around and left with his finger bones in his hands.
Because of lying and deceiving people, there is a vague sense of guilt in my chest.
However, he felt that the phalanges should be given the highest priority, and this kind of thing must not fall into the hands of others.
Seeing Nagashima walking away, Osamu Furumura returned to the office alone.
Rolling up his sleeves, he pulled out a piece of drawing paper, on which there were eight people, seven crooked, and the one in the middle could barely see the human form, the lines were messy and disorganized, it was just a piece of shit.
"If this kind of thing enters the market, won't it lead wolves into the house?" Furumura muttered to himself and threw the painting into the shredder.
……
The afternoon was a mess, and his mind was full of things, whether it was Bresant's English class or Principal Nezu's law class, Nagashima was confused.
Only Ms. Midnight's physiology class, which was full of pictures and texts, made him listen to it a little.
After school, after buying the ingredients, it was already dark, and I reached out and pushed the door and entered the convenience store downstairs of the apartment, where there were only three or two customers.
The store manager was not there, and her son stood at the cash register, silver-haired and cold-eyed.
Nagashima tried to recall this person's name: "Mr. Xie You, my name is Hinata Nagashima, I wonder if the courier entrusted to your store today, has it arrived now?" ”
The other party rummaged sideways, his lips did not move, but Nagashima heard a very clear voice: "Nagashima, be careful, someone behind you is holding a weapon against you." ”