Private Kiyose Gakuin Higher School, 2nd year Group B, April 2005.

Miyadai sat in the back row on the far left side of the classroom, tilting his head to look out the window...... He is a transfer student who has just transferred to this class.

Outside, it is a color that is pleasant to the eyes, and the famous first-class river "Kamogawa" flows right in front of his eyes.

Fushimi Ward, Kyoto, Kansai, and island countries, this is where he is, but this is not worth caring about, and what makes him very surprised is that he has become a high school student very magically, just like a relife.

It was lunch break, and there was a little noise in the classroom, and after glancing out to relieve the strain of his eyes, Miyadai retracted his gaze and focused on the work at hand.

His knuckles were drawing a line drawing on a piece of B4 Kent paper with smooth and skilful movements—only during such breaks could he have the opportunity to do some "extra homework" outside of schoolwork.

"So, everything is done?"

The light in front of him was slightly obscured, and at the same time as the words sounded, a can of black coffee was also placed on the table of Gong Daijiao, and then a round-faced boy with a height of 170 and a weight of 170 straddled the chair in front of him.

This seventeen-year-old, constellation ham classmate's name is Qixu Jingyun, which should be regarded as a proper friendly force for Gong Daijiao, and it is not surprising that it can be divided into the ranks of "best friends".

"Thanks, that's what you need."

Miyadai naturally expressed his gratitude, although his brain was stuck for two seconds before matching the other party's image with the name of memory.

It can't be helped, now he has a hard time remembering his own name, let alone anyone else.

It is precisely because of the relatively close relationship that Qixu just asked a very personal question about the family history of Gong Daijuan.

"It's all taken care of, otherwise I wouldn't be back to school now." Miyadai said. It has been more than a month since he returned to Kyoto, and the things that need to be dealt with have been taken care of.

Qixu glanced at him, and didn't notice any obvious abnormality from that expression, but in fact, the palace Daiyu at this time as a whole felt a little indescribably awkward, and those who knew him might think that this was because he hadn't recovered from his deep heart, but in fact it wasn't the case - the completely strange environment was the main reason why he didn't fit in.

The Japanese way of calling him "Kana" was unfamiliar to him, and if he could, he would have liked others to call him by his full name, but it was a bit unrealistic, and there was a word called "follow the local customs" that he still understood.

"It feels like you've changed a lot in the past year." As he spoke, Nanao stretched out his finger and flicked the coffee can, and the metal round can gave a crisp response.

He probably also felt a sense of disobedience from Gong Dai, but he attributed the cause of this sense of disobedience to the natural transformation after encountering a life change.

However, it is not so much that Gong Daijuan has changed compared to before, but that his whole person has changed.

"Yes?" Gong Daiyu seemed to think for a moment, and then continued, "There should be, after all, a lot of things have happened, but Qixu has changed even more, such as ...... Weight or something? ”

He made a simple joke and twisted the conversation back.

"Hey...... You've poked me in the sore spot. The other party's expression was instantly depressed, and he was blessed during the development period, is this a high probability event? At least a year ago, this friend was not so mellow.

Miyadai Kana's eyes saw the change in the other party's expression, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with this level of joke - he was groping a little bit of "himself" interpersonal relationship on the premise of not arousing any suspicion.

The sense of alienation and strangeness between two people who haven't seen each other for a year naturally exists, not to mention friends, even friends, and the reason for this sense of alienation may not only be because of time, but who can say this clearly?

A year ago, Miyashiro left Kyoto and returned to Peking, preparing to spend his high school years in the capital, which had reasons to continue his studies in painting, and also planned to return to China in the future, but he did not expect that he would have to return to this small island country in a foreign country just a year later.

However, when he came back, he was no longer the same person, the difference was that there was an extra character of the dove occupying the magpie's nest.

What makes him feel uncomfortable is that everything in a foreign country is very unfamiliar, and the interesting thing is that there is a sense of freshness in this strangeness, and after figuring out his situation a little, he soon made a new life plan and was ready to devote himself to an industry that was not too familiar.

"By the way, what have you been drawing since you started?"

"Painting? No, it's a human design. ”

Miyadai put down the pen in his hand, then turned the paper upside down and handed it to the other party, "This is a bid for a second-level logo tender for a newly established entertainment company in Tokyo. ”

Qixu's movements paused obviously, and then his gaze shifted to Gong Daiyu's face again...... Although this person has a bit of meaning, Qixu is more concerned about what Gong Daiyu said.

"Isn't this company called ListenNepster, an online music company?"

"You know?" Gong Daiyu asked with a hint of surprise, and the other party actually guessed correctly.

"Please, at least five out of ten advertising agencies are doing this kind of mass bidding project now, and our family is the same." Qixu used a rather exaggerated statement, but he didn't think it was surprising......

Even some companies that don't advertise have been involved, such as people like Gong Daijuan, who don't do their jobs.

"Got it, then we're still going to be competitors...... But what you're looking at is the bidding for a big project like the logo design and the overall promotion, and does an unimportant sub-project like this take a lot of energy? Gong Daiyu said half-jokingly, but he thinks it's true that professionals should do more professional things, so why not do this major project if they can make trademarks?

"Please, will the small and medium-sized enterprise like mine you mentioned be competitive?"

While speaking, Qixu returned this picture to Gong Dai, since it is a commercial project and the two sides are barely at stake, it is better for him not to pinch this thing.

Gong Daiyu didn't care about this, but judging from the other party's attitude, this one is still sensible.

Getting the paper back, he continued to get busy...... Miyadai needs to finish the work at hand before the end of the lunch break, and then mail it to Tokyo today.

Fortunately, he is almost finished, and he should be able to complete the work on time.

Because he urgently needs a sum of money, in essence, he is not so calm on the surface, but he is "determined to win" for this bidding project, and his approach can also be called "madness", under the premise of not violating the rules, he has continuously invested 39 proposals for this project, as for the share in his hand...... It is the 40th part.

Even in the worst case, this should be considered a kind of harassment, but the problem is that the completion and quality of every plan he sent to him is very high, and the bidding is completely in line with the specifications.

"Crowd tactics" and "saturation attacks" can also be used in such places, but they are just increasing the possibility of success.

He didn't have many drawing tools on his desktop, so he quickly finished the final stroke, and then stuffed the drawing into a file bag...... As if I forgot something, Gong Daizu pulled out half of the picture again, and wrote the name of the character in the character at the bottom of the page:

"Hatsune ミク"

Hatsune Miku.

For the poor ghosts, there is no trade-off between short-term and long-term gains, and when they need money, they sell what should be sold, so in essence, Miyadai is not selling Hatsune, he is selling the entire VOCALOID project.

According to the local dialect, what is the saying?

Oh...... If the cuckoo does not cry, it is not a pity to kill it.