"Bontaro, you should almost learn to ring the doorbell. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Keiji Fujisaki opened the door helplessly and said to Izumi Bongtaro who was smiling outside the door.

"Hey......

Bongtaro smiled a little embarrassedly, looking brave to admit his mistake and resolutely not change, it seems that this is not the first time.

Unlike Keiji Fujisaki and the old style, Buntaro is dressed in brighter colors, a pink T-shirt, plain gray trousers, and a pair of white sneakers, and he looks more energetic than the other two guys overall.

"Take off your shoes for me."

Fujisaki stopped Buntaro, who was about to go to the house as soon as he entered the door, and then took out a pair of indoor shoes from the shoe cabinet in the entrance and threw them at Buntaro's feet.

"Yes, yes, Fujisaki-sensei."

Bongtaro Ying changed into indoor shoes, and then the two walked into the living room together, and then saw Gu Feng sitting under the air conditioner with an indifferent face, holding a teacup in his hand, drinking slowly, it looked quite meaningful, very comfortable, but under the background of the paper manuscripts scattered around, there was no atmosphere.

"Isn't this Mr. Gufeng? Long time no see. ”

Bong Taro greeted politely after seeing Gu Feng, and after hearing the voice, he found that his conjecture was useless, and Gu Feng turned his head and said indifferently.

"Ah...... Hello. ”

It's said that Izumi Bongtaro is actually a college student.,Studying at a nearby university.,Easy-going and sunny heart-warming.,It's a good young man who is widely acclaimed.,His big style of doing things has made him make a lot of friends.,And Fujisaki Keiji, who has been staying at home as a professional manga artist.、The ancient style that basically has no chance to socialize belongs to a completely different species.。 In addition, he is also quite popular among women, and to some extent, he can be regarded as a well-known barbecue festival hunting target.

Previously, after Gu Feng slipped away, the remaining few people did not part ways immediately, but found a place to exchange information, deepened their understanding, and left their contact information. Then, for some reason, Izumi Bongtaro ran to Fujisaki's house every once in a while.

"You're really early." Gu Feng glanced up at the wall clock and said.

"If you really want to say it, isn't Mr. Gu Feng earlier?" Bongtaro continued.

"Ah...... Because in a sense, I'm very idle for the time being. Gu Feng replied weakly.

"In that respect, we may be quite similar, because it's Sunday, there are no classes at school, and I have put my part-time job away, so to be honest, I'm quite idle."

"Oh." Gu Feng replied very boringly, not against anything, anyway, he had this attitude towards anyone.

Bongtaro, a young man with a big heart, didn't seem to think that Gu Feng's reaction was rude, and said to himself.

"Still, this ...... It's a terrible situation, were you just playing paper darts? ”

Bongtaro looked down at the mess all over the ground, and picked up the paper as he spoke, after all, everyone is an adult, although people's hearts are not at the same level of maturity, but no matter how you think about it, it is impossible to conclude that these two guys are fighting just now. Also, anyone who sees the guy calmly drinking tea and blowing the air conditioner can't connect that dead look with the energetic activity of fighting. However, paper darts are not a serious answer, because the paper is not folded into a dart shape, and the fluttering paper cannot be used as a dart.

"Uh...... The ......corners of Fujisaki's mouth twitched, and he began to collect and organize words in his skull, trying to come up with expressions that sounded normal, but they didn't seem to be going well.

"When we were able to engage in a profound and enthusiastic scholarly inquiry into the very constructive ideas I had made, Fujisaki-kun was overwhelmed by the overwhelming emotion of his deep agreement, causing a table to overturn and a paper to leap into the air." Gu Feng took a sip of tea and interrupted calmly.

Shet! I told you not to speak in such a weird tone. Are you challenging my patience?!

"Uh...... All right. ”

Feng Taro obviously didn't have a deep entry into the WTO, and he didn't know if he didn't believe it or didn't believe it at all, and after responding to Gu Feng's words, he turned his head and said to Fujisaki.

"Compared to that, are all the papers scattered on the ground here waste?"

"Yes."

Fujisaki replied that as a professional manga artist, it was impossible for him to put his finished manuscript on the table so casually, or even take it off. By the way, his finished manuscript was neatly pressed on the computer desk next to him, although this month's portion looks quite thin.

Bongtaro also knew this and asked that.

"So, I'll use these as practice drafts, right?"

By the time he said this, Buntaro had already gathered all the drawings scattered on the ground and began to organize them on the low table.

Fujisaki didn't answer, but nodded instead.

On the contrary, Gu Feng stared at Fujisaki with an expression of immortality.

"Buntaro said that he wanted to dream of becoming a manga artist after graduation, and I happen to be a manga artist, so I will give Buntaro the occasional scrap or unfinished manuscript that I don't use in the process of drawing."

Although Fujisaki is not very good at socializing, he can still see the obvious question of the old style, so he answered.

"Oh, even though it's an assistant, but there is also a type that I don't know, which one is Buntaro planning to engage in?" Most people will probably be a little amazed when they hear this kind of topic, but the ancient style is still just an "oh" look.

"The one in charge of the background."

Keiji Fujisaki replied briefly, that is, Buntaro was in charge of adding the background to the storyboard where Keiji Fujisaki had drawn the characters.

"Oh."

After answering like this, the guy obviously lost interest, turned his head to the large LCD screen in the living room, and began to watch the advertisement.

After a while, Keiji Fujisaki had no intention of drawing because he was not inspired, and it was not easy to sneak to the balcony in a daze, so he slipped to the side of the ancient style and watched the advertisement together. However, he is not a guy who can even watch advertisements with relish, he has changed several channels in a row, probably because of the time period, several channels are broadcasting advertisements. Bored, then got up again and came to Bongtaro's side and looked at the background that Bongtaro had drawn.

"Uh...... Bontaro, your background is still pretty well drawn, but ...... It's always weird......"

Keiji Fujisaki's eyebrows furrowed.

"Huh? Is it? What's the problem? ”

Bongtaro hurriedly opened his eyes wide and tried to find the problem in the few drawings that Keiji Fujisaki was looking at. Keiji Fujisaki pointed to a storyboard on a sketch and continued.

"Look here, this Lin **'s storyboard, don't you think...... Does the male protagonist seem to have his feet in the air? ”

Fengtaro looked at the position of Fujisaki Keiji.,Indeed,The male protagonist who was supposed to be standing on the gravel road was standing on the bushes on the side of the road.,What to say? It looks like it's flying.

"Ah...... That,Just draw another box at the feet of the male owner.,There's no sense of disobedience.。 ”

Of course, this was not said by Buntaro, but the ancient style of staying in place and watching the advertisement.

Bongtaro saw the corners of Keiji Fujisaki's mouth twitch very unnaturally when Furukawa said the words.

“…… And here, the same problem. ”

Keiji Fujisaki pointed to another position and continued.

"First of all,This is a storyboard with the male protagonist behind as the visual starting point.,If you add the direction of the corridor, it's almost the male protagonist looking at the female protagonist with an upward gaze.。 This gives the illusion that the heroine has suddenly become a giant. ”

Then, Gu Feng went on to come up with a solution.

"Ah...... That's just a matter of drawing a box at the feet of the heroine.,There's no sense of disobedience.。 ”

“か……”

Bongtaro on the side clearly heard the sound in Fujisaki's throat that was similar to that of something breaking or something reaching its limit.

"Who cares about you! How do you define disobedience in your mind? Why is it that you are still stepping on a box at the foot of the school, and you can still say that there is no sense of disobedience in this situation where there is only a sense of disobedience? Are you planning to circle these two guys as CPs through the inexplicable setting that both of them have boxes under their feet? Is this still the story of normal humans? ”

Keiji Fujisaki burst out with a fast-paced question, panting and staring at Gu Feng.

But Gu Feng didn't even have the intention of taking his eyes off the advertisement, and continued to look like a dead fish.

"Ah...... That'......"