Saionji Akino didn't have any mood swings after being slapped away by Komura Yuka.

Again, he's a galgame master, and this is a galgame world.

If it were the kind of world in his previous life, he might not have been able to guess what those women were thinking.

But here, he's actually partially mind-reading.

At least judging from Komura's reaction just now, he has already broken a huge hole.

That is, the most important step has been taken.

And, with the current smooth change, he is also becoming more and more confident in himself, even a little narcissistic.

Of course, he will not say these words, but will hide them in his heart and digest them alone.

After all, if you act too narcissistic, then you won't be a handsome guy in Tokyo, but a stupid guy in Tokyo*.

I found a suitable cardboard box in the science lab, put the counted books in it one by one, picked it up, and carried it to the classroom at one time.

When he walked into the classroom, Komura Yujia subconsciously peeked at him, but he didn't speak, and continued to lie on the table without moving.

Seeing his expression indifferently began to organize his drawers, put new books, and the subsequent conversation with the yellow-haired three stupid people smiling, the inexplicable emotions in Komura Youjia's heart were fermenting again.

I want to talk to him, but I can't take the initiative to speak... I don't know what to say...

Ahhhh......h It's annoying!

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The last class of the morning was an art class.

Everyone came to the art painting room, and after the teacher explained some sketching skills, everyone began to form their own teams and draw each other's portraits.

If it was the beginning, Saionji Akino would definitely be the one who was left alone, but now there are quite a few people who are willing to team up with him.

In addition to Kaimurayama and the three stupid people, there are actually two boys who are willing to team up with him.

Saionji Akino chose one of the slightly chubby boys, his name is Ryo Yamamoto, and he is also the bottom of the class, but relatively speaking, he is not as gloomy as Saionji Akino was, and he can still have one or two friends.

However, the sense of presence is usually very thin, and it is in a free state between transparent and opaque.

There are two kinds of bottom layers in the class, one is the gloomy type, which is annoying, and the other is the type that is completely ignored, that is, the type that hates you too much to hate you.

It's hard to say which of the two is worse.

Ryo Yamamoto looked at Saionji Akino's already handsome face, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, "Saionji-san, you have recently... Are you exercising? ”

Saionji Akino smiled and replied, "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

"I, I also want to change my image like you, but I don't know what to do yet..."The reason why Ryo Yamamoto directly stated the purpose was because he saw the attitude of Saionji Akino in handling the table this morning.

From those conversations, it can be seen that Saionji Akino is now a very gentle and easy person to get along with, so he wants to come over and try to communicate with him, and it is a very good topic to exercise just now.

"Hmm... It's very simple, Yamamoto-kun, you tell me your height and weight later, and I'll go back and write a training plan and a list of dietary suggestions for you. ”

Ryo Yamamoto just asked casually, and thought that he would compliment Saionji Akino a few words later, the essence was to chat with him, but he didn't expect Saionji Akino to be so direct and willing to help...

"This, this... Wouldn't it be too much trouble, Saionji classmate... I probably don't have that much perseverance either... Don't be so serious. ”

Saionji Akino smiled and picked up a pencil and said to Ryo Yamamoto: "It's okay, if you are in the mood to exercise one day, those two pieces of paper can help you, and I will be very happy." ”

"Before that, Yamamoto-kun, you can laugh first, this class is going to paint a portrait, if you can, I still hope to draw your happy side."

"I...? I'm disgusting to laugh. Ryo Yamamoto was a little embarrassed.

"And do you think my laughter is disgusting?"

"Saiyuanji classmate, you are so handsome... It's definitely not disgusting. ”

"But, I've been called disgusting by a lot of people before, haven't I?" Saionji Akino said seriously: "If you want to change your image, it is not enough to just look outside, and you have to change your inside." ”

"I used to be very gloomy, just because I was afraid to communicate with others, I didn't dare to look directly into other people's eyes, and I was hunched over and other posture problems, which would make me look disgusting."

"Actually, the appearance is not the most important thing, as long as the inside, as well as some of your own behaviors improve, then it will not be disgusting."

"And the first step you have to take is to learn to smile, when you get used to smiling, your heart will also become stronger, and some things that you were afraid of and felt that you couldn't do may also become very simple."

Ryo Yamamoto was stunned for a moment, he tried to squeeze out all kinds of smiles, and then found that the muscles in his face became more and more relaxed after discovering that Saionji Akino had been encouraging him.

And Saionji Akino looked at his expression, thinking about some of the sketching techniques that the teacher had just taught.

Constantly depicted on paper.

In the blink of an eye, the vast majority of the portraits painted by the boys were stickmen and two bends, while the girls were quite serious about drawing, but not much better.

However, there is one painting that is relatively good, and that is Kawano Natsuryo.

Although her paintings are scribbled, she can draw the charm of the other party, and the highlights of her eyes can also be embellished by leaving white space.

And this is the first time she has painted, and the first time she can paint to this extent is enough to show that she has a very good talent.

"Xia Liang, you're so amazing!!" Yazi was very fond of the venue and began to tout, and the surrounding girls also began to praise her one after another.

"It's worthy of Xia Liang~"

"Genius beautiful girl... Damn..."

"Especially the eyes are very well drawn, don't you say, Youjia?"

"Youjia?" Yazi turned her head to look at Komura Youjia who was looking sideways at the other side, with a puzzled expression.

Komura Yujia hurriedly turned his head, "Ah, well, indeed. ”

"Hey, so perfunctory, let me see how you draw?"

"Youjia! I've been your best friend for a year, and that's how you painted me? ”

Yazi looked at the apple head and three hairs on the paper, and couldn't help but say angrily.

And at this time, the other side.

There were several boys standing behind Saionji Akino, and every time Saionji Akino made a stroke, they had to exclaim twice.

"Damn... Really fake. ”

"Yamamoto, don't move, don't move!"

Yamamoto's face was almost stiff with laughter.

And when Saionji Akino was engrossed in dropping the last stroke, the yellow-haired fool immediately shouted: "Teacher! Teacher! Come and see, there is a god of painting in our class! Damn, Xiyuan Temple, you kid is too strong!! ”

The art teacher is a middle-aged woman in her thirties, but she has a good sense of humor when she lectures, so most of the students are willing to cooperate with the drawing in her class, rather than sitting there and selling it.

The art teacher had just finished reading Xia Liang's painting at this time, and he also praised a few words, and he couldn't help but be curious when he heard the exclamation over there.

And when she came behind Akino of Xiyuan Temple, there was a hint of surprise in her eyes, "The painting is really good, especially the arc of this smile, you control it very well." ”

"I see that you have a lot of revisions, you probably haven't learned to draw, right? You see, for example, the lines here can actually be sketched from the bottom up, and you can also set the position at a distance of two fingers before starting to draw..."

"However, you are really good at drawing, are you interested in joining our painting club?"

Saionji Akino smiled and shook his head, "I already have a club I want to join." ”

"Really... That's a pity..."The art teacher felt a little regretful, but it was nothing. After all, in the field of painting, just getting started quickly doesn't mean anything, art is endless, everyone has a standard for the lower limit, but the upper limit does not have that standard.

Saionji may have a good talent, and if he had a passion for painting, he might have a chance to be admitted to the National University of Arts, but since he didn't have the idea of doing so, the art teacher wouldn't force anything.

"Teacher, can you show us his drawing?" A girl asked, raising her hand.

The art teacher looked at Saionji Akino, "No problem, right?" Saionji classmates. ”

Saionji Akino nodded.

Ryo Yamamoto, painted by Saionji, is shown in the sight of the girls.

Saionji Akino listened carefully to the teacher's explanation, and in the process of sketching, he has been observing the excellent sketches hanging on both sides of the wall.

After repeated comparisons, learning, and attempts, Saionji Akino quickly found his feel, and because Ryo Yamamoto cooperated with his smile, he entered a very mysterious state of painting.

In the end, the portrait he painted, although not as good as those of those students who specialized in painting, still completely exploded everyone in the current class.

Compared with his paintings, Kawano Natsury's can only be regarded as a children's stick figure, a cursory glance may be okay, but it can't stand up to scrutiny, the so-called highlights in the eyes are very stunning, and it's just a tall one among the short, just pick out a little and praise it.

Komura Yuka looked at Ryo Yamamoto in the portrait, and his eyes lit up slightly.

If you can draw one for me...

The thought rippled through her heart like a drop of water.

But she quickly retracted her gaze and threw the thought away from her heart...

Yazi pursed her lips, "I still think Xia Liang's painting is better." ”

"And I guess this guy must have gone home to practice, and then waited to come here to show off."

Kawano Natsuryo's eyes narrowed slightly, and she heard some girls' sincere exclamations.

"It's really good..."

"I didn't expect that Xiyuan Temple to have this kind of talent?"

"Otaku and painting, it seems that they really go well."

Originally, she thought that she was already used to this kind of flattery, and even felt bored.

But in fact, it is not, when these admirations are transferred from her body to Akino of Saionji, she still instinctively feels very unhappy.

But soon she didn't care.

After all, it's just an art class, what's the point of being in the limelight?

Or was he deliberately trying to get my attention, hoping that I would look at him again?

What a pathetic sense of self-esteem.

Natsuryo Kawano no longer looked at the portrait painted by Akino at Saionji Temple over there, and instead looked at his own painting.

No matter what you become, you don't deserve a second look from me.

How could an ugly duckling become a white swan.

Do you really think the real world is a fairy tale?

She thought so in her heart, but her hand subconsciously grabbed the pen and added a few more strokes to her painting.

The girl who was still smiling, her smile was smoothed out into a black straight line, and the stunning highlights were also polished away by her few strokes, turning into eyes that lost their lustre.