Jumping out of the play area of the rotating teacup, Ninety-Nine Fumino took the wave candy handed over by Miyoshi Asako, wiped her face that was sweating from laughter, and shook her hand with a smile.

"Why don't you come with Sister Mazi?" Her big round and bright eyes, the drooping tails of her eyes that are the same as those of Ninety-Nine Yuankang, make her look extraordinarily innocent, "Don't you like amusement parks?" ”

“…… No. Miyoshi Asako straightened up her broken hair and smiled hard, "I'm past the age of playing these, and it's hard to come to the amusement park with my father, so it's better to have fun with him, right?" ”

"Won't Sister Asako be unhappy?" Smiling at her shyly, Ninety-Nine Wennai acquiesced to her statement, but still asked with concern, "Wouldn't it be sad if you watched others play alone in the playground?" ”

At least, she used to be sad and envious when she watched other children being led by their parents.

"My sister is an adult, and my sister is here to play with you, isn't she?" Miyoshi Asako reached out and touched her cheek, "Go play, have fun." ”

After these two hours of observation, she was convinced that this "Ninety-Nine Yuankang" was most likely disguised by some of her senior brothers or peers who knew her master.

Although she is not sure who the masters of this vivid disguise technique are, this kind of statement has always existed in the industry.

After calming down, she began to quietly accompany Wen Nai to spend her birthday today.

No matter what this guy wants to do pretending to be Master...... At least he gave Wen Nai an unforgettable seventh birthday.

Seeing that Ninety-Nine Wennai turned around and threw herself into the arms of the person waiting for her on the other side, the two of them walked hand in hand towards the merry-go-round, Miyoshi Asako pulled the corners of her mouth, turned around silently, and prepared to sit on a nearby bench for a while, waiting for them to finish this round of play.

After walking for a while, she finally found a half-free bench, straightened her dress, and sat down.

It wasn't too early at this time, the sun was slowly setting westward, and she could see in the distance that some of the facilities in the amusement park were gradually lit up, as was the merry-go-round in front of her, reflecting the delicate facilities like a glass lamp, stinging her eyes.

She looked away as if evasively, and soon noticed the young boy sitting next to her.

It was a tall, thin boy wearing a white shirt with only a little trim on the neckline, holding a palette of paints in one hand and a paintbrush in the other, closing one eye and aiming at the merry-go-round in front of him as if it were a crosshair.

A young painter who came to the amusement park to sketch looked at his washed white jeans and white shirt, as if he did not have a lot of money at hand.

Although it is out of step with the surrounding environment, it is reasonable.

What really made Miyoshi Asako couldn't help but pay attention was the painting on the easel in front of him.

Apparently facing the brightly coloured carousel, his canvas is a striking picture of red and black, with some white and blue wave-like lines dotted in between, like a whirlpool of paint, which makes people's eyes can't help but converge.

Miyoshi Asako endured it, glanced at the boy with smooth short blue hair, and still couldn't help asking, "Is your painting drawn against the merry-go-round?" ”

If so, the image is a little too abstract...... Is this really coming to the amusement park to sketch? No, can this method of painting be called sketching?

The young man turned his head to look at her, as if answering her question, and then said as if he had not answered: "What do you think of this painting, I named it "Desire"? ”

"Uh......" Miyoshi Asako looked at the painting for a while, "It's a good name, it's good......"

I just can't quite tell what he's conveying.

However, this wild brushstrokes and lines ...... I can really feel the surging emotions in it.

If you want Tang Ze to say, isn't it emotional, this whole thing is all feelings, without a little skill.

In order not to let Miyoshi Asako continue to focus on the painting, he cleared his throat and said to himself: "I'm also satisfied with it." It's a true form of desire that I've seen with my own eyes, and it reminds me of my teacher. ”

"Teacher?" Miyoshi Asako blinked, and instinctively glanced at the merry-go-round that was starting to start.

Ninety-nine Yuankang, who was a little fat, was holding Ninety-Nine Wennai in front of him, holding the pole of the merry-go-round, and looking at Wennai who was laughing with a smile.

"Well, the teacher who plagiarized my work, sat back and watched my mother's death and keep her legacy for himself, adopted me for more than ten years, and raised me to this day." In a peaceful storytelling tone, Tang Ze briefly summarized this story, "It's terrible, the ugly appearance of people being seized by desire." ”

Miyoshi Mako was stunned and moved her gaze to the young man's face again.

"He is undoubtedly my enemy, but he is also undoubtedly my mentor, I spend time with him, I was raised by him, he will praise my mother's greatness and hardship with a smile, but he will also smile and possess the work of my students." Putting the paintbrush in his hand on the easel, Tang Ze leaned back slightly, and said bluntly, "I've been struggling with this for a long time, it's too complicated. ”

Miyoshi Asako's eyes slowly widened, undoubtedly hearing too much meaning from his narration.

"Even today, I occasionally miss him." Tang Ze carefully lowered the palette and continued to stare at the painting in front of him, as if he was not speaking to anyone, and said to himself, "But then, I finally found the answer. ”

"What answer?" Obviously, he gradually realized that the guy in front of him was definitely hinting at something, but Miyoshi Asako still couldn't help but ask.

Even if it was some kind of trap to get her testimony, she confessed...... She also wanted to get an answer.

"Quite simply, this is human." Leaning on the bench relaxedly, Tang Ze raised his head and looked at the clear evening sky, and he didn't know whether he was relieved or explained, "This is human beings, the teachers who will love children and steal the future of young people are human beings, and I am also human beings who will resent enemies and miss the old man who raised me." ”

Miyoshi Asako opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, and fell silent again.

"Human beings are like that, they are complex individuals, they have complex and difficult thoughts. Therefore, even if you are moved by the master who taught her, it is not a shameful thing to have soft kindness to the enemy's children," said Tang Ze, raising his hands and framing a frame posture to frame the brightly lit merry-go-round in front of him, "Are you right?" ”

“…… Who are you? Miyoshi Asako whispered, "Are you creating a story to educate me?" ”

"I, my name is Yusuke Kitagawa," reaching out to pick up the frame in front of him and standing up, Karasawa turned his head and stared at her with gray eyes, "just a painter who likes to observe human beings...... By the way, it's just a monster thief in the heart. ”

Yes, the essential reason for choosing this case is the feeling, and it is quite Kitagawa Yusuke

So play with it

Tang Ze's P5 large cos regiment is a little more complete

(End of chapter)