[Chihayazumi, are you very proud?]

After seeing the reply from Dongyun Huiming, Quan was stunned for a moment. He thought the other party would send him something like "Don't sleep too deeply at night", but he didn't expect the reply to be so... innocent.

[Perhaps you were influenced by your family to choose the path of painting. Of course, there is nothing wrong with choosing the path of painting. I just think that self-portraits are more open to you.]

After sending out the well-intentioned advice, he saw Dongyun Huiming's reply not long after.

[Kill You]

Thump thump thump——

There seemed to be a burst of rapid music ringing in his ears, which made Quan subconsciously reach out and rub his ears. Then he looked at the "murder notice" sent by Dongyun Huiming, and he fell into deep thought, thinking that his remarks were indeed a bit inappropriate.

[I hope that after you kill me, you will be able to inspire your talent and create a painting of the level of "The Death of Marat".]

In the room, Higano Emina, who was sitting at the desk, clicked on the guy's reply with a 'buzz' sound. When she saw Quan's response, she felt her body instantly filled with endless power, as if she could crush the phone in her hand.

"This damned——"

"enanan, what happened?"

The computer in front of her made a sound, and after hearing the sound of Dongyun Huiming gritting her teeth, other people in a chat room began to care about Dongyun Huiming's condition.

Facing the enthusiastic netizen 'K' who recognized her paintings and cared about her, she suppressed her anger and took a deep breath to calm her unhappy mood.

"Nothing, I just saw an annoying guy... Don't worry about it."

The obviously suppressed voice made the other three people in the chat room at the moment all hear Dongyun Huiming's inner anger, but seeing that Dongyun Huiming didn't want to say it, and everyone knew each other on the Internet and it was not convenient to interfere in other people's lives, no one spoke up to expose it.

After a short silence, 'K' spoke up and summarized the current progress of the club.

"I will definitely make this guy regret looking down on me like this!"

Dongyun Huiming stared at the screen of her mobile phone with gritted teeth. She must draw a work that would surprise and make Chihayazumi, a guy who looked down on her even though he had some talent, admire her!

Clicking on the homepage of '臯月枪真' and looking at the dynamic 'foot' paintings, she felt disgusted but had to admit in her heart that feet, which require analysis of muscle and bone structure, are not something that anyone can draw well. The paintings of Chihaya Izumi give people an extremely perfect feeling, and the curvature of the lines gives people a harmonious and soft feeling, which makes people immersed in the 'beauty of the foot'.

As if possessed by some mysterious force, she suddenly looked down at her feet, then walked to the mirror in her room, sat down on the soft carpet, took a nice photo of her feet in the mirror, and sent it to the other party.

[You like drawing feet so much, can you draw the same picture as the one in the photo?]

115. Soyo made a decision that went against his heart

"..."

Izumi, who was already prepared to draw Nagasaki Soyo's stunning kneeling to satisfy her own evil taste, had just opened her drawing software when she saw a message pop up, and then she saw the photo sent by Dongyun Huiming.

First of all, he had to admit that Dongyun Huiming did have a very good figure. She was proficient in various selfie techniques, and the photos of her feet she took were very sensual.

Secondly, he began to worry whether he had stimulated the other party too much and made him lose consciousness.

"Has she lost the distinction between reward and provocation?"

It can't be said to be a reward, but the photos sent by Dongyun Huiming and the content she sent did not stir up Quan's emotions. He even wanted to laugh after seeing them.

Therefore, Quan temporarily stopped the painting plan of "A Kneeling in Shock", and saved the photo of Dongyun Huiming instead. After carefully observing it for a while, he opened his own drawing software and started his own painting——

Toyokawa Shoko did not delete Nagasaki Soyo's contact information, so Nagasaki Soyo can still contact Toyokawa Shoko. However, every message sent by Nagasaki Soyo to Toyokawa Shoko seems to fall on deaf ears and receives no response at all.

Nagasaki Soyo was lying in the bedroom of a luxury apartment in her pajamas. The bustling neon lights of the city were flashing outside the window. She lay on her bed, staring blankly at the mobile phone screen that was emitting a faint fluorescent light.

She insisted on sending messages to Toyokawa Shoko every day, but every day she could only see the blue dialog box she sent.

"Does Xiangzi know about Chihaya's situation? If she knows about Chihaya's situation, will she react if I send it to her?"

Faced with Toyokawa Shoko's long silence, Nagasaki Shoyo could no longer bear it. Thinking of the news that Chihaya Izumi gave her, she began to care about Toyokawa Shoko and whether she and Chihaya Izumi actually had a close relationship. Without her knowing, the two of them treated her like a fool.

But could the person who once gave her light do something so extreme?

I was in a struggle inside.

The desire for Toyokawa Shoko to give her a little response was suppressed by her reason. She knew that if she let Toyokawa Shoko know about Chihaya Izumi, it would be more likely that she would never get any news about Shoko again.

"Did something really happen at home? What kind of thing could have made her unwilling to contact me..."

In the empty bedroom, Nagasaki Soyo was lying on the bed. She exited the chat interface with Toyokawa Shoko and instead clicked on the Line avatar of Chihaya Izumi, the only male among her many Line contacts.

"He knows about Xiangzi, so...if I can get closer to him and participate in his life, then maybe... "

Pursing her lips, Nagasaki Shoyo couldn't help but fall into a struggle in her heart. She really wanted to know about Xiangzi, but Wakaba Mu was unwilling to tell her, and Toyokawa Xiangzi didn't respond to her at all. Now the only source of information about Xiangzi was this boy named Chihayaizumi.

There has been no contact for several hours since I last gave the other party an autograph.

The relationship between the other party and her is average, limited to matters related to 'CRYCHIC'. Once the other party has other favorite bands, will the other party still be willing to provide her with information about Xiangzi?

"He can end contact with me at any time and stop telling me about Xiangzi, but... I can only rely on him to get news about Xiangzi..."

Xiangzi.

Xiangzi, Xiangzi, Xiangzi...Xiangzi!

She clenched the phone in her hands, and her dull eyes gradually regained focus. It seemed that she had made a decision in her heart. She bit her lips lightly, tapped the screen, and then typed a line of content and sent it out.

“Aine, did she not make any requests that would embarrass you?”

"what……"

In the room, Izumi was having her usual bedtime chat with Goto Ichiri before going to rest. Instead of chatting via text as usual, she used the more flexible video.

Goto Ichiri, who was in a cramped and dark space, answered Izumi's question with a vague look in his eyes.

“No, no…no…”

"... Really? Thank you for your hard work."

Seeing that Goto Ichiri could not lie and was forcing herself, Quan felt helpless and did not expose Goto Ichiri in front of her. She just thanked her.

“Aine is amazing… She was able to grasp the key points of what I said right away, but some of them require a long period of practice. As long as she can persist, she will definitely make great progress.”

Thinking of Chihaya Aine's previous praise for him, Goto Ichiri now reciprocated the courtesy when facing Aine's brother. After keeping some facts to himself, he began to praise Aine.

'Long-term practice and persistence...'

That's the problem.

If Aiyin was driven by both external and internal motivation, it would not be impossible for her to do it, but at present she herself was not very eager, and the external pressure was not great, so it was difficult for her to put in the effort.

Just when he was about to speak and ask Goto Ichiri not to force it and not to be too lenient with Aine, his phone screen suddenly lit up, and with a 'buzz' sound, Izumi looked at his phone screen.

What caught my eye was Nagasaki Souyo’s Line avatar.

'Send a message at this time?'

Glancing at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, Quan was surprised to see that it was already late at night.

"Um... Izumi... classmate? Is it an important person who sent a message?"

Hearing Goto Ichiri's question, Izumi looked from the mobile phone screen to the computer screen, smiled at her and shook his head slightly.

"Nothing much, a friend who plays bass."

"…It's already late, I won't bother you, Izumi-san. Good night."

"Yili, go to bed early. Resting too late is not good for your health. Good night."

"Yeah... Izumi-san too."

After saying good night to each other and ending the call with Goto Ichiri, Izumi looked down at the phone lying on his side, turned on the screen, entered Line, and read the message from Nagasaki Soyo.

[I have something important to discuss with Chihaya in person. Can we meet at RiNG tomorrow?]

"..."

Although it felt like a very ordinary invitation to meet, there was always a strange smell, which made Quan feel an inexplicable sense of déjà vu, as if he had once sat in the classroom, holding a small piece of paper, and after struggling for a long time, he wrote on it, "Can you wait for me after evening self-study? I have something to tell you", and then stuffed it into the girl's desk. It had a similar smell.

116. The Fallen Aristocrat Toyokawa Shoko

——I have to go shopping with a girl I’m close to tomorrow, so I don’t have time.

Looking at the message sent by Nagasaki Soushi, Quan was very curious. He wondered how Nagasaki Soushi would react if he sent her such a text.

"But I couldn't see her expression through the screen."

If it was really sent out, what expression Nagasaki Shoyo would have was just his imagination, and it would probably affect Nagasaki Shoyo's attitude towards him, causing him to reduce contact with him and focus on Wakaba Mu again. He would not have the chance to see that shocking kneeling.

Izumi's current short-term goal is to replace Wakaba Mutsu and become the messenger between Nagasaki Shoyo and Toyokawa Shoko, and then witness the moment when Nagasaki Shoyo kneels down with his own eyes.

Looking at the message sent by Nagasaki Soyo, Izumi, who was sitting in the chair, thought for a moment and then accepted the other party's invitation to meet.

[I understand. Then, see you at RiNG after school tomorrow.]

Sitting alone in her bedroom, Nagasaki Soyo closed her eyes after sending the message. She repeatedly recalled her encounter with Chihaya Izumi and their subsequent contacts, trying her best to accept her and find her strengths, but...

Nagasaki Soyo opened her eyes and sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes still cold and anxious. She was still concerned about the disbanded band. She had no interest in anything other than the band, and could not focus her attention on anyone other than Toyokawa Shoko.

hum.

The phone under her palm vibrated. She looked down at the phone under her left hand, took it in front of her, unlocked it, and clicked on the reply message from Quan.

accepted.

"..."

The other party was not like those boys who occasionally approached her on the street, with dirty thoughts on their faces. Nagasaki Souyo did not feel any resistance to contacting him. But it was precisely because the other party did not seem to have any thoughts about her that Nagasaki Souyo was a little unsure whether her ideas could be successfully implemented.

"But... this is for Shoko, so I'm sorry, Chihaya-kun."

After the message was sent, Izumi quickly received a cute expression from Nagasaki Shoyo, which made Izumi, who thought the conversation was over, stunned for a moment.

“She wasn’t so enthusiastic when facing Aine’s initiative, right?”

After staring at the screen for a while, Quan smiled and did not send any messages to Nagasaki Souyo. He ended the conversation with Nagasaki Souyo, stood up, walked to the edge of his bed and sat down.

"Oh, I forgot the light."

After turning off the lights in the bedroom and lying down on his bed, he turned sideways to look at the cool moonlight shining into the room through the window. The figure of Toyokawa Shoko vaguely appeared in front of his eyes.

The last time he saw Toyokawa Shoko throwing away garbage was deeply engraved in Quan's mind.

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