Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

Sure enough, another Yukawa Haruka appeared.

This time it's a single ponytail hairstyle...

He is also very energetic and has a cheerful smile.

"Senior..."

"Senior."

"Senior Trash~"

"Senior!"

Looking at the four Harukas Yukikawa surrounding him, Miura Gensuke had a headache.

What the hell is this?

Although the four Yukikawa Haruka look the same, their personalities are completely different.

If you want to understand it clearly, you can only use other things to experiment...

After thinking for a moment, Gensuke Miura picked up the apple on the table that was used as a teaching aid and threw it into the picture frame.

The moment the apple touched the paper, it merged into it and disappeared.

“…” Miss Hoshizaki bit her lip in surprise, waiting for the result.

But after the apple disappeared, nothing happened.

Miura Gensuke picked up the picture frame and shook it.

"Boom."

An apple fell from the drawing paper and hit his foot.

Then the second, third, and fourth...

Soon, the apples were piled up on the floor.

There are probably hundreds of them...

It's almost like a scene from a fairy tale.

"Gensuke..."

Miss Hoshizaki squatted down in confusion and picked up an apple: "Although these apples are the same shape, the colors seem to be completely different..."

Miura Gensuke also discovered this.

It's like a painter copying the apple from different angles.

The light from different angles is different, which results in different finished products.

Xuechuan Haruka is also because of this...

Did it differentiate into different personalities?

In other words, these four people are all part of Yukawa Haruka...

But how to recover?

Miura Gensuke took out a 10,000 yen bill from his pocket and threw it into the picture frame.

Of course, the main purpose is to verify the experiment.

For Xiaoyao, he would rather sacrifice his own 10,000 yen bill.

"Gensuke, isn't this a bad idea?"

Hoshizaki Sayo was a little nervous: "It seems that in fables, this kind of greed never ends well..."

"This is not a fable." Miura Gensuke smiled and shook the picture frame.

But this time, no 10,000 yen bills fell out.

"..."

Miura Gensuke smiled and shook his head again.

There was still no sign of the 10,000 yen bill.

Shake.

Shake! Shake! Shake!

He looked at the painting with a pale face.

I can only earn about 10,000 yen by working eight hours a day...

Even if you don’t copy it, you have to spit it out to me!

He shook it even harder.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the painting: "Stop shaking! A greedy person like you must be punished by the goddess."

“…” Miura Gensuke’s face darkened as he reached his hand directly into the painting.

Caught!

But the touch was anything but human.

It's a cold, hard thing...

Like a stone...

"Let me go!" After being caught, the woman's voice immediately became impatient.

It must be his ability that worked... Miura Gensuke simply dragged the things out of the painting.

heavy.

Its body is snow-white and smooth, and its shape is exceptionally graceful, just like a sculpture from ancient Greece.

In fact, no matter how you look at it...

This is a marble statue with exquisite workmanship...

As for Miura Gensuke's banknotes, they were held in her hand and had become a stack.

"?"

Even though Gensuke Miura had seen so many abnormalities, he was still a little surprised at this moment.

"Ahem." The statue bowed awkwardly yet gracefully. "Just call me Muse."

"No, you're Takagi-sensei."

Hoshizaki Sayo widened her beautiful eyes and pointed at the sculpture's face: "I know you!"

Miura Gensuke also recognized that this woman was his art teacher in his first year of high school.

Chapter 62 Teacher Takagi

Half an hour later.

Mr. Takagi, who was captured by Miura Gensuke, confessed everything about himself.

"Suddenly transformed into a sculpture, and able to enter the painting..."

Hoshizaki Sayo looked at Miura Gensuke who was thinking and clapped her hands: "In this case, Gensuke should be able to help her, right?"

Miura Gensuke clenched his fists, intending to punch Teacher Takagi again.

"Hey! Wait a minute! Miura-san!"

Frightened, Mr. Gao Mu quickly took a few steps back, leaned against the wall and waved his hands: "My life is pretty good now..."

"I don't know why Miura-san has become smaller, but you'd better stay away from the teacher..."

"If I get too close to you, I feel like I'm going to change back."

As she spoke, she reached into a still life painting, took out a grape, and crushed it. The juice immediately flowed from her fingertips and fell to the floor:

"Look, it's magical."

"And that's not all. Now I can enter any painting."

“Sometimes I can even communicate with the people inside.”

Hoshizaki Sayo silently poked Teacher Takagi's cheek: "But teacher, you turned into stone..."

"Is this okay?"

"Well..." Takagi-sensei just smiled calmly: "Wouldn't it be great to become a sculpture? That way you'd never age."

“I can just keep creating without having to socialize or anything.”

"Actually, in a few months, I plan to move to the Louvre."

"..."

Everyone has their own aspirations, and Miura Gensuke is too lazy to figure out the art fanatic's ideas.

The key point now is where Yukikawa Haruka is.

"Teacher Takagi, what do you mean by always dragging students into the painting?"

Miura Gensuke hugged the twin-tailed Yukikawa Haruka who was about to run out of the classroom: "And you caused this troublesome situation now."

Gao Mu quickly shook his head: "It was just an accident!"

"A few days ago, a student named Nakajima Ichika accidentally came across this piano painting, and it suddenly became two copies."

"I had a hard time getting her back to health."

"However, I modified her memory slightly."

"If anyone else finds out, I'll definitely be captured and studied."

"I swear, I have absolutely no bad intentions!"

Miura Gensuke looked at the four Yukikawa Haruka speechlessly.

"Where is Xiaoyao now?"