In Tokyo, I just want salted fish

Chapter 107 Huahuo, I don't want to talk.

In the afternoon, in the drawing room.

The 30-year-old middle-aged teacher asked them to copy Monet's "Sunrise Impression" with watercolors.

Why learn watercolor?
Someone also asked this powerful teacher about this question, and the answer is to understand and understand the rendering and transfer between colors.

Uesugi Kai's painting skills, which are not much better than cooking skills, are displayed at this moment.

After brushing a light layer of water on the wood pulp paper in front of him, he didn't know where to start writing.

Can only wait.

"Don't Kai-kun draw?" Seeing his hesitation, Hanamaru Hanabi leaned over her head and asked, her delicate face was slightly rosy.

"I can't paint watercolors, but I can do sketches."

Speaking of sketching, Uesugi Kai took a look at Nano Kawase, who was nicknamed Lolita in the class. She was the model for the last figure painting.

Turning back to Hanamaru Hanabi's cute little face, he showed an inexplicable smile: "Does Hanabi still remember what Kawase-san did last time?"

"action?"

Hanamaru Hanabi's bright purple eyes blinked, and whispered, "Sit on a chair with your legs crossed?"

She still remembered Kawase Nano's expression of glaring at the boy viciously at that time.

Although it only invites more chuckles.

"Yes." Uesugi said.

"Kai-kun. Ask that what to do?"

Uesugi Kai smiled, approached her, and whispered in her ear: "I just think Hanabi would be very cute sitting on the stool with her legs crossed and her head tilted. Can I sit on the bench when I go home?" show me?"

The soft words are full of warm heat, and the roots of the red ears are itchy and sweet.

Hanamaru Hanabi blushed and retracted her head.

She's noticed that he's been saying things like "cute," "like," and "beautiful" lately.

Every time he finished speaking, he had to take a long time to restrain Xiao Lu's scrambling heart.

Ayaka Riei, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help sighing, now she could see the small movements between the two of them every day.

Staying by their side is full of the sour smell of love.

Forget it, let's continue to draw by ourselves.

Ayaka Riei gave up thinking and turned a deaf ear to the actions of the two.

The watermark on the wood pulp paper has faded, and Kai Uesugi interrupted Hanamaru Hanabi, who was recovering and preparing to paint.

"Fireworks."

Hanamaru Hanabi's luscious paintbrush stopped in mid-air, and turned to look at him.

"Didn't you say you haven't seen me archery yet, do you want to come and see me this afternoon?"

"is it okay?"

"If you're free, you can."

"But, will this disturb Kai-kun's training?" Hanamaru Hanabi was a little worried.

Kai Uesugi showed a smile only for her: "I hope Hanabi will interrupt my training."

Hanamaru Hanabi lowered her head slightly, and carefully brushed her hair with the hand that put down the brush, her pale pink lips parted slightly: "As long as Kai-kun agrees, Hanabi will definitely go."

"Then it's decided?"

"Um"

"Well."

Uesugi Kai turned around, brushed a layer of water on the kapok paper in front of him, and then stared at it, brows gradually moved closer.

"Fireworks."

Hanamaru Hanabi's preparation for drawing was interrupted again, but she was not angry, and asked in that weak voice, "Kai-kun?"

Uesugi pointed to the painting in front of him and said to her, "Can you teach me how to paint watercolor?"

"Okay." She quickly agreed.

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What is the most bird in Tokyo?
Judging from Shang Shanzhao's childhood experience, it is probably a crow.

Just after class in the afternoon, a large group of crows flew from the direction of the teaching building and crossed the large playground of Shen Gao High School below.

At this time, the sky is not dark, the sunlight spreading in the blue sky is transparent, and the green leaves of the ancient banyan tree sway the shadow of the tree below.

Uesugi Kai held the bow bag, quietly feeling the cool breeze under the shade of the tree.

His slightly fluttering hair and handsome face caused many passing high school girls to cast their eyes on him.

In the recent afternoon, he always walked by the playground, so many girls inquired about him
"Hey, look, look, it's Uesugi-senpai."

"Hey, don't pull my clothes."

"What is the senior doing all the time, waiting for someone? No! Couldn't it be waiting for a girlfriend!?"

"Anxin, Anxin~ Didn't Zhenyi-chan say that Uesugi-senpai hasn't had a girlfriend until now?"

"Really?"

"Really, don't forget that Zhenyi is also from the Archery Department."

"Then who is standing in front of the senior now?"

She pointed to the girl who had just walked out of the teaching building.

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"I don't know, it should be an ordinary classmate."

"I don't think so. The senior seemed to have smiled at her just now."

"Laughed? We have secretly seen the senior so many times, have you ever seen the senior smile?"

"No." The answer was decisive.

"That's why! That must be your illusion! Zhenyi also said that the senior will never laugh."

"I don't think it's an illusion."

"definitely is!"

Kaoru Uesugi naturally couldn't hear the conversation between the two in the distance, and if he heard it, he would just ignore it.

Hanamaru Hanabi stood beside him, holding the shoulder bag in front of the skirt with both hands, looking up at his profile: "You can go, Kai-kun."

Kai Uesugi turned his head and asked, "Speaking of which, is there no work in the painting department today?"

"some."

"It's okay?" He knew that in order to encourage him, she would assign himself a painting task every day.

"It's okay, Huahuo will try to make up for today's goal at night."

"Can you draw me a picture then?"

Hanamaru Hanabi's small face seemed to be full of anticipation: "What content does Kai-kun want?"

"You." Uesugi Kai said to her.

"Fireworks?"

Hanamaru Hanabi looked into his eyes with doubts.

Walking side by side with the girl in the black sailor suit on the path next to the playground, looking at the classmate walking in front of him, Kai Uesugi continued, "Hanabi gave me many paintings, right?"

"Yeah." Hanamaru Hanabi nodded.

"I have done landscape paintings, still life paintings, flower and bird paintings, and my portraits, but in fact, I have always wanted Hanabi to paint myself." Uesugi Kai said.

"Does Hanabi draw Hanabi?"

"Correct."

Uesugi promised her, and then continued: "Your smile is beautiful and warm, so I want to take a look at myself under your brush."

"Own."

Hanamaru Hanabi lowered her head, silently staring at the red scarf on her chest, "Hanabi, in fact, I have always felt that I am useless. I can only do some insignificant things."

She has had an inexplicable inferiority complex since she was a child.

"Don't say that," Uesugi Kai changed the direction of the bow bag, stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, "No matter how insignificant things are, as long as they are made by Hanabi, I will remember every little bit."

He held her little hand up to her.

"If you want to ask why, because I like you, I like your existence, I like the softness of your little hands, and I like your bright smile since childhood."

Hanamaru Hanabi raised her head again, met his smile, whispered: "Kai-kun, have you always liked Hanabi?"

"You want to ask Xiao Huahuo who used to follow behind me?"

"Ah."

"Although Xiao Huahuo is indeed stupid and loves to cry, it is illusory to hate her."

"Not at this time," Hanamaru Hanabi shook her head, her soft short hair fluttering slightly, "It's always."

"Always?" Uesugi Kai didn't think about it, "I really liked her all the time."

After getting the answer, the girl smiled: "Thank you Kai-kun."

Kai Uesugi recalled what she said to herself in the earth science classroom more than ten days ago: "Then Hanabi said before that he has always liked Mr. Kai, when did it start?"

Unexpectedly, Hanamaru Hanabi shook her head and refused to answer his question.

"Hanabi. Can't talk to Kai-kun"

　I'm too sleepy to stay up late to type and there's another chapter to post in the morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)