Gotta Go the Healing Route

Kazama Xi turned her head and took a cursory glance at the blackboard behind her. There was an image of a manga boy on the blackboard.

From the eyes of ordinary people, it's not bad.

But the level of painting is indeed 'interest' level.

Speaking of it, Wu Shanyun's painting style is a line drawing style of thick lines.The pursuit of three-dimensionality and sense of space is not so excessive, and more attention is paid to the body contours of the characters.To some extent, line drawing is indeed one of the easiest painting techniques to learn.

"Wait, Aida-san, aren't you going to stay after school?"

When school was over, it was the time when the works of this blackboard newspaper contest were accepted. Imamura Shika was keenly aware of Aida's implication.

"Ah, that...I have an appointment after school." Aida said while rubbing his head.

Game and girl, after hesitating, Aida chose the former.

Kazama Xi even heard Imamura Shika complain after Aida left:

"Boys are too unreliable!"

Hearing this, Kazama Xi couldn't help but smile.

Soon, it's time to leave school.

A group of boys rushed out of the classroom premeditatedly, and Aida was one of them. It seemed that they made an appointment together.

The rest are also packing their schoolbags and preparing to leave, and of course there is no shortage of playful people.

Taking out the mop and broom in the tool cabinet at the back, the two boys started fighting directly.The words of the second year are unconscious, and perhaps only this age can say such shameful words without any psychological burden.

"Hey, wait, you two."

Imamura Shika, who had just packed up her schoolbag and put it on the seat, was about to wait for the student council to check, when she saw the figures of the two quarreling boys showing a tendency to go over the painstaking efforts she had made this month.

However, Imamura Shika's words were obviously not noticed by the two boys. As the broom put down a push handle, one of the boys rubbed the blackboard newspaper deeply with his back.

Afterwards, the two shifted the battlefield again, dropped their 'weapons' and went to the corridor.

After the corridor at the back was emptied, the blackboard reappeared.

Looking at the blackboard newspaper that was about to be accepted, Imamura Shika's face instantly turned pale.

"My blackboard..."

After concentrating on finishing a sketch, he raised his head.Seeing that school was over, Yu Kazama, who was about to pack up and leave, saw Imamura Shika standing in the corridor not far from him, who was about to cry in a daze.

Looking back along her line of sight, she saw a flat white mark directly on the blackboard, and most of the figure's body had been wiped away.The background by Shika Imamura is also mixed with white.

..........

Seeing that the blackboard newspaper that had been busy for a month was destroyed by the playfulness of two boys, Imamura Shika only felt that his mind was blank now.

After reacting, he panicked.

remedy...

Need to fix it quickly...

But looking at the scene where the main body has been destroyed, Imamura Shika suddenly felt hopeless again.

It's too late....

She doesn't know how to draw Aida's character line drawing method, and now Aida has left school.

The acceptance of the student union will come soon, and it is too late to remedy it.

Immediately, a sense of grievance flooded Imamura Shika's heart.Her nose was extremely sore, and tears were about to flow out in an instant.

"How much time is left before the student union's acceptance."

But at this moment, a clear voice sounded in Imamura Shika's ear.

Shika Imamura raised her head subconsciously, but saw a handsome face, and the boy came to her side at some point. .

Kazama Xi looked helplessly at the girl who was full of grievances.He was about to leave the classroom and finally stayed.

'Forget it, if you can help, just take it as a good deed. 'He thought so.

Chapter 61 Blooming Spirit

After being reborn, although he could experience the long-lost campus life, Kazama Xi thought it was not bad, but he didn't intend to do too much mixing.

Game hall or something, he is past that age.If there is gta6, he might not be interested.In the final analysis, although this body is still a teenager under the age of 16, his soul is an uncle.Feeling 'out of place' in every way with the real peers around me.

In fact, Kazama Xi was indeed planning to leave the classroom directly.But seeing this girl with a face full of grievances, she softened her heart and stayed.

This is like seeing the sister next door because the balloon is hanging on the tree, and helping her remove the balloon with a little effort.

Hundan, this has nothing to do with love or anything, it's just a matter of little effort.

Do people with normal values ​​think vividly about the undeveloped junior high school?

Leaving aside the relationship line, what should come will always come, but at least not now.Now Kazama Xi's focus is still on the cause of being famous and promoting true love.

"Mr. Kazama?"

Imamura Shika stared blankly at this face bathed in the golden sunset light, for a moment he forgot the grievance in his heart.

Kazama Xi went straight to the point, "How long is it until acceptance?"

The blackboard newspaper competition is accepted by the student union, and excellent blackboard newspapers will be recommended.Except for the final review in the city, adults will not participate in this kind of thing much.

This is also one of the reasons why Kazama Xi is unwilling to participate in such activities.

In his previous life, it was not that he had never been caught as a coolie, but this kind of activity was really thankless. Sometimes the blackboard newspaper was wiped off within a few days after completing the task.

"This...."

Imamura Shika hesitated for a moment.

"They started checking from the first grade side, and it will probably take more than ten minutes to get to our place."

Saying that, Shika Imamura lowered his head again.

"Thank you, Kazama-kun, but it's unnecessary."

The difficulty of repairing a destroyed blackboard newspaper is no different from making a new one.She probably understood what Feng Jianxi was thinking, and wanted to help her recover.

Is it possible to complete a blackboard newspaper in more than ten minutes?

Impossible!Very blue!

"Go get me some chalk, a whole box of colored ones."

Kazama Xi ignored Imamura Shika's self-defeating words, but said while looking at the blackboard newspaper in front of her.

Hearing Kazama Xi's words, Imamura Shika was stunned for a moment, inexplicably feeling the authority of the teacher in the classroom.Subconsciously, he did as Kazama Xi said.

Put the chalk box on the side table, Kazama Xi saw the unaffected part of the blackboard.

It is an encyclopedia of knowledge about the origin of the Obon Festival.

The beautiful calligraphy on the blackboard was neatly written on the blackboard.

"Is your theme the Obon festival?"

"Well, because the festival is coming soon." Imamura Shika nodded beside Kazama Xi.

"By the way, why is there a boy with a sword and a forest in the picture that matches the Obon Festival..."

Before the blackboard newspaper was destroyed, the picture next to it was the background of the boy with the sword and the forest.

This is a point that Kazama Xi had been wanting to complain about before, and now she finally said it.

Today's children's brain circuits are really unique.

Hearing Kazama Xi's words, Imamura Shika blushed immediately.

"I want to draw streams and river lanterns, but Aida-kun said that he is better at this."

"After finishing the painting, I also felt that the painting was not bad, so I..."

"The stream and the river lantern?" Listening to Imamura Shika's words, Kazama Yuki nodded.

"Nice idea."

"If you add Sakura and the girl, it will be fine."

"Now, it's not the time to talk about this." Shika Imamura couldn't help interjecting.

"If possible, please Kazama-kun help to remedy this blackboard newspaper."

The main part of the blackboard newspaper in front of him was destroyed except for the main part of the characters, but at least there was still half of the background of a forest.

"No need." Kazama Xi shook her head.

According to those elements, a picture has been drawn in his mind.

No longer talking to Imamura Shika, Kazama Xi picked up a chalk brush and erased the entire original picture.Then take a piece of white chalk and draw an outline on the blackboard.

The painting process of line drawing originated from the ancient painting art of the Chinese Dynasty. It is a painting method that uses black lines to outline the image without embellishing or exaggerating.

The line drawing method of comics is very common, even the "Death Note" drawn by Kazama Yu now sometimes uses some line drawing techniques.On the plane, the advantages of line drawing are naturally unparalleled.

After determining the proportion and outline, Kazama Xi started to write.

The picture in his mind came from a theme event of a certain game, Soul Blossom.

The pink blooming spirit flowers are slowly flowing in the blue river, and the beautiful girl is sitting by the river in plain clothes, feeling the inspiration of the spirit of the river with her slender fingers.

Behind the black old tree with curly branches, pink cherry blossom petals are slowly falling in mid-air, flowing into the distance together with the blooming spirit flower.

There is no comparison between 3D modeling and two-dimensional plane painting, let alone another kind of board painting.

If you want to restore the scene in the cg on the blackboard, even if Kazama Xi turned on the golden finger, it won't work.

However, leaving aside the more complex visual perception, the aesthetics can be better highlighted with line drawing.

Standing behind Kazama Xi, Imamura Shika looked at the boy's thin back.

Although I feel that this blackboard newspaper competition is gone, I still feel a kind of comfort in my heart after being helped by others.Fortunately, Shika Imamura was not obsessed with this matter anymore, but watched Kazama Yuki drawing pictures.

The golden sunset swayed, and the boy seemed to be wearing a golden suit. The fair skin exposed on the neck under the school uniform looked crystal clear, and it was like an angel to Imamura Shika.

That's right, an angel.

A helping hand at times like this is not what an angel is.