Card Draw Blade

Chapter 40 Kendo Club gogogo

After finishing the monthly test in early May, Aoki Mirai did achieve good results.

Maybe it's because she wanted to die with the ghost lamp, but they let her almost rua bad cards and they didn't have anything to do with her.

The girl stayed in the small room next to the studio, with her legs curled up on the chair, holding a paintbrush in a daze.To be honest, after studying, it's time to prepare for the competition.

The dirty-looking window stood behind her dusty, and the light passed through the dust and joined the mud spots on the glass.

The piano that belonged to Yuhao Tianyuan was moved away early in the exam week, and a large space was vacated behind the easel. There was a clear distinction between clean and mottled floors, and only there were oil paintings that needed to be air-dried.

The new easel of this procrastinator is still white, and there are piles of unopened paints and oils next to it, and even a layer of dust. On the contrary, there are several dry watercolors stacked next to them, which are bright yellow and red pink brocade. Clusters of snapdragons.

But... it's just the upper part: the brightly colored plants that look like small towers are also covered with black soil, gray dead branches and leaves, growing on the skulls of smiling and laughing skeletons.

It looks creepy, and it's not at all like the usual paintings drawn by Mirai Aoki, whether it's 'Senior Aoki' or 'Little Mirai'.

Recently, she has been dreaming in a mess, especially since Mr. Ghost Lantern appeared.

The flowing air came in through the cracks in the window, gently lifted the already hard painting on the top, and the painting style, which still had a bit of personal evil taste, suddenly became mixed.

Nothing can be seen in the painting, basically it is a pile of red, black, blue, blue, purple, gray and various colors of color dots.

"Well……"

The sun shifted to the west by a few centimeters, Mirai Aoki left the studio with those dramas in his hands.

Before leaving, she put her hand on the door, the sound was the same as Mr. Shi Tou made here that day, the door panel was broken a long time ago, and it has not been repaired.

In the sun that was about to set, the sound of rattling small iron plates came out from the pocket along the fingers, Aoki Mirai took out the key and locked the door.

It's better to go out and find inspiration honestly, it's not a problem to always stay here.Thinking of this, she went directly to Mi Douzi.

The hands of the clock probably pointed to a little over five o'clock. Although the days are getting longer and longer now, they are far from reaching the level of midsummer. The evening sun shines on the girl's delicate skin through the glass window.

Assisting the first-year student to take a look at the half head protruding from the glass of the student union activity room door, the fluffy curly hair was piled up on it, revealing a pair of dark green eyes with strong eyesight.

Although the new first-year student was calm and steady, the moment he met Mirai Aoki, he was suddenly taken aback——

Yes, right!

After a long time, he had no choice but to check the documents and at the same time raise a word with the president of Zaomen next to him: "That president, it seems that someone is looking for it outside?"

"Huh? Who is it, Mr. Tired, can you take a look?"

The first-year student who is called tired is Senjuro's classmate. This is a boy with a little long hair. Not long ago, Nezuko was promoted to help with student council affairs.Although it is said that he is so reused in just the first grade, but how should I put it, after all, Mr. Lei is also a rare type who is super stable and smart.

"Yeah." After a short answer, Aoki Mirai still maintained the posture of pressing the door... Mmm, it's a bit embarrassing.

"That..." She just wanted to talk to Nezuko, but she was embarrassed to see Nezuko so busy.

"Senior Aoki, Chairman Zaomen is still working, if it is convenient, I will pass it on for you."

"Eh? You know me... Ah, no, well, there's nothing important about it... Ha, ha ha!"

"My name is Na Tianlei, you can just call me tired... As for Senior Aoki, I am temporarily serving as the assistant of the president of Zaomen, so I have learned about Senior Zaomen's affairs beforehand."

There is nothing wrong with the words and honorifics. Although this child looks a little indifferent, it may be the kind who is not good at expressing himself. Aoki Mirai is still struggling, so naturally he can't care about other things .

She glanced inside again: "Then I won't bother you for now...you can help me tell the president of the kitchen door that you don't have to wait for me after school—"

"Ah! Little Future? Why are you here?"

Before he could look away, he was caught straight, and Aoki Mirai was called by his name across from the not-too-tall first-year boy.

"This... it's a long story—"

Zaomen Nedouzi took a look at the work in his hands, and then called his little assistant back: "Mr. Tired, come back...Little future, you can find a place to do it first, and I just happen to have something to tell you!"

"En." The boy nodded, and closed the door for Mirai Aoki by the way.

Aoki Mirai doesn't know what else Nezuko can ask her for help, but it's good to be able to help: "What's wrong?"

Zaomen Nezuko asked, "Would you like to visit the Kendo club?"

"Why?" To be honest, I don't really want to go, subconsciously feel that it will be very dangerous.

"I have something to ask you, Xiao Mikui, your exam is over, and your grades are not bad... Now you haven't started the painting that you want to hand over to Teacher Yu Sui, right?"

"Almost... need help?"

"The manager of the kendo department has asked for leave. It's a bit busy there. Mr. Tomioka hopes that the student union will send someone there. I think you are fine, Little Future, and the important thing is—" The pink-eyed girl smiled slightly: "Little Future You can go to the Kendo Department to have a look, give life some impact and find some inspiration for your works..."

"inspiration?"

Nezuko Zaomen's smile suddenly showed a bit of evil, such a mischievous expression seemed very novel to Lie, this is the president of the student council, how could he be so cute?

"I saw Inosuke's painting in the corridor of the high school building, it's very beautiful!"

After a long time, he suddenly hugged his head like an ostrich: "Don't mention the black history, I was young and ignorant back then..."

Tired: "Black history? 'Inosuke' is the one in the high school..."

Nezuko: "Hey, that's the one~"

"Ahhhhh! Don't say it! I'll go! Can't I go!"

……

Meanwhile the staff office.

"Speaking of which, Aoki in your class is going to participate in the painting competition of the national youth group, right?"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki, who was working, was stunned for a moment, because few people called his name, he raised his head slightly, and the slanting sunset covered the tip of his nose, and the crimson sun with a golden orange color wiped off half of his mask.

In fact, he is not so vicious, but he is usually strict with students, and he is relatively taciturn when getting along with other teachers at work. Both students and teachers have a subtle feeling towards him.

"Well, that's it."

Tomioka Yoshiyuki tilted his head slightly, and the person standing beside him was Butterfly Kanae, the biology teacher who taught the three-year class A students with him.It is the teacher who often asks Mirai Aoki for help, such as carrying some homework and little frogs. She is a female teacher who is very gentle by everyone.

"That's not bad!" Butterfly Kanae smiled, "But it's true, after all, he is the vice president!"

Yoshiyuki Tomioka:? ?

"Vice president?" It seemed that there was nothing strange about it, but would the person who was about to quit the company still be fair to other students in this position?

Yi Yong was puzzled.

Butterfly Kanae didn't know what the other party was thinking, and put her hands on her face.She likes this child very much, she feels mischievous, similar to Xiao Ren, and also helpful, almost half of his biology class representative.

"Yes, after all, both in terms of level and sense of responsibility, he is a great student!"

This is a completely different Aoki Mirai from what Yusui Tianyuan and Purgatory Xingshoulang heard.

"Does she like to draw?"

"Well, of course, to be able to draw such a great painting, it must be very diligent practice and great enthusiasm."

But Tomioka Yoshiyuki did not say that the conversation he heard that day, this so-called "kid who likes to draw" is going to quit the art department, and will decide not to engage in related professions in the future.

Being able to show more determination than ordinary people in club activities in high school is indeed a commendable act, which is full of courage, passion and hope in youth.

But there are also some who will be discouraged in advance, no matter whether the future is good or bad, they are unwilling to take a look.

But in short, you still have to study hard. Aoki has made great progress in this monthly test in the future, and his grade ranking has risen by more than 20. Tomioka Yoshiyuki has never had the opportunity to say anything.

This seems to be different from what the previous head teacher said, but it's nothing.

If you have a dream, it is better to chase it.

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