Victory in a world where all the girls hate!

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After buying the ingredients, I arrived at the third floor of an apartment according to the address given by Ayano, and rang the doorbell. After a few seconds, the door opened, and Ayano poked her head out with an excited face, warmly welcoming the two of them, and complimented After taking the ingredients in Natsuki's hand, he trotted into the house, only then did Natsuki Aoi notice that not only did she have ink marks on her face, but also on her white T-shirt. A hair rope was randomly tied up, and the image of the whole person looked... well, quite like a professional cartoonist.

Natsuki Aoi signaled Lina to take off her slippers first, and put on her indoor shoes. She walked along the corridor in front of her that was covered with waste manuscripts and reference books. Wei, looking at the space is quite large, there is a large table near the window, which is full of all kinds of pens, there are forty or fifty pens by visual inspection.

Seeing that Ayano was so happy that she swayed her body from side to side, the machine was plugged into the low table next to the wall. She took the lead in tearing open the packaging bag of beef, put half of it into the pot with disposable chopsticks, closed the lid, and two Rubbing his hands back and forth, his little eyes staring at the hot pot remained motionless.

Natsuki Aoi pulled Lina forward, cleaned the ground, sat down cross-legged, glanced at Ayano, then sighed, and slowly approached.

Ayano was suddenly approached by Natsuki, her body froze for a while, at the same time, she watched his hand stretching towards her little by little.

Is it the face?No, no, it seems to be the mouth.

She looked down.

Immediately afterwards, Natsuki Aoi pulled out the pen from the corner of his mouth, and at the same time pulled out a transparent and crystal-clear thread.

Natsuki Aoi held the pen and frowned: "Don't have the habit of holding the pen, you know? The outer layer of paint was bitten off by you, do you know it's poisonous?"

"Yes~" Ayano replied sweetly, not sure if she would remember it.

Natsuki Aoi had no choice but to go to the bathroom to wash the vegetables first, and then put down the vegetables when he came back. Ayano was obviously very hungry, so he rested his forehead on the table weakly, staring at the ingredients in the hot pot, and then put down the vegetables. Persevere, and if you persist, you will not starve to death!

"By the way, have you handed in your manuscript for this week? I don't think any of your assistants are here."

"Well, it's due in the morning, and I've already told them to go back to rest after staying up all night."

"Well, then why don't you go back? Wouldn't it be good to call your father and ask your father to prepare lunch for you?"

"I think so too. It's just that there are important guests coming in the afternoon. I would like to ask Xia Shu to help me communicate."

"I'm coming? How can I communicate with your guests?"

Ayano continued to stare at the hot pot, and said nonchalantly, "The people from the if animation production company are coming, just to confirm the next work."

"Huh? The animation has been confirmed! Now you are really going to be popular! It has long been recognized in the industry that animation drives the flow of manga. Why don't you look excited at all now?" Aoi Natsuki wondered asked.

Ayano gradually flattened her face: "I was already excited before, but now I just feel sleepy..."

"Hey! Don't sleep, the food is cooked, get up and eat." Aoi Natsuki saw that her eyes could not be opened as soon as she relaxed her nerves, so she immediately lifted the lid of the pot, trying to attract the other party with food With a lot of attention, the spicy hot pot base was added, and after a taste, Ayano really came back to life a little bit.

"Ah... Natsuki, why don't you feed me?" Ayano opened one eye and closed the other, with her mouth wide open, eager to be fed.

Aoi Natsuki gave her a blank look, and after thinking for a while, he took out a chopstick and put a large piece of beef into his bowl, and said to himself: "In this case, I have no choice but to eat all the beef with Li Na Finished."

I thought that Ayano would respond, but I didn't expect that she not only didn't speak, but even lowered her head completely. It could be seen that she was really sleepy. Otherwise, I should really feed her two bites, seeing how hard she is. superior.

But who knows that the next second, Ayano suddenly raised her head, and at the same time raised the small bowl in her left hand and the chopsticks in her right hand. Her eyes lit up, she picked up the beef in the hot pot with precision, and blew at random, Then she devoured it, and now no one can stop her determination to eat!

It seems that he was overthinking, Natsuki Aoi smiled helplessly, followed by Yu Lina, who also moved his chopsticks, and the three of them enjoyed a small hot pot meal. After the meal, Ayano couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep. Hearing her yawn, also hooked her sleepiness, then climbed onto the sofa, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

After cleaning the pot, Natsuki Aoi came out of the bathroom and saw the two sleeping on the sofa, cuddling each other. Ayano hugged Lina's body with a smile on her lips. It seemed like she was having a sweet dream, right?Natsuki Aoi then pursed his lips and smiled, put his hands on his hips, and looked around the messy room. If there are guests coming in the afternoon, such a messy studio is still not good, so I might as well help tidy it up by myself.

Because he didn't know the time when the other party came, Natsuki Aoi managed to tidy up the ground in a hurry, and managed to find the corresponding pen caps under the table for the few bare pens on the table, rearrange them, open the windows, and ventilate Ventilation, after about 10 minutes, the whole room looks much cleaner at a glance, so it is almost the same to welcome the guests.

Natsuki Aoi sat on the sofa and waited. When the time came to two o'clock in the afternoon, the doorbell rang. He stood up, walked to the entrance, and looked through the cat's eyes. There were two men outside, one older and one younger. The older one may be 50 years old and dressed very casually, while the younger one is about 30 years old, wearing a neat suit and carrying a classic black briefcase in his hand.

It should be them.

Natsuki Aoi then opened the entrance door, and the two sides looked at each other for the first time, and the faces of the other two showed surprise, and then the young one said first: "Excuse me, is this the teacher's studio of 'Blue Room'?"

"Well, yes, are you from if animation production company?"

"Oh! Yes! Could it be that you are Teacher Qingjian? It's so strange, I remember that the teacher told me that Teacher Qingjian should be a 17-year-old woman?" The young man in a suit smiled awkwardly.

"No, I'm her friend, Aya, the teacher is asleep inside, you go in with me first." Natsuki Aoi led the two into the door first, and after walking through the corridor, the two noticed a girl sleeping soundly on the sofa , in that case, she is Teacher Qingjian.

The three of them sat around the low table. The man in the suit looked a little reserved, obviously he had just been in this business not long ago, then he took out his business card from his briefcase, held it in both hands, and said, "I'm Eagle from IF Animation Production Company. Tail, please take care of me."

"My name is Aoi, please take care of me." Natsuki Aoi politely took the business card with both hands. On the business card was written the words "Adaptation Department" of the if animation production company, temporarily put it aside, and looked at the other An older man with half gray hair, wearing a yellow vest, looks like...

"Hi, I'm Ohori, and I'm the animation director for this animation, please take care of me."

Will the director come over?Natsuki Aoi suddenly felt that this time the animation was full of gold, this must wake up Ayano, otherwise it would be too disrespectful to the other party.

"Hello, please wait a moment." Natsuki Aoi got up immediately, walked to the sofa, and gently shook Ayano's shoulder with his hand, "Ayano, wake up, the animation production company has arrived."

"Well……"

"Wake up." Natsuki Aoi's subordinates exerted some strength, and this time Ayano finally woke up.

Hmm... It should be in a state of being awake but not fully awake, and may fall asleep again at any time.

Seeing the teacher woke up, Washio quickly handed over his business card and said nervously, "Hello teacher! My name is Jiu..."

Before he finished speaking, Ayano's snoring sounded again.

Seeing this, Natsuki Aoi shook her awake again.

"Ayano, I'll sleep again later, the animation company is here, please hold on."

"I can't hold on any longer, Xia Shu, please help me communicate, I'm in charge of my manga in your hands." After saying that, Ayano was about to fall asleep again.

Natsuki Aoi quickly reached out to hold her face, showing embarrassment, and looked back at the two of them: "Please give the teacher a little more time, she worked on the draft all night last night, and she just fell asleep now."

"I understand, I understand, it's better to say that every professional cartoonist is like this. When I visited Mr. Eiichiro Oda before, he was still drawing manga almost the whole time. Mr. Qingma is so young and has such a fighting spirit. It's already rare." Director Ohori nodded with a smile, as if he didn't care about it.

"Yes! From the comics, we can see the sincerity of the teacher! Our company will do our best to animate the works of the teacher!" Washio still echoed cautiously. On him, Natsuki Aoi even I saw the shadow of his previous life when he first entered the society, and then he became a social animal.

"Our visit this time is mainly just to visit and learn about the next work. Is Mr. Aoi the teacher's guardian? Let me tell you, you can tell the teacher later."

"I'm only seventeen this year..."

"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Washio quickly lowered his head to express his apology.

Director Ohori next to him also complained: "Didn't Mr. Aoi say he was a friend of the teacher when he entered the door? Didn't you hear clearly?"

Washio stared blankly, thinking of it this time, hurriedly continued to apologize.

"I'm sorry! I just saw that Mr. Aoi seemed to be very close to the teacher, and wondered if you could be a couple, or even..." Washio's eyes turned to look at the little girl in the teacher's arms.

"Idiot!" Director Ohori couldn't hold back, he raised his hand and patted him on the head, "It is said that the teacher is only 17 years old, and that little girl looks at least eight years old, what do you usually pretend to be in your head? Are you dizzy doing animation?"

"Sorry!" Washio bowed deeply again.

"It's okay." Aoi Natsuki smiled helplessly.

"That's fine even if it's a couple relationship!" Washio clenched his fists and said.

"No." Natsuki Aoi replied immediately.

"Ah! Yes, sorry!"

This guy, can't he read air?

Chapter 206

Because it was just a visit this time, it doesn't matter if you don't wake up the teacher. The conversation between the three went smoothly. Through some past experiences with the teacher, they also learned from this young boy that he was the one who guided him in the first place. Sensei embarked on the path of a professional cartoonist.

"The guide's words are too much. The teacher has been working hard to submit the manuscript back then. I just made some small suggestions, which are nothing." Aoi Natsuki said quickly.

Washio and Ohori looked at each other, followed by Washio to look at Mr. Aoi, and said, "Don't you know that Sensei has raised opinions with JP Club just because of this matter?"

"Is there such a thing?"

"Well, it should be in the 517th issue of the comic magazine. There is a special page added in it. The teacher thanked a boy in particular, saying that it is because of him that he can embark on the journey of a professional cartoonist. There is also a brief introduction. Some interesting stories about her encounter with the other party, it turns out that the boy is you." When Washio said this, he couldn't help being awed.

Issue 517...

Natsuki Aoi recalled, wasn’t that period of time when he was in the country? When Ayano was drawing manga alone in the room, did she still think about so many things?

"Everything still depends on her own efforts, I'm just going with the flow." Natsuki Aoi pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Ayano who was sleeping soundly on the sofa beside her, her eyes softened a lot.

"Mr. Aoi, please don't be modest. In short, our visit today is just to confirm the work. Since Mr. Aoi is here, it seems that everything is going well. Regarding the follow-up adaptation, we will contact * * * I'll come back to find the teacher when the time comes." Although Director Ohori is old, he doesn't have the stubborn temperament of some old Japanese directors, and looks very easy-going.

"That's all for today, we should go back."

"Are we leaving now? Aya, teacher!" Seeing this, Natsuki Aoi was about to wake Ayano up again, but was stopped by Director Ohori.

"Don't wake up the teacher, let her continue to sleep, finish the manuscript before the deadline, this is the most important thing for manga artists." Director Ohori then took out a stack of folders from his bag and put them on the low table , Standing up immediately, "This is the basic character design of our animation, the teacher can take a look when he wakes up, please."

"No, I should trouble you." Natsuki Aoi immediately stood up and responded.

The two turned around and walked to the door of the entrance, they kept saying that there was no need to send it, but Natsuki Aoi still sent it to the door.

"Come again next time." Washio bowed deeply.

"Washio, you are too nervous, take it easy." Ohori pushed his shoulders with his elbow, and Washio's body fell in the other direction, and he quickly stood on his feet, almost falling.

Immediately after, the two left together until they disappeared from sight.

Natsuki Aoi, who was standing at the door, lost his focus for a while, and then pursed his lips. Although there was no substantive progress in the manga during this communication, from the tone of the two, Natsuki Aoi heard It can be concluded that they all really love the animation industry, which reminded him of a word that Ayano kept narrating in his mouth at the beginning.

"dream."

"That's great." He murmured, and then went back into the house.

When the time came to seven o'clock in the evening, the sleepy Ayano gradually opened her sleepy eyes, but only opened two slits, and the double eyelids were squeezed into three eyelids directly. At his desk, a small desk lamp was shining faintly. At the same time, Xia Shu and Li Na were both there, as if they were looking at their mobile phones.

"Xiashu..."

Called lazily.

Natsuki Aoi, who was watching cartoons with Lina behind the desk, raised her head, then took out the earphone of Lina's right ear, and winked at her who turned her head. Next to the wall, the lights in the room brightened in the next second.

Ayano's narrowed eyes were closed again, and at the same time, she covered her eyes with her hands, and whispered: "It's so dazzling..."

She rubbed her eyes, only the sound of footsteps could be heard in her ears. When she adjusted to the light and slowly opened her eyes, Li Na had already walked in front of her with a cup.

"Thank you." Ayano took the cup, the outer wall was still hot, looked down, it looked like milk, took a sip, and sure enough it was.

"The milk should not be cold yet, right? I went to the convenience store to warm it up 10 minutes ago." Aoi Natsuki took off the earphone in his left ear, wrapped his hands around the earphone cable, stuffed it into his pocket, and sat After sitting on the chair for so long, it is inevitable that the back is a little sore. Standing up, the whole back feels a pinprick.

"Go home after drinking the milk. Staying up late to catch up on manuscripts is too harmful to your body. I know why those professional cartoonists have all kinds of liver explosions and coma. This is simply a life-threatening."

The profession of manga artist can indeed be called life-threatening. There are not many professional manga artists in Japan, but there is an endless stream of people who submit articles to jp club, Shogakukan, Shonen M, etc. There was once a genius manga artist who once As I said, manga artists are the most indispensable thing in Japan. The low income and high drawing time seem to be the source of all of this. The word dream seems to be the source of all this. Thinking about it now, I feel more and more heavy weight in it, which makes people awe-inspiring. Respect.

Holding the cup in both hands, Ayano took another sip, the soreness in her head was relieved, but she still felt dizzy.

"Is your head swollen?"

"It's better now." Ayano said softly, glanced at Natsuki from the corner of her eye, then raised her head, pretending to say aimlessly, "It would be great if someone could massage my head at this time~"

Aoi Natsuki raised his head, looked at her like this, after a few seconds of silence, stood up with both hands on the table, and said helplessly: "It's okay, it's because of your hard work."

Going around the desk and walking to the edge of the sofa, Ayano showed a sweet smile, turned around, and turned her back towards Natsuki.

Natsuki Aoi then sat down on the side of the sofa, pressed the index and middle fingers of both hands on her temples, and gently massaged in a clockwise direction.

"It's so comfortable...wait a minute!" Ayano suddenly said, and immediately coiled her hair with both hands, she didn't need to use a rubber band, just parted a strand, and the loose hair can be tied into a bunch, "Okay, continue now Bar."

Ayano shrugged, her tone slightly excited.

Natsuki Aoi continued to massage her temples, and at the same time he noticed that Ayano's shoulder distance was narrower than before, as if she had lost weight again?

"Have you been eating regularly recently? You look thinner again." Natsuki Aoi asked.

Ayano sat cross-legged in front of her, closed her eyes and enjoyed Natsuki's comfortable massage, and said slowly, "At least one meal a day is guaranteed... I don't feel hungry at all when I draw manga, so..."

"You must eat it in the future! 17-year-old girl, don't let your family worry when you are still growing up." Natsuki Aoi said seriously.

"Yes... Received... Hiss, so comfortable~"

"It's not for you to agree so perfunctorily, but for you to keep it in your heart."

"Yes~ With Natsuki here, everything will turn into a good thing, that's great..."

……

Keiko Hayakawa sat on the seat in the room. After finishing her homework, she also took out the drawing board as usual, and continued to innovate the standing picture of her new game. If it is a galgame game, the invitation to the picture is particularly high, both It is necessary to draw the background and the expressions of the characters, but for the current Hayakawa, it is unexpectedly not difficult.

She picked up the drawing board in her hand and looked at the female character on the drawing board. This looks very similar to Sakurajima... The same is true for the last RPG game. Many people commented and praised her character painting It looks good, and has that kind of evil femininity, which may be feared by everyone in the three-dimensional, but it is undoubtedly explosive in popularity in Two-dimensional.

Because in reality, Hayakawa is surrounded by all kinds of beautiful girls, so in the stage of drawing beautiful girls, I didn't encounter any bottlenecks, just...

She dug out the vertical drawings uploaded before, and there were a bunch of familiar characters in it at a glance. The tall girl three was like Long Ying, and the girl four was like Ayano. They were all based on herself. The people around her created it. She was worried about this point, and even asked Sakurajima to explain the situation, but who knew that Sakurajima encouraged her to continue doing this, saying that Lie started from imitating in the early days, and could learn from her side. Things find inspiration, which is also a kind of progress.

Hearing this, Hayakawa thought about it for a long time, and finally convinced himself that he was willing to try again. The programming was handled by Sakurajima. The two discussed and waited for Lihui's introduction, plot design, dubbing, and sound effects. Completed, it is estimated to be completed within three months, the first time you make a game, you can give it a go, and it doesn't matter if you fail.

"Sister?" There was a knock on the door.

Hayakawa came back to his senses, turned around, and saw his younger brother Koizumi with one hand on the handle, half of his upper body leaning into the door.

"What's wrong? Ah, is it possible that you asked me for pocket money again?" Hayakawa frowned.

"Of course not. It's just that I've been seeing you come back to your room after dinner all this time, so I just wanted to come and have a look, okay?"