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Chapter 191 Qingye!Is she a mistress?

Hehelu held Zhenbai's hand and appeared in front of everyone.

"Student Hehe, Mashiro, why are you doing it now?" Aoba let go of the man restrained by him, and looked at Hehe and Mashiro with a puzzled expression.

Normally, at this time, Kawai Ritsu and Mashiro should have returned to Sakurasou long ago!

"It's Ayano, she wants to talk to me about the next Newcomer Award, so Ritsu will stay with me!" Mashiro said softly.

"Hey? Are those drafts ready? What did Ms. Ayano say after reading it?" Aoba thought of the manga drafts that Mashiro had been preparing for the past few days.

"No, Ayano said that there is a problem with the development of the plot." Mashiro shook his head a little disappointed.

"Strange plot?" Aoba looked suspiciously at Hehelu next to him.

"According to Miss Ayano, Mashiro's comics have no plot, and the entire drawings look more like exquisite and independent paintings without any continuity, so her suggestion is that she disagrees. Mashiro participates in this manga newcomer award!" Ritsu Kagou glanced at Mashiro next to him and said softly.

In fact, during this period of time, she also gave a lot of help in the creation of Zhenbai's comics, but helplessly, Zhenbai couldn't understand the basic emotions of people, and couldn't understand why emotions change at all, so the process of creating comics was very difficult. difficult.

"Well, that's it." Aoba nodded. He didn't feel any surprise, and he had expected such a result. After all, Mashiro's character is like this. Oil paintings and comics express emotions in different ways. In addition to the content painted on the surface, oil painting pays more attention to the deeper artistic conception under the color.

But manga is different. It focuses on the portrayal of characters, the characteristics of characters, the communication between characters, and the development and development of plots.

From a certain point of view, the expression of oil painting is more difficult, because it is implicit, and it is difficult for most people to reach that stage.

But Zhenbai is different from other people. She is born with a realm that most people can't achieve in their lifetime. If she was born in the world of cultivating immortals, she would probably be the kind of super genius that is rare in a million years!
"Qingye." Zhenbai stepped forward with great loss and grievance, and grabbed Qingye's sleeve.

"Zhenbai, it's okay!" Aoba comforted Zhenbai's head gently.

"Aoba, I don't want to draw manga anymore." Mashiro said softly, before she took this path out of curiosity, but now, she wants to understand.

"Well, okay!" Aoba said softly, no matter what choice Zhenbai made, he would choose to support her.

"Moreover, Ms. Ayano suggested that Mashiro go to participate in this Tokyo Youth Painting Award today, and Mashiro also agreed!" Kawai Ritsu said from the side.

"Tokyo Youth Painting Award?" Aoba was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mashiro suspiciously.

"Yes, Ayano suggested it" Mashiro nodded.

"When will this competition start?" Aoba looked at He Heliu and asked.

"Miss Ayano said that you can submit your works now, and the deadline will be two months later!" Ritsu Kawai recalled a little.

"Mashiro, is there no problem with the time?" Aoba asked, looking at Mashiro next to him.

"Well, no problem!" Zhenbai nodded.

"Asama-kun, do you want to think about participating in this Tokyo Youth Painting Award?" Kawai Ritsu remembered the painting talent that Asama Aoba had shown. If he goes to participate in this Tokyo Youth Painting Award, it is estimated that all Apart from Zhenbai, there is no one who can compare with him.

No!Maybe it's true.
"Participating in the competition? It feels a bit uh!" Aoba actually wanted to say that it was a bit boring. After all, considering the skill level of a painting master, he really bullied those children too much, but when he saw Zhenbai's pair, he was extremely looking forward to it. After staring in the eyes, there is really no way to say the rejection.
"Aoba." Mashiro looked at Aoba quietly like a kitten about to be abandoned.

"Uh ok, I'll go and have a look at the entry requirements." Aoba could only reluctantly agree, facing such a cute Mashiro, it's okay to bully children, awesome you bite me!
"Yeah!" Mabai finally nodded in satisfaction.

"It hurts, it hurts! It hurts, you bastard, how many girlfriends do you have!" The man who had just been restrained by Qingye finally struggled to stand up after a moment of relief.

Looking at the girls surrounding him, let’s not talk about the relationship between Caihua and him. The big-breasted beauty who appeared from the beginning and the little girl who just followed him are simply like angels. !
Now there is a girl who obviously has a special relationship with him. Although she looks dumb, anyone can see the emotion in her eyes.

And there is a short-haired beauty standing beside him, this guy is a scumbag?

"How many girlfriends?" Qingye was taken aback by this man's words, he subconsciously looked at the girls around him, who was he talking about?

"Smelly brat, what are you looking at?" Nishino Masumi looked at Aoba Asama with a look of disdain.

"Qian Qianjian." Nimfu's cheeks were red with embarrassment and her eyes were a little panicked.

"." Watanabe Ayaka turned her head in embarrassment, she was frightened by Aoba Asama's appearance just now, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

"Aoba?" Mashiro looked at Aoba in a daze.

"." He Helu's face turned red and he was embarrassed and didn't speak.

The man looked at the scene in front of him with a sour face, as if someone had forced a few catties of lemon into his mouth, his sour teeth were about to fall out.

His mind has been severely hit at this moment!

"Oh! So what?" Aoba didn't explain, but looked at him with a natural expression.

"." The man stared blankly at Aoba.

So what?

Listen, come and listen to someone!

Is this still a human language?

The man almost cried out of anger at the other party!

His mind was hit double critically at this moment!
Looking at the beauties of different shapes and colors in front of him, senior sisters, senior sisters, students of the same grade, loli, and natural girls, it turns out that he is surrounded by heaven!

The man was so envious and jealous that he was about to shed tears of blood.

"I, I, I." The man could no longer utter a complete sentence.

Aoba looked at the other party with some sympathy, this kid must be stupid, right?It's just a blow, what about it?

If he sees Miki Kuki and Rinka Miyano again, wouldn't this kid go crazy?
"You, you bastard. You are too bullying!" The sympathy in Qingye's eyes instantly ignited the man's reason, and his expression became more and more ferocious, as if he was about to charge up in the next moment.

Aoba stepped forward and stood in front of Mashiro. If this man still wanted to do something radical, then he would teach him a more profound lesson.

As for the consequences, would Aoba still be afraid of those?

Even if Aoba ripped off one of his arms, under the interference of Nimfu's information, he would only think that he was missing an arm.

In fact, in terms of Nimf's ability, in this modern society dominated by information and electronic information, owning Nimf is equivalent to occupying the entire world silently.

"Remember, I won't just let it go~~~" The collapsed man fled here like a fly, leaving only a ruthless sentence in the air.

"." Is this guy Big Big Wolf?Aoba looked at the back of the man leaving speechlessly, Miss Caihua really has a problem with her taste!

"." Everyone looked at each other in silence.

"Master, do you need me to erase him?" Nimfu walked to Aoba's side and said softly. At the same time, the pendant on Aoba's bracelet flickered a few times, expressing her agreement with Nimfu's proposal.

"No need, he's just an ordinary person." Qingye shook his head. He was not a big devil, so he wouldn't want to wipe out and kill everyone.

Seeing that the master said so, Nimf could only nod her head, but she still gave the man a fierce look at his back, and planted a beacon on his body to help her read the man's information at any time. information.

"Qingye! Qingye! Is she the mistress?" Zhenbai tugged at Qingye's sleeve, pointed at Nimfu, and asked with a frown.

".?" Everyone turned their heads to look at Zhenbai in unison, and there were a few crisp sounds of the cervical spine in the middle.

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