Anime: My younger sister, Sora, starts as an illustrator!

After waiting for a long time without a reply from Eriri, Kasugano Toru thought that she had gone offline.

Just as he was about to get himself something to eat to fill his stomach, his phone vibrated again.

“Kasugano-san, could you please go with me on the weekend?” Eriri asked timidly.

As a stay-at-home girl who usually stays at home, she really knows nothing about the method Kasugano Toru said.

But she also wants to try it. If it really works, the help to her is self-evident. But the girl also has her own concerns. She always feels nervous when she is alone on the busiest streets of Tokyo.

But if she can go with Kasugano Toru, not only will she not feel scared, but she can also ask him for help when she doesn’t understand. Maybe she can really master the trick?

Thinking of this, the girl tentatively asked for her request.

Of course, she didn’t forget to add a sentence at the end, that this is paid.

Kasugano Toru was really convinced. What kind of capitalist raised this girl? Money is always on her mind.

After thinking for a while, he replied:”If I have time on the weekend, it’s no problem. But Sawamura-san should not always mention money in the future. It makes me feel like you are plotting something bad.”

“Ah? I didn’t mean that. I just felt that I couldn’t let Kasugano-san make this trip for nothing. Besides, Kasugano-san has worked hard, taught me how to grow, and taught me a lot of things. Isn’t it right to pay her back?”

“？？？”Toru Kasugano felt even worse.

Worse than this afternoon when Kasumigaoka Utaha said she had a monetary transaction with him.

He taught the girl to grow up, learned a lot of things, and got paid…

Is that what the gigolos in Ginza do too?

At this moment, he missed the time when he chatted with Kato Megumi so much.

Only when he was chatting with that girl, he didn’t have to worry about the other person’s train of thought suddenly going somewhere else.

But thinking about another beautiful girl while chatting with a beautiful girl, to some extent, Toru Kasugano was really no different from the gigolos in Ginza.

Bah, scumbag!

……

Miss Kato, who is being missed by someone, is sitting at her desk writing something.

From time to time, she pokes her chin with a pen, tilts her head to think carefully about something, and then quickly writes and draws on her notebook.

If you get closer, you can see that the girl is actually writing in her diary.

“Hehe, I’m still in the same class with him this year, that’s great. This year I don’t have to pretend to pass by his classroom and secretly take a look at him. I’m so happy.”

“He still likes to hide in a place where no one is around to make phone calls. Is he talking to his sister? Or another girl? If it’s another girl, what should I do?”

“No, Kato Megumi. You can’t be discouraged. Even if someone wants to snatch him from you, you must not give in. No, not even half a step!”

“But his cell phone is so old. I remember he used this one when he was in the first year of high school and he never changed it. How about I buy one for him?”

“Forget it. That guy is sometimes very conservative. He will definitely not accept such a valuable thing.”

“It’s so annoying. Why are we just ordinary friends? If we can get closer, can I give him a gift with confidence?”

After writing this, the girl put down the pen in her hand in distress, and then looked up at the painting hanging on the wall.

It was the painting that Kasugano Toru gave her yesterday. Although it was just a simple pencil drawing, the girl still saw hope in the picture.

Just like the future she longed for, it must be full of hope.

“Why doesn’t he remember that incident?” The girl pouted, feeling very aggrieved.

“Can such a big thing be forgotten just like that? Or is it that my annoying presence has taken effect in a situation where it shouldn’t be used?”

Although it was a complaining tone, Kato Megumi still smiled when she thought of that incident.

Nostalgia, longing, and the sweetness of love……

……

“Damn it, damn it, damn it, why can’t I write down the pictures in my heart?”A bespectacled boy was sitting at his desk, with crumpled white papers all over the floor.

If you open it, you can see the three words”Planning Book” on each piece of white paper, and a line of smaller words below.

But there is only one line, not a single word more.

The bespectacled boy named Tomoya Amaki was really distressed.

When he passed by Detective Hill a few days ago, he met a young man and woman. Although he showed disdain for their behavior at the time, from that day on, a strange idea suddenly emerged in his mind.

“I have played so many galgames, why can’t I make one myself?”

Putting the longing for the three-dimensional world into the two-dimensional world you like, isn’t this double the happiness?

Aki Tomoya did what he said. Although he had no experience in making games, he was familiar with the process of making games with his years of experience in this field.

In fact, only a few people are needed, such as copywriting, original paintings, background music, and programming. In terms of copywriting, he wanted to do it himself. Aki Tomoya, who has played hundreds of galgames, initially thought of it like the Chinese saying: If you read 300 Tang poems, you can recite them even if you can’t write poems. As long as you put some effort here, you can also do it there.

So, writing copy, wouldn’t it be enough to have hands?

Then he found out that he might be disabled.

But he didn’t give up. Since he couldn’t write copy, he would just find someone else and he could be responsible for other modules.

So he thought of the original painting.

After wasting a few more sheets of white paper, Aki Tomoya threw the doodles in his hand into the trash can in frustration.

It’s obvious that Eriri can draw easily, why can’t he do it?

Forget it, Eriri can do it anyway. When the time comes, as long as he casually mentions it, with the bonus of being a childhood friend, Eriri will definitely come to help him.

As for the BGM, Aki Tomoya… Aki Tomoya still had some idea in his mind. He knew nothing about music, but he didn’t humiliate himself.

In the end, programming was left, and he was full of confidence this time.

The source of his confidence was naturally because the current galgame games were quite mature and there were many ready-made tools available.

As long as you import the text, original paintings and BGM, these tools will automatically help you generate an exquisite galgame game.

It is so simple that even an idiot like Aki Tomoya can master it by self-study.

But after reading three pages of tutorials, Aki Tomoya still gave up.

He was already He was confused by the English characters. After all, it was a design code, why did it have to be expressed in English?

It was not that Tomoya Aki couldn’t endure the hardship, it was just that he was really not cut out for it.

Many things require talent!

Thinking of talent, Tomoya Aki, who was originally in a dejected state, suddenly reacted.

Yes, talent!

Isn’t his talent to be an excellent planner? As a leader, you must know people and assign them to the right positions. It doesn’t matter if you are not good enough, as long as you find someone who is good enough!

With this idea in mind, Tomoya Aki regrouped and started the planning work!