Oreki Houtarou's Strength-First Classroom

The difficulty instantly changed from normal to hell level.

But I'm sorry.

This is the most energy efficient solution.

Therefore, if he were to deal with it, he would choose to change the world around Baixiangli.

However, let’s start by changing her reputation now.

"Because he is good-looking, and his character is not tough enough, and he is even a little cowardly."

Oreki-san said. "And then he's autistic."

"Then, even my health wasn't very good."

Oreki-san counted the problems Mokarari had.

And this made Bai Xiangli's cheeks redder and redder the more she listened.

"I...do I have so many questions?" she said sheepishly. "And talking about my body and stuff..."

"Although your fingers are red and have crescent moons, and you look healthy, you actually have a taste disorder." Oreki-san added.

"!!"

Bai Xiangli was instantly surprised. "Why would you know such a thing..."

"You can tell by observation." Oreki-san acted calmly. "When I saw you yesterday, you were drinking beer with chocolate."

"It's a weird thing."

"Well..." Bai Xiangli was stunned, "Sure enough, I'm very strange..."

"It's okay." Oreki-san said relaxedly, "I've met a lot of strange people. So don't take it too seriously. In your autistic state, it's very likely that you will suffer from sensory impairment after being nervous, so you eat such strange food. Pair it with it, because only these things can make you feel delicious."

As he said this, Oreki-san had already propped up the drawing board. He took out the drawing board with his left hand and started color mixing.

"Then... let's get started."

"Is there anything you like?" Oreki-san asked.

"No, at most I like Shubana." Momoka said, "I like the Manyoshu."

"There is faint thunder and a hazy sky, but I hope the wind and rain will come and keep you here."

This is really a literary youth and a petty bourgeoisie.

That's why you are incompatible with this place.

While others are living, you are in Wenqing.

Oreki-san had already picked up the brush and painted a patch of blue on the drawing paper.

"Then I'll just draw whatever I want," Oreki-san said.

But his movements are not random at all, they have a unique charm and beauty.

"This is……"

Watching Oreki-san's movements, Momoka couldn't help but gently tuck her black hair behind her ears.

She felt as if her mind was suddenly attracted at this moment.

"This is cheating... oh no, it's quite advanced painting." Oreki-san said. "You're lucky to see all this."

"Real painting is to convey thoughts."

"And real paintings can also speak."

"People like you who have psychological problems can be healed by looking at paintings. I call this method painting therapy."

"..."

Momoka felt that Oreki-san always said that she had inner problems, which was too much, but she felt that she could not refute it.

And she wants to say now that your attitude is very unlike that of a normal student.

But she felt that Oreki-san was doing something very important, so she couldn't disturb him.

So he focused his attention on his painting.

…

Bai Xiangli's eyes focused.

blue.

Deep blue.

The extremely deep blue spreads across the paper.

Very beautiful.

But Oreki-san picked up a thin black paintbrush.

Started sketching.

The outline of the city appeared.

Her face appeared.

"This is……"

Momoka was watching Oreki-san's movements almost intently, but she came to her senses.

After realizing it, Oreki-san wanted to draw her.

She was very surprised, but she quickly covered her lips.

"It's okay for you to speak," Oreki-san said. "I'm not going to be distracted by that."

As if to prove his words, Oreki-san's hand movements became more skillful as he spoke.

This is really awesome.

But Bai Xiangli still quickly pressed her lips to shut her up.

He just stared at Oreki-san’s paintings.

Oreki-san's paintings are always like this. After a shocking color adjustment, what he wants to paint will soon appear.

It's that kind of thing where your attention doesn't come to you for a second, and then you're shocked.

And then it came to mind? ? Surprised at what she had just missed.

What did she miss?

Because he didn't notice it at all, he discovered that he had already done a scene that ordinary people couldn't do.

…

"Okay." Oreki-san took out a tissue and wiped the paint on his hands.

Although the plug-in is turned on, as long as you are a painter, your hands can easily get dirty without paying attention.

And the finished painting appears on canvas.

It's a scene that passes by in a hurry.

It's the scene where Momoka is standing under the cherry blossom tree in the city, reaching out her hand to catch the cherry blossoms.

She looked innocent and cute, but her overly beautiful face made her seem alive.

And this painting seems to capture her in a light and cheerful scene.

"Wait a little longer for the paint to dry." Oreki-san added.

"Then……"

Oreki-san said, "Take this painting to Mr. Soujiro for appraisal, just say..."

"This is something your boyfriend gave you."

"Want to frame it."

…

"Why, why do you say that?" Bai Xiangli couldn't help but like the painting, but when she heard the words, she raised her eyes again.

Her heart became tangled.

Because of her good looks, she was actually often loved not only by the opposite sex but also by the same sex since she was a child.

Could it be that Mitsuha-san has... that meaning?

"I probably... can't do it..." Bai Xiangli said. "I……"

"I don't have that interest either." Oreki-san put the barrel of the paintbrush against her mouth.

"The reason why you say this is to let everyone who sees your painting understand. The person who painted this painting is someone very close to you. If you say he is your boyfriend."

"Then how could you, with such an excellent boyfriend, hook up with an ordinary boy from the countryside? He's still a student."

"So the so-called decline in reputation will be self-defeating."

"And I asked you to show the painting to Soujiro because he is a painting fanatic. If he sees such a painting, he will definitely not be able to bear it and can't wait to put it on display."

"But since we are preparing to put the paintings on display, I will paint a few more to support the scene."

Saying this, Oreki-san set up the canvas again.

While he was speaking, the canvas had been repainted with color.

The speed is faster than before.

"Ah this"

Momoka felt that she could no longer keep up with Oreki-san's speed.

and.

"Can an exhibition really change my reputation?"

"Of course." Oreki-san said. "You think this kind of cheating...oh no, how much will my painting be worth."

As he said this, he continued to hold the brush.

"..." It was indeed too slow.

Oreki-san finished drawing a picture again and then packed up the materials.

"There's no one in the art room right now, so let's go paint in the art room."

"Yeah." Bai Xiangli just felt that the person in front of her was painted very well, and she felt like she was being healed.

And she hasn't noticed the seriousness of the matter yet.

until.

Back to the studio.

I saw Oreki-san standing alone in the middle and setting up a total of six easels.

I got three palettes.

Then he held six paintbrushes in his hand.

Before she could react, she had already started working on six paintings at a high speed.

"...This is..." She cried out in horror.

"Is this a tentacle monster?"

Hearing her murmur, Oreki-san turned to look at her and said. "This is just normal operation at the limit of the human body."

Wow!

Class is over.

Oreki-san also started washing his hands at the water faucet in the playground.

The paint on my hands is really difficult to wash off.

When she turned off the faucet, a lightly scented handkerchief was handed to her.

It was Mokari who handed her the handkerchief.

And Oreki-san didn’t say thank you, because that was what was expected.