mediocre novelist

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I am very fast

don't think wrong

I mean my hand speed, hand speed when typing and drawing

I finished painting and came back to this flower pavilion just in time for lunch

"You didn't seem to go back to your room last night?" Oda Sakunosuke asked

The ex-assassin Oda Sakunosuke, who was so cautious that he would be woken up by slight noises, was woken up last night by a child pressing and kicking him, but he was not woken up by the sound of the sliding door in the next room—I live in the single room next door

It may also be because the rooms of this flower pavilion have a good sound insulation effect, right?Oda Sakunosuke felt that he should not suspect that his friend was behind his back all night

It is impossible to paint after eating enough.Oda Sakunosuke thought, completely unaware that he guessed right

I told him the truth, and I saw Odasaku's expression go blank for a moment, Gao Li

"what happened?"

"No, I just want to lament the coincidence."

"Oh." I was surprised but didn't ask.

Anyway, it wasn't Odasaku who guessed that I was full and ran to draw before I said it.i thought of

The service of this flower pavilion is very humane, no, it should be described as fox-like?

After knowing that we wanted to stay in the room to eat, the maid brought the food over. After we finished eating, we put the tableware and so on in the corridor, and the maid came to clean up after a while

"Thank you." I took Jinping Tang and handed it to You and her friend Gao, "I'm sorry for the trouble in the morning, Miss You."

"No, it's nothing." You shook her tail quite honestly, the smile on her face was very similar to that of her close relative, the golden retriever

Cute love

"But the guest, I didn't—" the dark-colored fox girl Gao shook her head and said

"Thank you for bringing us food." I blinked

Gao reluctantly accepted it, so Jin Pingtang was sent out smoothly, and Odasaku and I don't have to worry that the children will not be able to bear it until they grow tooth decay

After the meal, we discussed the issue of "where to go" and fully exchanged opinions

"I want to stay in my room and draw." I said, "The scenery on the street is beautiful, and I want to show Dazai and the others."

Don't ask me why this novelist would rather stay in his room to paint than go out and write a book

Well, in fact, I was worried that I would faint while walking, and I learned through the system: The buff added to me by the food I ate yesterday will be eliminated in less than half an hour

It would be a pity if I had to return to this flower pavilion and cause them to worry because of my sudden mental fatigue, so I'll just stay in the room and draw.

"Is there anything you want me to bring?" Oda Sakunosuke asked

"Hmm... I don't have one." I lowered my head and thought for a while, "Why don't you, Odasaku, go to the shrine for Dazai and the others to ask for a guardian."

I am here at the flower pavilion but I don’t ask for the guard in person, it will appear that I don’t respect the gods, so I will ask for it alone after the painting is finished

"I see." Oda Sakunosuke replied

I was the only one left in the room, I calmed down and drew a pen to describe

Dazai might like this picture better than that picture of the rainy season?After all, all the monsters appearing in this painting

By the way, Ango might like the scene of the night moon. I will draw it for him after I finish this one.

I thought the buff time limit was about to run out, so I put away my pen, lay down on the bedding, and fell asleep in seconds.

When I woke up again, it was already night, and it was already past dinner time

Now that everyone understands, let's go to the kitchen!

I met Dakokuten again, and this time I rejected his cooking PK invitation. I haven’t finished painting Dazai yet, so how can I give up halfway because of Dakokuten’s cooking?

"It's delicious." I held a bowl in my hand, and there was fried rice made by Daheitian in it.

Daheitian looked at me, like a father looking at the big goose who has found his way back in comfort

"But I still have some paintings to draw, so I can't..."

As the saying goes (?) a writer who can't draw is not a good cook, I put down my chopsticks and rejected Dahetian

No matter how fragrant the fried rice is, there is no Dazai fragrance (bushi)

"I have a friend who is also very good at drawing. Why don't you two talk? Maybe he can give you some advice on that painting."

God’s friends are of course also gods. Although I think I paint very well, who would refuse a master who comes to your door?

Anyway, I can't refuse

My next paintings are all for my friends!Of course, the better the painting, the better.

But Daheitian regretted it, because his friend actually fell in love with the same disciple as him

"Old Hei, you really deserve to be my good brother! After this human being dies, he will be my apprentice. I will not forget you at that time, and I will definitely give you a generous gift!"

"Bah! This apprentice was obviously the one I fell in love with first!"

The two pillars of gods quarreled at the end of the corridor, because there was a sound-suppressing magic circle painted behind the wallpaper, I didn't hear them arguing, if I heard it, I would definitely sigh their fairy friendship

The next day, I went to the shrine to ask for the guard, and I also watched a priestess Kagura dance on the way

Beauty

When I come back, I invite Sakunosuke Oda to my room to look at the paintings and ask him to give me some advice

"If it was Dazai, he would like this painting." Oda Sakunosuke was talking about the unfinished genre painting

"I think so too." I replied, "I just can't figure out whether An Wu likes night scenes or not."

"This is indeed a difficult problem." Oda Sakunosuke nodded in agreement

"So I decided to draw both and let the two of them choose."

As expected of me.jpg

Although the scene at that time will be very similar to the old men who get up early in the vegetable market to pick a five-pound cabbage...

"Odasaku, stretch out your hand." I took out the golden headband I bought on the street and tied it on Odasaku's hand. "It's one of the presents."

"One?" Oda Sakunosuke heard the words he was particularly concerned about, "Any other gifts?"

"Of course, I can't give Odasaku too many gifts, I'm just worried that I won't be worthy of you." I said righteously

Oda Sakunosuke's dumbfounded hair trembled, his expression didn't seem to change, but I could tell he was very happy

Odasaku is so cute!He grew up eating so much cuteness!

I found a cherry forest in the forest near this flower pavilion. This is a place where the cherry blossoms are in full bloom. The only thing I can see is delicate pink. When the wind blows, even the sky will be covered by the cherry blossoms.

It is so beautiful, it is very suitable for painting at first glance, and I will give it to Oda Tsukuru after the painting is finished, so that he can see the refreshing flower scene when he returns home

And cherry blossoms can also be used as snacks, children should like to eat them, um, pick some cherry blossoms and go back to make cherry cakes

Thinking of this, after drawing for three days in a row, I couldn't help but raise my motivation again.

Duck!For Odasaku!

There are not many writers who work hard to draw like me

...Speaking of which, as a writer, why do I give paintings to my friends as gifts?

Hey, forget it, all the paintings have been drawn, and I have sent manuscripts to Dazai, so I can’t send them again

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