[Comprehensive] Stop!Artistic

Title: [Comprehensive] Stop!Artistic

Author: Hiroshi Miyano

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Aomine Daiki felt that he had recently encountered a stalker.

In the past, his shadow was Kuroko Tetsuya, which was on the court.

Now, his shadow is Emi Kuroiwa, which is in life.

I want to run away, but I can't run away...

Qingfeng (unbearable): Hey, that guy in the corner, come out for me.

Heiyan: Has it been discovered...

Qingfeng: Nonsense!

Heiyan: Next time, remember to bring classmate Heizi as a shield.

Qingfeng (holding the forehead): This is not a question of bringing Zhe or not!

This article is slow to heat up, and the male pig Qingfeng Dahui.Because Xiaoqingfeng is very erotic, so there are more "intimate movements above the neck"~

Don't travel through time, don't lose your integrity.Kiss in heaven (because they are all engaged in art www but there will not be too many scenes).

Ask for collection~light spray~meme 龘.

Ling: The male protagonist is so honest that it makes people feel uncomfortable, he needs to be treated kindly...

Content label: black basket sweet essay comprehensive manga

Search keywords: Protagonist: Emi Kuroiwa, Daiki Aomine┃Supporting roles: Black Basket, Kiss of Heaven, Honey and Clover┃Others: Black Basket, Daiki Aomine

first canvas

A teenager was sitting on a bench outside the outdoor basketball court.

He has a slender figure, a thin brown coat over a dark blue printed T-shirt, all his black hair is tied back with a headband, and he wears round black-rimmed glasses. He looks a little melancholy and a bit cold.

He is indeed very depressed, because he has been sitting here with a drawing board all morning, but he has no inspiration, and his mind is just blank.

"Your drawings are technically impeccable."

The boy remembered what his teacher said yesterday: "But there is no aura. What I saw was just an excellent work, but it lacked the feeling of heart-pounding."

What is the feeling of "making people's heart throbbing", and it's not about falling in love with the painting, how could it be possible to fall in love with it at first sight after seeing it?

Kuroiwa Emi didn't understand, so he came to the basketball court here early in the morning to find inspiration.

If you draw some moving figures, it should add some aura to the painting, right?He thought so.It is a pity that in the end, a whole morning was wasted in vain.

Call it a day and go home.

He put away his drawing board, prepared to go to Ikebukuro for a meal, and then went home to take a nap.

"Boom."

The raisin soda that had been drunk under his feet was kicked by him, not only fell to the ground, but also rolled forward.

Emi subconsciously put down the drawing board and chased after her. She didn't pay attention to the pedestrians around her, so she accidentally bumped into someone.

"Ah, I'm sorry..."

Emi hurriedly got up to apologize, looked up, but couldn't find the other party's face.

Looking up again, stretching his neck, he finally saw: bronze skin, dark blue hair.My height of 178 centimeters is considered upper middle class in Japan, this person should be at least 190 centimeters taller?Emi thought secretly.

Then, he noticed that the eyes that were looking at him were not very friendly, to be precise, they were very unfriendly, because his brows were tightly frowned.

Realizing her faux pas, Emi said it again: "I'm really... sorry."

The other party squatted down and picked up the can on the ground for Eimei, without looking back, he squashed the can and threw it backwards as soon as he stretched out his hand.

The bottle rides a parabola in the air and falls straight into the trash can without touching the rim.

"Okay...it's amazing."

This is the first time I saw someone throwing things so accurately. Thinking that she couldn't even throw waste paper into the wastebasket, Emi couldn't help feeling a little ashamed. Are all basketball players so good?

"Step aside."

The other party frowned, and slowly spit out a sentence.

After hearing these words, Emi stopped being dazed, and retreated three steps knowingly.

The man didn't even look at him again, and continued walking forward.

Seeing his back gradually going away, Emi was speechless.I didn't see this person on the court just now. Is he really here to play basketball?

But, forget it, he’s just a stranger anyway, and more importantly than that——

"Ah, the drawing board..."

He turned around and saw a cat lying on his drawing board, its wet paws left a few mud marks on the drawing board, Ying Mei hurried back, the kitten ran away immediately when it saw him coming, only Emi stood there helplessly.

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"It seems that today is not going well..."

Sitting on the seat at the far end of the restaurant, Emi watched the passers-by and drank bitter Americano coffee.I didn't have any love for Americano coffee before, but recently I fell in love with it inexplicably. Why? Is it because I'm in a bad mood?

"Yo, little Eimi!"

While he was secretly sighing, someone suddenly called his name.Emi looked up, and saw people with blond hair, brown hanging eyes, handsome facial features, and a model figure who looked like typical modern handsome men running towards him from the door.

Now, this person completely attracted the attention of everyone present, especially the young girls, and caused a discussion. The originally quiet restaurant suddenly became noisy.The next time we make an appointment, we must choose a place with cubicles or only men... Emi thought secretly.

That's right, this person is Ryota Kise, Emi's childhood friend.

"What's wrong with calling me out suddenly? Are you out of inspiration again?"

Ignoring those gazes, Ryota sat across from him. Just after asking Emi, he immediately turned around and said to the waiter who was looking at him fascinatedly: "Two hamburgers...one does not put carrots, or Mineral water is fine."

"more or less."

Emi smiled and said, "Tell me, what is the so-called 'reiki'?"

"what?"

Ryota, who was suddenly asked this question, was a little surprised, and couldn't help asking: "Did something happen?"

"It's nothing."

Emi shook her head: "It's just what the teacher said, saying 'your paintings don't make people feel excited'."

"In my eyes, Xiaomei's paintings are already very good. Since I met you, I have been displaying them in art exhibitions, and even won the special prize."

Ryota scratched his head, thinking.Although he is good at all kinds of sports, but when it comes to painting... maybe not so strong.

"By the way... so the reason you called me out is because you think I'm a man who will make people 'heartbeat'? You're looking for this feeling in me, right?"

Thinking of this, Ryota was deeply moved!As expected of Xiaomei, she really has good eyesight!

"Although I don't like girls, I don't feel that way about you."

Emi immediately denied it.

Yes, right after graduating from elementary school, he knew the fact that he didn't like girls.However, he was not surprised by this, nor did he deliberately deny it, but just accepted it naturally.

"Too much TAT!"

Two signature lasagna tears hang on Ryota's face.

Soon, the hamburger steak was brought over by the waiter, and Ryota handed the plate without carrots to Eimei, and then said: "However, if you want to draw more vivid pictures, you can come to the basketball club to have a look. Maybe it will help."

The sauce was sprinkled on the iron plate of the hamburger steak, making a sizzling sound, and the smell of roast beef mixed with the special sauce rushed into the noses of the two, completely arousing the gluttons in the stomachs of the two, so They didn't talk any more, they just focused on solving the delicious food in front of them.

"Tell me before you come~"

After lunch, Ryota said goodbye to Emi, and then disappeared into the crowd.After all, now she not only has to attend classes and participate in departmental activities, but also takes photos for the magazine, so even on weekends, Ryota is very busy.

Emi, carrying the drawing board on her back, walked back home slowly.

As an art student, he is not under heavy academic pressure, so he has a lot of free time.But in contrast, it is not an easy task to create a good painting, so it often causes a lot of psychological pressure on people.Sometimes accidentally, he finds that he has been drawing until the next morning. When it is good, when it is bad, his head is empty, looking at the blank drawing board and unable to write, such as now.

"Basketball..."

While opening the door of the apartment, Emi muttered, "I don't understand at all..."

Before, I only heard some students in my class discussing about the NBA. My impression of basketball is only Kobe, Jordan, Yao Ming and a series of basketball stars. I haven’t even watched a game properly...

Entering the studio, Emi placed the drawing board in the corner of the wall and stood in front of her past works.

In terms of art-loving heart and painting skills, I will not lose to anyone.

At that time, my father forced me to study hard, so that I could successfully enter high school, go to university like ordinary people, enter a company, and spend an ordinary life.He also sternly refused all of them, and chose this path of learning art with an uncertain future without looking back.

This is a pursuit he will never give up.

But why is it still not enough?

Although in front of a layman, what is in front of you is a nearly perfect work, with delicate style, impeccable color, light, shadow and details, but in the eyes of Emi, this is not the same as the clumsy painting drawn by kindergarten children. No difference, not even as good.

Thinking of this, Emi took out the brush and drew a big black cross on the work that she had spent half a month creating.Then he sat down on the sofa by the wall in frustration.

After taking off the headband, the half-length hair fell down, and Emi smoothed her hair carelessly with her hands, recalling the scene that happened in the park just now.

The boy with dark blue hair, bronze skin, and tall characters.The rebellious and unruly temperament emanating from his whole body can make people tremble.

She should have been annoyed by his impolite attitude, but instead, Emi was a little happy.

Although he doesn't like girls, there are only a handful of boys who have been interested.When he saw this boy, it made him feel a little throbbing in his heart for the first time.

Is the so-called "spiritual energy" the feeling emanating from that black boy?

Emi got up and began to improvise on the drawing board.There were no models, and he did not refer to the thick stack of textbooks next to him, because he was afraid that the inspiration in his mind would disappear, so he drew very fast and rough.

After the imaginative draft was completed, he recalled the expression and shape of the person, made more detailed improvements to the painting, and then began to process the outline.

Before I knew it, when I looked up again, the clock had already shown that it was eight o'clock in the evening.The prolonged stiffness made her back a little sore. Putting down the pen, Eimei rubbed her neck to relieve the pain.

No way... He obviously planned to come back to take a nap in the afternoon.

However, when she regained her senses and looked at the painting in front of her, Emi was a little surprised at herself.

Is this really something I can create...?

Different from the previous works that were delicate and too focused on techniques, this work did not refer to a large number of books to make some theoretical "perfect" adjustments, but was loyal to my own ideas, a coherent, free and unrestrained painting.

But in terms of feeling, it is much more intimate than those works in the past...

"Is he like this..."

Looking at the picture drawn based on her own impression, Emi couldn't help touching the sketch that she had just typed.In the next period of time, I will have to paint well...

If I go to that street basketball court again, will I meet again...

Thinking of this, Yingmei's stomach started growling. From lunch until now, not only did he not eat a bite, he didn't even have time to drink a sip of water...

Picking up the key and locking the door, he went to the convenience store opposite downstairs, intending to buy something to fill his stomach.

But there, I saw it again.

To be continued.

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"Boom."

The raisin soda that had been drunk under his feet was kicked by him, not only fell to the ground, but also rolled forward.

Emi subconsciously put down the drawing board and chased after her. She didn't pay attention to the pedestrians around her, so she accidentally bumped into someone.

"Hey!"

Unsteady on her feet, Eimei fell down and rolled out along the grass below like the soda bottle she was chasing just now.

Aomine Dahui stood motionless on the spot: "..."

Onlookers present: "Murder!!!"

The author has something to say: This chapter took me several days to finish writing QAQ

I also wanted to learn art, but my mother refused to let me, so I gave up a lot of art-related things.

Xinkeng hopes that everyone will leave a message >.

second canvas

As a person with keen observation skills, Emi can't make a mistake.

Tall and tall, he was casually dressed in a dark hoodie, track pants and black basketball shoes.The collocation of the whole clothes looks like my own temperament, casual but not to be ignored.Standing next to him was a girl with long pink hair who looked very cute and was very stylishly dressed, whether it was in terms of color matching or decoration, she seemed to be well-dressed.

Now, two people are standing in front of the convenience store eating popsicles.

Are you dating your girlfriend?Emi was thinking secretly while passing by them.

That boy didn't pay attention to Emi beside him at all.It's no wonder that the two of them only met once, and besides, Eimei has taken off the hairband, and her appearance has changed a lot. Even the students in the next class may not recognize it.

However, I really draw it like it...

Looking at that person a few more times, Emi couldn't help sighing secretly in her heart.

It may also be that the other party's sense of presence is really strong, so it will leave a deep impression on people.Anyway, he was surprised that his memory was so good.

When he got closer, he heard the conversation between the two.

"Really, Ah Da is too casual!"

The girl puffed up her mouth as she spoke, as if she was dissatisfied with something.

"what?"

The boy took a bite of the popsicle, frowned and uttered a syllable, swallowed the ice in his mouth and continued: "That kind of thing doesn't matter at all."

His voice is lazy and deep, is his nickname Ah Da?

The two continued to quarrel with each other, knowing that it was not good to stand by and watch, and had no intention of striking up a conversation, so Emi walked directly into the convenience store.

He went into the office supplies section, though, not the food section.

The paper quality of notebooks in convenience stores cannot be compared with those in professional art supply stores, but since it is an emergency, we can no longer worry about these.Emi took a notebook and pencil casually, and began to doodle on the people outside the window.

"Wait a minute, guest, you can't do this!"

Seeing this series of actions of Eimei, the clerk immediately came to stop her.

"I'll buy it."

Emi just replied indifferently, her gaze remained fixed on the man outside without shifting the slightest bit, but the movement of the pencil in her hand became faster and faster.

Seeing that he was so persistent, the clerk didn't say anything, just sighed and returned to his job.After all, the other party is a regular customer here, and she sees her every day without looking up, and Emi has always been a well-behaved customer, this is the first time this kind of thing happened.

Kuroiwa Emi, although at first glance she looks a bit cold, sometimes very natural boy.But there is a serious problem, that is - as long as he devotes himself to one thing, even a tornado, earthquake and tsunami cannot shake him.

For example, in a situation like the one just encountered, it is very likely that the painting will be finished after a while, and he will forget that a clerk ever came to talk to him.

For another example, like now, the boy outside has walked into the convenience store again, and stood in front of him with a ferocious look. He still didn’t say anything, and he was still watching the other party with ecstasy and continued to draw (I’m too invested, hey!) .

The tall boy snatched the drawing book from his hand. Fortunately, Emi had just finished the sketch at that time and had stopped writing. Otherwise, if a long pencil mark was left on it, all previous efforts would be wasted.

Emi who had her notebook taken away suddenly came back to her senses, and let out a faint "ah".

"'Ah' you are big."

The boy glanced at the painting in his hand, showing a slightly surprised expression, but soon returned to normal, turned his head and frowned and asked Eimei: "What are you doing?"

"Sketch."

Emi, who had her painting taken away, was not in a hurry or annoyed, nor was she ashamed that her actions would be exposed, she just answered calmly.

"Really, Ada, what are you doing all of a sudden leaving me behind and running here!"

Just as the two were in a stalemate, a girl with long pink hair ran in angrily.

Before they could respond, she saw the painting in the boy's hand, so she snatched the painting from his hand, looked at it seriously, and exclaimed with a surprised expression: "It's exactly the same! "

"that……"

Looking at the two people standing in front of her, Emi apologized: "I'm sorry for causing trouble to you, can you return the painting to me?"

"Ah, I have to apologize!"

Realizing that she was rude, the girl immediately returned the painting to Eimei: "But you are so good, the painting looks like a photo you took~ isn't it, Da?"

Taking photos... This kind of statement is too exaggerated... Emi thought silently, but she still replied politely: "It's still far away."

"Hey, it's okay."

The boy glanced at the painting in Yingmei's hand again, and said with disdain.

"If you don't mind, I can also draw a picture for you."

Looking at the girl who looked at her with admiration, Emi said.

"Eh?! Can you?"

After being told this, the girl asked in surprise, although the other party was a stranger, getting her own portrait was still something that people were looking forward to.

"Of course, please wait for me."

After that, Emi took the notebook, pencil case and eraser, bought drinks for the two of them, went to the cashier to pay, and then walked out of the convenience store with them.

"By the way! After talking so much, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Momoi Itsuki. This is Aomine Daiki, please take care of me~"

Standing at the door of the convenience store, Momoi introduced to Emi, then nudged Aomine with his elbow: "Hey, Da, don't show such a scary expression!"

"No!"

After being poked like that, Qingfeng's expression became even more terrifying...

Seeing the two people who were very close in front of her, Emi couldn't help but smiled softly: "I'm Emi Kuroiwa, a student of Yazawa Academy of Art. But after all, you are really a happy couple."

"Who is her lover?"

Being told that, Aomine immediately denied it.

"We're just childhood sweethearts!"

Momoi also added: "What kind of pose should I pose?"

"Just chat as usual."

At this time, Emi had already opened the notebook, and began to write with the help of the lighting in the convenience store.

Aomine and Momoi were just talking casually over drinks, and in less than 10 minutes, a vivid Momoi May had already appeared on the paper.

Going to Emi's side again, looking at the painting in front of her, Wu Yue and the usually calm Aomine were dumbfounded.

This is simply a black and white photo! ! !And it's even more beautiful than the most satisfying photo I took in May. Are you drawing an angel? !You actually wanted to add a pair of wings to her back, didn't you? !

"Sorry, because the quality of the lighting, pen and paper is not very good, so I can only draw to this level..."

Emi blushed a little shyly and said.

So this is not your best form yet! ! !And blushing in embarrassment, how should you face the two of you whose art grades have been hovering on the verge of passing! ! !

"No, it's better than I imagined."

Momoi comforted immediately.

"It's great that you like it."

Eimei smiled: "If there is a chance, I will paint you an oil painting from life."

"Really?!"

Momoi's eyes lit up.

So, he and Momoi exchanged LINE contact information, which was beyond his expectation.

"You don't really think that people will paint for you, do you?"

After saying goodbye, on the way home, Qingfeng couldn't help pouring cold water on May, who was holding the painting cherishedly and looking excited, "Anyway, that's just polite talk."

"Not at all!"

Momoi pouted again in dissatisfaction: "Because the contact information of LINE has been exchanged!"

"Whatever you want."

Too lazy to argue with her, Qingfeng put his head in his hands and said while looking up at the stars in the sky.

Equally excited was Emi Kuroiwa.

Is it a little too lucky to see you twice a day?

Although they didn't exchange a few words, and the other's attitude towards him was not friendly, it made him tremble uncontrollably.

What, this feeling, wanting to meet again, wanting to keep him in my pen.It's too strange for her to have such thoughts about others even though she is no longer an adolescent girl.

Thinking of this, Emi patted her face, eat first, eat first, calm down before talking.

As soon as he broke open the disposable wooden chopsticks, the phone vibrated untimely.

He took out his phone, and there were two unread messages on it, which were sent almost at the same time.

The first message came from Momoi.

【I'm Momoi (????)?"

Thank you so much for pulling today, I am very happy to get such a good portrait╭(●｀?′●)╯╰(●'v'●)╮

Come on, draw (=?ω?)?]

It turns out that girls like to use these things to enrich the content of messages recently...?Emi felt that she had learned something without knowing it.

[If you have a chance, let's draw together again (???). 】

Emi also imitated this method, but unfortunately, the usage of kaomoji was completely wrong!Momoi, who received the message, had a feeling of "Am I being rejected..." for a moment.

The second message is from Kise.

[I'm really exhausted today.

Thank you for your lunch.The basketball team has practice tomorrow, if you are interested, you can come and see it!

Tell me before you come! 】

Thinking of the boy she met today who gave her a lot of inspiration, Emi couldn't help but feel that basketball might be a good sport to get in touch with. At least she can try to draw a boy playing basketball to improve her painting skills.

【I go.What time is it(@[]@!!)? 】

Emi added a kaomoji that she thought was cute.

【Four p.m.

By the way, what is your expression?It made people feel very uncomfortable to say. 】

But he was complained by Kise.

[Hey, isn't this a happy expression? 】

Emi was surprised.Could it be that he sent the wrong emoji when he replied to Momoi just now (the answer is yes)?

Hey, no one can compare in art, but he is actually an idiot when it comes to using kaomoji...

After receiving Emi's text message, Kise, who was holding the phone, couldn't help feeling ashamed.

To be continued.

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"Really, Ah Da is too casual!"

The girl puffed up her mouth as she spoke, as if she was dissatisfied with something.

"what?"

The boy took a bite of the paratha in his hand, frowned and uttered a syllable, swallowed the cake in his mouth and continued: "That kind of thing doesn't matter at all."

No wonder the skin is bronze, it turns out they are Indians!Emi complained silently in her heart as she passed by.And if you want to eat pancakes, go home and eat them!Don't affect the appearance of the city here.

(And so the story ends)

The author has something to say: I found that the more everyday articles are more suitable for me

I thought the NG collection in the original manga was cute, so I moved it in~

third canvas

At 03:30 p.m. the next day, Emi really showed up at the gate of Haichang High School on time.

Carrying a brown sketchpad bag on one shoulder, portable brushes, and paint boxes, this is all the equipment he carries.Her hair was pinned back with a headscarf, and she was dressed in a slightly fashionable but unassuming manner. Standing there, the pretty Emi attracted the attention of some girls.

After all, it is not very common for boys with a bit of literary flair to be like this now.

However, if this return rate is compared with the person he is going to meet later, it will be insignificant.

"Little Eimi~!"

Not long after putting away the phone, Liang Tai excitedly ran over: "I didn't expect you to come here! What a surprise. The school is too big, so I came to pick you up."

Haichang High School is located in Kanagawa Prefecture, south of Tokyo. If you start from Tokyo, you have to take the subway for a while.Emi is also the kind of character who can stay at home and stay at home. Based on Liang Tai's understanding of him, he would never go all the way here to watch him practice, unless something happened.

"Well, thanks for picking me up."

Emi thanked her sincerely, and then said: "I thought about it, and found that your suggestion is quite good."

"Yeah yeah!"

Hearing Emi's praise, Ryota felt very happy: "Let's go to the indoor basketball court first, and I will introduce you to everyone."

So, Emi followed Ryota to the basketball court amidst the crowd of girls watching.

"So this is the place to play basketball..."

Just entered the basketball court, and smelled the unique smell of the gymnasium inside, Emi sighed.

"Hey, you've never been to a basketball court, have you?"

Seeing him like this, Ryota couldn't help complaining.

"Well, I haven't been there."

Emi replied with a face full of reason, why do art students come to play basketball?

"You..."

Seeing through his thoughts, Ryota looked helpless: "Although I know you are usually very busy, you should also pay attention to exercise."

"Hey!"

As soon as Ryota finished speaking, a boy with short black hair and about the same height as Eimei called out, and then ran towards here and shouted, "Haven't you changed your clothes yet?!"

The person who spoke was Yukio Kasamatsu, the captain of the basketball team of Kaicho High School.Although he doesn't have an outstanding appearance like Ryota, he is a man with a strong will who can guide everyone forward.However, it is worth mentioning that he is very bad at dealing with women, and he can't even do ordinary conversations.

"Senior Kasamatsu!"

Ryota turned his head and greeted the furious him, and then he was kicked hard in the ass.

"Senior, it hurts so much!"

Touching the traumatized butt, Ryota was dissatisfied, but this dissatisfaction would not last long, and then he shifted the topic to Eimi: "Oh, by the way, this is my friend."

"It's just a practice match, and you brought your friends?"

After complaining about Ryota, Kasamatsu also shifted his attention to the cool guy opposite: "I'm Yukio Kasamatsu, and I'm this guy's senior."

"Hi, I'm Emi Kuroiwa, I'm here for sketching this time, please take care of me."

Emi bowed and saluted very politely.

"What, Emi-chan looks super nervous!"

Seeing the serious cramp face, Ryota couldn't help laughing, and even patted Eimei's back, which made him relax instantly.

"Hey, why don't you change your clothes, don't you want to practice?!"

Angrily glaring at the fiery Ryota who was also chatting between them, Kasamatsu raised his leg and touched his ass again mercilessly.

"I see, Kasamatsu-senpai!"

After saying that, Ryota rubbed his butt and ran to the locker room.

After solving that problem, Kasamatsu finally sighed, and said, "In short, as long as it doesn't affect the training, you can use whatever materials you want." Then he ran back to organize the team members to continue training.

While listening to the slogan "Please take care of me!!!" shouted by the staff, Emi set up the drawing board.

As expected of the sports department, everyone is so energetic, and each of them has a super-

Just thinking of this, when she wanted to observe them further, Emi was blindfolded.

"Xiao Yingmei~ Look at your eyes, you don't think about anything simple!"

The person who blindfolded him was the only classmate Kise Ryota who knew his sexuality.Because he didn't have to play in the first quarter, Ryota just sat on the bench next to him and had a lot of free time.

"……Um."

The honest Emi said that she could not refute at all.

"I guess so."

Seeing that the other party didn't respond much, Ryota put down his hands boredly, sat on the bench next to him, kept his hands behind his back to support his upper body and raised his head, and asked him: "So, who are you going to draw today? "

"Just that."

While pointing with a paintbrush, Emi searched for that person's name in her mind: "By the way, it's Kasamatsu-senpai."

"I just introduced myself and forgot his name, your memory is too bad ==."

Ryota couldn't help but blushed at him, and then looked at the person who was practicing seriously: "But having said that, Kasamatsu-senpai is the type who can easily grasp the characteristics."

Having said that, it is not easy to observe the details of Kasamatsu's expressions and movements in such a long-distance situation and Kasamatsu is always in motion. It requires a high degree of mental concentration and good eyesight.This is also the reason why Emi, who has a low degree, insists on wearing glasses.

Emi's process of creating art cannot be disturbed.However, next to Emi, there is another person who has been——

"Oh, it turns out that the painting was so rough at the beginning!"

"It varies from person to person."

"Okay, that's amazing, do you want to draw such a difficult movement?"

"Ah."

"By the way, Emi-chan, can you finish it in four or 10 minutes? Sure enough, I'm a little tight on time..."

"no problem."

"Xiao Yingmi hasn't sketched for me for a long time, I'm so sad TAT!"

Every time she was interrupted just when she was about to seriously start the next step, finally feeling unbearable, Emi put down the pen in her hand, and stared quietly at Ryota with her brown eyes.Although the expression wasn't exactly angry, it was rather gloomy.

"Just kidding..."

Ryota waved his hand and smiled awkwardly, feeling the deep malice that made his whole body hairy after being stared at by his strange eyes.

Ten minutes later, the second quarter was about to start, and Ryota was finally able to play, but everyone was surprised to find that there was a wide strip of tape on his mouth for some reason...

So, Kise Ryota was kicked by Kasamatsu-senpai again, the reason is "I deliberately dressed up in such a strange shape, are you here to make fun of it!".

40 minutes can fly by very quickly if you can concentrate on it.After a game, Emi's sketch is almost finished.

The students in the basketball club also noticed his existence, and they gathered curiously while drinking water.

"It turns out that the drawing is Kasamatsu-senpai!"

The hot-blooded man Hayakawa sighed excitedly, but because the speed of his speech was too fast, no one present could hear what he said.

"Sorry, I didn't understand..."

I was taken aback by the other party's passion, but Emi apologized honestly.

"It's okay, even if you don't understand what this guy says."

Senior Moriyama comforted him.Even the members of the team sometimes don't know what Hayakawa is talking about, let alone the first time