The target is light novel master

Rita is one of them, and even became friends with Zhenbai, taking care of Zhenbai's daily life.

But some time ago, when she learned that Zhenbai was going to leave the UK to pursue the so-called "manga artist" path, she couldn't help feeling a little lucky and relieved.

"It's best not to go back to this road forever, and go after the so-called cartoonist..."

A thought that made herself feel ugly came into her mind.

Since we are friends, we shouldn't have such thoughts, because Zhenbai's behavior, which is obviously a waste of painting talent, should be stopped. With Zhenbai's talent, he should continue to draw masterpieces that are enough to be recorded in history!

Instead of being a so-called cartoonist!

The two thoughts that appeared in her mind made the girl fall into confusion.

……

Another day passed.

"Well, it's time to go."

Izumi Chiha glanced at the phone, then left, and took the tram all the way to the airport.

He seemed to have come a little earlier. During the waiting time, this scene of reunion with old friends made him inexplicably feel a trace of undue tension.

So many years have passed, is that pure white girl still the same as before, and I am very familiar with it?

Will she still recognize herself?

Soon, he found that his thoughts were a little redundant.

Suddenly, a long howl was heard from the sky, and a plane stopped at the airport behind.

"coming……!"

Izumi Chiha waited at the exit, and was greeted by the pure white girl who was only a few sizes bigger than her impression.

229 Hey, what color do you want to be?

A woven white fisherman hat is paired with a simple and elegant lace dress, and a pair of orange cat eyes make the innocent girl look a bit more mature.

Translucent skin, exquisite facial features, and ethereal temperament, it can be said that this is a girl who fell from the sky to the mortal world.

"truth."

The moment he spoke, the girl shifted her plain gaze to him.

There was an imperceptible change in Zhenbai's eyes.

"Chiba."

The indifferent tone seemed to hide a little bit of joy, and it seemed to be just an illusion of others.

The girl's demeanor remained unchanged.

"long time no see."

Hequan Qianyu said hello, and then smiled slightly, "Come with me."

"Take my hand."

Zhenbai said so.

"Uh."

His expression froze slightly.

"Will get lost."

It seems that Zhenbai has explained it, but it seems that he has not.

'There are not many people around, if you can get lost after following, are you a road idiot like Sauron? '

Izumi Qianyu slandered inwardly, without any further hesitation, she stretched out her hand and took that limp little hand.

The delicate soft touch has no rough feeling at all due to years of tempering. It is as special as a treasure blessed by God, which is incredible.

Probably, only the world he is in now can produce such an unreasonable existence?

Holding Zhenbai's little hand all the way, he walked out of the airport and took the tram home before he let go of his palm.

"Hey, the color on Qianyu's body has become richer."

Zhenbai said suddenly.

The faint voice resounded directly in the heart.

"Everyone will change. Compared with the original me, now I have more different experiences, and I have established the goal of life, and naturally changed."

For the girl's speech, Izumi Chiha was not surprised at all, and could understand the girl's words that could be called 'riddles'.

He knows that the scenery in Zhenbai's eyes is different from that of other people, and the color is an integral part of everything that Zhenbai understood when he was a master of oil painting.

The so-called color is a very abstract concept. It can be said to be emotion, soul, or life experience.

"Hey, Chiba, what color do you want to be?"

I still remember that when Zhenbai asked this question, he didn't answer directly, but asked Zhenbai what color he was in Zhenbai's eyes.

He remembered that it was gray with some orange mixed in it.

"Now, in Zhenbai's eyes, what color am I?"

Izumi Chiha couldn't help asking curiously.

Zhenbai didn't think too much, turned his head, covered his cheeks with his hands, and exerted a little force so that the eyes of both sides could meet.

It has to be said that such a direct eye contact with the girl gave him a reaction of wanting to avoid sight.

Zhenbai didn't have any unnecessary reaction, and after letting go quickly, he said calmly: "Probably, it's the color of a rainbow."

"rainbow?"

Izumi Chiha didn't expect this answer, so she laughed dumbly and said, "That's quite rich."

Perhaps it was because of the rich experience he experienced after embarking on the path of a light novelist, various emotions stirred in his heart, and perhaps he turned into such a color.

Of course, considering that the rainbow color is a mixture of various colors, there is actually another explanation.

It's just that he didn't think about it at that level.

Because in Zhenbai's thinking, such thoughts should not arise.

"Zhenbai hasn't changed much, it's still the same pure white as before."

Izumi Chiha continued.

The untainted heart is as peaceful as a prosperous spring, and the girl's mind has not changed from many years ago.

Should it be said that the Shiina family protected Mashiro very well?Or should I say too restrictive?

After getting off the car, Izumi Chiha took Mashiro all the way back to Izumi's house.

"Zhenbai, this is the room you will live in from now on."

Opening the room, he stretched out his palm and said.

"Ah."

Mashiro nodded lightly, and didn't feel any discomfort because of this 'rough' arrangement.

In her eyes, these foreign objects are not important, the important thing is to be able to draw.

As long as she can draw, she can feel at ease wherever she is.

"Is someone here? Nissan."

Sagiri hid half of her body behind the wall, sticking her head out to observe.

She heard the door opening just now, so she immediately put down her work and came down to visit the enemy.

"Let me introduce you to each other."

Izumi Chiha beckoned for Sagiri to come over.

"A beautiful person with a good temperament..."

The silver-haired loli came over, and the first moment she looked at Zhenbai, her heart was full of praise.

'No no no!This is the enemy!The greater the charm, the more dangerous it is! '

Sagiri shook her head, and threw out the thought that came out of her mind immediately.

"Izumi Sagiri, my sister."

"Shiina Mashiro, my brother and I met when I was studying painting."

He introduced each other.

"What? Did Nissan learn to draw?'

Sagiri looked surprised.

"Well, I just took a trip with Ying Lili, I'm not very interested in painting."

Izumi Chiha explained.

When he heard this sentence, Zhenbai's eyes drifted away from him for a moment, as if he faintly remembered something.

"Sagiri? Chiba's younger sister?"

Mashiro looked at Sagiri and asked for confirmation.

"It's the first time we met, please give me more advice in the future, I will take good care of Qian Yu, you don't have to worry."

The girl said without blushing at all.

This sentence seems to be declaring sovereignty.

This is the feeling for Sagiri.

'Humph! '

Sagiri let out a cold hum in her heart.

Nissan is my Nissan, and I will take care of it!

"By the way, you really are too unconscious! Still taking care of me? You can't even take care of yourself."

Izumi Chiha was completely amused by Mashiro's brazen words.

Are you a little self-conscious?

Also, what evidence did you use to deduce this conclusion? Hey!

However, if it is a little self-conscious, it is not true.

At least, Zhenbai hasn't thought so much about it yet.

"By the way, what Nisan said was unreasonable, did you mean this?"

Faintly feeling the uniqueness of the other party's personality, Sagiri couldn't help being a little puzzled when she thought of her brother's evaluation before.

"of course not."

Izumi Chiha shook her head, raised a finger and said, "Sagiri, you probably haven't paid attention to this matter? If you have, in fact, Mashiro is the world's leading talented painter, and even enjoys a great reputation in many countries. A certain reputation!"

Having said that, Sagiri found that she seemed to have an impression.

230 I want to be a cartoonist

The interlacing is like a mountain, especially the field where Zhenbai is located is a more orthodox style of oil painting. For those who don't know much, it is normal that they have not heard of Zhenbai's name.

For example, after Madoka was animated, for a large number of people, they only had a certain impression of the name Izumi Takashi, and they might not know much about it.

Sagiri is actually a monk halfway through. Before formally learning painting, she just barely laid a foundation, and she doesn't know much about well-known figures in the field of painting.

What she knows are a few well-known illustrators in the industry, and the book artist only knows 'Eri Kashiwagi', because it is not a track, so her understanding is limited.

But even so, under such circumstances, the name Shiina Mashiro had appeared in her browsing memory.

That was when I was looking for information on the Internet to improve my painting skills, and I saw similar news reports.