Reborn In Tokyo After Picking Up Sayu Who Ran Away From Home Chapter 515

   Chapter 515 Temptation

   "—Please also ask you."

  Hashima Iori took out a pen and paper from the briefcase beside him, reached out and pushed it over.

   Kato Yusuke looked at the things that were pushed in front of him, neither picking it up nor showing anything.

   Basically, even if Iori Hashima provoked him, it didn't mean he had to cooperate.

   As for proving one's own abilities...what is there to prove to a stranger?

   Besides, he is not a naive three-year-old child, and he will not become irrational when he is provoked.

   He looked at Iori Hashima indifferently, and tapped his fingers aimlessly on the table, with no emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at nothingness.

   As time goes by bit by bit.

  Hashima Iori also greeted him with a smile from the beginning, and gradually became a little restless...

   That is a condescending look down.

  Although the client does not seem to have any aggressiveness, the performance of treating him as nothing is an attitude in itself.

   He felt a little oppressed and uncomfortable on an inner level.

   Needless to say, this man is oppressing him.

   After looking at the other party's expression again, Iori Hashima was even more sure of this.

   He looked at Aksaka Akane in a very troubled way, hoping to get help.

   Fortunately, the other party has indeed received his help, and he is also happy to see the next development of the matter.

   So…

   "What's wrong, you can try it? Boy." Akasaka Zhuyin said so.

   Thanks to this, someone finally looked away from him.

   "...Sorry, I don't see the point of doing this." Kato Yusuke said lightly.

   "Others are provoking their faces, but you are not angry?"

   "So, will you be angry at being provoked by someone who doesn't know how to draw?"

   "Are you a man? Where is your masculinity?"

   "This kind of thing is not proved by drawing, you know it yourself."

   "Hey~~ What's the matter, you can just paint it, or wouldn't even my vision be questioned?"

   Kato Yusuke smiled noncommittally, his eyes swept across the faces of Aksaka Akane and Hashima Iori in turn, and finally landed on the paper and pen in hand.

   After a while, he said unhurriedly, "...Then let Auntie pass some time."

The name    made Kosaka Zhuyin want to attack again subconsciously, but when he saw that he was finally willing to pick up the pen, he gave up angrily.

   As for Iori Hashishima, he was finally able to fulfill his wish, so he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, but Yusuke Kato suddenly asked him:

   "So, what do you want to see?"

   "Uh, can I designate it?"

   "It doesn't matter."

   "So that means, no matter what I specify, Kato-kun can draw it...Is that what you mean?"

   The other party didn't respond, as if he didn't intend to waste his words.

  Hashima Iori pinched his chin and thought for a moment, "Then, let's draw human body dynamics with the theme of cute girls."

   Without saying a word, Kato Yusuke started to paint...

   rustling, rustling~

  The tip of the pen slides across the paper, making a beautiful melody like music.

   Redsaka Zhuyin called the waiter and asked someone, "Is there anything else you want to eat? Boy."

   Kato Yusuke took a moment to glance at the menu, and his movements kept moving, "Have an eel rice, and grilled wagyu beef with sea urchin."

   "Understood, that's all, by the way, take a bottle of Dassai's two and three points."

  The waiter took the order carefully and then left.

   Akizaka Akane said casually while smoking a cigarette in enjoyment.

   "By the way, why did you come in uniform?"

   "Do you need me to remind you that today is Wednesday?"

   "I'm not talking about this, but how did you get into the hotel wearing this kind of clothes?"

   "Is there still dress discrimination here?"

   "Idiot, that's called DressCode."

   "This is an imported product. Anyway, I came up directly, and no one stopped me."

   "Looking at it another way, maybe others think your guardian is here, so they won't stop it?"

   "Why, are you not satisfied with being a little aunt anymore?" Kato Yusuke said meaningfully.

   Hongsaka Zhuyin squinted her phoenix eyes slightly, and deliberately puffed at him, "...Sister is in a good mood today, so I don't care about you."

   Then he changed the conversation and asked, "And what's the matter with the pair of glasses you're wearing?"

   "Gift from a friend."

   "Little girlfriend?"

   "It's a classmate."

   "Hey, an incompetent person who pretends to be stupid."

   "Why, are you jealous?"

   "Oh, unless you're dead, I'm not that bad. But you, it seems that you like to pretend to be your sister's man? This cute possessiveness is also interesting~"

   "You seem to have misunderstood something..."

   Kato Yusuke wrote freely, "I'm just making a clear ownership of my own things. You seem to be very happy about it? This innocent girl's heart is also interesting."

  Kesaka Zhuyin put out the cigarette in the ashtray without saying a word, then reached out to reach his face, and he raised his hand to block it.

"doing what?"

   "Don't do anything, I can't help but want to punch you when you talk with your glasses on, so take it off for you."

   "I'll just do it myself."

   Kato Yusuke paused for a short time, put the removed eyes into the glasses case, and put them into the shoulder bag.

   Redsaka Zhuyin pouted slightly, and lit a cigarette again, only to take a sip when he took it away from his mouth and quenched it.

"what are you doing…!"

   she asked inexplicably annoyed.

   Kato Yusuke calmly took out a mint from his pocket, tore it open and put it into her mouth.

   "Eat the candy first, it's not too late to smoke it later." He said softly, and then picked up the pen again to draw.

   Redsaka Zhuyin stared at him for a while, but didn't spit out the candy, so he ate it reluctantly.

   "...It's unpalatable, just like you."

   "You can't always ask a man to be full of strawberry flavor."

   "Ha, the smell of tobacco and nicotine is what a man should have. You can only be called a kid at best, it's far from it."

   "Whatever you say, after all students can't smoke, and I'm not bad."

  Akisaka Zhuyin didn't bother to pay attention to him, just glanced at what he was about to draw, and then asked, "By the way, how is your progress on the comics side?"

   "There's basically nothing to say. The publisher has already submitted Chapter 28. I'm currently drawing the follow-up."

   "According to your estimate...how long until the end of the manga?"

   Kato Yusuke pondered for a moment: "About three months."

   "That is, until February or March of next year?"

"Um."

   "So...you're going to be in your second year, right?"

"yes."

   They were chatting as if no one else was around, while Iori Hashima watched intently over there, and her expression gradually became solemn.

  Like Akisaka Zhuyin, Kato Yusuke also wrote **** manuscripts when he was drawing, and his every move revealed that he was hot, as if he had been immersed in this industry for many years.

   This is surprising considering the age of the other person.

   However, because of the foreshadowing of Aksaka Zhuyin, it is also within the acceptable range.

   But further down—

   The other party's deep knowledge of speed and high quality at the same time makes him a bit incredible!

   Most importantly, this person is even chatting with Aksaka Akane while he is drawing!

   In the case of such a single-mindedness, he can still draw the kind of effect that others need to concentrate on to achieve... He has been shown to be extremely stunned!

  Especially the sense of randomness that comes from hand-to-hand, as if you already have the whole picture in your heart before writing.

  Especially when Yusuke Kato showed him the picture he had drawn, this feeling reached its peak.

   That is a group of dynamic pictures of girls jumping rope in tricks, in which there are a total of 12 decomposition actions and 5 close-up shots.

   Although there is no background drawn, it vividly shows the process of the girl jumping rope.

  From preparation, take off, hang in the air, fall…

   From the movement of the rope, the rotation of the body, the change of the ponytail and the sailor suit, and even the texture details of the clothes…

   Every step is complete and clear on the paper!

   And when it comes to those five close-up shots, even the demeanor and temperament of the characters are perfectly presented! Not only is it not dry at all, but it also has a charm!

   Looking at the work in his hand, Iori Hashima almost had an illusion.

   As if he was not looking at a painting, but at some kind of animation production and writing through frame-by-frame teaching... full of hearty feeling!

   He repeatedly inspected the unedited manuscripts in his hands, and he had an urge to put them down so much that he wanted to take them home and collect them, and then sell them at a high price when he saw the opportunity.

  It is the so-called layman watching the fun, and the expert watching the doorway.

  Although Iori Hashima can't draw, it doesn't mean he doesn't understand the level of it.

   Take the three manuscripts in his hands as an example, they are as exquisite as works of art!

   And it's not the kind of abstract art that is high and low, which is something that even a layman will appreciate.

   As his mind changed, he immediately understood the reason why the client was so valued by Aksaka Zhuyin.

  Hashima Iori calmed down a little, turned his eyes to the opposite side, was about to express his thoughts, but suddenly heard a sneer.

   "—What are you doing? Boy, I told you to draw something seriously, but you're just here to draw and play?" Akito Akane said very unpleasantly, and just blocked what he wanted to say.

   "Eh...?" Iori Hashima tilted his head unconsciously, dumbfounded, "Drawing for fun...?"

   The other party ignored his reaction and just ordered someone in an extremely unhappy manner.

   "Hey... boy, don't use this kind of thing to kill people, hurry up and draw me something more exciting!"

   Kato Yusuke didn't react to this, he just said lightly: "But doesn't your number one disciple like it very much? That's enough."

   "He's a layman who knows shit!"

   Ignoring the number one disciple who suddenly froze in place, Akisaka Zhuyin moved his body to get closer, and stretched out his arms to hook his neck.

   "Anyway, you have to get me some real materials today, otherwise, wouldn't it mean that I have only such a meager level of vision for Zhuyin Hongsaka?"

   "Let's not say that you're not the kind of person who cares about other people's opinions... If you're not satisfied, why didn't you mention it just now?"

   "It doesn't matter, you didn't put much effort into it anyway."

   "...This doesn't seem to be an attitude of asking for help."

   After hearing this, Akane Kosaka raised his eyebrows, hesitated for a moment, and then changed his tone.

   "Okay, okay, just take it for my pleasure, can you show him a hand?"

   It was a very charming and **** voice, and even Iori Hashima couldn't help but be stunned by the amorous feelings revealed in an instant.

   However, Kato Yusuke was still standing still.

   Hongsaka Zhuyin frowned and loosened when she saw this, her face changed for a while, she gritted her teeth and whispered: "...It's almost enough, at most, I'll give you a little compensation later."

   Kato Yusuke couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and while approaching the distance that he was about to touch the tip of her nose, he frowned in disgust, and laughed:

   "Contrary to your appearance, you really look like an uncle."

   Without waiting for the other party to get angry, he followed up: "Anyway, I understand, so let's draw something interesting. Remember what you said."

After    finished speaking, he broke away from Aksaka Zhuyin's arm and began to prepare to paint.

   Changed the previous easy freehand brushwork, when he picked up the dip pen again, it gave a completely different feeling.

   His eyes were focused on the snow-white drawing paper, the sword eyebrows of the heroic sword were slightly gathered in the middle, and a pair of dark blue eyes flashed with the light of thinking, and the previous sparseness was completely lost.

   Vaguely, it seems that even time has slowed down.

  Hashima Iori involuntarily let go of his breath and began to stare at him intently, lest he miss any changes that follow.

   At a certain moment, it seems that I finally have the answer in my heart...

   Kato Yusuke took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he started to draw.

   His wrists twitched, as if capturing the trajectory of some inspiration, and using the tip of a pen to outline it on the drawing paper.

sand-

   That is an extremely beautiful and pleasant sound of the pen.

   is like a silver snake cutting through the night sky, instantly lighting up the room.

   One stroke and one stroke, one stroke at a time…

The    boy draws elusive trajectories, and combines them one by one with some kind of mysterious and mysterious rules that people can't understand at all.

   is like looking at a mountain that is not a mountain, and looking at a water is not water.

  Simple lines in his hands seemed to possess magic power, which firmly attracted people's minds.

   Indistinctly, in the void behind the boy, there seems to be something incomprehensible, and he is using the brush in his hand as a medium to slowly transfer it to the drawing paper.

   Kato Yusuke is so focused and immersed in the world of painting, his expression is focused and serious, as if he has completely blocked all perceptions of the outside world.

   Even the waiter entered the room several times to serve food and pour wine, but he did not respond.

  I don't know how long it took until I drew the last stroke in one go—

sand-!

   With the sound of writing a brush suddenly, he finally stopped...

   Thank you [Sunset Moonrise] for the reward.

   (end of this chapter)

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