1986, Create a Miss Tokyo Ichiban

Chapter 118

Tokunaga Eri glanced at Kotone before, and that look revealed her various emotions.

Provocative, charitable, scheming, and tinged with narrow-mindedness and pride.

On Zhang Yuqinyin's drawing paper, Tokunaga Eriyi, who is painting in the middle, lives in the drawing paper like a real person.

That faint glance was vividly expressed by Zhang Yuqinyin's brush.

Anyone who takes a single glance at Tokunaga Eri's smile can feel that it is one part charity, two parts narrow-mindedness, three parts provocation and four parts pride.

A painting can actually make people see through a person at a glance!

The originally dark picture was replaced by a ray of sunshine from the window on the painting paper that swept over Tokunaga Eri's hair, making the girl with a light expression but not so lovable in her heart become playful.

Masuda Nagahiro's eyes were wider than anyone else's.

His heart, which had just been shocked by Tokunaga Eri's strength and talent and resigned to his fate, once again stirred up turmoil.

And this time it’s the waves and the sky!

If Tokunaga Eri is an artistic genius in the world of painting, then the girl with a high ponytail in front of him is the muse on Mount Olympus, the goddess of art.

The two paintings are not on the same level at all.

Masuda Nagahiro couldn't tell what level the painting in front of him belonged to, because the clouds in the sky blocked his sight, and Zhang Yu's piano sound was above the clouds.

Glancing again at Tokunaga Eri, who was still painting seriously, Masuda Nagahiro suddenly thought of the question that Tokunaga Eri had been confused about before.

Why did Okura Ayako suddenly leave Shimono and "escape" back to Tokyo?

Masuda Nagahiro's thoughts returned to a few days ago. He remembered that Okura Ayako seemed to have encountered something in this classroom, and then ran away from here crying.

If he remembered correctly, classmate Zhang Yu was painting here.

The person who spoke to comfort Okura Ayako at that time was the small version of the muse in front of her.

Masuda Nagahiro suddenly set off and came to the storage room in the corner of the classroom, where there were two rows of hanging ropes.

Each club member will hang the paintings they have just created here to dry for a few days before putting them away.

He found the painting hanging in the corner, and he remembered that it was Zhang Yu Qinyin's work that day.

Just taking a glance at the black dog in the painting, Masuda Nagahiro suddenly felt that the black dog in the painting seemed to secretly despise him, but the relaxed expression also told the subtle familiarity and trust between himself and the black dog.

"No wonder she cries..."

Zhang Yu’s picture division ratio and theme are completely modeled after Okura Ayako’s painting.

This is like Haru Yu Kotone and Okura Ayako standing together in the same dress. The difference has nothing to do with beauty and ugliness, it is full of embarrassment.

When Masuda returned behind Tokunaga Eriki again, his indifferent expression made the friends next to him think that he had just experienced a century and had seen through everything.

"Hey, how's the painting done by Zhang Yu? You won't cry in sadness later, will you?"

Hearing his companion's quiet inquiry, the worry was almost palpable.

Masuda Nagahiro sighed softly.

"Get tissues ready (for the president)."

The companion immediately got up and went to find the box of tissues in the classroom and went straight to Zhang Yu Qinyin.

After 10 minutes, my companion came back and sat down without saying a word.

After a long time, his companion suddenly put his arms around Masuda Nagahiro's shoulders.

"I suddenly understand why you are relieved."

"Oh? Can you describe what you saw?"

The companion's throat rumbled a few times.

"In that second, I saw the light..."

Zhang Yuqinyin put down her pen half an hour earlier than Tokunaga Eriyi.It was 05:30 in the afternoon and it was time for her to go home.

The girl with the high ponytail was the first to leave, and most of Zhang Yushe's group also dispersed in an instant. These were all people who didn't understand painting.

Those who stayed behind knew some knowledge about the painting industry and were prepared to stay and watch the jokes.

Tokunaga Eri thought that Haru Kotone took the initiative to admit defeat and left, but this was not the reason for her to stop continuing to create.

It still takes her half an hour to complete, and subsequent iterations of revisions may last a month or more.

Strangely enough, some people who were obviously there to watch the fun were still waiting for her to finish.

So when she was concentrating on painting, it seemed strange that seven or eight members of the painting club were working hard on their homework.

Until Tokunaga Eri put down the brush with some satisfaction and showed his work to the rest of the people.

Then all the members of the painting club lowered their heads, but the seven or eight guys who had just been doing their homework laughed.

Tokunaga Eriki remembers that the last time she cried in public was when she was ten years old. It was because a caterpillar was stuck on her body.

She finally believed what Masuda mentioned about Okura Ayako crying here.

"Don't be sad. In fact, I remember that Okura Ayako also cried after seeing Haru Yu's paintings."

(You’re not alone in feeling like the world is starting to collapse...)
Masuda Nagahiro, whose emotional intelligence is a little lacking, found Kotone's Kuronomaru painting and placed it with Tokunaga Eri's portrait painting on the easel for Tokunaga Eri to see.

He thought that in this case, Tokunaga Eri would feel better.

But Tokunaga Eri cried louder.

You bastard, I'm already very sad now, and you stabbed me!

Okura Ayako cried in despair, while others cried in despair and with a swollen face~~~oooooooo~~~~.

Seeing Tokunaga Eriyi crying with pear blossoms and rain, the working party members of Zhang Yushe left with satisfaction.

Even though we were late for dinner, we had already earned back the value of our tickets.

A fifth-grade girl took out a beautiful notebook in a serious manner. When she opened the title page, there was a huge title written on it.

[Tianchu Five Types of Thieves Guide]

In front of several companions, she laughed and crossed out the name "Painting Club" with a black pen.

There are four names left on the title page: "Kendo Club, Mathematical Olympiad Club, Table Tennis Club and Figure Skating Club".

At this moment, in the classroom of the painting club, Masuda Nagahiro and other club members suddenly bowed to the little girl who was still crying.

"Tokukunaga-kun, we have a request, please agree~!"
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Kotone, Sayuri, and Noki jumped off the train with octopus balls in their hands, and saw Sakamoto Hata speeding over on a bicycle.

"Sister, good news, something happened in the painting club just now~! Tokunaga has been overthrown~!"

Nani?

Half of the small ball in Qinyin's mouth almost fell to the ground.

Sakamoto-san, do you know what you are talking about?

Even "Xia Ke Shang" came out.

"In short, there was a collective revolt in the painting club, and Tokunaga was forced to abdicate and become the vice president. Sister, you have been elected as the new president!"

Naiki and Sayuri started cheering while chewing the half-pulled balls in their mouths.

Celebrate that the first of the five levels has been conquered.

Kotone continued to eat her balls indifferently. There was only one day left, but there were still four clubs to "persuade".

It’s really difficult!
But she thought of Ms. Yoshishima's "sincerity."

It seems that tomorrow she will have to take the initiative and convince others with her virtue.

(End of this chapter)