Anime rating game

As soon as I entered university, my stepmother started arranging blind dates for me, wanting to drive me out of the house completely.

I've been under a lot of pressure these past few days, so this is a good opportunity to relieve some stress.

"Mr. President, what do you need me to do today?"

"Now that your group is complete, let's start with you."

Under Masamune's arrangement, many painters were soon summoned, and they sat around the room with chairs, each holding a paintbrush and a drawing board.

Among them, only Mashiro had two painting tools thoughtfully placed in front of her.

"Kido Eita, Natsukawa Masuzu, and Harusaki Chiwa, as the main characters in the anime, you need to recreate scenes from the anime for reference."

Specifically, it means acting according to a script, and the more faithful the performance, the better.

The script has been broken down. You guys go change your clothes first. Koizumi, take Natsukawa to the dressing room.

"No problem, Miss Natsukawa, please come with me."

Soon after, the three of them, having changed their clothes again, returned to the studio.

Looking at the group of people wearing a high school uniform, Ilya couldn't help but think of herself.

Although she was mentally prepared, wearing a primary school uniform still made her a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Masamune, why do you need to recreate the scenes? I didn't do this when I was making the Fourth and Fifth World Wars."

"Regarding the Fifth World War, we visited Homurahara High School. You were all there at the time, and the photos taken in your school uniforms are an important reference. It's basically the same thing we're doing now."

Masamune paused for a moment, then continued:

"We couldn't find someone with Hercules's physique in real life, so we didn't look for you when we were recreating the scene."

"As for the fourth battle, your parents came to help."

? ?

Ilya was speechless. Why am I always the one who ends up alone?

"let's start."

Upon hearing Mashiro's words, Kido Eita immediately grabbed the script in a flurry and began to read it.

Where to begin? Do I really have to say?

Shall we start with inner monologues?

Should we let Xia Chuan start?

She's so beautiful... No! That's a very rude thought.

Kido Ruita shook his head repeatedly, took a deep breath, and began to recite:

"My real name is Burning Fighting Fighter, the man who has dedicated himself to the fateful battle against the dragons."

As soon as he uttered a sentence, Ji Tang Ruitai felt his heart pounding wildly, and cold sweat seeped from his forehead.

Reading the text alone doesn't really give you a feeling, but reading it aloud in front of so many people is a different story.

so awkward!

Is this some kind of public execution?

My name in this world is Kido Eita...

Fortunately, only this one sentence was the most awkward.

Hearing the sounds of paintbrushes moving around him, Ji Tang Ruitai felt both embarrassed and slightly shocked.

The animation company is amazing!

Keep turning the page, wait...?

Upon discovering that the scene immediately shifted to Natsukawa Masaki speaking to him, Kido Eita couldn't help but ask:

"There should be a lot more plot and dialogue in between, right? Why did you jump straight from the beginning to the end?"

"The reason you've all gathered here today is to recreate famous scenes from the anime, not to reenact the entire story."

"If that's the case, what's with that opening sentence? It could obviously be removed!"

"Of course, it was to see your expression just now." Masamune chuckled.

Kido Ruitai, feeling embarrassed and annoyed, couldn't help but say:

"What's the point of seeing a man's cheeks turn red? That's not the point at all."

"Ji Tang-kun, calm down. It's my turn next."

Natsukawa Masaki smiled slightly, then turned serious and began to recite her lines:

"Ji Tang-kun, would you like to come back with me today?"

“Stare…!” Harusaki Chiwa stared intently at her, and involuntarily reached out her left hand to grab the hem of Kido Ruita’s clothes tightly.

Eh……

Ji Tangrui sighed deeply and said softly:

"it is good."

"Ji Tang-jun, the lines here are wrong."

"This part is not important at all. Let's jump to the next section quickly, start it now, and finish it as soon as possible."

"Since Mr. Jitang can't wait any longer, I'll get right to it."

Natsukawa Masaki raised her head, looking at Kido Eita at a 45-degree angle, and deliberately made a tea-artistic expression:

"Does Mr. Ji really want me to say it? To tell you, in front of everyone, why I want to go home with you?"

"I already said to skip this part, didn't I just answer it?"

"That's...that's...because I like you, I've fallen for you..."

"Regardless of what's going on on my end, do you still want to continue?"

"Oh dear... because I really like the lines here."

People who laugh like that are usually cunning and wicked women.

Damn it! Let's finish this already.

Tired, destroy it!

Chapter 439 I really want to slap myself

Wow...that's amazing!

Ilya stared intently at the center of the studio, where Natsukawa Masuzu and the other two were putting on a little show in a small open space.

Putting aside Kido Eita for now, Natsukawa Masuzu's acting skills are outstanding.

Moreover, this shamelessness and lack of stage fright is truly enviable.

"Aren't you wearing anything?"

"wore."

"Sigh...that's troublesome. This isn't just about whether we're wearing clothes or not...the result could be World War III leading to the destruction of the world!"

"Let it be destroyed. It doesn't matter if the world of the guy who doubts whether his classmate is wearing panties is destroyed."

That line is amazing!

Moreover, Natsukawa's disdainful look towards Kitō Eita was absolutely amazing!

Ilya glanced subconsciously at the artists around her who were sketching furiously, and at the few people taking pictures with their cameras.

In the drawing, Mashiro is working with both hands simultaneously. The drawing on the left side perfectly captures the expression that Natsukawa Masuzu just made, and it's incredibly fun to look at.

At that moment, Ilya suddenly understood the significance of today's performance.

Whether or not there is a physical reference makes a difference when drawing.

Putting everything else aside, the authenticity and the time saved are invaluable.

Thinking of this, Ilya unconsciously glanced at Natsukawa Masaki's lower body again.

April in Tokyo is still a bit chilly. Although she was wearing a skirt today, she was wearing black stockings. There was no wind indoors, so you couldn't see what was under her skirt at all.

"Mr. Masamune, would you like to open the window?"

"Haha...why don't you just go over and uncover it?"

Hearing the voices of the two onlookers and the gazes of many artists, Natsukawa Masuzu placed her hand on her skirt and said with a mischievous smile:

"I'm not wearing it today, would you like to take a look?"

Amidst the surprised and expectant gazes of the crowd, Natsukawa Masuzu gently lifted the hem of her skirt, two centimeters, three centimeters, and when it was close to one centimeter, she suddenly let it down, laughing incessantly.

"Just kidding, how could there be a girl in this world who wears a skirt but not panties?"

I really want to see it!

As a girl herself, Ilya also felt a lot of anticipation at this moment.

He shook his head repeatedly, banishing the images of "having someone hold her down, forcibly removing her clothes, and seeing for our own pleasure" from his mind.

Upon noticing that Kido Eita was also staring intently at Natsukawa Masaki, Harusaki Chiwa covered his eyes with her hands and said angrily:

"No way! If you like looking at panties, go to the bathroom later and I'll let you see as much as you want. Or you can go now."

Oh no, I've really embarrassed myself.

Ji Tangrui sighed helplessly. It was originally a very simple matter, everyone was watching, the law wouldn't punish too severely, and it was insignificant.

But Qianhe's outburst instantly made things more serious.

"It's not about the panties. The way they were just partially exposed perfectly showcased the allure of the 'absolute territory,' and any man would stare at it."

"Rui is such an idiot, you can only look at me."

"well."

Kido Eita picked up the script and forcibly changed the subject: