Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

“These are all…”

"But how can they become one again? Or rather, how can they recover..."

When asked this question, Mr. Takagi pointed to the door frame of the art classroom:

"Let's go out first. This classroom was actually drawn by me. It's not a real art classroom."

"Wait..." Miura Gensuke frowned: "Are we in a painting now?"

"That's right."

Teacher Gao Mu smiled and explained to him: "I can't interfere with things in reality."

“But it’s different when something gets inside a painting, and the deeper you get into the painting, the more I can interfere.”

Miura Gensuke looked at the piano perspective drawing and asked, "Is this also your work?"

Teacher Gao Mu quickly shook his head: "No, and I don't know why this painting has this effect."

“But I find it allows things to be replicated, or broken down into different angles.”

"So, I would occasionally let classmates in and secretly take their things to copy."

"For example, very important pigments."

"After all, I can't go buy it myself..."

“The paint I made myself feels weird to use.”

After hearing this, Hoshizaki Sayo's brain froze a little.

"Gensuke, what on earth does she mean?"

"My head is so dizzy..."

Gensuke Miura had already sorted everything out and pulled a few people out of the art classroom.

Sure enough, the art classroom door looked real, but it was actually just a realistic oil painting.

They were all misled just now and thought they had entered the classroom.

Miura Gensuke reached out and moved the lifelike painting away.

In this way, the real art classroom is revealed.

If the real world is a layer.

Just now they were on the second floor, which was the classroom drawn by Teacher Takagi.

The third layer is a picture within a picture, that is, the world within the perspective view.

As for what Mr. Takagi said about modifying memory, it can only be done in a deeper level of painting.

"..."

After entering the real art classroom, Gensuke Miura found that it was basically the same as in the painting.

Teacher Takagi's painting skills are really amazing.

"Teacher, can I speak now?"

"If you want to recover."

Teacher Takagi held a paintbrush and began to explain on a blank piece of paper: "We must find the main perspective, or the main personality, of Xuechuan among these four people."

"Master personality?" Miura Gensuke looked at the four uneasy Yukikawa Haruka.

"Yes, we must find the exact anchor point to restore it perfectly."

"Otherwise, the recovered person might be different from before..."

Teacher Takagi put down the brush in his hand: "Actually, I didn't recover as well as Nakajima-san last time..."

"However, she only has some personality changes, everything else is still perfect."

Miura Gensuke thought this was already serious...

But he didn't have the heart to think about Senior Nakajima.

What he cares about most now is Yukawa Haruka.

Among these four personalities, who is the dominant personality?

One was a regular model, and it was the first one he encountered.

One has short bob hair.

One is a female imp with twin tails.

There is also a cheerful little sister with a ponytail.

No matter how you think about it, it’s the first one.

But why did Xiaoyao lie in the first place...

And she can obviously run, but she insists on sitting in a wheelchair...

"Miura-san, you'd better not jump to conclusions. It's better to learn more about it first."

After the explanation, Mr. Takagi sat down on a chair and ate the fruit in the still life painting: "It would be terrible if we made a mistake."

"Also, because of their different perspectives, their memories aren't exactly the same."

"Memory doesn't equal reality. Just like how people always miss their first love, they're actually just forgetting the bad parts."

"Real first love isn't as beautiful as we remember it."

Miura Gensuke also knew that such a choice with such a significant impact could not be made based on mere conjecture.

After all, he and Xiaoyao were not very familiar with each other.

Anyway, tomorrow is the weekend, so two days should be enough to figure it out.

"The four of you just come home with me." Miura Gensuke sighed.

"I don't want that! Pervert! Lolita control! Trash senior!"

"Hiss... you..."

Miura Gensuke once again hugged the escaping twintails in his arms, but was bitten on the palm of his hand.

I can't get rid of it...

"It's better for everyone to listen to brother..." Xiaoyao, with a short haircut, pulled the corner of his clothes obediently.

"..." Xiaoyao, who was wearing the ordinary version, also nodded in agreement.

"But I want to go ice skating now!" The energetic girl with a ponytail blinked.

"Don't worry." Miura Gensuke smiled and touched her head: "I will take you to the ice rink this weekend."

Hoshizaki Sayo was still dazed and trying to organize her thoughts...

It was getting late outside the window and it was time for her to go home.

So, Miura Gensuke took back his banknote from Mr. Takagi:

"I'll take the subway later... No, let's take a taxi."

“Remember to wear a mask…”

These four people are exactly the same except for their hairstyle.

And Haruka Yukawa is a star athlete herself.

It would be bad to be recognized.

You can't say they are quadruplets...

"By the way." Before leaving, Miura Gensuke extended his hand to Mr. Takagi and said, "Give me the painting that can decompose things. I'll buy you paint and other things in the future."

Mr. Takagi, who was completely unable to resist, had no choice but to hand the piano painting to Gensuke Miura.

Miura Gensuke didn't intend to use this painting to continue copying things, but he felt it would be dangerous if it came into contact with people again.

Moreover, excessive use of exceptions has its price.

Just like Xiaoyao, because she created too many dreams, her health became very poor and she is still in the recovery period.

Then again, there were four more people suddenly...

That single bed doesn't seem to be enough...

I don’t know if my sister will still be staying in her apartment tonight.

Chapter 63: Quartered Xiaoyao

The last ray of twilight disappeared from the gaps between the buildings, leaving only the street lights illuminating the narrow streets with few passing vehicles.

The quiet night has fallen.

But the apartment was a scene of great noise and bustle.

Miura Gensuke was sitting at the dining table with a look of despair on his face, and beside him were the four Miss Yukikawa Haruka.

"Brother, I want to eat this cake..."

Xiaoyao, with her short hair style, hugged his arm aggrievedly, tears glistening in her beautiful eyes, which made people's hearts melt.

"Then give it to..." Before Miura Gensuke could finish his words, the cake was snatched away by the quick-eyed and quick-handed Dan Ponytail.

"Don't cry...don't cry..."

Miura Gensuke quickly comforted Xiaoyao, who had a little sister's hairstyle.

"Perverted lolicon!" Xiaoyao with twin ponytails glared at him fiercely: "I don't want to sleep with you!"

"I didn't say I wanted to sleep with you..."

Miura Gensuke covered his face, sighed deeply, and stumbled into the bedroom: "I'll just sleep on the floor..."

Tonight, the only good news is.

He finally changed from a shota back to a high school boy.

Other than that, it's all bad news.