Super Dimensional Injustice Exchange Group

Hinata Hajime said.

“You feel like animation is all you need for your life.

“But animation is something that encompasses everything.

"What kind of animation? Comedy animation, sports animation, or even Western fantasy animation about a brave hero.

"They all have their own unique points. They don't just exist for the sake of existing.

“It requires life experience, accumulation of knowledge, and rich imagination.

"Why do you think that your work, which you created behind closed doors and where the author himself is living a half-dead life and has no passion, can win over the work of someone who is passionate about this matter, has accumulated decades of experience, and has searched for information for the purpose of painting, and desperately lives for it."

Chapter 118: Sisters of Despair

“You keep saying you want to save others, but if you can’t even save yourself, who can you save?

“The plot requires imagination, the setting needs to be constructed, and the tension needs to be calculated.

“You think that animation saved you, not just drawing.

“Just like this painting, no matter how beautiful it is, it is just an ordinary painting.

“It’s not the animation you want, saving someone else.

“If the video only embeds the idea of ​​saving others as an order, is that the animation you really want?

"Can that kind of thing really save others?"

Mitarai Ryota was stunned. He had never thought about this before.

I didn't even think about the numerical settings of the plot structure, I just tried my best to draw an animation that could save others.

He found that he seemed to have never thought about whether the things he imagined could really save others?

But looking at the stick figure and the drawing of the anime girl in front of you, isn't it obvious?

"You...no...may I ask...who you are?" Mitarai Ryota stood up, bowed respectfully to Hinata Hajime, and then played with his hands nervously. His social phobia caused by bullying flared up again.

"Preparatory subject, Hinata Hajime."

"Actually, he is from the preparatory department?" Mitarai Ryo was too surprised. Just now, even he felt that he could not compare with Hinata Hajime's painting skills. He did not expect that he was actually from the preparatory department.

On the contrary, the identity of this preparatory subject further strengthened the decision that Ryota Mitarai had just made.

Because he felt that even people like those in the preparatory subjects could draw better than him because of their enthusiasm. Then he needed enthusiasm even more.

"Master Hinata Hajime, please accept me as your disciple!" Mitarai Ryota bowed even deeper.

Hinata Sou thought about it and finally did not refuse Ryouta Mitarai's request.

“I can be your master, but you need to eat and rest properly.

“Only by ensuring that you are in good condition can you create excellent works.”

"It's amazing. Hinata-san is worthy of being the one who has a good relationship with everyone in the class. I have advised him before, but he simply won't listen." The super high school-level con artist over there said in surprise while eating a greasy fried chicken leg.

"Because he can't watch anything other than animation, unless my level can make him realize the shortcomings of his drawing. Be able to recognize the shortcomings."

"That's right, after all, the only talent I have is that of a super high school level fraudster.

"Now the identity of 'Mitarai Ryouta' is no longer useful. It's time to think of a new identity."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Ryota Mitarai felt something was wrong.

"What this means is that you have to report to class starting tomorrow," Hinata Hajime said.

"But... I really..." As soon as Ryota Mitarai thought about dealing with others, his social phobia relapsed.

"Ah, it's so spectacular... This is..." Makoto Naegi looked up at the towering teaching building of Hope's Peak Academy, "It's almost time to go... Yeah! Let's go!"

A gust of wind blew.

That was the memorable entrance day for the two people who would eventually bring Hope's Peak Academy to the abyss of despair that the entire world would eventually fall into.

"Junko-chan really likes the narration style." No matter what Junko Enoshima was doing, Zhan Ren Mukuro could accept it quickly.

Because she loves her sister deeply.

“I guess so, but I’m a little fed up with it.

"From now on, a brand new college life will begin."

Junko Enoshima took a pen and wrote and drew on the notebook. A cartoon bear that looked half ferocious and half ordinary came to life on the paper.

"Uh-huh....

“I’m really looking forward to it.

"It's a fateful meeting or something."

"Is there anything you want to eat? The cafeteria here is very good." The super high school level fraudster walked in from the gate of the academy with Ryota Mitarai.

"As for me, I'd better not eat too greasy food for now." After hearing Hinata Hajime's words, Mitarai Ryota also had the idea of ​​living a serious life.

"Well, just eat something." But for this fat guy, it doesn't matter what he eats.

Hinata Hajime, who had been listening to their conversation quietly, suddenly raised his head and looked towards Enoshima Junko.

Enoshima Junko and Senken Mukuro also sensed something and looked at Hinata Hajime together.

"Little Shield, that man is very dangerous." Zhan Ren Hai unconsciously took a step forward and stood in front of Enoshima Shield.

Even the super high school level mercenaries and beast monsters that surpassed humans felt ashamed in front of that guy and felt a fear that far exceeded the threat of death.

There is no need to struggle at all. The final result of facing that person can only be death.

"Hahahaha, you don't need me to tell you, I can feel it... the strong despair coming from that person... why am I shaking."

Enoshima Junko hugged her arms happily, and her thighs and arms were shaking like sieves.

"Why am I shaking, am I scared? It's so wonderful, it makes me scared and desperate.

"Is it true that I no longer have the title of Super High School Level Despair? That's really despairing."

Zhan Ren Mukuro knew that Enoshima Junko's thought process had been empathetic since she was a child.

Even in this desperate situation, with her body constantly sending out survival alarms, she was able to smile.

"Great, great, I must meet a boy like this."

Enoshima Junko excitedly passed the protection of War Blade Mukuro and rushed towards Hinata Hajime.

"Um, this classmate."

Staring at Enoshima Junko with a cold gaze, Hinata Hajime said one word softly in an unquestionable cold tone, "Get lost."

Just as Enoshima and the others could sense Hinata's extraordinaryness, he also saw clearly what a filthy, smelly and hideous monster body was hidden under Enoshima's beautiful grandmother.

That evil smell cannot be suppressed at all.

Hinata Hajime didn't want to meddle in the affairs of such a guy.

He is different from Emiya Shirou. He doesn't think about helping others as much as possible. He just wants to be the one that Nanami brags about. Even if the two girls in front of him are not bad people, it doesn't matter as long as they don't burn him.

He didn't want to have contact with the other party.

"Um, Hinata-san, is that you?" Ryota Mitarai felt that this was impolite.

"No... I think Hinata-san did the right thing..." As a super high school level fraudster who controls people's hearts, he also smelled something bad from this woman, "This woman is not a good person."

"I'm so sad... so desperate..."

Chapter 119: Makoto Naegi's Super High School Level Luck

"Classmate, what is your name?" Despite being treated coldly by Hinata Hajime, Enoshima Junko was even happier and moved forward to show off her perfect figure.

Super high school level hot chicks are not just talk.

"You are annoying. Can you please not appear in front of me?" Hinata Hajime said coldly.

I still maintain an indifferent attitude towards Junko Enoshima.

"Ah, this cold rejection, something that even my beauty can't do, how hopeless."

Enoshima Junko turned around on the spot like the Swan Lake in the ballet, making way for Hinata Hajime, and secretly hid behind a nearby building, staring at Hinata Hajime with a strange laugh.

"That girl... is she not quite mentally ill...?" Even Ryouta Mitarashi could not accept that Shield.

"Ah, Xiaodunzi." Zhan Ren Hai hurriedly went over to show concern for his sister.

"Don't worry about it. You stink."

"But I took a good bath."

"What weird sisters." Ryota Mitarai said this only after the sisters disappeared from their sight.

"You guys go eat." Hinata Hajime noticed something and looked in one direction.

"Ah? Okay." Mitarai Ryota wanted to say something but was stopped by the fat man next to him.

Hinata Hajime walked to a deserted place and said, "Come out."

"You're really perceptive." Enoshima Junko followed with an exaggerated smile on her face, "Don't be so excited, I just want to get to know you, brother. You're so cold to a delicate woman like me. It really makes me doubt your sexual orientation."

"I have a girlfriend, so don't cling to me like a sticky candy, you're annoying."

"It's too much to say that to Little Shield." War Blade Mukuro stood in front of Enoshima Shield and protected Enoshima Shield with his body.

"Eh? The handsome guy I like has a girlfriend so soon. You must be so desperate. Can you tell me your girlfriend's name? Do you have a photo of her?"

Hinata Hajime took a deep breath. He didn't bother to pay attention to Enoshima Junko and went to Nanami's class at the headquarters.

Even if we take a step back and say that, if Enoshima Junko wasn't in Hope's Peak Academy and had a relatively polite sister next to her.

Unlike Emiya, with whom she had a good relationship, Hinata didn't have that much sense of justice right now. She just had to take care of herself.

As long as you take care of yourself, don't mind helping out with some minor tasks.

If someone stands in his way, he will solve the obstacle at any time.

If it is not for the above reasons.

Hinata Sou could have killed her outright.

"You left without saying anything. How boring."

"Xiaodunzi, I may not be able to bear your enthusiasm."

"I think he only minds because a fat pig like you is around me."

"I... shouldn't be very fat."

"That's what I said."

"How... can it be like this..."

"Okay, I'm going to the dormitory."

"I see. Goodbye, Little Shield."

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"Senior, are you a student of Hope's Peak Academy?" Standing in front of Hinata Hajime was a short boy with lightning-shaped light gray hair. He smiled brightly and touched the back of his head.

Unlike the shadow shrouded the girl before, Hinata Hajime saw a bright spark in this boy who was laughing heartily.

That is the light of hope.

"You call me senior, so how could you not be a student of Hope's Peak Academy?" Hinata Hajime said speechlessly.

"Oh, sorry, maybe I'm too nervous. This is my first time in this school, so I'm a little nervous... My name is Makoto Naegi, what's your name, senior?"

"Hinata Hajime."

"It's Hyuga-senpai. Would you mind telling me about this academy? I'm new here and don't know what to do..."