What does it have to do with me if they hate vests?

Dongwei Kishi nodded indifferently.

Anyway, with the existence of the substitute Heaven's Gate, his drawing efficiency is almost the same as printing, and wasting this little bit of time will not affect his productivity at all.

By the way, because Yamada Fairy is still in the process of giving birth, the script that Nanami Aoyama and Nagisa Furukawa are using for their lines is just the one left by their seniors who have graduated from the drama department. From Fuyuo Kishihisa's perspective, the plot feels even worse than ○ God...

Perhaps because of the excitement of "Death Note" the girl temporarily forgot about her childhood sweetheart, even her appetite became much better than before, and she quickly ate the small piece of cake.

Just as her sinful fork reached for the second piece of cake, Dongwei Kishi suddenly said, "You'll get fat."

"Hmm..." Eriri hesitated for a moment, then said righteously: "It doesn't matter, my weight is still within the safe range, even if I'm a little fatter, it doesn't matter..."

"Although you may have forgotten because you were busy with the Toyotsu Festival, I can remind you," Fuyuo Kishi said kindly, "The school physical examination will be held soon, right?"

"what……"

Eriri's fork froze in mid-air and her expression became strange. It seemed that she had really forgotten about the school physical examination.

However, what Dongwei Kishiku did not expect was that even so, Eriri still picked up the second piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth, covering her mouth with light cheese cream.

The girl puffed out her cheeks and muttered incoherently, "I bet the fat will grow in the right place!"

"When the girl later faced the dismal numbers on the medical examination form, she still recalled the heroic words she had said when she ate that piece of cake—"

"What are you talking about pretending to be a narrator?"

Eriri got so angry that she started whipping Fuyuou Kishikurai with her golden twin ponytails again.

However, after this little episode, she did lose her appetite for the last piece of cake.

Such a small piece of cake is not enough to be shared among the other art club members who are still working on the stage. In that case, just give it directly to Shiina Mashiro.

After this period of cooperation, not only Eriri, but also other people in the art club have more or less gained a certain degree of understanding of Shiina Mashiro's personality. Her innocent appearance has won everyone's unanimous love, causing the girl to become the darling of the art club.

Therefore, it is not appropriate to give the cake to any other person individually, but it is the right choice to feed the group pet.

Chapter 183 Isn't it good?

"...Kishiuchi."

When she saw Fuyuo Kishige, Mashiro Shiina, who was originally immersed in coloring the wooden board, her eyes lit up. She put down her paintbrush and moved towards him like a little hamster seeing sunflower seeds.

Fuyuo Kishihisa touched Mashiro's head, and Eriri handed the cake to Shiina Mashiro at the right time. At the same time, she introduced 'Fuyuo Kishihisa' to everyone in the art club in her usual masked tone.

When they first heard this name, most of the art club members didn't react. But once Eriri said that he was the author of "That Snow", the members of the art club became excited. They surrounded Eriri and Fuyuo Kishihisa as if they were watching an idol star, asking for their autographs and so on.

This shows that the controversy caused by "That Snow" some time ago did have a great impact. Coupled with the painting skills that were both gorgeous and artistic, it naturally conquered the hearts of these children at once.

Fortunately, Fuyu Kishige has experienced such a situation before - when he was still 'Natsume Makuryu', he was occasionally recognized by readers on the way to a show. The situation he had to face was much more terrifying than it is now. It could be called a real-life zombie siege. Sometimes he even had to call the police to help maintain order.

What's more, Fuyuo Kishi has skills that are unique to this character.

He coughed a few times very realistically, expressing that he was not feeling well and needed to breathe fresh air. It would be easy for him to get sick if he was surrounded like this, so those who had originally surrounded him immediately dispersed, fearing that it would affect Dongwei Anjiu's breathing.

Fuyu Kishikyu's expression immediately became much better. After thanking everyone, he calmly turned the topic to the work of stage art.

So the members of the art department proudly introduced to him the graffiti-like curtains they had painted or the small props made of cardboard or wood.

The really impressive ones are the large backgrounds led by Eriri and Mashiro Shiina.

Unable to persuade the art club members, Fuyuo Kishi had no choice but to pick up a brush, pull open a blank curtain, pick up the paint and start splashing ink.

Unlike Eriri and the others, who still maintained their delicate style when painting on paper, Fuyuo Kishihisa, who was at level 8 in painting, chose the most rough painting style that was in stark contrast to his frail appearance.

But even with this seemingly arbitrary painting method, the art club members only had time to question it for a dozen seconds, because after that, Fuyu Kishi had already used the brush as a pen, and while spreading the paint, he left clear and vigorous lines on the curtain. In just a few breaths, those lines had been combined from a chaotic state to become a family portrait-like picture of everyone in the art club gathered together, full of charm.

They had only met for a few minutes, but in just these few short minutes, Fuyu Kishi had already captured the characteristics of each person, and after putting them all on the screen, they appeared lifelike, allowing everyone to easily recognize who was themselves.

"This curtain won't be used, right?" someone whispered.

"You can put it up after all the performances at the Toyoin Festival are over," Eriri said without hesitation, looking at Fuyuo Kishihisa. "Just like after a TV show or movie ends, there will be a list of staff subtitles. This painting can be used in a similar way."

Although to others it seemed that Eriri was just trying to comfort Fuyuo Kishi and make him think that what he drew would not be ignored, Fuyuo Kishi understood what she meant.

There has never been such a precedent in previous performances, but he had told the girl before that he was also a member of the board of directors of Fengzhizaki. Although he rarely attended board meetings, it would not be a problem at all if he simply used his power to make a decision that had no impact on the entire process.

"Well," after understanding this, Fuyuo Kishiku just smiled and said, "Isn't it good?"

The members of the Art Club were immediately astonished by the amazing skills of Fuyuo Kishi. In addition, the majesty of the genius Mashiro had greatly diminished and he had already become the group's favorite mascot. For a while, Fuyuo Kishi, who did not join the Art Club, became the most prestigious person in the Art Club...

Dongwei Kiku did not plan to stay too long. After helping a little, he said goodbye to everyone and left.

As the representative of the art club, Eriri walked him a little way.

"Are you okay?" Ying Lili looked at the faint blush on his face due to exercise, and couldn't help but ask with concern.

Stage art is different from ordinary painting. It is a job that requires considerable physical strength. Putting aside other things, just half-kneeling on the ground, maintaining a posture for several minutes to color an area of ​​the curtain is essentially equivalent to doing plank for a few minutes, which is a disaster for people with little physical strength.

"no problem."

Dongwei Kishi said softly.

But for some reason, the girl always felt that his figure had become more illusory than when she first met this guy.

She couldn't help complaining because of the inexplicable uneasiness: "It's inexplicable that your health is so bad, but you still tried to be strong and paint just now."

"That's why it's worth showing off."

As they were talking, the two had already arrived at the front yard of the school. Dongwei Kishi smiled and said, "Just send it over here. You still have things to do, right?"

Eriri was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "You must come to participate in the Fengyin Festival."

"Ok?"

"No, I don't mean anything else. I just think it's too pitiful if you can't even see the curtain you worked so hard to draw..."

The girl said softly, then hurriedly added: "I mean the curtain is so pitiful!"

"Oh, I understand." Dongwei Kishihisa smiled slightly and turned away.

The wind in late spring blew up dust and dead branches and leaves that had fallen to the ground at some point, causing the girl to squint her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, Fuyuo Kishihisa's back seemed to have completely disappeared in the mottled shadows cast by the cypress trees.

Eriri returned to the auditorium feeling lost, only to find Shiina Mashiro painting something with a small brush on the curtain that Fuyu Kishige had just painted.

"Shiina-san? What are you doing…"

She hurried over and asked.

"Staff," Shiina Mashiro wiped the sweat from her forehead, and ended up getting paint all over her face, looking as embarrassed and cute as a little cat: "Kishu, you forgot to draw yourself."

Upon hearing this, Eriri subconsciously looked towards the curtain, and discovered that in the corner of the art club family portrait that Fuyu Kishi had just painted, there was a sickly-looking figure with a gentle smile on his face, as if he was watching everyone. His appearance was so natural, completely blending into the original composition, without the slightest abruptness.

This made Eriri unable to help but look at Shiina Mashiro again, with a hint of ambiguous emotions in her eyes.

Chapter 184 Happy Feather

When Shiki returned to Washimiya Dormitory that day, he found that the Yamada fairy was already waiting in his room.

It was a common thing in the past, but not so common after she started writing scripts.

Si Ji looked at the girl who was a little restless and glanced at him from time to time. He probably guessed that she had finished writing the script and now wanted to show off her achievements like a peacock, so he asked in a friendly manner.

"What are you?"

Yamada Fairy was stunned: "...Nothing, just looking at you."

Seeing that she was beginning to look depressed, Si Ji asked jokingly, "How's the script going?"

Then the girl, who had been deflated like a balloon, suddenly swelled up again.

"Of course it's finished!"

Yamada Fairy said happily with an expression that said 'please praise me quickly' on her face.

What an easy guy to please.

Si Ji said curiously, "Let me see it if you don't mind."

The Yamada fairy immediately took out a plastic folder from his side and handed it to Shiki as if offering a treasure.

Si Ji took the folder and felt it was very light.

"It feels a bit thin..." He said subconsciously because he always had a thick stack of manuscript paper in his hands, whether it was comics or novels.

"Because it's not a real play or opera, the time it takes to perform on stage is limited, so I can't write too much."

The Yamada Fairy replied.

Indeed, it is normal for an opera to last from one and a half to two hours, and there are even types of dramas that are performed for several hours in a row. It is naturally impossible for such things to be directly copied onto the stage of the Fengyin Festival.

Not to mention whether the students have the ability to complete a play, the long duration alone is enough to discourage most audiences. It is impossible for Shiki and his team to be so blatantly hypocritical as to allow the drama department to monopolize the stage for so long.

"Honestly, this is the hardest part." Yamada Fairy narrowed her beautiful light pink eyes slightly, and her curved eyebrows showed a show-off of joy: "I originally wrote 8 words according to the volume of a light novel! Later I found that if converted into stage time, it would take more than an hour, so I started to shorten the length while retaining the main story. It took a lot of effort to shorten it to the current length."

"I see. No wonder it took me so long to write this time."

The four seasons are now clear.

After all, in the past, Yamada Fairy would usually only need two or three days to finish a novel, but this time it took him more than a week, and it was indeed much more difficult than before.

He opened the folder, took out the script and read it carefully.

Because the number of words is so small, even after a careful reading it only took me a minute or two to finish.

The story is about a person who feels that life is meaningless and filled with emptiness and pain. He picks up an angel's feather, calls out to the angel and asks him to take him to heaven and leave this world of pain.

Through the conversation with the other person, the angel made that person suddenly realize that there are still people in this world who care about her, and that there are many things she wants to do but has not done for various reasons, and there are many regrets waiting for her to make up for.

In the end, that person gave up the chance to go to heaven, and with the angel's feathers, chose to stay in the world with a more positive attitude, to love those who love him, to do what he wanted to do, and to make up for those mistakes that would become regrets at the end of his life.

The title of the story is "Happy Feathers". The core of the story is actually not very novel or outstanding. It is just a plain story that tells "whether happiness depends on a person's view of life" and discusses the proposition of "the meaning of life" in a very superficial way.

However, even with many shortcomings, Yamada Fairy's writing style is very gentle, and as always, he carries kindness to all readers. The dialogues between people and angels in the story are also very interesting. As a short and concise script, it is quite good.

“Excellent writing.”

Shiki did not find fault with it. Although there are many areas that can be improved, as Yamada Fairy's first attempt at script writing, it can be said to be a very good result.

"Uh-huh, I am still very confident in my results~"

The girl said this as she swayed her body proudly, her long, naturally curly golden hair swaying with her movements, as bright as the sunlight leaking into the room.

"But I always feel that your words 'love those who love themselves' have a certain implication."

Si Ji stroked his chin and said, "Since this script is condensed from the novel, what about the original novel?"

"Well, although I did not delete the manuscript, I did not proofread or refine it..." Yamada Fairy hesitated for a moment, and did not take out a new folder. Instead, she simply went back to her room, took down her laptop, and then opened the manuscript of the novel inside.

Si Ji leaned over and read it carefully.

It is true that compared to the script, the novel version is more detailed and story-oriented.

In the novel version of the story, the angel did not directly use some pale lines to make the protagonist wake up, but first promised to take her to heaven, and asked the protagonist to deal with all the affairs of the world before that. Then, the angel possessed the feather and took the protagonist to travel around the places where she usually lived, observing her "boring, painful and empty" life from another perspective.

Then, the increasingly close interpersonal relationships, the more things she wanted to do and the past wishes, and the more regrets that had not yet been realized and made up for, made the protagonist who was dealing with these things feel a certain happiness, realize her past stupidity, and understand that she was actually living in happiness. Finally, she asked the angel to take back the promise.

But this time the angel insisted on fulfilling the promise and taking the other party back to heaven, unless the protagonist could prove that "her life was not empty and painful". So the protagonist said goodbye to her family and friends, carried her bag, and began to travel the world. In the process of completing her "list of one hundred things I want to do", she witnessed the darkness and beauty of this world, experienced the cruelty and tenderness of this world. Although she encountered dangers, she got through them safely with the help of the angels.

When she returned to her hometown, she finally understood the angel's intention and said her final farewell to the angel.

"'This world is not perfect. It has many flaws and regrets. It has a lot of bitterness and pain, but no matter what, I don't regret meeting this world.' This line is pretty good."

Shiki put down his laptop and looked at the girl, speaking happily, not sure whether he was joking or serious.

"I have never regretted meeting this world."

Chapter 185 Please Don't Say Bad Things About Him

Perhaps sensing that Shiki was in a strange mood, Yamada the Fairy couldn't help but ask with some concern: "What's wrong? Is the preparation for the Fengyin Festival going badly?"

"of course not."

Shiki shook her head. "Yukinoshita is very talented. Although she is slightly lacking in many aspects... well, mainly in the negotiation aspect... she has a strong learning ability and a strong force in her heart that supports her. With her efforts, the construction of the main body of the Toyotsu Festival went smoothly."

"Then why don't you look that happy, Shiki?"

The Yamada Fairy then asked.

"You're being overly suspicious. I can't always smile with my mouth open."

Shiki replied with a nonchalant smile.

But under the girl's piercing and concerned eyes, the fake smile on his face gradually peeled off, and finally he sighed helplessly.