Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

Kiyono Yuri also took out her cell phone.

Oreki Gen smiled and said, "Of course there is no signal. Even if there was a signal, it would be useless. After all, it is impossible to connect to reality from a dream. But fortunately, it has basic functions, and it can take pictures."

"Isn't it too perfunctory to use a mobile phone to take pictures and pretend to be a member of the camera department?"

Kiyono Yuri said unhappily.

Oreki Gen smiled.

"It doesn't matter if it's perfunctory or not, what matters is the way it's said... Wait, she's coming."

Oreki Gen looked towards the entrance to the playground.

Kiyono Yuri also saw that figure.

She arrived alone.

Wearing that pair of expensive shoes and carrying an exquisite backpack that was completely different from other ordinary classmates.

She walked in with the same elegance and confidence, but with a pace that Qing Ye Yuri had never seen before.

Qingye Yuri immediately dodged to the side.

"Should I not be here?"

Oreki Gen nodded.

"Smart, at least you shouldn't show up now, just hide, I'll do it."

"You...be careful. Even though she seems completely different now, she should still be sensitive. Be careful not to hurt her!"

Oreki Gen said with amusement.

"Is it your turn to teach me?"

"Don't give me that, I'm your store manager's sister!"

"Okay, okay, hide now."

Qingye Yuri immediately hid to the side and tried her best to cover her body.

Oreki Gen had already walked down from the stands and was heading towards Sakura Aoka.

Sakura Aoka, who was walking over, looked at Oreki Gen with some dissatisfaction.

"I've asked around, and there's no such person as Shota Matsuyama in the photography club or the first grade... You're not even a student of our school, are you?"

Of course.

I hadn’t even entered the school when you were studying there, senior.

Oreki Gen looked at the other person without any panic.

“I’m sorry for deceiving you before. Actually, I’m not from the photography department of the school, but I am indeed a photography blogger who records beautiful things. I am committed to taking beautiful photos to support social charities.”

"...What are you talking about?"

Sakura Aoka looked at the other party suspiciously.

Oreki smiled and then shook his head.

"None of this matters. What matters is that you are here, and I will take the best photos and put them online so that all Sakura people and even foreigners can see that there is a beautiful girl named Sakura Aoka who is so stunning in this world. Isn't that enough?"

A blush couldn't help but appear on Sakura Qinghua's beautiful and youthful face.

She said a little shyly.

"How can I be so good...you...you really are not still lying to me?"

Oreki Gen smiled and took out his cell phone.

"You'll know when you look at the photos later. Anyway, it'll just waste a little of your time, and there won't be any other losses, right?"

"...Well, then."

Hiding and looking over there, Kiyono Yuri could hear some sounds, but the key point was that she could see the completely different expression on Sakura Aoka's face when she looked at the young man.

Shy and timid.

She looks exactly like a girl with love in her heart.

What a scumbag.

I don't know how many people have been harmed by this method! Wait, am I one of them?

wrong.

He has never tried to please me so gently!

Oreki Gen actually started taking pictures of the other person with his cell phone.

Sakura Aoka even had her constantly striking different poses. Of course, they were not too exaggerated, bold or revealing, but just poses that were in line with the shyness and youthfulness of a young girl.

The shooting process takes about 20 to 30 minutes.

“Can I see how the photo was taken?”

Sakura Aoka asked shyly and curiously.

Oreki Gen handed over the phone with a smile.

"Take a look."

"Wow...is that me?"

Sakura Qinghua couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Oreki Ken's shooting skills are indeed outstanding, that's natural. After all, with the training of the young lady who has very high requirements in all aspects, even if his shooting skills are terrible, they have been trained very well.

These different styles are matched with filters of different colors, plus some tried-and-tested angles, and even the moment when the breeze lifts the ends of her hair.

Sakura Aoka was directly photographed as a perfect goddess who is elegant, noble, and has a lot of literary and artistic temperament.

"You should believe me now, right?"

Sakura Aoka smiled shyly.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. May I ask, are you going to post these photos online now?"

Oreki Gen nodded and said with a smile.

"Yes, I think those kids will be very happy to see it."

"The children?"

Sakura Aoka asked curiously.

Oreki Gen nodded and spoke as if nothing had happened.

"Yes, those special children. Oh, I didn't tell you this, my main audience is some special users on the Internet, such as those born with disabilities, and those with personality defects, such as autistic patients, such as...severe social phobia patients."

"...social phobia?"

Sakura Aoka's expression became strange.

I don’t know if it was because it was the second time she heard this word today, or because of something else, but her expression immediately looked a little strange.

Qingye Yuri in the back also became nervous.

Was Oreki Gen's purpose in taking the photo just to bring up this topic? But...her expression was already wrong, wouldn't it irritate the other party?

Oreki Gen had a bright smile on his face.

"That's right. Especially those who are socially anxious. They don't dare to appear in crowded places and communicate with others normally because they lack confidence. I hope that through your photos, they can see that as long as they have confidence and dare to show themselves, even if they are ordinary people, they can show their beautiful side. They can stand in front of everyone generously."

"...Ordinary people? Are you talking about me?"

Sakura Qinghua's attention was obviously attracted by this adjective.

She frowned slightly.

Oreki Gen looked at this obviously beautiful girl who was definitely not the kind of beauty you can easily find, but he said it deliberately.

"Ah, I think... you are indeed quite ordinary, is there anything wrong with that? Of course, my skill is to photograph an ordinary person in a beautiful way, so you are a suitable subject."

Sakura Qinghua was obviously unable to accept it, and she couldn't understand it.

"But you told me that I was pretty and very beautiful in front of everyone in the classroom. Were they all lies?!"

Oreki Gen looked at the other person even more strangely.

"Sakura-san, do you... not know what true beauty is?"

Sakura Qinghua was stunned for a moment, and his expression involuntarily became a little cold.

"What do you mean?"

Oreki Gen quickly opened the photo album on his phone and found the photo of Sakuraba Mitsuki.

It was a photo of Sakuraba Mitsuki wearing exquisite and expensive earrings, sitting elegantly in the back seat of a luxury car, looking out the window.

Simple composition, without too many bright colors.

But it perfectly reflects the girl's unadorned nobility and incomparable beauty.

Sakura Qinghua looked at the photo in disbelief.

And Oreki Gen was still adding fuel to the fire.

"This is the real beauty I have ever seen, a perfect, real rich girl..."

"Perfect...real? What the hell are you talking about!"

Sakura Qinghua frowned, and her politeness and gentleness seemed to disappear without a trace, completely exposing her dissatisfaction and anger.

Oreki Gen looked at the other person with an innocent look.

"My point is simple... Sakura-san... you look more like a fake."

"fake?"

"Fake politeness, fake gentleness, fake... noble temperament. It's all fake, isn't it?"

"I don't know what you are talking about, I just know that you are quite rude!"

Sakura Qinghua's cheeks turned red with anger.

But it was obvious that her confident temperament had disappeared without a trace, and her slender figure began to look thin and weak in the sunset.

It's like a page in a full-color comic suddenly turns pale.

But Oreki Gen smiled and instead of retreating, he took a step closer to the girl and said with a smile.

"Does Sakura know where you are most fake?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Oreki Gen looked at her momentary panic and said calmly.

"To attribute to oneself traits that do not belong to oneself is the most false form of self-deception..."

“Go away!!”

Sakura Aoka pushed Oreki's string.

The force was so strong that it even pushed Oreki Xian back, causing him to stagger a step.

Then she glared at Oreki Gen.

"I'm warning you... don't show up in front of me again!"

After saying that, Sakura Qinghua turned around and left angrily.

And Kiyono Yuri, who had been enduring and not showing up, rushed down.

"What were you doing just now? Aren't you provoking her?"

Oreki Xian put away his phone indifferently.

"It's obvious that she has now reached a point of obsession with the role. Everything around her is in line with the identity she has created for herself. It's no use saying nice things at this time. She needs proper stimulation."

"But...she didn't admit it either."

"It's okay, she'll admit it, let's go."

"where to?"

"Follow her and see where she's going."