Love must be after the favorability reaches 99

Watching TV series and playing games are cheap entertainment methods suitable for ordinary people. Uesugi Wei doesn't like going out and it is not convenient for him to go out, so the responsibility of taking care of his sister's mental health naturally falls on his shoulders.

Uesugi Yui frowned, looking like he was confused by him.

He took out his cheap handle from the drawer of the TV cabinet, grabbed the handle and tapped it gently on Uesugi Yui's forehead. The girl's eyes brightened the moment the handle touched her, making Uesugi Shin couldn't help but sigh that this girl's happiness seemed really simple.

Uesugi Yui is definitely a stay-at-home girl.

My daily hobbies include snacks, watching TV series, games, novels, and comics. The idea of ​​writing light novels came from these hobbies.

Being a stay-at-home person is not worthy of praise, especially since this society naturally prefers enthusiastic and extroverted people. People who are gloomy and unsociable cannot be considered qualified adults. However, considering Uesugi Yui's special situation, Uesugi Shin has no such requirements for her.

After dinner, Uesugi Yui sat on the floor, saving the trouble of carrying him around. Uesugi Shin sat cross-legged, and his sister sat nearby. This inexplicably lively sister was a little noisy, and he felt much more relaxed when he heard Uesugi Yui's laughter.

Sometimes I still worry about her future.

Uesugi Yui was unwilling to go to school. She was disabled in both legs when she was 5 years old. When she reached the age to receive education, her mother had thought of sending her to a special support school. Uesugi Yui was extremely resistant before going, and became more withdrawn after a few visits. Her mother could not persuade her, but when he went to persuade her, she became even more angry for some reason.

The mother made a decision later. She talked to Uesugi Yui about it, but he didn't know the content. However, if they continued to argue about it, the family relationship would most likely be disrupted, so the matter was left unresolved.

While rubbing the handle, Uesugi Nobuo asked casually, "What are you writing about in your light novels?"

Uesugi Wei suddenly froze. The middle school hero who bravely ventured into the maze of reality was caught off guard and stepped on the air and was petrified. Then his cheeks turned red again. It seemed that the petrification curse was not professional.

The little head shook like a rattle: "No, nothing... Oh! Brother, don't ask this, you won't understand anyway!"

Uesugi Shin glanced at her and said, "Oh? I have read quite a few comic books and I know how to use words and sentences. Let me have a look and maybe I can give you some guidance."

"No, this is the only thing that is absolutely not allowed!"

"Ok?"

What are you writing that you can’t show to your family?

Uesugi Shin raised his eyebrows, showing a teasing look: "Is it really so shameful?"

"What do you mean by shameful? There are many people who like it! It's just that... um, if someone familiar sees it, I'll feel very embarrassed... Anyway, you are not allowed to look at it, ask about it, or understand it! Otherwise, you will hate your brother the most!"

Oh, he even started to close his eyes and refused to listen to the turtle's chanting.

Uesugi Nobuyuki rolled his eyes. Seeing that her attitude was so firm, he thought she would get angry if he asked any more questions, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After rubbing the handle for a while, I felt a little tired. I turned around to say hello to Uesugi Yui, then went to pack my clothes and prepare to take a shower.

It was not until Uesugi Nobuyuki walked away that Uesugi Wei collapsed to the ground as if relieved of a heavy burden. He stared at the ceiling in a trance, and suddenly covered his chest with his hands. His heart was pounding as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

"It was fooled..."

If her brother found out that she was writing a light novel about sister complex, a love comedy with an extremely popular plot about a sister who has a sister complex and a brother who has a sister complex but doesn't realize it, then her life would be over, right?

I was so excited when I wrote this great work, but when my brother asked me about the title of the book, I suddenly realized that I could never tell him the title.

She covered her mouth, trying not to let the sobbing sounds of shame escape from her.

but……

Uesugi Yui opened his eyes, his amber pupils revealing confusion.

Brother...what was he looking at just now?

Uesugi Wei raised his hand and touched the top of his head, about three inches above, and grasped the air twice with his fingers, but found nothing.

It doesn't make sense.

She was sure that her halo was hidden.

Chapter 009: Something without the Soul of a Painter

The night is getting darker.

He solved the daily chores neatly and quickly, and watched Uesugi Yui go into the bathroom in her wheelchair.

"be careful."

"I know~"

Contrary to what most people think, having disabled legs does not mean that one cannot take care of oneself. After becoming familiar with the use of the special bathing stool, disabled people can take a bath independently, which is not difficult for Uesugi Yui, who has been used to a wheelchair for eight years.

This little girl looked so fragile. If he hadn't been with her day and night, he wouldn't have believed that she could take care of herself in her daily life.

Uesugi Shin half leaned against the wall, shook his head and quickly left the bathroom. He turned and went to the living room, intending to try out the effect of [Forbidden Painter] while his sister was away.

Ever since he drew these two cards, he has been thinking about what applications these two cards can have in life.

To be precise, is there any way to help raise some money?

The previous process of testing [Mind Catcher] was a bit tortuous, but the effect of the card itself cannot be denied. No matter how bad the mind-reading function is, it is still a power to play with people's hearts. Whether it is helping to distinguish right from wrong or to pry into secrets, it can play a huge role.

But there is a problem, how to make money with this ability?

Going to the casino?

Even if he doesn't understand gambling, but with the ability to read minds, he will be absolutely invincible and unstoppable at playing blackjack. The problem is that his mind-reading ability only lasts for 21 seconds. Even if he collects all three Command Spells and throws them all in, it will only take 60 seconds. Why gamble in such a short time?

Business negotiations, sales champions, being a paparazzi to dig up celebrity gossip... a series of messy and wild ideas flashed through my mind like a meteor shower, but in the end all of these meteors crashed without exception.

Mind-reading, which has a time limit and needs to be restored like the Command Spells, is really useless.

This thing really seems to be a prop card to assist people in falling in love. Wouldn't it be great if it could read the mind of the girl you like at the critical moment?

If love is a mighty dragon quest, you put on the best armor and sword, ride on the best horse and rush towards the dragon with high spirits, but the dragon sprays fire at you and burns you and your horse to charcoal.

You are immediately shocked when you see the strategy information - who designed this dragon? The hero will lose half of his health if he gets a little unlucky, and the flames will be Game Over if you get close to it. And the dragon is also very smart. If you advance, it retreats, and if you retreat, it advances. It knows the essence of guerrilla tactics and is clearly trying to swallow you whole.

You learn from your mistakes and decide to introduce a cheat command, so that you can Miss Gwen without being affected. From then on, you miss every time you face the dragon's flames. It throws a big fire at you in anger, and you dodge it with a twist and give it a middle finger - are you stupid? I have a cheat!

But it’s limited to love.

"Why don't you give me five seconds to stop time?"

His temples immediately soared with a "High!", then he turned around and put on a yellow robe because it was cold, ready to conquer the world.

The mind-reading prop card was temporarily put into the cold palace, so Uesugi Nobuyuki's attention could only be focused on the new painter.

"A light novel illustrator?"

When he was young, Uesugi Nobuyuki copied popular works such as Dragon Ball and One Piece. Perhaps because children have strong learning abilities, his copies were quite interesting. When his parents saw them, they picked him up and kissed him twice, jokingly calling him a future great painter.

But the dream of becoming a great painter was ultimately just a joke among his parents. Uesugi Shin was not actually interested in painting. He just liked anime and was a middle school student. When he was a little older, he fell in love with baseball. He never seriously studied art from beginning to end.

Of course, there will be no digital pen and tablet at home.

He took out a few sheets of white paper from the drawer of the TV cabinet, and also took out a pencil and a signing pen from the stationery compartment of his schoolbag. The drawing conditions were extremely simple, and even the pencils were mechanical pencils, which he just sharpened casually after filling them with reels.

He was a reformist and had no need for any artistic soul.

The starting point of the great illustrator is unveiled!

He turned the signing pen in his hand ceremoniously, stared at the white paper for a while, and then switched to a mechanical pencil in disappointment, thinking that this would make it less difficult.

But just as he was about to write, Uesugi Shin was in trouble. He glanced at the card's ∞ usage status. This card was effective as long as he held it, but why didn't he feel anything? He was still as clumsy as ever when holding the pen, and tried to trace the face of my eldest prince... Oh my! Uesugi Shin used an eraser to wipe it clean, so as not to let this evil god appear in the world.

He started to look at it carefully again - it had to be a light novel illustration, and light novels with brother-sister themes and sister-con were double the recommendation.

"Tsk, your bad taste is as disgusting as a sewer maggot, Xiao Ai-san."

Although he said he was disgusted, he still honestly took out his mobile phone and started searching for the current popular light novels in the library.

"The reincarnated golden wolf... Tsk, it's you."

After picking up a light novel and casually skimming through a few passages, Uesugi Nobuyuki suddenly felt a subtle "tremor" in his mind. The tremor came from nowhere, but it was like an electric current passing through his nerves, infusing him with some mysterious feeling.

"It seems... it really works?"

Illustrator.

The definition is a person who makes a living as a painter and illustrator. His main work includes drawing illustrations and covers for books, magazines, newspapers, instructions, novels, textbooks and other publications. He also draws greeting cards, posters, advertisements, spray paintings, humorous drawings, etc.

The scope covered by illustrators is extremely wide, far more than just light novel illustrations. Uesugi Nobuyuki's abilities are limited by "light novels" and he can only draw the content of "light novels".

It can be the cover, character design, scene, battle, event, welfare... As long as there are "light novel words", he can create various styles based on those words.

"Xiao Ai, let me see where your limits are!"

Uesugi Nobuyuki held the pencil, recalled the passage from the light novel he had just read, and his eyes gradually sank.

The simplicity of the tools was no longer an obstacle in his eyes. It was as if a cool and misty snow was floating in his mind. His thoughts sank beneath the sea. The faint light passed through the sea, and it became cooler.

There was a peaceful silence in his eyes, and the fine snow fell on his shoulders like dandelion catkins.

In an instant, amazing techniques, countless knowledge and experiences that he had known nothing about in the past but had now mastered in an instant, pressed towards him with an overwhelming momentum that seemed to swallow him up.

And he opened his heart and calmed the unstoppable tsunami under the boundless vast spirit.

Uesugi Nobuyuki was immersed in it, just like a butterfly lying on the pistil. After just one sip, the sweet nectar completely captured his mind, making him linger on the pistil and completely forget everything in the outside world.

The speed of the hand is so amazing that no human artist can catch up. Every line is so precise that no modification is needed. It pours down like raindrops, making the onlookers question whether this is a painting or not. It is clearly a printer that has become a spirit!

You are cheating, kid!

Even if there is a white centaur bastard who intends to speed up the whole world, Uesugi Nobuyuki is confident that he can hand in the manuscript before the world collapses!

——The fight is over.

The battle was ended in a very short time with inhuman hand speed.

Uesugi Nobunaga sighed and lowered his eyes to admire his paintings.

The hideous and majestic earth dragon had a torn wound on its abdomen and fell to the ground almost cut in half. A handsome young man with leather armor was holding a huge sword, and the girl from the caravan had a look of astonishment and confusion on her face. This was exactly the scene in the novel where the Golden Wolf and the heroine met.

The monster looks ferocious yet still has a bit of a domineering vibe, and the background is a little blurry and hasn't been highlighted yet.

But the male and female protagonists are very delicate, with a strong two-dimensional handsome man and beautiful woman style.

The quality has far exceeded the passing line.

A first-class illustrator... Uesugi Nobuyuki stared at the illustration, feeling inexplicably dazed.

"First-rate?"

Is this a first-rate illustrator?

Uesugi Nobuyuki always felt that something was missing.

He wouldn't have been able to see it before.

He is just an ordinary person who has not learned any painting skills. In the field of painting, he is not even a novice. Any art student who has studied art a little can hang him up and beat him up. Naturally, he has no professional aesthetic vision.

But at this moment, Uesugi Nobuyuki held his mechanical pencil, feeling the throbbing given to him by the artist's card. The knowledge and techniques that enlightened him still existed at this moment, and a moment of confusion appeared in his eyes.

The integration of all the techniques made his painting skills as precise as a machine. He could switch between meticulous, imaginative, and wild composition and painting styles freely. The blessing enabled him to switch freely.

For example, if the painter had a six-dimensional diagram, he would feel that he should be a mutated hexagonal warrior with extremely fast speed while the other values ​​are maintained at 7. Apart from speed, there are definitely people in the world who are better than him in some aspects, but his advantage is omnipotence and the ability to master every style, as if he has been deeply involved in each field for decades and dedicated his entire life to painting.

In this state, he looked at the painting he was drawing and suddenly realized that this beautiful painting was missing a crucial part.

His paintings lack spirituality.

Or in other words... there was no fluctuation in his heart.

Even he himself didn't have any feelings.

It's like completing a simple task like eating and drinking. There is no joy or touch.

What does it mean to be a first-rate illustrator?

To be considered first-rate, in addition to skills, one's personal style must also be top-notch, whether it is realistic and delicate, minimalist or wild imagination... Every illustrator has their own areas of expertise, as well as their own inspiration and spirituality.

So what is he?

A ruthless printer with great skills.

The painter card can give him the skills and experience he needs, but it cannot give him a soul.

He can reconstruct the text descriptions in light novels in the form of pictures like an assembly line, but that is just picking out the appropriate techniques from his mind and printing them quickly. He is the emotionless assembly line that has been drawing illustrations for thousands of years and whose heart is as cold as iron.

“It’s no longer a problem to sell it.”

Uesugi Shin muttered to himself, and the pencil in his hand began to turn silently.

She pursed her lips unconsciously and looked at the additional description entry - the technical support is doubled for light novels with brother-control and sister-control themes.

...This is not Xiao Ai's limit.

The normal technical correction has already allowed him to reach such a level, so what will happen if the technical strength is doubled?

Uesugi Shin couldn't help his curiosity. He hesitated when his finger touched the label of sister control. He glanced at the door of the living room with a guilty conscience. Uesugi Wei had been taking a long time to take a shower and hadn't come out of the bathroom yet.

He took a deep breath and patiently began to read those so-called sister-con light novels.