Zongman: Kaijumon invades, I transform into Seven

Learn by analogy.

Some very professional chemists also have some very unique insights into mathematics and physics.

Kasumigaoka Utaha is not good at art.

As a well-known light novelist, she has more exposure to the screenwriter industry.

But in addition to being a light novelist, she is also a fan of fan fiction.

In her spare time, or leisure time, she often browses various fan fiction works on the Internet.

The authors of those fan fictions are of varying strengths, but as the saying goes, there are top talents in every field.

There are masters everywhere.

Some authors of fan fictions are very strong.

She often pays attention to an author.

After watching and listening for a long time, she has also acquired some knowledge of painting over time, but only a little.

She draws better than ordinary people, but it is not enough compared to professionals.

This painting skill that is tasteless and a pity to throw away has played an unexpected role now.

The sky gradually darkens, and the world is welcoming dusk.

Even in summer, dusk will come on time.

When the sun completely set, Kasumigaoka Utaha finally put down her pencil and moved her wrist, which was sore from working so hard in a short period of time.

She looked at the drawing paper on her lap with satisfaction.

She had already sketched a rough figure on the paper.

The drawing was a little sloppy, but it was much better than that of an ordinary person. At least it was clear who was drawn on the paper.

There was a man on the paper.

At this age, he should be called a boy.

The boy’s figure was thin and frail.

It was Sinan.

At this time, the owner had no idea that someone had been staring at him, and he was still checking out the guests.

Kasumigaoka Utaha stared at the figure on the paper.

It was really not an illusion.

It looked more like it after it was drawn.

She kept thinking back to the back and voice of the man in the small square that day, trying to compare him with the figure and voice of the man on the paper.

But human memory is not accurate and can easily change due to words and hints.

Kasumigaoka Utaha was very clear about one thing, so she couldn’t be sure that the mysterious man who saved her several times was the clerk working in this convenience store.

She had met him many times and had contact with him many times.

She might be one of the people who had the most frequent contact with him. She also had a general understanding of his figure and voice.

But even so, she was still not sure. The human brain is very sophisticated, but it does not mean that it will not make mistakes.

It might be too early to make a decision now.

She must observe for a while.

To observe, she must get close.

Maybe she has to think of a way first. Kasumigaoka Utaha looked at the brightly lit convenience store in the distance, her eyes meaningful.

Her plump thighs began to shake unnaturally, and her heels stepped lightly on the ground.

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Si Nan yawned boredly while lying behind the cashier counter.

There was no one in the store today, only him and the store manager who was resting in the employee lounge. Dingling.

The bell on the door rang again, which proved that there was a new customer.

Si Nan cast a glance and continued to lie on the table in a daze.

His eyes were staring blankly at the refrigerator not far away.

Normally, he would never lie behind the cashier counter with a listless look.

But the customer who came this time was an old acquaintance. He was also an acquaintance of his.

It was Kasumigaoka Utaha who came in.

And he didn’t know if it was an illusion.

Si Nan always felt that this guy came here more and more often?