After leaving one door, about 5 minutes of silence passed.

Seon-hee stood there without any change in her behavior, but Masaki, who was standing next to him, had an expression of embarrassment.

After a moment of silence, the door swung open.

And Fukami’s face, as if she hadn’t washed for a week, was revealed.

Still, he said with a glint in his vigilant eyes.

“Come in.”

“Ah, thank you. Come on in.”

“Yeah.”

As I opened the front door and entered, the narrow living room floor caught my eye. And the musty smell.

Does this smell like widowers?

When I looked around, it was not called cleaning, and miscellaneous things were piled up everywhere.

The same is true of the place seen through the passing gates.

The kitchen in the front is also dirty.

Follow Fukami to the second floor, and the stairs are also littered with books and clothes. He roughly kicks them off with his feet and climbs them up.

The wooden stairs keep creaking because they are old.

I don’t know if this will break or not.

Masaki’s expression looking around was distorted.

It’s understandable that the house doesn’t look like this.

Anyway, when I went up to the second floor, Fukami opened the door that appeared immediately and entered. Then we went in with him.

“···········?”

As soon as I entered, Masaki was startled. Of course I am too.

This is a place with a completely different feeling than below.

Bright light coming through the large window.

Numerous plastic models displayed in the closet of a fairly neat room.

And even a dark brown antique desk.

Even the air here is completely different.

But as soon as he enters, he goes to the desk with Seon-hee’s painting and sits down.

Then he muttered, ‘Clumsy, clumsy,’ and pulled out a piece of paper and began to draw something.

When the owner of the house behaved like that without a word, Masaki, who was bewildered, looked at us and said quietly.

“Now, shall we all sit down?”

Having said that, he carefully sat down on the floor. And then look around.

I sat on the floor and looked around the room.

Just by looking at the things in the room, you can tell at a glance the taste of a person named Fukami.

There are only robots, such as Gundam, Mospita, Raisner, and Dragona, on the walls in addition to mechanical plastic models such as robots and airplanes.

However, unlike us, Seon-hee did not sit on the floor, but approached Fukami, who worked hard on painting. Then, Fukami, who had been absorbed in the painting, was startled, and she looked back at Seon-hee with an uncomfortable expression.

“I wish I could just sit there,” she said. I don’t like the way I draw, no one sees it.”

Even though he says so, Seon-hee is still staring at the picture he was drawing. Because of that, Fukami frowned. Then he turned to Masaki.

With a look like, ‘Take him away.’

But Masaki shrugged his shoulders as if in trouble as he sat down.

Because of that, Fukami’s expression distorted even more.

But then.

“This is strange.”

As Seon-hee spoke without taking her eyes off the picture, Fukami flinched even more this time. Then, with a nervous expression and voice, she teased Seon-hee.

“What is he saying now! Cheeky!”

Fukami screamed, but with it or not, Seon-hee spoke again, putting her finger on the picture.

“This, the symmetry is wrong.”

“Symmetry? What do you know…”

Looks like Fukami is really angry.

Then, this time Seon-hee takes a pencil from him and draws something on his picture.

That surprised Fukami even more.

It must be a formidable enemy you’ve never encountered before.

I was about to laugh without realizing it, but I held it back.

Then he got up and walked over to the desk.

Seon-hee is drawing with quick hand movements, not paying any attention to Fukami, who is excited and giggling next to her.

By the way, it’s a new design of the machine gun jack.

This is a picture I drew together with Tamano at the Gainax office earlier, but that has changed a bit.

As for why, it seems that Fukami has just changed the design, but the design is definitely cool.

I thought Tamano was worth recommending, but Seon-hee is drawing it again.

This design is a two-handed machine gun, so it looks like it’s symmetrical, but to my eyes, I don’t know what’s different between the picture he drew and Seonhee’s drawing.

However, as Seon-hee finished the painting, Fukami’s expression was gradually changing from anger to a shocked one.

The world is wide and there are many talented people (6)

“this······.”

Fukami, who was gazing at Seon-hee’s completed painting, stiffened with her mouth wide open.

Then, after looking at him for a while, he raised his head and looked back at Seon-hee and shouted.

“What the hell are you?!”

However, as Seon-hee, who could not understand Fukami’s words properly, wandered, this time looking back to Masaki, asked if he was frustrated.

“What is this man, really?”

“As I said before, it’s the manga artist Sunny teacher…….”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Is it true that a cartoonist draws such precise mechanical drawings, even with a proper sense of space?”

“Well, there are people like Otomo-sensei.”

“…that yangban is just a genius.”

“So is this one.”

“·················ogue.”

A confused face

And after a while with a blank expression on his face, he asked again.

“Why is this person coming to me?”

With those words, Seonhee said quietly this time.

“Painting, to learn…”

“Learn to draw? You?”

At that, Seon-hee nodded her head.

“Huh.”

It’s an absurd expression.

“It also captures symmetry that I can’t capture. learn to draw? Is that for me too?”

“I came here to learn a sense of mechanical painting.”

At my words, Fukami looked back at me.

“Is that…?”

“It’s my brother.”

“Oh, you are a guardian.”

“I am also a story writer and teacher. You are in charge of the story of Mr. Sunny’s work, which I mentioned earlier.”

After hearing Masaki’s supplementary explanation, Fukami nodded her head.

“Well, that’s probably good. If you have a sense of mechanical painting, I think this is great enough.”

“no. The original drawing was a little different. But, thanks to Tamano-san, I have improved a lot.”

Having said that, I looked back at Seon-hee.

“Can you show me the machine gun design you drew first?”

As I said, Seon-hee immediately draws an old-styled (or a few hours-old model) design on the spot.

Fukami made an expression that understood it only after seeing it.

“Obviously, it looks sloppy. So, earlier, that was a painting that was changed with the help of Tamano.”

“Yeah.”

“Then, would you like to draw something else with the new design?”

Seon-hee hesitates at that question.

“Like what?”

“anything.”

Immediately after that, I started drawing.

It’s an unmanned bike, but it’s much more sophisticated than the one in Machine Gun Jack. It seems that he applied what he learned from Tamano.

“Oh, it’s fine. It has a lot of Tamano’s feel to it. He seems to have been very influenced by it too. How much did you learn? three months? half a year? Or a year?”

“······one hour.”

She puts on an expression of disbelief at Seon-hee’s answer like that.

And then, this time, he looked back at Masaki with a face like what nonsense. Then, Masaki smiled awkwardly and nodded her head.

Seeing that, Fukami laughed.

“…a truly absurd monster.”

So mumbled and scratched the back of her head.

Then he looked at the picture that Seon-hee had drawn again and immediately started drawing himself.

It draws straight lines without unnecessary lines, as if drawing lines.

This is similar to Seon-hee. The speed is also quite fast.

Anyway, the painting he quickly completed was a completely different picture of Seon-hee’s painting he had just painted.

It’s quite different from the one influenced by Tamano… Of course, this one has a much more sophisticated feel.

Indeed, it is a skill that Tamano would recommend.

How could you come up with a design of this quality on the fly?

He said looking at Seon-hee.

“I wonder what it would be like to feel this way.”

Wow, that’s a pretty cool bike.

Of course, this design doesn’t go well with the common bikes that appear as extras. Perhaps it suits the new boss-level design.

Anyway, Seon-hee’s eyes twinkle when she saw the newly created design.



it means you like it

“You seem to like it.”

Fukami looked satisfied with my words.

However, Seon-hee, who looked closely at the process of his drawing, soon applied it and started drawing a new design.

Everyone’s eyes were focused on Seon-hee’s drawing.

And the painting was soon finished.

It’s the small armored car that Jack’s group drives.

It feels like a direct application of the painting style that Fukami just drew.

Thanks to this, an armored vehicle with a new and cool design that has never been seen before was born.

Fukami looked at it, and looked in admiration.

“I drew it in my style. That’s great. How do you apply it so quickly? It is understandable to some extent that I learned Tamano’s style in one day.”



“one hour.”

“Oh yeah. mistake. one hour.”

say so and laugh



Then she frowned playfully and spoke again.

“But, my drawing won’t be that easy.”

After she said that, she got up and walked over to the bookshelf on one wall.

From there she pulled out a black file and returned to her desk. And then he unfolded it.

The file contains drawings of numerous robots, airplanes, futuristic bases, etc. drawn with pencil or pen.

“This is the most recent file I have ever drawn. If you look closely, the design has been slightly different. Can you see it?”

I have no idea.

How do you know where the different styles are?

But unlike me, Seon-hee quickly understood and nodded her head.

“He is definitely talented. If you see me understand quickly.”

Having said that, he thought for a moment.

It’s kind of unusual to think about people in front of you.

But he told Seon-hee that he had finished thinking soon.

“I want to teach you more. What do you think?”

“I want to learn.”

Satisfied with Seon-hee’s answer, he smiled and nodded his head.

“Then, will you come back tomorrow? I also have to prepare a little.”

It is a face full of enthusiasm.

When Seon-hee turned to me, I nodded my head and answered.

“Yeah. Okay. I’ll come back tomorrow. By the way, why do you suddenly want to teach?”

It bothered me the first time I came, but he said without saying.

“Why, I saw a talented person, of course. Tamano was also talented, so I taught him. And just in case you don’t know, I don’t need any money.”

Does seeing a talented person fuel your passion?

He’s different from a normal otaku.

Although he is close to hikikomori in appearance and life, he seems to be a teacher-type person who enjoys teaching others.

In terms of martial arts, would it be like a hermit master?

So, from Seon-hee’s point of view, that might be Ki-yeon.

*

next day.

Seonhee and I left Kido’s house.

Kido followed us like that.

“It’s because I’m taking you.”

“It’s okay, please write a manuscript. The deadline is tight this week.”

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