Gotta Go the Healing Route

Imamura Shika couldn't help but stare insanely, but with a sharp stroke of chalk, she was awakened again.

The pink chalk in Kazama Xi's hand was broken into two pieces, the boy frowned slightly at this moment and murmured: "I'm still not used to chalk..."

When Kazama Xi turned around to pick up the chalk, Imamura Shika also saw the picture on the blackboard.

PS: I'm afraid that your career line will be annoying, after all, most of them are side effects.Occasionally, the protagonist's daily perspective will still come.I'll keep an eye on it if I don't like it.

PS2: Thanks to Newstyle and Eternal Echo for their big rewards.I will thank you for the rewards from other bosses in a few days.

PS3: Let’s talk about tipping.It’s okay to add updates once or twice, but I keep adding updates here, I can’t stand four chapters a day, not to mention that I’m still dual-open, huh.It’s fine for the bosses to offer a spicy stick or a recommendation ticket once in a while, don’t do this, after all, I didn’t offer a reward.

Chapter 62 Obon Festival

In Imamura Shika's eyes, the image of a young girl stands on the long blackboard behind the classroom.

Her long, smooth hair has been hanging on the bluestone of the stream behind her. She is wearing a white kimono with pink patterns, and she is looking down at the long river below.

lifelike.

Even if it is depicted with chalk, it brings a sense of beauty that breaks through the wall of the dimension.

A pink flower was inserted into the girl's temples as a hair accessory. The pink petals spread out and drooped slightly, and the blue stamens seemed to emit a little bit of fluorescence.

Although the girl's soft black eyelashes are static, they give people a slight trembling feeling. This subtle mimosa-like gesture is quite moving.

Her kimono revealed her fair shoulders, and the kimono highlighted the girl's graceful and delicate body curves.The pink and soft kimono is extremely gorgeous, and the lines on it and the wrinkles of the clothes are all meticulous.

The soft expression on the young girl's face at this moment, the lightly parted lips seemed to be sighing, but the emotions revealed were not limited to that.

Imamura Shika didn't know how the boy did it, but a few simple lines made the girl's face reveal an ethereal divinity.The young girl exudes a vicissitudes of life and death, and also has that sense of divine lamentation.

The goddess's lips parted slightly, as if sighing.

She bent down, and placed her white and slender palms in the blue stream in front of her.

Shades of blue chalk paint the effect of a slow-flowing stream.

Compared with Aida's young characters, although Aida's characters look pretty good, the panel painting in front of him is far superior in terms of delicacy and beauty.

Moreover, what's more important is that vivid, sad and beautiful mood, which is absolutely incomparable to Aida's dull portrait before.

At this moment, Kazama Xi has picked up a new chalk.

In his works, pink flowers appear in the river, with light blue stamens echoing the blue stream, floating into the distance.And that distance may be Naihe Wangchuan.

The stream stopped abruptly in front of Imamura Shika's neat and beautiful writing on the blackboard:

"The Obon Festival, the festival is held on July [-] every year, also known as the Obon Festival. In Indian Buddhist ceremonies, Buddhists hold the "Ullambana Festival" in order to remember their ancestors. In the Buddhist scriptures, the "Ullambana Sutra" "The purpose of cultivating filial piety and encouraging Buddhist disciples is in line with the common belief of China's prudent pursuit of the end, so it has become more and more popular. It was later spread to Shennai country."

"Buddhist scriptures show that if you can make great donations to Buddhist monks in merit and victory, your parents, relatives and relatives in this world will be able to get rid of the three afflictions, and you will have enough food and clothing. In heaven, there is no limit to happiness and happiness. If parents are present, they will be able to live happily for a hundred years, live longer and be free from disease and all afflictions. Therefore, as a disciple of the Buddha, in order to practice filial piety, you should always think of your ancestors and parents who have not yet been liberated in the past. In the Yu Lan Chaoyue Dharma Assembly, making offerings to the great masters and great virtues, lighting lamps and offering to the Buddhas to make great merits and virtues, and repaying the kindness of parents is to benefit and liberate lonely souls and hungry ghosts in the ten directions."

"But now, the Obon Sutra entrusts the thoughts and condolences of future generations to their ancestors."

"Although life is far away, its footprints in the world are still worth remembering."

As if to confirm the last sentence written by Imamura Shika on the blackboard, after drawing the blooming spirit flowers in the river, Xi Kazama still kept her hand.

Behind the goddess, flowers bloomed on the branches of ancient trees with old trunks and twigs.It was pink, a flower of gorgeous beauty.

Cherry blossoms are gorgeous and short-lived, as if they herald the best memories in life.Memories of the dead come to the minds of the living on Obon.

There are three kinds of death in a person's life.The first is physical death.Birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal state of all things in the universe.The second is ceremonial death. Relatives and friends hold a funeral for you, which means that people are completely separated from the operation of society.The third is existential extinction.Gradually fade in the memory of relatives and friends, obliterating all karma in this world.There is no trace of you left in this world.

If the soul and reincarnation really exist after death, I think at least after the third death, the soul will truly be thrown into reincarnation without any worries.

Blooming cherry trees, and petals floating all over the sky, falling on the surface of the stream.

It's like people's good memories of the dead, flowing and disappearing slowly in the stream of time in the sigh of the goddess.

Imamura Shika stared blankly at the blackboard newspaper in front of him.

At this moment, there was also a hustle and bustle in the corridor outside Class Two's classroom.

..............

"The blackboard newspaper in Class [-] is a bit powerful..."

Saito Lanzi followed among the cadres of the student union, and she was also one of them, and she was also the vice president.

The head of the Propaganda Department beside him was seriously discussing the blackboard newspapers of each class that he had read along the way with the members next to him.

"Everyone has done a good job, but if it is said that it is particularly outstanding, it is indeed the fourth class."

Saito Lanko nodded lightly: "That portrait is really well done, and the composition is also great."

The Minister of Propaganda smiled and shook his head when he heard Saito Ranko's words: "President, I'm afraid you don't read manga very much."

"Huh?" Saito Lanzi was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded.Studying occupies a lot of time in her life, and she doesn't touch comics and games very much.

"That Yoshita student from Class [-] imitated the comic "Death Note" that was serialized in the Shonen Weekly Jump this month, and its author Ubetsuchao-sensei put the illustrations in the first chapter."

""Death Note" has only been out for half a month. I didn't expect that there would be fans copying the comics so soon. And it was still used in blackboard newspapers."

"Well, although it's still a thousand miles away from Mr. Yubiechao's painting, it's still very good."

"The main reason is that student Fangta also seems to like "Death Note" very much, with good taste."

Saito Lanzi looked at the corner of the Propaganda Minister's slightly raised mouth.It appears the minister is also a fan of the Death Note comic.

"Sensei Ubetsuchao's painting style is unprecedented, and I can guarantee that it will open a new chapter in the field of Kanna Kingdom comics. Of course, the story of Ubetsuchao's teacher is also very good. Compared with the picture, I actually prefer Yu The story of Bie Chao..."

"Cough cough..."

Looking at the head of the propaganda department, who was on the verge of eloquence, Saito Lanko coughed lightly.

"The last two are left. It's getting late. Let's finish the task first."

"Too..."

The Minister of Propaganda touched his head in embarrassment.

"I'm a little too self-absorbed. Speaking of which, the next class to be accepted is the second class that President Saito belongs to."

"Yes." Saito Lanzi nodded with a smile.But I couldn't help but sighed in my heart.She read the blackboard newspaper of Aida and Imamura Shika's cooperation, and she was not satisfied, but there was nothing she could do.

"This is it..."

Saito Lanzi absently pointed to the door of her classroom, motioning for everyone in the Propaganda Department to enter.

Now Class [-]'s works are in the top spot, so it seems that there is no way to get a good ranking.

Thinking of this, Saito Lanzi lowered his head and sighed softly.

But when she looked up, she suddenly heard the exclamation of everyone in the Propaganda Department.

Chapter 63 Chapter [-] Results

"Wow!"

The exclamation from everyone in the Propaganda Department and the sound of someone gasping woke up Lanko Saito who was standing outside the classroom.

Saito Lanzi frowned involuntarily.

Even if the blackboard poster in our class did pull the hips, it didn't reach the point where the hips are stretched to the point where the eyes are hot.

Raising her head dissatisfied, Lanko Saito walked into the classroom.The first thing she saw was Imamura Shika standing alone in the classroom.

Where's that Aida guy?

Logically speaking, as one of the participants of the blackboard newspaper, he should meet up with the student union here.This is the first to slip away?

"Zhixiang..."

Saito Lanzi couldn't help frowning even deeper, and softly called Imamura Shika's name.But when she looked away and saw the blackboard newspaper behind her, she suddenly lost her voice.The furrowed willow eyebrows also slowly relaxed.

The blackboard newspaper in front of you!

On the blackboard, a beautiful goddess was lamenting, as if lamenting the fragility of life.With a white hand dragging a blooming pink flower in the river in front of him, his posture has an indescribable kindness and kindness.

In the gurgling stream, scattered flowers drifted into the distance along with the stream.The stamens bloom with blue fluorescence, as if they are human souls, sent to the distance by the goddess.

The cherry blossoms falling one after another on the screen are well arranged, and they spread across the entire screen without appearing crowded.Like a dream, this sad scene is brought with a strong and gorgeous color.

The picture is beautiful to the extreme!

Such a delicate picture is outlined with only five colors of white, blue, pink, purple and yellow.The slightly sad artistic conception carried in the gorgeous beauty not only gives people a kind of impact on the vision, but also on the soul.

Everyone in the student union stared at the blackboard in front of them. After exclaiming, their voices fell silent.They didn't expect that someone could use chalk so meticulously, and create such works with painting techniques and abilities completely beyond their imagination.

After a while....

"This is this..."

Pointing at the blackboard, Saito Lanko couldn't help but let out a loud exclamation.A delirious messy feeling took hold of her brain.

Is this the board drawing of our class?

Could it be that I went to the wrong classroom?

But Shika Imamura's words here show that there is nothing wrong.

But when school is over, the blackboard newspaper at the back is still not like this, why has it changed so much in such a short period of time?

This reminded Saito Lanzi of the Chinese classical fairy tale, The Snail Girl: A young farmer who had a busy day came home and suddenly saw a table of steaming meals.

The farmer was amazed, doubted, and finally pleasantly surprised!

But the ultimate surprise can turn into a shock afterward.

After Saito Lanzi yelled excitedly, the Propaganda Minister standing aside also recovered from the impact of the delicate, gorgeous and desolate picture.

"Vice President Saito!"

Saito Lanzi couldn't bear to look directly at the scorching eyes of the Minister of Propaganda.

His excitement and surprise are not inferior to that of Saito Lanzi.

"This blackboard newspaper is simply amazing!"

"I have been in this school for three years, and this is the first time I have seen such a work."

After leaving this sentence, the Minister of Propaganda went directly in front of the blackboard newspaper and began to look at it carefully.

It is worth mentioning that this publicity minister is also the former head of the painting department of the society, and he belongs to the kind of professional student who is motivated to enter an art school.