"Why is Wuqiri classmate here? I remember that the club you joined was not the reasoning department?" Hequan Qinhai asked, and Wuqiri Makoto and her were classmates.I also said a few words before, so I still have some impressions of each other.

Makoto Kiriri also signed up for club activities, but what she signed up for was not the art club of the live club, but the reasoning club of the hobby club.

According to her own statement, because of the influence of her parents, she has been fond of detective stories and games since she was a child.

"The opening time of the reasoning department is tomorrow afternoon. I misremembered it. I thought it was this afternoon. When I saw that the reasoning department hadn't opened yet, I wanted to go home directly, but when I passed by the art department, I thought it was not there anyway." Come in and take a look." Makoto Kiriki explained with a smile.

"Oh." Hequan Qinhai nodded, and at the same time, the more he looked at Makoto Kirikiri, the more familiar he felt.

This purple-white long hair, and the iconic hair on the top of the head, and this name that becomes more and more familiar...

"Well, classmate Wuqie, is your mother's name is Wuqie Xiangzi?" Hequan Qinhai couldn't help asking curiously.

Makoto Wukiri smiled and nodded: "That's right, but that was my mother's previous name, my mother's current name is Kyoko Naegi, and my father's name is Makoto Naogi."

"So, does Wuqie follow his mother's surname?" asked the student at the side.

"Yeah, it's like this. In order to commemorate my mother's previous surname, I was named Makoto Kirikiri. However, I also have an older sister, and my older sister's name is Hibiki Naogi."

"The way Kirikiri's family was named is so interesting."

"I've heard of it before, and it seems that it is indeed possible to name it like this."

Hequan Qinhai asked the god-level heroine system: "System system, why do characters from "Danwan Lunpa" appear?"

[It's a coincidence... Don't ask, it's a parallel world.However, in this world, Makoto Naegi and Kyoko Kirikiri are an ordinary loving couple who met, fell in love, got married, and had two daughters.It's really a gratifying thing. 】

"Indeed." Hequan Qinhai nodded in agreement.

Having said that, I understand why Makoto Kigiri likes detective reasoning.After all, her mother, Kyoko Kirikiri, was known as a super high school-level detective in the game "Danganronpa" in her previous life.

And, Izumi Qinhai finally knew the reason why the more he looked at Makoto Kigiri, the more familiar he looked.

Because her long purple-white hair is very similar to her mother Kyoko Kirikiri, and the dull hair on the top of her head is very similar to her father Makoto Naegi.

No wonder it looks more and more familiar.

This is really super high school level parenting.

At this time, the sophomore senior who was surrounded in the middle put down the paintbrush in her hand and walked towards Hequan Qinhai:

"Are you a new member? Izumi-san, welcome to the art department. My name is Hibiki Naegi, the head of the art department this year. That's the Hibiki Naegi my sister mentioned just now."

Even Izumi Kotokai couldn't help being stunned when he was told that. He didn't expect that the one who had been sitting there painting was Makoto Kirikiri's older sister, Hibiki Naegi.

No wonder Makoto Kirikiri didn't go home directly after seeing that the reasoning department was not open, but came to hang out in the art department.

It turned out to be waiting for my sister.

"Hello, Minister Sapling." Izumi Kotokai said with a smile back.

The younger sister, Makoto Kirikiri, has hair color like Kyoko Kirikiri, and the older sister, Hibiki Naegi, has hair color like Makoto Naegi.

Is this some regular coincidence?

Hibiki Naogi nodded, and then looked at Izumi Kotokai's easel. After seeing the oil painting Izumi Kotokai just painted, his eyes froze for a moment, and he asked curiously, "Did you draw this painting just now, Izumi student?" ?”

"I drew it." Hequan Qinhai admitted generously.

Hibiki Niaomu took a closer look, and couldn't take his eyes away from watching. At the same time, he reached out to his sister behind him: "Chengzi, lend me your mobile phone."

"Oh." Although Makoto Kiriki looked puzzled and didn't know what her sister was trying to do, she obediently handed over the phone.

The next moment he took the phone, Hibiki turned on the phone's camera function, snapping photos.

No way, the drawing is really good.

The treatment of color and composition makes Hibiki Naegi, who has always had high confidence in his painting skills, and can even be said to be proud, feel ashamed willingly.

But Hibiki still doesn't know, it's just a casual drawing by Izumi Kotokai...

After taking a few photos, Hibiki put down his phone and said to Izumi Kotokai, "Did Izumi practice oil painting since he was a child?"

This kind of oil painting skills can only be achieved by practicing from childhood to adulthood.

"No." Hequan Qinhai shook his head: "I just suddenly became interested in oil painting recently, and I drew it casually. Because this painting was used for practice, I didn't pay too much attention to details."

Draw a picture casually.

Not much attention to detail.

In a word, it was two critical blows to Hibiki Naogi.

This is too distressing!

If this is called random drawing, then what do you call what you draw?

Kindergarten kids doodling? !

"Have Izumi-san studied with an art teacher before?" Hibiki Naogi continued to ask in disbelief.

"No, I just read a book about painting recently."

Another crit.

Three consecutive critical strikes!

If it wasn't for the elementary school girls around watching, Hibiki Naogi would have vomited blood a long time ago because of this heart-piercing crit.

Is this the legendary "What I drew and what the boss drew casually"?

Without comparison, there is no harm.

At this time, the school bell rang for the end of club activities.

"Minister Sapling, if there is nothing else, I'll leave first." Hequan Qinhai asked with a smile.

Hibiki Naegi, who recovered from the shock, nodded his head pretending to be calm, and said with a wry smile: "Go slowly. Also, don't call me Director Naegi, just call me Sister Naegi."

"Okay, Sister Sapling." After Hequan Qinhai finished speaking, he walked out of the art department with several other girls who were also in the art department.

During the exchange just now, I also got to know other members of the art department.

In the current art department, only Hibiki Naegi is called a senior.And the rest of the art department members, like myself, are freshmen who have just been promoted to Zongwu High this year.

"Sister, let's go too."

After picking up her schoolbag and her sister's schoolbag, Makoto Kirikiri said to Hibiki Naegi who was still standing in front of Izumi Kotokai's easel, admiring the oil painting.

Hibiki Naegi took the schoolbag and left the art department with Makoto Kirikiri. While walking side by side in the corridor, Hibiki Naegi suddenly asked:

"Seiko, is that Izumi classmate just now a classmate with you?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"This classmate Izumi is really a painting genius."

"Eh? Really? The one who is better than you, sister?!"

Hibiki Naogi nodded, and she didn't acknowledge Hequan Qinhai's excellence because of her pride in her heart. On the contrary, after seeing Hequan Qinhai's painting skills, she admired Hequan Qinhai's excellence.

"Is Izumi so good at drawing? Elder sister, you have been practicing drawing since you were a child."

Facing Makoto Kirikiri's question, Hibiki just smiled wryly and shook his head:

"Painting can be learned through hard work and time, but some people are born with such a unique talent for painting. Obviously, Izumi is the kind of person who has talent."

"Hehehe, it doesn't matter, anyway, I can't tell the level of painting skills, I just simply like the paintings you draw, sister." Makoto Kirikiri smiled lightly, and then took the initiative to hold Hibiki's hand.

Hibiki Naegi, whose hand was suddenly held, struggled subconsciously, but when he saw that Makoto Kigiri had no intention of letting go, he blushed and acquiesced to Makoto Kirigiri's actions.

After seeing Hibiki sapling obediently, Makoto Kirikiri gave in a naughty smile.

"Seiko, let's keep a distance in school..." Hibiki Naogi's cheeks were stained with two blushes, and she whispered shyly with downcast eyes.

"What are you afraid of~ No one saw it anyway, and at the very beginning, wasn't it your sister who took the initiative?" Makoto Kiriki said with a smirk.

"It was already three years ago, you still mention it." Hibiki Naogi gave Makoto Kirikiri a shy look.

"I still remember, when I was very young, I said to you: I like the paintings my sister draws the most. Since then, my sister has chosen to learn to draw, right?"

"Yeah, I didn't have much interest in painting at first, but when you said that I like to watch me paint the most, I decided to learn to paint. Of course, this is just one of the reasons why I chose to learn to paint. One. There are two reasons.”

"Is there a second reason? What is it? My sister told me~"

Hibiki hesitated for a moment, but still blushed, and said the second reason why he chose to learn painting:

"I want to draw you in your wedding dress."

After finishing speaking, Hibiki Naegi gently kissed the side of Makoto Kirikiri's face, and said in a soft but extremely serious tone:

"After you graduate from college, I will confess to my parents and work hard to be recognized. At that time, the two of us will get married."

"Then do I have to start choosing the ring now~?"

"It's too early, you study hard for me first, and strive to be admitted to a good university."

"Sister is so strict...just as strict as mother, no, sister, you are stricter than mother."

"If I'm not strict, I can't control you little fairy."

The two were noisy, but their interlocking hands never separated for a moment.

The setting sun reflected the backs of the two, and gradually elongated, making the straight shadows of the two slowly bend and turn when they were at a certain distance, and finally intertwined.

——We love each other quietly, don't let the world know.

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Chapter 40 Izumi Qinhai, pure and lustful

"Izumi-san, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

After parting with the little girls from the art department at the school gate, Hequan Qinhai walked towards home alone.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, I was walking alone on the street home, a little inexplicably lonely.

"Student Kato, she's home by now." Halfway through the walk, Hequan Qinhai couldn't help thinking.

"I'm not home yet~"

Almost the second after Izumi Qinhai said these words, Kato Megumi's voice sounded from behind, startling Izumi Qinhai who was walking with his head bowed.

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