Passerby heroine's love method

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At this time, Ying Lili, who couldn't help but look over, looked at the text on the screen and read aloud.

"Hey! Yusei!???? Megumi, I really got No.1!"

Although she had such a guess before, she was still a little surprised when she saw the official result. After all, this kind of competition is still greatly influenced by personal hobbies. In addition to other factors, such as the participation of well-known cosers There will be a large popularity base in itself, and the game counted according to the vote itself is unfair competition.

Therefore, the reason why Kei was able to win this time is due to his own strength on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is due to the popularity on Twitter.

Hui's affirmation is undoubtedly very important.

"I just wanted to try it before... After all, if there is such a bonus, it would be a pity not to participate."

In this way, Megumi of Eriri nodded.

Anyway, the bonus of 10 yuan is really a big help in today's financially tight situation.

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

In the morning of the next day, Hui had already gone out to work part-time, leaving Ying Lili alone at home.

"Hey, it's actually recommended."

Among the recommended works on the homepage, she found her own work.She clicked in casually, and looked at the number of hits that had soared to tens of thousands, and the favorites that were about to exceed [-].Apparently it was uploaded last night

It's been less than a day since the work, and the work still has great growth potential. It seems that the previous considerations are indeed very useful.

She clicked the mouse and scrolled down the page, looked at the message area below the work and began to browse the comments. There were not only Japanese comments, but also a large number of Chinese and English comments.

"Sakura is mine, don't snatch it!"

“Praise for the details of the painting style!”

"The author is not a newcomer, right? I feel that the adjustment of light difference and chromaticity is very experienced."

The comments that are increasing every minute include both professional analysis and enthusiastic comments from amateurs.

Scanning roughly, Ying Lili suddenly found a floor where many comments were replied.

"It's exactly the same as Mr. Fukasaki's painting style? Did Mr. Fukasaki come to the p station?"

"That's how it feels when you say it..."

"Mingming's painting style is more similar to Mr. Kuroya's!"

"Mengxin can't tell the difference between the two of them..It feels like they both have the same style of painting.."

"The texture of the pupils of Mr. Kuroya's character is more delicate. The overall color contrast is more vivid than that of Mr. Fukasaki. As for the use of composition and shadows, Mr. Fukasaki is a little better.

It is possible to see the difference. "

She looked at the comments discussed in this way, so she opened the search bar and entered it according to the name in the comments. Sure enough, a lot of information appeared on the page of search results.

"Since the animation of the passer-by heroine, Mr. Kuroya has been in charge of the drawings drawn by Ying Lili. After all, it is different from Mr. Fukasaki's original illustrations in the novel..."

The explanatory text on the page came into view, and the facts that suddenly appeared in front of me had to be faced directly.

"After all, everything about me is fake..."

Such self-deprecating words came out of his mouth.

A character in a novel, a character in an animation, memory may be fabricated, and life is false, so the popular illustrator Kashiwagi Eri is also self-deceiving

Right.

Looking at the fanbooks or illustrations that I created in my memory, it turns out that they are only the works of the original artist, and the so-called talents are the achievements of others.

"Really..."

The sound of sighs echoed in the room, as if her whole body suddenly lost all strength, she didn't want to do anything, Ying Lili got up from her seat unsteadily, and lay down on the bed.

Looking at the white ceiling, he raised his hand as if trying to grab something, but it was just a cloud of air, and finally fell down powerlessly.

I wish everyone a happy new year ooo, I will also code well in the new year (guilty) ovo

Chapter 44 Chapter 43 Morning Saori

After Hui came to the bookstore to work part-time as usual, she seemed a little busier than usual because Monday was the stock day.

It was not until the lunch break in the middle store that I finally had a moment of free time.

When I came to the lounge, I checked the rest of the forms and took out the bento from my backpack.

"Ah, Kato-san."

At this time, the shop manager Suzumori, who also entered the room from the outside, saw Kei, and looked like he had something to say.

"Shop Manager Suzumori? What's the matter?"

Megumi asked that and put down the bento in her hand.

"Because of what you said yesterday, someone came to look for you."

It was really an unexpected situation, and Kei's words naturally carried a suspicious tone.

"Yesterday? Someone was looking for me?"

"That's right, I came to Kato-san to return the things."

"return things?"

The key words were repeated in his mouth, but he couldn't think of what it was for a while.

Seeing Kei who was still puzzled, Ms. Suzumori continued.

"Kato-san lent someone the umbrella when it rained last week, didn't you?"

"Eh, that's right. So, it's like coming to the store to change the umbrella."

Under the reminder, Hui finally remembered this thing that was about to be forgotten in his mind.

"It's actually just a plastic umbrella from a convenience store..."

Suzumori-san recalled the impression of that day, and continued.

"That child seems to be a very serious type. I will definitely return it to you personally."

"...It always feels like things are getting troublesome all of a sudden..."

"Well, it's not a bad thing, you have to accept others' thanks."

As if a senior was passing on life lessons, Suzumori patted Kei on the shoulder.

"I know..."

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

Because it was Monday, all the books accumulated in the warehouse on the weekend had to be dealt with, so compared to before, the time to get off work was later.

It was already night outside the store, only the thin street lamps were dotted with a little dim light.

"Kato-san, be careful on the road."

With the farewell words in greeting, Suzumori shop manager waved to Kei.

"Yeah! Manager Suzumori, see you tomorrow~"

After responding with a wave of her hand in the same way, she turned around and walked on the way home.

"……what?"

Just walking to the intersection of the street, the street lights and flashing traffic signals reflected the empty intersection.

A figure suddenly appeared under the shadow of the electric pole beside the road. She leaned on the concrete pole and bent over, panting, looking in a hurry.

"It seems... I can't catch up..."

Although she didn't notice it at first because the light was too dark at night, but because of the sound, Kei cast her eyes involuntarily.

"Huh?...it was that day..."

Although almost a week has passed, if you see her again, you will be able to recognize it immediately. In addition, the first impression she left on Hui was quite deep.

Noticing Megumin's soliloquies, the woman looked in the direction of the voice without a doubt.

"what!"

Under the light of the street lamp, she saw Hui's figure at a glance, and she couldn't help being surprised.

"Is that... Kato-san?"

Even though she already had a judgment in her heart, she still asked in a somewhat uncertain tone.

"Um.."

While answering, Kei moved closer to her.

"That's great. I almost thought I couldn't catch up. I obviously finished the work ahead of time and ran over here."

Hearing Kei's confirmed answer, she seemed instantly relieved.

"ennn..."

Seeing such a scene, Huiyi seemed troubled for a while, not knowing what to say.

Seemingly seeing the embarrassment, the girl continued without waiting for her to speak.

"Well, I haven't introduced myself yet."

"Ahem, my name is Morning Saori, thank you for your help last time."

Saying so, she put her hands together and bowed seriously.

Her appearance made Hui feel a little sorry, so she responded indifferently.

"Ah, it's okay, it's too polite to borrow an umbrella for such a small matter."

However, Hamoron seemed to ignore Kei's words and continued on.

"I heard from the store manager that day that Kato-san got wet because of me, so I'm really sorry."

"If there is a dryer in the store, it doesn't really matter."

Kei said, keeping Miss Morning's guilt as low as possible.

"Anyway, I must thank you well. Ah, speaking of which, I have to return this first."

As if suddenly remembering something, while talking, she took out the umbrella from the bag she was holding and handed it back to Kei.

Following the light of the street lamp, Kei couldn't help but be puzzled when she saw the umbrella with beautiful patterns and decorations in her hand.

"Is this... a mistake? It's not the one from before?..."

"No."

In the morning, he shook his head first, and then, as if to cheer himself up, he raised his head and looked at Hui.

"because..."

"This umbrella is mine."

"Well, I want to keep Kato-san's umbrella... as a souvenir."

Under Hui's seemingly more puzzled gaze, she explained this, but her voice unconsciously became quieter, until it was as small as a mosquito.

....Although it was a bit strange, Kei agreed.

"If Sang thinks there is no problem in the morning, then so be it... If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Feeling that the matter could almost end like this, Hui said goodbye.

"Eh? Is this going to go back?"

Facing the slightly surprised morning, Kei nodded.