Variety Comic: I am Amamiya Ren, jump from the N ship!

"I don't have to cook dinner today, well, just wait at home for me to come back. "

"I've ordered takeout, and as a patient, I should rest a lot. "

I dialed the takeaway phone on the way in advance, and when I returned home from the exhibition hall, it was already evening.

After opening the closed door with a key and putting on slippers, Shiina Masahiro, who was sitting in the living room, heard the voice and quietly poked his head out.

"Welcome back, Chef Lian cooked so quickly today?"

Holding the bag of takeaway packaging in her hand, Yugong Lian glanced at her angrily.

"Of course, it's not good to make someone hungry, after all, not everyone is like me and can satisfy their hunger with 100% filling jelly. "

Seeing the young man calmly utter the lifeless words, Shiina Maki couldn't help but smile softly.

Slowly walked to the couch, opened the takeout bag, and the two began to eat.

Steamed dumplings that emit heat are a soup dumpling made with pork ribs and corn after the chopsticks have pierced the skin and the soup is poured out.

The evening meal is a Chinese meal, the living room light is turned on, and the sound of the program coming from the TV is slightly noisy.

After the meal, taking out the notes she had made in advance from her commuting bag, Amamiya Ren gave a brief overview of what had happened this morning.

"Tomorrow is a holiday, do you want to go to the art exhibition together with the real day?"

Taking out the admission ticket with the beautiful cover, Amamiya Ren handed it to Shiina Masa.

"Nope. "

Flipping through the legible notes in his hand, Shiina Masahiro pointed to his gauze-wrapped ankle.

Moving slowly around the sofa, she gradually approached Amamiya Lian's 01 direction, and at a finger's distance between the two, she stopped her movements.

"Keep the promises you make with others, and you don't have to worry about me getting bored at home alone. "

"I'm going to recuperate at home tomorrow and review the homework I did today. "

The green jade finger was raised, and Shiina Masahiro lightly tapped the center of Amamiya Lian's eyebrows.

Sliding down her face and landing on the frame, her eyes soft, and the gentle words that came out of her mouth like a child's advice.

"Remember to bring these glasses, you can't just take them off. "

Meet at Shibuya Station tomorrow!

Got it, nine in the morning, right?

Yes, I hope someone doesn't stay up late tonight to play games and be late tomorrow.

Lotus..... Actually, you can not speak.....

Stepping out of the bathroom, wiping her wet hair, and sitting on the sofa, Amamiya Ren replied to the message at Line.

Molgana sat beside him, his royal blue eyes taking in the conversation between the two people, and he also made suggestions.

"I've made an agreement with everyone, let's go to bed early today, right?"

But it was obviously a well-intentioned exhortation, but when it came to her ears, it made Yugong Lian refuse.

"There are more important things to do now....."

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"Subjugate demons and eliminate demons. "

Early the next morning, Amamiya Ren walked out of the bedroom energetically and greeted the tired Molgana.

Changing into the casual clothes that she bought at the mall with Hiiragi Shuilian some time ago, and taking out the satiety jelly from the refrigerator, Amamiya Lian set off from home and came to the station.

It was still early in the morning, and I took the train to Shibuya, surrounded by a crowd of people, and as far as the eye could see, social animals in suits swaying around, and it was clear that even on Sundays, they could not escape the fate of going to work.

Shibuya is very large, and although Ren Amamiya has been here several times, she has not been able to remember the surrounding routes, so she is forced to turn on her mobile phone, enter the address recorded on the ticket, and then navigate the location.

Not long after, Yugong Lian saw the figure of Gao Juan Xing.

Waving his hand, when the two would reconcile, Ryuji Sakamoto also yawned and walked from not far away.

"Morning, everyone...."

His eyes were slightly raised, and he looked in the direction of Ryuji Sakamoto, and the dark circles in his eye sockets became deeper.

"Stayed up late again yesterday?"

"Hey.....hey"

Hearing Amamiya Ren's words in his ears, Ryuji Sakamoto scratched his head and spoke a little embarrassed.

"Yesterday you didn't tell me to be careful not to be late, but I bought a new game yesterday....."

"I used to go to bed after playing for a while, but when I came back to my senses, it was already three o'clock in the morning.....

Putting all the words of Ryuji Sakamoto in his ears, Gao Juan Xing couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him.

"And then?"

"And then don't do it and don't do it anymore.... Totally all-nighter....."

Pointing to his panda-like dark eyes, Ryuji Sakamoto smiled weakly.

"I wasn't late, which is a blessing in misfortune. "

Inside the exhibition hall, the crowd is crowded.

Densely packed with people, incandescent lamps illuminate the surrounding environment, and everywhere you can see, there are posters with the words "Spotted Exhibition".

"That's a lot of people....."

Poking his head out of his commuter bag and looking around with curiosity, Morgana couldn't help but sigh.

Hiding her body and covering the sight of the people around her, Gao Curly Xing, who was standing beside Yugong Lian, stretched out her palm and gently stroked her fluffy head.

"If someone else finds out, it will be troublesome, and Morgana should pay attention to the timing of it. "

Nodding his head, Morgana was about to reply, when a familiar figure came from not far away. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Dressed in a casual suit, Yusuke Kitagawa walked quickly to several people, and immediately grabbed Amamiya Lian's palm.

His eyes were still full of excitement from the first encounter, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he froze in place.

"My name is Amamiya Ren, and the two people here are Takamaki Apricot and Sakamoto Ryuji. "

As if seeing Kitagawa Yusuke's embarrassment, Amamiya Ren gently introduced a few people to him.

Nodding, Kitagawa Yusuke's face was gentle, "Welcome, Mr. Amamiya." "

Bowing slightly, Kitagawa Yusuke pointed his finger into the distance, and then whispered to Amamiya Lian: "Next, please join me, I want to introduce to you the painting I want to draw." "

After speaking, his gaze came to Ryuji Sakamoto, and his tone became a little cold again.

"As for the two, two.... Since you're friends with Mr. Amamiya, you can visit as well, but please don't get in the way of other guests. "

As soon as Kitagawa Yusuke's words fell, Amamiya Ren's suggestion came out of his mouth.

"Why don't you act as a guide for a few of us and tell us about these paintings?"

"I'm quite interested in these paintings. "

The boy's words came to his ears, and when he learned that he was interested in paintings, Yusuke Kitagawa had a happy look on his face.

"Gladly!"

Yingying made a gentleman's courtesy, and Kitagawa Yusuke acted as a guide for several people in the garden.

Madara's art exhibition focuses on Japanese paintings.

Brush painting, ink painting, screen painting, ukiyo-e .....

A variety of paintings are displayed and displayed, and the beautiful lighting supports it even more breathtakingly.

Surrounded by many spectators, connoisseurs and admirers, all praise the variety of styles and whimsy that come from the same person.

Around the corner, Yusuke Kitagawa eagerly introduces the origin and style of the painting to several people.

And when he was about to continue the explanation, the sound of the interview not far away attracted several people.

"It's the old man from before!"

Ryuji Sakamoto looked sideways and saw Madara first-class Sai standing in the center of the exhibition hall, surrounded by the interview program team.

"The teacher's imagination is amazing!"

"Such an unpredictable style..... It's really hard to imagine that all the works here were created by you alone...."

"Is there any secret to the teacher?" 803 handed the microphone in his hand to Madara Ichisai, and the reporter asked him a question.

"Well..... It's hard to express ..... in its practical language."

Crossing his hands into his wide sleeves, Madara looked distressed.

With his head slightly raised, he continued to add as if he had thought of something.

"It's like bubbles coming out of a spring, and these inspirations come out of my heart naturally..... That's probably how to put it. "

"Naturally.... Madara-sensei's description is really apt!"

The reporter who interviewed him said his habitual words, but he couldn't help but smile.

"Well, but the point is to stay away from worldly things like money and fame. "

"My studio is just a small dilapidated house, but it's more than enough to explore aesthetics. "

"Broken house.....?"

Gao Juan Xing looked back at the few people behind her, with a puzzled face, while Amamiya Ren glanced at Yusuke Kitagawa and gently patted the girl's shoulder again, signaling her to continue listening.

"I see.... Nurture inner beauty with unintentional intentions.... That's probably the way it goes?"

With a signature flattering smile on his face, the reporter changed the topic again and continued to continue.

"However, I really didn't expect to hear words like broken houses in the mouths of a master like Madara-sensei!"

"If you've read it, you'll understand what I'm saying. "

Grabbing his sideburns, Madara smiled and shook his head.

Loud voices erupted again, and from a short distance, the audience flocked to it.

"I didn't expect to be able to see the true face of Mr. Banmu at the art exhibition!"

"Sure enough, the first day was right!"

"Shasha~Madara~"

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