Vol 3 Chapter 915: Even a "gentleman" is not everyone qualified to be...

"Following the topic we just mentioned, after discovering that we have a special aptitude different from ordinary people, life still continues.
Presumably Ms. Asukai has a lot of troubles in her daily life, right? "
Inviting Asuka Jing Muji to sit in the original position, and arrange Mingzhu Qiuren in the audience, Xingke continued to be an amateur host:
"For example: school, are you studying?"
"...No, I haven't been to school since middle school."
Maybe it was because I finally saw a glimmer of anticipation in the darkness, Asukai Kiji took a sigh of relief and said calmly.
All along, in order to prevent her feelings from causing unnecessary trouble to the people around her, controlling her feelings is handy for her.
Although she doesn't know what the purpose of Xingke is, but...
It’s really warm and extravagant to be able to have someone chat with oneself plainly and care about oneself.
"What about the others? For example: What about family and friends?"
"No, how could it be possible."
Asuka Jingki said with a wry smile:
"After my parents sent me to the orphanage, I have always been alone."
"There are no family, no friends, and no more going to school-what is left in Ms. Asukai's life?"
Xing Ke asked calmly and gently:
"No offense, but Ms. Asukai will fall into a nightmare once she sleeps, right?
So when you are awake, even if you don’t need to worry about food and clothing because of welfare facilities, what needs to be done?
Do you have any hobbies? "
For a time, both Ilia and those in the surrounding audience who sympathized with Asukai Kiji from the bottom of their hearts were all paying attention.
They want to know this poor girl.
After a moment of silence, Asukai Kiji finally hesitated and said:
"...Draw a picture.
In addition to self-taught school courses and reading, I will draw some pictures myself to pass the time. "
"Oh? Can you show it to our audience and friends?
To tell you the truth, I have quite a few painter friends. "
"Yes, but..."
Asukai Muji said embarrassedly, obviously she has no long objects now.
"It's okay, I can help you." Iliya smiled on the side:
"Since the "mind" can be conveyed, isn't it good to convey ideas to the world
[Overwrite·Projection (Overwrite)]~"
Illia has been accepting the thoughts and memories from Asukai Kiji, using Illia's illusion as a transit point. Even if the work is no longer around, her memory also descends into reality at this moment
One after another wonderful paintings, slowly rotating around the cylindrical space, in the interlacing of light and shadow, a harmony between art and beauty is achieved, as if a personal exhibition is being carried out.
"Oh, every one is a very unique work.
Although you can see that there is no superb technique, you can clearly see the author's dedication and devotion at a glance, and..."
Xing Ke's mouth was ridiculed and said:
"Ms. Asukai, you can't do this, so explicit and vividly expressing your negative emotions.
Despair and pain are almost overflowing through the canvas, and children will cry in fright. "
"...That's really sorry."
Asuka Jing Muji turned his head, covered his gaze with his long hair, avoided Xingqi's ridicule, and leaned against Ilia.
Xingke's teasing made her a little shy and uncomfortable.
"Haha, I am complimenting you for being good."
Xing smiled carelessly.
He could see that although Asukai Kiji seemed to be hiding from him, her expression was actually much softer than just now, and she could even see a faint smile...
"Ahem, let's get back to business.
Even if you are far away from the ivory tower where fish and dragons are mixed, Ms. Asukai, you have your own skills in the field of painting.
Even if you leave the orphanage in the future, even if you are isolated from the society, you can live steadily in this age of advanced Internet life, right?
But what is it that disturbs your hard-won daily life again? "
"One day, there was a terrible person who entered my dream and discovered that my dream could kill me repeatedly.
Then, he invited some other terrible people into my dream.
It lasted until, finally, someone hit me in the real world. "
"Oh? There is this kind of selfless perversion of the people's grandeur? Is it better to be alone than happy? The idea is very poisonous (independent)." Xingke narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked with a smile:
"What kind of person is it?"
"It's a... hypocritical gentleman, a perverted murderer disguised as a gentleman. I don't know his name." Asukai Kiji described so.
"Oh? Gentleman, gentleman also has many meanings.
In a sense, I am also a gentleman of pure blood born in a family with a long history in England.
But when I got to Neon, I became another kind of [gentleman] with a less innocent meaning...Ms. Asukai, what are you talking about? "
"...Huh?" Asuka Jingmuji tilted his head and glanced at Xingke in confusion, not knowing what he was talking about:
"When he entered my dream, he always wore a red gentleman's hat, a red tuxedo, high boots on his feet, and a walking stick in his hand... This is my impression, in the general sense. gentleman."
"Hahaha, then this misunderstanding can be serious.
As a local who has lived on the island of England for a long time, I can tell everyone in charge
The guy in the red tuxedo will only appear on the villain in the fairy tale.
The guy in the red tuxedo in reality is either a deviant idiot, a circus clown, or simply..."
Xing Ke's gaze floated quietly towards an old man with squinted eyes who was flushed in the audience and said:
"...It's just people with problems with their heads. Please don't confuse them with [Gentleman]~EbookFREE.me~Ha...Okay, I will pay attention to it later."
Asuka Jingki didn't quite understand the meaning of star carving, but he happily agreed.
After all, just by listening to the name, the one in front of you may be the genuine British [gentleman].
"So, that's it.
In fact, we were fortunate enough to invite this lady in Asukai’s story to selflessly share his newly discovered [Mr. Clown ()] in today’s show.
Let's have it-Mr. Hayase Urayahiko on stage! ~"
The spotlight specially sponsored by Miss Ilia, who was very cooperative, instantly fell on the auditorium, and on the head of a certain pale-haired squinting old man, he now seemed panicked.
Although he has paid special attention not to be seen in his face by Asukai Kiji, now, it is obviously too late to say anything...
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