Chapter 613: Kitagawa Yusuke’s inherent attributes
“Eat slowly, there are still a lot of sushi on the table.” Suzuki Sonoko advised with her chin in hand as she watched Kitagawa Yusuke quickly stuff a piece of sushi into his stomach. , and then sighed, "It is quite inconvenient to live in the school dormitory, in all aspects of life."
"Actually, the conditions are not bad." Looking away from the plate, Tangze followed the preparations The good background continued, "If you live in school, you can use the school's studio all day long, and the cost of water and electricity is not much."
"Do you only learn painting in school? Nothing else. Teacher?" Mao Lilan, who was happily eating a small cake, said in surprise, "Then, Kitagawa-kun, how did you do it when you were a child..."
It won't sound so nice to continue talking. She had read a lot of psychology books recently and silently stopped talking.
After all, art such as painting is a subject that you can only have the energy to touch after having enough food and clothing. Generally, unless there are special circumstances, a child from a truly poor family will rarely devote himself to this industry wholeheartedly.
After all, as Kitagawa Yusuke himself mentioned, it is really too expensive. Even if he enters a high school with a specialized department as a special admissions student and has given him enough preferential policies, its cost will still be Not something a minor can afford.
If you use your free time to work full-time part-time, you may be able to earn enough for basic living expenses. However, the school’s subsidies and scholarships are linked to awards and results. If you distract your energy to make money, you may not be able to maintain your current situation. With such a good reputation, he may not even be able to study.
It should be said that learning to paint is not a direction that Kitagawa Yusuke’s family environment can afford.
Facing the different looks of the three people, Tang Ze put down the dinner plate in his hand slightly, and his expression became lowered: "...You are right, I should not choose such a difficult path. . I was adopted and raised by a painter when I was a child. Some time ago, my teacher plagiarized his students’ works, which led to some serious consequences. Some students even chose to commit suicide because they felt that their future was hopeless. I also found out... Well, in short He was arrested and imprisoned. I also moved to the school dormitory.”
"Ah..." Realizing that she had asked a very painful topic, Mao Lilan covered her mouth, exchanged bewildered looks with the other two, and did not dare to continue speaking.
Although this kind of development does not seem to be uncommon in Yoneka Town, the common occurrence does not mean that the victims can feel less pain. The suffering they suffered has actually happened.
"It's okay, I don't mind talking about this. I'm doing pretty well myself, and I feel that my creations have improved." Noticing the expressions of the others at the table, Tang Ze quickly smiled and picked up the pick again. A piece of bread, "The work itself is a microcosm of the author's life and thinking. Although I don't fully agree with Professor Moritani's other ideas, I agree that the work is a miracle that reflects thinking into reality."
< br>Conan, who was chewing a piece of croissant without any taste and had been thinking about things related to his birthday, couldn't help but look at Kitagawa Yusuke across the table in a strange way when he heard these words.
This sentence, regarding the relationship between reality and spirit, sounds like an inexplicable sense of déjà vu...
After briefly explaining the identity and background of this vest, Tang Ze stuffed bread into his mouth and silently thought about what else he could add.
The only time Kitagawa Yusuke appeared was to get in touch with Asako Miyoshi, a disciple of Yasu Kujumoto and his murderer. At that time, he had already accused his teacher of plagiarism and even harmed others. The background of his mother's death was used to persuade Miyoshi Asako to change his mentality.
Although the people related to these cases in Ke Xue's background are inexplicably very martial-arts, all those who have more or less doubted his relationship with the Phantom Thief of the Heart have invariably remained tight-lipped. As of today, there is no news. It has never been revealed, but since I have told others about this background, it is better not to do anything inconsistent and to faithfully implement the character design.
So, although there is no such character as Madarame in this world, he still told the background story, vaguely identifying the teacher, making people think that he might be an ordinary painter who is unknown, that's all.
Suzuki Sonoko, who was politely silent for a moment because of the sad atmosphere, carefully considered the other party's words, and suddenly her eyes lit up as she thought about it.
"So, you had been living with the painter who adopted you, and you didn't move to school until after the accident?" Suzuki Sonoko confirmed.
"Yes, it wasn't long before I moved to the school dormitory." Karasawa nodded smoothly, setting the timeline not long after the end of Madarame Hall.
"Then what are you going to do during the holidays? In many schools, the dormitories are closed during the long holidays, so wouldn't there be no place to live?" Suzuki Sonoko's map of the Yan Kingdom obviously didn't have much. Long, her intention was revealed in just two sentences.
In this case, considering Kitagawa Yusuke’s situation, it is only natural that he would be homeless during the holidays and need to be taken in.
Can the Suzuki family still lack another room? With a small expenditure, you can exchange for a handsome guy that you can see frequently throughout the long vacation, and maybe even take him out to run around. It is a cost-effective thing no matter how you calculate it.
"It's vacation. I should stay at a friend's house. His house is quite big." Tangze said thoughtfully.
This refers to the base of the Phantom Thieves of Heart. Let me give you a brief introduction to the possible encounters that may occur in the future.
"That's right..." Suzuki Sonoko nodded and put away her thoughts with a look of regret.
Sure enough, a handsome guy, even if he has a strange personality, will never lack friends. She should have thought of this problem.
Hey, hey, your purpose is too obvious, calm down your expression, Yuanzi...
Mao Lilan, who knew her plan very well, quickly changed the topic to prevent her from making an even more outrageous statement: "Then it seems to be a good thing that you can get to know Professor Moritani Teiji. With his guidance, it should be better than before. Feeling better?”
“Ah, this.” Tang Ze, who was finally full, picked up the napkin on the table and wiped his mouth, saying slowly, “Actually, I don’t know.”
"Eh? But Professor Moritani seems to admire you very much." Suzuki Sonoko was a little surprised, "When you were at the salon, you said that you met him at his exhibition..."
"Yeah, actually I don't know why Professor Moritani invited me to the tea party." After posing in a thoughtful pose, Karasawa pondered, "I didn't seem to say anything, right? I just chatted with people at the exhibition. Just a few words. "
"...What were you talking about?" Conan, who felt a little bit of Kitagawa Yusuke's KY nature, asked subtly.
Under what conditions would a person be invited by the owner of a work exhibition to his or her own event?
Considering that Kitagawa Yusuke is just an ordinary visitor, it is impossible to show his paintings to Moritani Teiji on the spot. Of course, showing them may not touch the other person's heart. After all, architectural design is an engineering major. With.
If we don’t have a good conversation and have similar interests, the only possibility left seems to be that we have grasped something...
“Oh, there was a visitor at the exhibition. He asked me to talk about Professor Moritani’s design philosophy, saying that his level of design had declined after he was too obsessed with symmetrical design. After hearing what he said, Professor Moritani quarreled with him,” Karasawa explained straightforwardly, “I think that’s what he said. That’s true, but Professor Moritani Teiji has solid basic skills, so even within a symmetrical framework, the design works have their own style and understanding, which is not without merit.”
Suzuki Sonoko, Mori. Lan and Conan: "..."
Therefore, Teiji Moritani encountered a troublemaker, but the other troublemaker was not as extreme as the previous one. He was very moved. He gave the invitation letter with tears in his eyes and hoped that the other person would stop talking?
What kind of way of understanding is this?
The meal was spent in a peculiar conversational atmosphere.
Because the buffet we chose was indeed of excellent quality, it could satisfy the appetites of everyone at the table, and there were no Chinese dishes that were too distracting, so the meal was quite enjoyable for the guests and the host.
Never mind that Kitagawa Yusuke choked when he spoke, Suzuki Sonoko watched the new handsome guy for several hours, and she felt that she had returned to her roots.
When they walked out of the restaurant and were about to say goodbye, of course, a somewhat reluctant Suzuki Sonoko asked for the other party's contact information.
Such a charming and handsome guy, just seeing him once is not enough, I would like to ask him out and meet again if there is a chance! It would be best if you don't bring any light bulbs or anything.
Of course, even though she thinks so in her heart, her reasons on the surface are still very acceptable. Today, she is making a matchmaking introduction to various past student aid projects and art funds. After the other party gets the ranking, she still has to contact her.
"Thank you, Ms. Suzuki. This is my email and phone number. I will trouble you later. And, thank you for inviting me to dinner today." Taking out his mobile phone and exchanging contact information, Kitagawa Yusuke said seriously , "With this meal, I can last three more days."
Mao Lilan, who was briefly surprised for a few seconds that the other party still had money to buy a mobile phone, couldn't hold back after hearing this sentence. He expressed euphemistically: "Studying is indeed important, but you still need to pay attention to your health, Kitagawa-kun."
"I have always been in good health and have never been sick. Being sick is indeed too expensive and I don't have that much money for treatment." As if he didn't understand the hint in her words, Kitagawa Yusuke's answer was still very straightforward, "Thank you. Concerned."
"That's not what I meant..." Mao Lilan, feeling the difficulty of the conversation, patted his forehead helplessly. Tang Ze, who had eaten and drank enough, looked at her troubled expression and felt very happy.
The warm-hearted and good classmates are indeed a good way to build a character. They really ask questions when there is something, and the identity of Kitagawa Yusuke is perfect.
Looking at Mao Lilan and remembering something, Tang Ze quickly glanced at Conan, who was thinking deeply about how to fool Conan on his birthday, and suddenly came up with a strange idea.
So he quickly put on a smile: "By the way, Miss Mao Lilan - you are called by this name, right?"
"Hey, yes, what's the matter?" Suddenly he was chatted with several people. The new childhood friend asked in a very formal honorific, and Mao Lilan was stunned for a moment without responding.
"I have a very solemn request to ask of you." Not only was his tone very solemn, Kitagawa Yusuke even bowed slightly with a serious look on his face.
"Please, please tell me, if I can help..." Mao Lilan was caught off guard and couldn't figure it out, but still politely accepted the other party's words.
“Excuse me, will you be my model?”
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“What?!” Mouri Kogoro, who was looking down at the menu, stood up and said, “You said that blue-haired bastard wants you to be a nude model?!”
After the salon, I did meet several potential clients at the salon, Kogoro Mori. Although his daughter wanted to have dinner with the young people she met at the tea party, Suzuki Sonoko and Conan were also with her. He didn't pay too much attention and let his daughter go to dinner with him without any worries.
I didn’t expect that the boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes would be such an unreasonable bastard!
"Well, it seems that he is not quite..." Mao Lilan raised his hand and tried to persuade, "He meant that it was for artistic considerations..."
"What's not artistic?" Mouri Kogoro slammed the table, "Get out, you're taking advantage of this opportunity!"
"That's it..." Suzuki Sonoko, who was sending her best friend home, added quietly. He said, "You can come if you want anything else..."
After being caught off guard by the harsh remarks, Suzuki Sonoko immediately thought that the other party might not be interested in Xiaolan, and was shocked, and asked In one sentence, why only Mao Lilan was invited.
It's not that she can't fall in love with Xiaolan. The handsome guys she meets are more attracted to Xiaolan. The main reason is that she feels that the map of the country of Yan is really a bit long.
You took advantage of me and chatted with us in a serious manner for several hours. At the end, you suddenly said, "You want to pursue Mao Lilan, that's too much!" What kind of scheming is this to get men!
As a result, before she could say the second half of the sentence about what your intentions are towards Xiaolan, Kitagawa Yusuke looked at her with completely confused eyes, as if he didn't understand her question, and the other party nodded seriously. He replied: "You can come if you want to."
"It's impossible! Go watch a midnight movie with that guy Kudo instead, don't even think about it!" I had previously been very opposed to my daughter's night out. Mouri Kogoro, who had not returned home, immediately changed his stance, "Block me, block that guy's contact information!"
"I don't intend to agree. Well, but Kitagawa-kun looks like, He doesn't look like that kind of scoundrel." Mao Lilan covered her forehead when she thought of the other party's speaking style which was so full of radio waves that it was difficult to communicate normally.
Maybe it was because his tone was too serious, or maybe it was because the other person's eyes were very serious and had no sense of obscenity. She felt that Kitagawa Yusuke did not have any bad intentions in making such a request.
However, it was indeed shocking to throw out such violent remarks, and it also gave her a deep understanding of Kitagawa Yusuke's radio level.
"Really? I don't think so." Conan, who was behind her sofa, made a voice that was louder than a ghost, "Sister Xiaolan, have you seriously considered his proposal..."
"After all, he looked very serious in his request. It seems a bit bad to say it too harshly."
"Compared with the harsh words, his request itself is already ugly."< br>
“Perhaps, the painter really doesn’t think that being a nude model is too much to ask for?”
“Then you can drag a girl you just met on the street and ask her to strip naked. Just draw it yourself..."
"Well..."
"Block me, right now, right now! I don't hear Xiaolan!"
Although there is no such thing as an eardrum, Noah still endured after hearing this. He couldn't help raising his hand and rubbing his head: "It's so noisy. It's really noisy over there. You're so good, why are you talking about this kind of thing, leader?"
"You don't understand, this is The character's inherent setting." Karasawa pulled the scarf around his neck and took out the tea party invitation from Moritani Teiji, his face full of joy, "It's just a joke, they can't really do it. Agree."
"How many strange settings have you added to your fabricated identity?" Xingchuan Hui, who was squatting next to him and studying the patterns on the ground, couldn't help but shook his head, "Be careful. Being blocked by others.”
As the invitation to the tea party was delivered in Karasawa's hand, the soft golden light curtain slowly faded away from its dazzling luster, and the scattered stone fragments in front of them were finally exposed in full.
The lock on the white door slowly disappeared, and the palace that received the invitation slowly opened the door as if it finally recognized the group of visitors who had been tinkering at the door for a long time.
The long white stairs are exposed. As long as you can walk to the door, you can officially enter the other party's palace.
The premise is that they must first solve the puzzle in front of them.
Geometric figures of different sizes, like a puzzle piece that has been smashed randomly, were piled up in front of them in a mess. The color was the same white as the entire palace. Except for the pressure on the top, The printed lines are light and there is not even a superfluous reminder.
Considering the habits of the palace masters, they can come to a conclusion after just a little thought about what they want to do.
"In addition, Kidd expressed great dissatisfaction with your request for him to be a shooter, and threatened to beat you up for not respecting art." Kicked away some puzzle pieces with his toes, Miyano Akemi added, "Is it really worth going to this point to get close to Kisaragi Hosui?"
"Hey, in order to keep a low profile and not expose his identity, he usually doesn't have the opportunity to show off his artistic skills. Well, wouldn't it be nice to have such a medium?" Tang Ze, who had no artistic integrity, waved his hand casually, "It's an identity that doesn't exist anyway, just treat it as a pen name, and I didn't say let him do the painting at all. ?”
“Given the level gap between you and him, what’s the difference between you drawing the first draft and letting him revise it, and letting him draw it directly?” In the course of the past few days of communication, I have met these two people. Shimabukuro Kimie, who is of a real level and does have a certain level of art appreciation, has a look on her face that she can't bear to look at.
"Isn't this to give him a step forward from being a gunman? The important thing is to participate..." Tangze said, spreading his hands.
"You actually said it directly!" He already knew that there was no limit to what Tang Ze could do, but he was still shocked by the other party's arrogance, and Xingchuan Hui stared.
"Then I am quite good now, what should I do? You have also seen the palace of Ruyue Fengshui. It is really as big as Mount Fuji. I don't want to find a shortcut. Is it really a comparison? How many years have you been climbing in a magnified scroll of Mount Fuji? Kisaragi Fengshui has painted more than one picture of Mount Fuji. He has been painting Mount Fuji all day long—only Mount Fuji!”
"Hey, even though it's a fake identity, it's understandable that Kidd can't accept it."
"It's okay, I told him that this way he can have more desire stones, and he will accept it."
“You are simply coercing leader...”
"Or do you want to go back and experience how much new garbage can be refreshed for you by visiting the 100th floor of the subway every day..."
"You guys are so noisy." Asai Shige's head was swollen. Shi raised his head and clenched his fists. His already chaotic mind was even more dizzy from the noisy noise. He couldn't help but turn around and shout to his noisy teammates, "Why don't you come over and put the puzzle together! 10,000 pure white pieces with only lines. The puzzle needs to be completely symmetrical. Do you want me to do it alone? By the time we enter the hall, others will have already entered, and we will send a ghost notice!"
"Sorry"×4
(End of this chapter)