I am the master of depressive comics

Chapter 3 Kamiya-kun is not good at communicating with others

In the early morning, Kamiya Yu goes to school alone. As for the plot of childhood sweethearts in the Wangdao romance comics, it is impossible for him to appear in his life.

Kamiya Yuu studied at Chiba Municipal Sobu High School, which is a key school with a high deviation value in Chiba City. The school is most famous for Class J, which is the key class, and Kamiya Yuu is one of them.

Wearing a Western-style school uniform and brown leather shoes, Kamiya Yu slowly walked into the noisy classroom with his head slightly lowered. The classmates in the class took one look and ignored him.

The seat was in the second to last row by the window. Kamiya Yu hung up his schoolbag and lay on the table.

"Ding, ding, ding"

The broadcast in the corridor rang, and Yuu Kamiya, who had just fallen asleep, slowly raised his head and looked at Shizuka Hiratsuka on the podium. She held a stack of compositions in her hand and ordered people to distribute them.

In class, Shizuka Hiratsuka kept explaining the key points of ancient Chinese prose and writing on the blackboard from time to time. Kamiya Yuu in the audience listened to the music in his left ear and out in his right ear. He no longer knew where his mind was wandering.

He is now sorting out the plot of the comic that he will draw. After all, reading comics and drawing by himself are two different concepts.

The day passed quickly, and it was time to get out of school in a blink of an eye. Kamiya Yu reluctantly stood up from his seat and walked towards the service department.

Most students in Sakurajima Kingdom join clubs, because for them, clubs are a way for them to sweat and celebrate their youth, at least that's what Kamiya Yuu thinks.

The service department is in the east corner of the second floor of the community building. After Kamiya Yu adjusted his mood, he knocked on the door and entered.

"Please come in"

A cold female voice came from the classroom, and Kamiya opened the door and entered. The girl in front of her was sitting in the same position as yesterday, looking down at the book in her hand.

Seeing this scene, Kamiya Yuu slowed down a lot, for fear of disturbing Yukinoshita Yukino.

"Kamiya-kun, do you have any friends you get along with?"

Yukinoshita Yukino closed her book and looked at Kamiya Yuu, who was two meters away.

I heard this question from Yukinoshita.

Kamiya Yuu lowered his head and thought.

...

...

After thinking for a while, Kamiya Yu was convinced that he had no friends, so he spoke affirmatively.

"Yukoshita-san, I don't have any real friends, but I do have a good friend in the game who I enjoy playing with."

The atmosphere between the two became silent, and a cold aura emanated from Yukinoshita's body.

"Really? Kamiya-kun is worthy of being the most troubled boy in Sobu High School. He expressed the fact that he has no friends in such a refreshing and refined way."

"It's okay," Yuu Kamiya ruffled his messy hair with his right hand and responded softly.

"Kamiya-san, this is not a compliment to you. Since Mr. Shizuka Hiratsuka asked me to correct your eccentric character, I must be responsible to the end."

Yukinoshita's thin cherry-colored lips were moving up and down, with a hint of persistence in her tone.

At Sobu High School, Yukinoshita Yukino was hailed as the Ice Queen by the students, largely because of her cold, upright character, being strict with others and herself, and speaking without mercy.

"Forget it, Kamiya-san, I suggest you try making a real friend first."

Yukinoshita Yukino tapped the book, and her cold tone emphasized the word "reality".

The young man raised his head, with a confused look on his face, as if he had heard something incredible.

Yukinoshita's classmate next to her couldn't help but twitch her mouth when she saw Kamiya Yuu's appearance.

"Forget it, another problem child will come later, and you can share your experiences. They are the same kind anyway."

She put her slender little hand on her forehead, looking like she had a headache.

Kamiya Yuu nodded and immediately walked to the back row. He was going to use this time to draw comics. After all, time was a little tight.

He moved two desks, took out the painting tools from his schoolbag, and placed them on one of the desks.

"Swish, swish, swish"

The pencil in his hand kept rubbing against the original paper, making a rustling sound.

Next to her, Yukinoshita Yukino stopped flipping through the book and turned to look at Yu Kamiya. The young man in his eyes leaned forward, his side face obscured by a little short hair, but his handsome and serious face could still be seen.

The girl's curiosity was aroused, but she couldn't ask directly. I can only lean forward slightly and stick my head out, and I can vaguely see the figure on the paper.

There is a girl with frowning eyebrows on the paper, squatting on the ground as if looking at something. On the next frame of the paper, an octopus eating bread appears.

Just as Yukinoshita was fascinated, Kamiya Yuu stopped what he was doing.

Yukinoshita was a little confused and looked at Kamiya Yu, who happened to be looking at her too. The girl's face turned slightly red, as if she had done something wrong, and she felt guilty unconsciously.

"Um, Yukinoshita-san, what's the matter with you?" Kamiya Yuu raised his head slightly, looked at the girl, and asked softly.

Hearing Kamiya Yu's words, his face felt a little warm. He turned around and whispered softly: It's okay.

Seeing Yukinoshita's movements, Kamiya Yuya realized what Yukinoshita meant and spoke in a low voice.

"Yukoshita-san, if possible, can you help me take a look at your work? You can also give me some suggestions."

"good"

Yukinoshita's voice sounded in the room, and at the same time he moved a chair and placed it next to Kamiya Yu.

Yukinoshita was sitting next to him, and the sound of breathing filled Kamiya Yu's ears, making him a little nervous. He hurriedly drew the comics in front of him, trying to divert his attention.

In fact, this was successful. Kamiya Yuu devoted himself wholeheartedly to painting and did not notice the surprise of the girl next to him.

"Such smooth lines and clear storyboards. Kamiya-kun must have put a lot of effort into it."

Yukino Yukinoshita thought silently, her eyes constantly staring at the contents on the paper.

After a while, when Kamiya Yu drew a large page. A girl with bruises on the corners of her eyes and mud on her clothes appeared on the paper. She was holding a collar and stood there with lifeless eyes.

Yukinoshita's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but speak.

"Kamiya-san, isn't the comic you draw a warm one?"

"Isn't there an octopus in front that can take out props at will like Doraemon?"

"Shouldn't the plot help the girl and her classmates reconcile?"

Yukino Yukinoshita spoke repeatedly, causing Kamiya Yu to stop the pencil unconsciously. Seeing Kamiya Yu's actions, Yukino Yukinoshita realized that she was wrong.

"Sorry Kamiya-san, I interrupted your painting."

Kamiya Yu smiled and said gently: It's okay, Yukinoshita, this is just the plot needs, and it will change later.

In fact, Kamiya Yu didn't tell Yukinoshita how the plot changed. If she told her, she might be more surprised.

"Thank you for your help"

Kamiya Yu nodded, indicating that he understood, and then he went back to drawing.

The plot of the comic progressed very quickly, and soon Kamiya Yu drew 20 pages. All his drawings are just drafts now, and he will have to re-outline and correct them when he goes back.

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