The most deadly
Looking at Eri Riri and Shiina Mashiro, who were kneeling on the padded floor in front of them, holding a tablet in hand and looking at each other.
Yuu, who was sitting on the single-seat sofa, looked at the two of them calmly. On the sofa to the right of him, Kasumigaoka Shiyu and Kasuga Ye Qiongzheng looked at the two of them curiously.
Even if I guessed the result, in fact, the process is still very attractive to the three, such as how Yingri cried, how long she cried, how loud she cried… (Yes, these three people are so bad.)
“By the way, did you decide what to do?” Leaning on the armrest and dragging his chin with his right hand, the game said curiously.
“Painting.” Shiina Mashiro said calmly, without the slightest ups and downs in his voice, which seemed unusually calm.
“I know it’s painting, but I’m asking what the subject matter is?” Yuu, who was already accustomed to Shiina Mashiro’s temper, asked with a calm expression.
“Huh?” Shiina Mashiro blinked and tilted his head slightly, as if thinking about what subject to paint.
Eiri looked at Shiina Mashiro with a dignified expression. It had been more than ten minutes after the duel was launched. Unlike what Shiyu of Kasumigaoka imagined, the girl who entered the artist state had already lost her previous frizz, and her eyes and face were full of strong fighting spirit. .
If the girl named Eri Sawamura is allowed to be sloppy, the painter named Eri Kashiwagi must maintain an extremely rigorous style.
This is Eri’s own restraint on her “self” as a creator.
Shiina Mashiro’s eyes were fixed on Eiri, and she said to the girl in front of her in a flat tone. “What subject do you paint?”
The voice without the slightest ups and downs brought heavy pressure on Ying Riri. It doesn’t matter if you face any subject, you can choose, the words that appear to be calm and gentle make the girl’s pupils shrunk, and a drop of cold sweat faintly runs across her forehead. .
The corners of Ying Lili’s mouth twitched slightly, and she opened her mouth with a malicious smile on her face. “Then use me as a model and draw a portrait!”
“Yeah.” Shiina Mashiro nodded, picked up the pressure-sensitive pen, glanced at Eiri, and began to draw on the tablet.
‘This guy, doesn’t he care about winning or losing at all? ‘ Eiri looked at Shiina Mashiro with an inconceivable expression, and she was staring intently at the tablet.
Taking her as a model, this kind of subject is already a bit difficult. After all, Yingri has seen her appearance for more than ten years. Compared with Shiina Mashiro, who met her for the first time, her familiarity is naturally not at the same level.
However, even so, the girl in front of her had no objection at all, and even accepted the difficulty with a little joy.
Inexplicably, Ying Riri felt as if she had become a bad guy who bullied the little girl, and her heart was full of guilt.
Eiri gritted her teeth and looked embarrassedly at Shiina Mashiro, who was happily waving a pressure-sensitive pen in front of her.
Doesn’t this guy care about winning or losing? Even if there is no bet, shouldn’t the competition of such peers be like the art department of the academy, full of gunpowder? What’s going on with the style of painting like a child?
Bean-sized beads of sweat ran across Eiri’s face. Facing Shiina Mashiro, who didn’t care about the outcome, the girl felt as if she was somehow suppressed by the opponent, and the whole person began to feel uncomfortable.
“These two people, what’s going on?” Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked at the confronting two people with a puzzled look, especially Yingri’s sweaty face, turned her head slightly, raised her eyebrows, and looked at it Yu asked.
“Hmm, Yu, what happened to them?” Kasugano Dome, who was sitting in the middle to isolate the two, asked curiously.
“Probably… Eri Ri felt the pressure, in realm.” You straightened up, rubbed her chin, and said uncertainly.
“Feeling the pressure?” Kasuga Ye Qiong looked at the two of them suspiciously. No matter how they looked at them, they were just looking at each other. What pressure was there?
“Pressure on the realm?” Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu looked at the two thoughtfully with wine-red eyes.
Seeing the puzzled look on Kasuga Ye Qiong’s face, You thought for a while and explained.
“A rough description is that Eri-ri still regards painting as a means of winning and losing, while Mashiro wants to paint, so let’s paint.”
“So, Mashiro, who has no psychological burden of winning or losing, brought invisible pressure to Yingri, which made her mentally unbalanced.”
“Oh!!!” Kasuga Ye Qiong nodded in realization.
“I always feel that Sawamura has picked an opponent who is not at the same level at all. However, this way of fighting to death is quite in line with her style.” Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes full of teasing.
“Compared to this, do you want to play Landlord?” Yu took out a box of playing cards from his pocket and said in a playful tone.
“Fighting the Landlord?” Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu blinked and looked at the playing cards in Yu’s hand with a little doubt.
“I don’t understand? I’ll teach you!” You grinned slightly.
“…The drawing is done.” Looking at the tablet in front of her, Ying Lili took out a tissue from the tissue bag on the tea table, sighed while wiping away the sweat.
The girl looked at the vivid blond double ponytail on the tabletThe girl, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, with a rather complacent look on her face. “Today’s condition is exceptionally good!!”
Ying Lili’s face was full of joy. Although the painting in front of her was not yet at her peak level, it was actually infinitely close.
In fact, if it wasn’t for herself, she probably wouldn’t be able to paint such delicate paintings.
Thinking of this, Eiri raised her head and looked at Shiina Mashiro who was still painting. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the tablet in front of the girl with a little curiosity.
The aqua blue eyes full of contentment were sluggish.
After a while, Eiri opened her eyes wide, watching Shiina Mashiro’s hands lively in disbelief, as if she was trying to lose her temper at someone’s ‘self’, her cherry lips slightly widened.
“That’s the expression on my face when I quarreled with that Kasuga Nozomi?”
Even though Shiina Mashiro didn’t draw another person, but just by looking at the painting, Eri, who is herself, felt the same way, and realized the other half of the painting that was missing.
“This… this… the structure of the picture, the smooth vision, and the demeanor…” Eri Sawamura’s eyes froze.
He can clearly see the opponent’s skills, but he knows for sure that he can’t be equal to the opponent.
This girl, who is quite proud of her painting skills, felt the absolute crushing of her strength for the first time.
“Impossible, I’ve seen your comics too, the difference isn’t that big.” Ying Li Li said with disbelief.
“Huh?!” Shiina Mashiro raised his head and looked at Eri Riri with a pale complexion in front of him with some doubts, with the same tone of voice as ever.
“Yu said, comics must be ugly, otherwise, no one will read the content.”

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