People Start Clocking in Tokyo - Chapter 90

　　 Aoba stared at his attribute column for a long time, and yawned heavily. He looked at the time displayed on the alarm clock next to him. It was time for his biological clock to go to bed.

　　 “Forget it, don’t think about it, wait until the next data update.”

　　 As the lights went out, Sakura Villa fell into silence, and just a few blocks away, in a dilapidated wooden house.

　　 Under the dim light, a black figure was sitting in the corner, holding a sharp object constantly stabbing something in his hand.

“Hehe….hehe……hehehe…” a gloomy laughter came from the low black hair, an inexplicable horror. The whole room was filled.

　　 At this time, a small head slowly poked out from behind the black shadow, looking at the thing in the black shadow’s hand, with a confused light in his eyes.

　　 “Sister Liuli, you are sewing things again.”

　　 “Hey? Hyuga, why are you still awake.” The shadow turned his head, and it was the fifth watch Liuli as expected.

　　 Wugeng Hyuga looked at the black hair band in his sister’s hand, shook his head, turned and walked back to his room.

　　 “Sister can still marry in this life?”

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　　 Aoba rubbed his sleepy head and went to the restaurant on the first floor.

　　 “Yeah, good morning, Asama-kun!”

“Good morning, Ren-senpai, eh? What are you guys?” As soon as he entered the restaurant, Aoba saw Ren-senpai with his back leaning on the kitchen counter, and Kanda Sorata sitting quietly at the table, and his There is also a book in his hand.

“Oh, Senma-san, good morning.” Kanda Sora, who was in a daze, finally reacted and greeted Asama Aoba who had just walked in, and then he seemed to remember something, with a complicated face again. Looking at the picture album in his hand.

　　 “Good morning, Kanda-kun, what are you?” Aoba was a little puzzled, what’s the situation this early morning.

“Asama-kun, look at this picture album.” Kanda Sorata handed the picture album in his hand to Asama Aoba who came over, looking at him bitterly. He wanted to know when Asama-kun saw the signature. What will happen.

　　 “Oh, this picture album, where did you find it, the colors and artistic conception are so deep, and the paintings are good!” Aoba looked at the picture album in his hand, this should be really white, who put it here.

　　 “Thank you!” A really white voice came from the door.

　　 “Yeah! Really white, good morning, how did you sleep yesterday? Don’t let Ha Jinxue pull out from under the table again.” Aoba looked at the messy real white and smiled.

　　 “No!” Zhen Bai shook his head at Aoba, then saw the picture book in Aoba’s hand.

　　 “This is your thing, how did you put it here?” Aoba handed the picture album in his hand to Zhen Bai.

　　 “Liu she borrowed it to see it yesterday, but she forgot to take it back tonight.” Zhen Bai nodded at Aoba, and held the picture album in her hand.

“Wait…Wait! Asama-kun, how did you know that the picture album is from Shiina-san, aren’t you surprised?” Kanda Sora looked at Asama Aoba with an indifferent expression in surprise, naturally The picture book in his hand was returned to Shiina Masaki.

　　 “Surprised? Why?” Aoba asked Kanda Sora who looked a little excited.

“This picture album was painted by Shiina classmate. Didn’t you see the signature? Just now, Mr. Ren said that she is a truly world-class painter. She even appeared on TV and magazines, and she was only 16 years old. Years old, she was appraised by the art world as a super genius girl who fell from the sky!” Kanda Sora said excitedly.

　　 “Uh! I know, so what?” Aoba is even more puzzled. Is Kanda Sorata still awake? Then he looked to Mitaka, who seemed to be watching a play.

“In fact, it is like this. I ran into Kanda-kun when we went out in the morning, and then the two of us came to the restaurant together. Kanda-kun found this picture album on the table, and it became like this after seeing the name on it. I thought he I knew it a long time ago!” Mitaka spread his hands and explained what happened before to Asama Aoba who was wondering aside.

Aoba knew it, it turned out to be like this, no wonder Kanda Sora had such a big reaction, he only knew Shiina’s identity background, except for the original weird geniuses in Sakura-so, finally found that Shiina-shiro was in Sakura-so. Is that real big boss now?

Of course, apart from himself, it is impossible for Aoba to tell these people his actual situation. It is not to keep it secret, but he feels that even if he does say it, no one will believe it. After all, it looks like to them. Storage rings or swordsman swordsmanship, etc., are still a bit superb.

　　 “Has Asama-san knew about it?” Kanda Sora looked at Asama Aoba with a calm expression. Could it be Shiina-san told him?

“Well, I’ve seen a magazine that reported on True White before, so I recognized it when I saw her.” Aoba said honestly. After all, comics are considered magazines. Even though they were seen in a previous life, they are considered to be reading. Arrived.

　　 “Liu-chan and I were in the art room yesterday, and Chihiro-sensei told me about it!” Uei Kusaki Misaki yawned and walked in from the door. Kawai Ryu followed.

　　 “I really took a jump yesterday, I didn’t expect Ma Shirai-chan to be so famous.” Uei Kusaki Misaki hugged the dazed Shiina Shirai.

　　 “Well, it’s really white!” Ha Helu nodded likewise.

“Hey? Did Kawa Contract School go to the art room yesterday?” Kanda Sora looked at a few people in a puzzled manner. Shiina Mashiro and Uei Kusaki-senpai were in the art room. After all, they were originally art students, but why are they ordinary? Ke’s river law will also be there.

　　 “Yes, at noon yesterday, Mr. Chihiro suddenly came to the art room with Asama-kun, Ryu-chan, and Jinshiro. I was also shocked!” Uei Kusaki recalled what happened yesterday.

“Asama-kun also went?” Mitaka also knew that Misaki hadn’t told him about this before, but when did Asama-kun’s name change from junior-kun to Asama-kun here in Misaki. What?

　　 “Yeah, Ni-kun, Zhen Bai-chan is learning to draw manga. She wants to know how to draw boys’ bodies, and then Asama-kun brought Zhen Bai-chan to the art studio to demonstrate yesterday.”

　　 “Eh? Asama-kun take it off for Shiina to see it?” Mitaka looked at Asama Aoba next to him with an expression that looked like someone in the same way.

　　 “…” Kanda Sorata looked at Asama Aoba and Shiina Mashiro with an ugly face.

“Of course it’s impossible. I don’t want to be picked up as a gangster. I just go to paint Zhenbai to see.” Qingyebai glanced at Senior Mitaka, looked at the strange expression of the other party, and rubbed it painfully. Mind, Kanda Sorata will forget it, why even Ren-senpai would think of strange places.

“Yeah, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, let me tell you. You didn’t see that Asama-kun’s talent in painting is so great, even Mr. Chihiro said it. Asama-kun’s talents are world-class, and even Mashiro-chan admits that Asama-kun is even better than her!” Uei Kusaka Misaki excitedly promoted Asama Aoba.

　　 “What?” Mitaka was a little shocked. Although he knew that Asama-kun was very knowledgeable about animation and color, after all, he and Misaki knew enough that night.

　　 Originally thought that Asama-kun was just a theoretical school, but he did not expect that his painting talent could be evaluated by Chihiro-sensei. Even Shiina Mashiro, a genius recognized by the art world, admitted that he was inferior to Asama-kun.

“Asama-kun… also has a talent for drawing? And is it recognized by Chihiro-teacher and Shiina-san?” Kanda Sora couldn’t believe it. If he could really draw, Shiina-san would be willing to betray you. His paintings, so why is there no reputation at all, why no one has seen his paintings, why no one knows his existence.

　　Kanda Sorata looked to the side, Asama Aoba and Shiina Mashiro, looking at the two people who seemed to be a world of their own, felt a burst of despair in their hearts. Is there such a big gap between him and them?

　　 Kanda Sora shook his body and became a little unsteady. The impact of the information just now made his brain suddenly feel dizzy.

　　 “Kanda-kun, are you… okay?” Mitaka asked in a low voice, looking at Kanda Sorata, whose expression was not so good.

“Oh, no…it’s okay, Ren-senpai, I’m a little uncomfortable, so I’ll go back to the house first.” Kanda Sora looked at Mitaka Ren and shook his head. He didn’t say anything, but just turned and left. The restaurant did not say hello to other people.