章 3: Chapter 2 Reception
"You are too ruthless, woo...you are willing to abandon such a beautiful bride like me." Outside the house, Misaki Kamiigusa looked at the river view that'relentless' pushed her out.
Aha...
He yawned again, and Sorata standing at the door looked listlessly at Misaki Kamiigusa,"School is about to start tomorrow, I will feed Hikari to them. By the way, there are a lot of things to clean up the house, and you will put it on today. Pass me."
After speaking, Kanda Sorata toke off the uniform coat hung on the wall, walked out of the house while wearing the clothes, followed by seven cats walking leisurely behind him.
Especially the headed white cat X Hikari, when passing by
Misaki Kamiigusa, he gave her a triumphant look
.
After putting on his coat, Sorata poured cat food into several cat bowls, and looked at the seven cats who looked very elegant even if they were eating, couldn't help but smile.
For some reason, Kanda Sora has been intimate with animals since he was a child, and the seven cats raised in Sakura Village are also very dependent on him, especially the white cat Hikari is as smart as a human being.
However, in the current Sora's mind, it should be his true soul that made the soul born in this life innately pure and powerful, and it was caused by the invisible life fluctuations.
When Sorata finished feeding the cat food and was about to go back to clean up the room, when he entered the room, he saw that Misaki Kamiigusa did not go back, but went back to his room and turned on the TV and put in a CD.
"You still want to play games?" Sorata suddenly felt a little headache.
Because of this summer vacation, he spent all night playing games with Misaki every day, turning day and night upside down, often playing until the morning before going to bed, but now he just wants to lie down quietly.
"Seeing you look like you're bothered, I'll let you go today, let me look at the samples." Misaki said and pressed the TV playback switch.
"New work? Okay, but don't expect me to have any good suggestions." Sorata sat on the bed, shrugging his shoulders weakly.
The next five seconds of reading, Misaki's original animation appeared on TV, and there was no recording yet, so there was no sound and no sound effects.
Judging from the current Sora's perspective, the animation picture is very smooth, dynamic, and the scene is grand and courageous. It also incorporates a 3D background, the character background is exquisitely depicted, and the split mirror...
In terms of the current social environment, this animation already has a top-notch level, and it is completely invisible that a girl completed it alone.
"You really deserve to be an elite art class student in Suimei
high ."
In addition to general subjects such as Sorata, Suimei
also has music and fine arts subjects with a few dozen elites as the educational policy.
Gathering talented students from all over Japan, the admission rate is scary.
And Misaki is one of them, a third-year art student, and is among the best in those geniuses.
lb!lb!Keng!Split miles!Cha~~ Cha la la la la."Your destiny ends here!..."
Misaki Kamiigusa is very active in dubbing the animation, but the content of the two is irrelevant. She just thinks it is fun when Sorata wants to come.
Shaking his head, Kanda Sorata didn't continue to look, but leaned back on the bed, resting his head on the quilt, lazily not wanting to move.
Smelling the seemingly non-existent fragrance on the quilt, Sorata empty mind came up with three major questions in the universe, who am I?where am I?What should I do?
Over the years, I have become accustomed to the sense of urgency and have firm goals and tasks to be executed at all times. Now, after a moment of relaxation, from mental exhaustion, Kanda Sorata just wants to just lie on the ground and sleep until he is old.
But getting used to the busy and high-pressure struggling life, Sorata felt a little bored and empty at this time. This feeling was very peculiar, as if his mind was divided into two at this time in two dimensions.
I don't know how long it's been empty, but Misaki's animation has finished playing, and I took out the disc from the player, a little frustrated: "The place that needs to be reproduced is beyond my imagination."
"Isn't this very good? I always surpass my past self, constantly fighting and improving." Sorata looked at the ceiling casually: "Although from the eyes of ordinary people like me, you have made good enough."
"Hey, can you say something like this, junior?" Uei Kusaki stood up with a shocked look, and then came to Jiang Jing very nervously, yelling in a superman attacking posture.
"Say, what kind of monster you are, you dare to pretend to be my junior."
"Woo...young brother, I will definitely avenge you, go with peace of mind..."
"Jie Jie Jie Jie... You discovered it. In that case, I have to kill you as well." Sora continued to look at the ceiling blankly, his mouth very cooperative.
"I said you two are still playing, isn't it naive?" At this moment, a beautifully dressed and sexy lady appeared at the door looking at them both.
This beauty is the supervisor of Sakura Village and Chihiro Sengoku, the art teacher of Suimei.
"Uh...very heavy makeup, miss, are you going to going out scare someone?" Sorata, who was lying on the bed and didn't want to move, turned his head to look at Chihiro Sengoku
and blurted out habitually.
"What do children know, how can they understand the charm of adults." Chihiro ignored Sora's complaints, and blinked at him, almost shaking off the mascara on it.
"Heh..." The corners of his mouth cracked, Sorata smiled stiffly. At this moment, his performance was not much different from the previous Kanda Sora, and he was perfectly integrated into his identity.
Before the keen Misaki discovered something was wrong, Sorata was also a little surprised.
Of course, he was not afraid of anything, but he was just preparing to slowly change his habits and impression in the eyes of others, so as to save some trouble.
He was not like other reincarnator and played it safely.
Only forced by fate, he who wants to live can only raise the butcher knife and plunge into the darkness, now there is almost no difference after bringing into the character of Kanda Sora.
"Okay, the next step is to carry out the work of remaking." Seeing that Chihiro Sengoku was looking for Kanda Sorata, Misaki Kamiigusa didn't want to play, and ran upstairs with the CD.
Chihiro walked a few steps to the bed, took out a photo from his bag and handed it to Sorata.
"What is this?" Sora sat up and took the photo.
The picture shows a fair-skinned, five or six-year-old girl, wearing a big straw hat, with long light yellow hair, and sitting on a chair in a pure white dress.
The little girl had no expression on her face, she didn't smile at the camera, she had a broken and illusory hollow temperament on her body, and her transparent eyes seemed to look at Sorata through the lens.
Is this the photo of Shiina Mashiro when she was a child? Could it be that I was asked to pick her up next, but didn't the pick-up in the anime plot come to me when the school started?
A hint of surprise flashed across Sorata eyes, and he was relieved after a little thought. After all, the real world is not anime, and a slight change will change in the future.
Chihiro looked at Sorata: "She is my cousin and will live here today."
"Oh" Sorata nodded, indicating that he knew it.
"Her name is Shiina Mashiro. I made an appointment with her to meet at the station at six o'clock, so you should pick her up now."
Sora secretly said in his heart that it really was this, and asked with a blank face, "Uh...it's not right, what is this to me? Teacher, why don't you go?"
"Because I'm going to socialize later."
Chihiro's eyes glowed: "My friend said that man is a doctor, doctor! It's hard to catch this kind of object."
Then he looked at Sorata with a natural look: "Look, how can I get away with such an important thing? For the sake of my life-long happiness as a teacher, you say you should help."
"And no matter how you look at it, you are very idle, right? What if you are lying in bed doing nothing, you will become a loser in the long run. Teacher, I am helping you know."
According to sora's character in the past, he should start a war of words with Chihiro at this time, making all kinds of excuses not to go out.
But at this time Sorata just felt a little boring with nothing to do, and this kind of immersive participation in the script seemed to be good, so as Chihiro was brewing to persuade him, she nodded and said, "Okay."
"Ha..." Sorata simply responded and gave Chihiro a meal, feeling like a punch in the air.
"For the sake of your sexual happiness, teacher, I will help you with this student." Sorata shrugged: "But to be honest, teacher, you dress up...tsk."
Sorata's shook his head and a look of disgust made Chihiro dissatisfied: "Can't I dress up in this suit? It's very beautiful and fashionable, but your kids don't understand it."
"I'm not talking about your dress, teacher, but your makeup. Are you sure you really want to associate?" Sorata spread his hands, pointing to Chihiro's heavy makeup, which completely covered her beautiful and charming makeup.
Chihiro's eyes froze, and then he came back to his senses: "Cut, what do you know, okay, I'll leave this to you." After finishing talking, Chihiro took the bag and walked out quickly.
Seeing the back of Chihiro Sengoku, who was seen through his mind and fled, Sorata stretched his waist and was about to set off.
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