Suzuki Sonoko is struggling.

She let the person into her home, but it would take some time for the person to walk to the villa.

She let the person into her home, and now she is certainly not wondering whether to let him go or not.

What Yuanzi is struggling with is dressing up.

When Sonoko made a painting agreement with Oyama Chizo, she bought a set of death uniforms that didn't have too much fabric.

I want to take this opportunity to make some inappropriate incidents happen while painting, so that the relationship can develop by leaps and bounds.

However, Qian Zhong quickly established a relationship with Xiao Lan, leaving this duel uniform to sleep in the warehouse and eat dust.

"I can't be sorry to Xiaolan."

When Oyama Chijue saw Sonoko, he was wearing a summer school uniform.

The white short-sleeved shirt is covered with light yellow velvet, and a green bow tie is worn on the chest.

I can only say that Didan’s school uniform is not ugly.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Sonoko took Qianzhong to her studio.

"Let's finish it quickly."

Yuanzi walked to the middle of the studio and sat down carelessly. She didn't even have a single shape and wanted to end it as soon as possible.

"I'm not that fast."

Chie selected brushes and paints from Suzuki Sonoko's studio.

In the palette of blended colors, red is the only pigment he prepared himself.

[Red pigment: It is rare that red can remain so fresh after leaving the body.]

Oyama Chishige did not have any objections because of Sonoko's attitude. He knew the importance of patience.

Therefore, he stared at the garden intently and devoted himself to painting.

The serious attitude and clarifying eyes made Yuanzi subconsciously return to sitting upright.

Oyama Chige's painting skills are not outstanding. He has level three inspiration. As long as he works hard, he can become a great painter who will go down in history, but this is not his ambition.

Of course, the so-called not outstanding is that compared with the professionals who make a living, compared with the vast majority of peers, it is far beyond.

With the efforts of Dashan Qianzhong, this portrait was completed in just one hour.

The girl in the painting is sitting dignifiedly on her seat, with a peaceful smile on her face.

"This is me?"

Sonoko touched her chin and looked quite satisfied. After all, she never knew how unbecoming Kogoro Mori her behavior was.

"You can't do painting." This is the only comment that Yuanzi, who doesn't know much about painting, can make.

"When I watch TV, painters are always covered in dye. You are very clean."

"If you think that's a good idea."

Qian Zhong dipped his index finger into red paint and applied it on Suzuki Sonoko's lips in the painting.

This is a pigment with power.

Just such a small amount of paint gives the painting a completely different look and feel.

Before applying red paint, Sonoko Suzuki was a dignified girl.

After applying paint, she added a coquettish beauty, and her lips were so delicate that she seemed to be waiting for a kiss from her beloved.

"Okay. So awesome."

Suzuki Sonoko gave a simple and powerful evaluation.

"So beautiful."

She began to look at the painting carefully, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt.

"As expected of me!"

Sonoko touched her lips. In Qianzhong’s eyes, are my lips so attractive?

"Okay, it's time to draw the next one."

The mountain is heavy. After taking off the painting, put the white paper on the drawing board again.

"Is it ready?"

Hearing Sonoko's rejection, Qianzhong did not stop his movements, "Don't you just want to draw a picture that is the same as your usual self?"

"Yes!"

Qian Zhong smiled, "Then, why did you take off the hairband?"

"You are still wearing it when you are on the monitor."

"Okay, quickly change into the clothes you want to wear and become the you you most want to leave in the painting."

There is a sense of coercion in Qian Zhong's words.

Yuanzi was not the kind of person who would easily obey others, but thinking that this was Qian Zhong's first and possibly last time painting for her, Xiao Zuo was tangled up and returned to his bedroom.

After Sonoko left, Dashan Qianzhong's expression became serious.

This is an opportunity, the only opportunity.

If he doesn't grasp it well, the relationship between him and Suzuki Sonoko will stop at the level of friends.

Unless, he uses some underhanded means to directly interfere with Yuanzi's thoughts.

He didn't want to do this, so he had to complete the most perfect painting.

He took another color plate and put fuel into it one by one.

[Red pigment: It is rare that red can remain so fresh after leaving the body.]

[Yaosu: The purest white, still visible in complete darkness.]

[Bitter black salt: No ordinary chemist can create such black and shiny crystals.]

[Ma's ointment: holy oil used for coating swords, and has a charming silver-green color.]

[Oil of Gray Dawn: It’s the color of people when they can’t sleep.]

[Rose pearl powder: Pearls are sacred, especially those of this color.]

[Black and white paint: taken from the crushed wings of rare lepidopteran insects. "If you want to paint black or white, this paint can be used."]

[Byzantine Dyeing: This esoteric color only exists in part of history. People wearing this color can go anywhere without restriction.]

Each of these pigments is priceless, and some of them come from places that even Suzuki cannot get.

Now, they have all been taken out thousands of times and mixed into various colors.

Dashan Qianzhong closed his eyes, invisible power brewing in his body.

[Lamp] makes him think sharply, [Cast] gives him infinite enthusiasm, [Blade] makes his movements precise, [Winter] gives him calmness, [Heart] awakens vitality, [Lamp] is the god of desire, [Moth] brings

Come to inspiration, [Qi] is the key to awakening everything and connecting all these powers.

Oyama Qianzhong never thought that the first time he used all his power was to paint a painting.

So much material, so much effort, is it worth it?

Worth it.

He asked and answered this question.

When Suzuki Sonoko distanced herself from him, even for just one day, Dashan Qianzhong felt depressed in his heart.

He once doubted his feelings.

But now, he is convinced that he does not want this girl to leave him.

Moreover, he does not want to use other methods to directly control the other party.

Dashan Qianzhong opened his eyes, his eyes were full of mystery.

Nothing in the entire Suzuki residence can be separated from his insight.

He was able to distinguish the one belonging to Suzuki Sonoko from countless footsteps.

Her heartbeat was fast and still accelerating, and her steps were slightly hesitant.

"Come in."

Suzuki Sonoko didn't wear that winning uniform.

She also didn't wear her usual daily clothes.

She wore a pink dress, white garters, and open-toed gaiters. Her hair was carefully styled, her eyelashes were outlined, and she applied bright lipstick.
Chapter completed!