"Let me take a look." After the shooting was completed, the two photographers came together in front of the camera and reviewed the photos they had just taken.
"It feels very good." The tall and lanky cameraman commented while looking at the photos. "Sure enough, you still have to find the right time to take good photos. You can see that as long as you simply adjust the color in the post-processing, you can get a good result. It’s over.”
"What's going on with this picture?" The tall and thin cameraman turned to the last picture and said with some dissatisfaction, "Didn't you say that the bridge and the pedestrians on the bridge should be blurred as a background?"
"I had an idea." The slightly plump photographer explained, "Students walking on the way to school in the early morning, don't you think this looks very youthful?"
"When you say that, it does sound like that, but unfortunately this time it is a man. If it is a beautiful girl, and a group of beautiful girls who are playing around, the look will be more natural, the smile will be brighter, and the sun will shine on it Early cherry blossoms, the sense of youth is really overwhelming." The tall and lanky photographer commented on his aesthetic as an old mage, "But this is not bad. The contrast between the masculine spirit and the somewhat feminine cherry blossoms is indeed very youthful. ."
"No, it should be said that it is youthful vigor. The word youthfulness is a bit inappropriate." The tall and thin photographer touched his chin and said to himself, "The passerby captured this time is quite handsome. It fits this theme, so you’re lucky.”
"If I had been this handsome when I was young, I wouldn't have worried that no one would like me."
"It sounds like you have a bad luck with women now." The fatter photographer joked.
"The aesthetics of the active beautiful girl JK and the Obasan of the izakaya are completely different." The tall and thin photographer's tone was full of the vicissitudes of life, "Okay, that's it, call it a day, do you want to go have a drink."
"Of course." The fatter photographer replied without hesitation, "Speaking of which, if that photo is published, will someone come and accuse him of infringing on his portrait rights?"
"It doesn't matter. I'll wait until someone comes to the door to explain." The tall and thin photographer patted the other person's shoulder, "I bet you that as long as the light is adjusted in the post-processing, that photo will definitely be a good one. The photo might win a prize.”
Yuan Ye didn't know that he was being secretly photographed. He just walked on the road normally, got on the tram normally, took out his portable music player, put on his headphones and started listening to music.
The songs stored in the player are all recently popular songs. I don’t know why, but the music trend in Yingzhou in 2077 has evolved into religious songs that have been re-arranged in a modern way. They are the kind of songs with a grand soundtrack and a lead singer who is not singing. More like singing an opera.
Although judging from the feedback from the anonymous or niche forums that Yuan Ye often visits, the vast majority of people hate this style. Even on those popular social software, the voices of complaints have become so loud that the algorithm It's too much to cover up.
But even so, songs of this genre are still strongly promoted by various music software. The software uses algorithms to force these songs to be pushed to the eyes of social software users. It seems that this is what the Yingzhou music group is preparing to promote during this period. style.
Yuanye didn't care about this. Anyway, he just listened to something to cover up the noise of the tram. If he hadn't had a golden finger, the music should have been changed to English listening content.
However, considering the characteristics of Yingzhou, especially the fact that the Tokyo Prefectural First High School where Genya studied falls into the category of "public trash", listening to music may help him get into the role better than listening to English.
Yuanye's current spiritual energy control is 1650%. If he does not use golden fingers to add points, it will take more than half a month to reach 1800%. He has decided to stop continuing to control free spirits as soon as the spiritual energy he controls reaches 1800%. Can give information and start training in the second field.
The free spiritual energy in the spirit jade that can be used to add points should be reserved for the skills related to designing the second brain structure diagram. In addition, Yuanye cannot start the second domain until the second brain design diagram that suits him is released. Practice.
It was a more cost-effective option to let his psychic energy grow naturally while Yuan Ye was designing the second brain structure map, but this would run the risk of irreversible alienation, so he chose to return to school to reduce the generation of distracting thoughts.
No matter what, since it has been decided, it must be done well. This is the creed that Yuanye has always adhered to. This is true for being the leader of the Yakuza organization, and it is also true for being a student, not to mention that he is already familiar with the latter. ——At least this is the case in terms of fishing skills, which makes him more confident that he can easily integrate into the role of a student.
With the idea that it is a student's duty to fish in class, Genya stepped off the tram to transfer. He squeezed in and out of the crowded station and finally got on the tram to which he was transferring.
Yuanye was squeezed deep into the car by the crowd, and stood up holding on to the handrail.
——It smells so good.
Yuan Ye sniffed and accurately captured the scent of oranges in the air. It seemed so beautiful in this sweat-smelling carriage.
Tracing back to the source of the fragrance, Yuanye found that the owner of the fragrance was actually in front of him.
The girl carefully divided her hair into three strands, crossed them, and twisted them around the back of her head into a fishtail braid. There were obviously a few places where the hair was tied a little wrong due to the inconvenience of holding her hands behind her back, but it was not difficult to feel the girl's delicate thoughts.
The black hair slid down the girl's shoulders and fell on the pages of the paper book on the girl's lap. She carefully pulled out the hair trapped in the pages, and then turned the book to the next page.
The cable for wired headphones can be found in the gap in the hair, so the girl can get rid of the noise in the train and immerse herself in the world of books with peace of mind.
Rather, it is because the girl herself is too unique that she seems to be in a different world from other things in the tram.
Yuanye looked at the girl carefully, and then realized that she was wearing his school uniform.
——Are there beauties of this level in our school?
Yuan Ye began to search his memory to see if there was anyone who could match the number.
But before Yuanye could start to recall, the girl made a new move.
The girl took back the hand holding the book and tapped the vibrating bracelet-shaped personal terminal with her other hand to stop it from vibrating. Then she took out a translucent box from the pocket of her skirt. There is a double-layer structure inside, with many small grids separated between them, and an equal amount of white pills are placed in each grid.
——Do you need to take medicine on time when you are sick?
——That’s why I set the alarm clock to remind myself.
--Pitiful.
Yuanye felt a pity for this girl in his heart. After all, looking at the amount of medicine in the box, it didn't look like it could be taken in a few days. It should be a serious illness that required long-term medication.
Although I know that there is no use in flooding my heart with compassion, I still feel regretful that such a "beautiful" thing is incomplete.
The girl took out a pill from a small compartment in the box and put it in the palm of her hand, then put the box back into the pocket of her skirt. She took out a small water cup from the handbag next to her, swallowed the pills, and drank them with water.
The moment she raised her head, the girl and Yuanye met their eyes, and Yuanye confirmed the girl's identity at this moment.
But when he saw the girl's beautiful gem-like eyes, the first thing that came to Yuanye's mind was not her identity, but the surprise that she couldn't feel any emotion in such a beautiful gem.
——It always feels like a doll.
Before Yuanye could react, Yagyu Sakura became flustered because she and Yuanye looked at each other, and her indifferent eyes were tinged with emotion.
Just when Yuanye felt a little alive and aesthetically happy because of this pair of such beautiful "jewels", Yagyu Sakura choked herself because of her inexplicable panic and coughed and drank the water in the glass. It spilled on Yuanye's pants.
Yagyu Sakura's body froze when she discovered this fact. She bit her lip, like a child who had made a mistake, and secretly looked at Yuanye with the corner of her eye, trying to understand through the expression on his face. The extent of your own mistakes.
Seeing this scene, Yuanye suddenly laughed for some reason.
"What's wrong? Is my face handsome enough to make Yagyu-san's heart flutter?" The water spilled from the water glass just poured on his pants at the knees and had no effect. In order to relieve the embarrassment, Genya decided Tell a narcissistic-sounding nonsense that he wouldn't normally say.
Although these words sounded quite frivolous and seemed to have some teasing meaning, Yuanye had an inexplicable confidence that Yagyu Sakura would not understand her in this way and that she could understand the meaning of her words.
"You guy..." Yagyu Sakura clearly heard the teasing meaning in Genya's mouth, but she still complained according to normal logic, "After a month of separation, if you say such flirtatious words when we first meet, you will be deducted. You share a lot of my image in my heart, Yuan-san."
Yagyu Sakura still calls Genya the way they originally agreed to call each other. She seems to have a special persistence in such details.
"Ah, that's very bad." Yuan Ye said with a smile, "Please don't do that. In exchange, I won't care if you spill water on my pants."
"Okay." Yagyu Sakura closed the book on her lap and put it back into her handbag. Then she took out a handkerchief from the compartment outside the handbag and handed it to Genya, "Please use this."
——Is it such a retro thing?
As Genya took the handkerchief, he complained in his heart that even before he traveled through time, few people used it. He didn't expect that there would be people using such a retro thing in 2077.
However, Yuan Ye couldn't refuse this kind offer, so he took the handkerchief obediently, bent down slightly, and put the handkerchief on the wet spot to absorb the water.
This move brought the two closer, and Genya could smell the orange aroma of Yagyu Sakura more clearly - it was a light fragrance, but slightly bitter.
The amount of water sprinkled on the knees was not much, and it was quickly absorbed, but Yuanye didn't want to get up. The fragrance of Yagyu Sakura seemed to have magnetic power, making people want to feel it at a closer distance. of sweetness.
At this time, the train began to slow down, and the people in the car began to change positions along with the inertia.
Genya is an extraordinary person who has reached the limit of carbon base, and will not be affected by this inertia. Therefore, there is no such lucky situation as running into Sakura Yagyu's arms due to the inertia of parking - although Genya A corner of my heart is secretly looking forward to such a plot.
But what is surprising is that Yagyu Sakura failed to control her body posture and moved a little towards Yuanye. Their cheeks were almost touching each other. Yuanye's ears could clearly feel the girl's breath. of warm breath.
Although he really didn't want to admit it, Yuanye knew that his heart was beating crazily.
——It’s better not to make such a joke next time. It’s really bad that this joke will come true on yourself.
Genya was a little embarrassed, and just when he was about to control his slightly stiff body to stand upright, Yagyu Sakura suddenly spoke: "The perfume I spray is from a series, the orange scent that is popular recently."
"Why are you telling me this all of a sudden?"
"I think you quite like the smell." Yagyu Sakura said with a wicked smile, "If you want to smell it, just give Hoshino-san a copy of this perfume, and you can smell it every day, right? She is sitting right next to you Front."
"And the day after tomorrow is March 3rd, which is the Hinamatsu Festival, a festival for girls." Yagyu Sakura clapped her hands, as if she was in control, "Hoshino-kun, as your girlfriend, wouldn't it be unreasonable to receive such a gift?" Will you be happy? This is a great opportunity!"
The Hina Festival in 2077 has shed most of the traditional Yingzhou color and turned into a festival with a strong commercial atmosphere. It has also lost the family color of the original Hinamatsuri and has become a day for young girls to enjoy themselves.
"Hoshino and I don't have that kind of relationship." Yuanye said helplessly, "Besides, Hoshino doesn't like orange scent."
"Hey, we obviously know what kind of perfume the other person likes, but it's not like that? How strange." Yagyu Sakura asked curiously, "By the way, what kind of perfume does Hoshino-san like?"
"I'm sorry I can't reveal it."
"Hey, can't you tell me this little thing?" Yagyu Sakura clasped her hands together and begged, "Minamoto-san, please reluctantly reveal it."
When they met again, Yagyu Sakura was much more lively than Yuanye remembered, but maybe the special environment in the library restricted her nature, but anyway, chatting with her made Yuanye feel quite happy.
But Yuan Ye had an inexplicable feeling. The joy in Yagyu Sakura's eyes was like a layer of gauze covering a gem. Those beautiful gem-like eyes, except for the panic when she first met him, made her stained. Apart from a hint of life, he has always been as empty as a doll.
"Since Yagyu-san wants to know what Hoshino likes so much, how about asking in person?" Genya replied with a smile, "I think personal preference is a relatively private matter, just like if I ask Yagyu-san now You probably won’t get the answer to your favorite scent, right?”
"Yes." Yagyu Sakura suddenly spoke, interrupting Yuan Ye's words, "As long as you ask me, Yuan-san, I will answer."
"Really?"
"real."
"What kind of perfume does Yagyu-san like best?" Genya thought Yagyu-sakura was joking, so he also asked in a rather frivolous tone in a joking manner.
"Viola." Yagyu Sakura said this word softly, with a look in her eyes that didn't know whether it was sadness or helplessness.
At this moment, Yuan Ye suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of guilt filling his heart, as if he had done something wrong.
——You shouldn’t ask her in such a frivolous tone.
This thought came to Yuanye's mind. At this time, the tram door opened and the PA system in the car began to announce the name of this station.
"We've arrived at the station, Minamoto-san." Yagyu Sakura stood up with her handbag in hand, "It's time to get off the bus."
The girl rushed out from the gap in front of Yuan Ye and squeezed into the surging crowd of people getting off the bus. Her body slipped through the gap between the crowds like a boneless body, easily breaking away from the crowd and disappearing from Yuan Ye's sight. In the middle, the figure is as strong and vigorous as an elf in the forest.
Genya set off quickly, trying to catch up with Yagyu Sakura.
——I should call her Yagyu, she has obviously told me several times.
——Forgot again.
A faint sense of regret welled up in my heart, and then melted into the crowd.
