Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Although it's still Eggman, this time it's a graceful egg. And the moment he started writing, Hojo Kyosuke knew how to make this egg head three-dimensional. Although the drawn Vaccine Man looks a bit like the initial character model in the animation engine, at least he can now see his personality.

The light radiating around the energy bomb and the arrogance trailing behind it, Hojo Kyosuke can now even draw a sense of hierarchy based on the energy dispersion.

Not to mention the collapsed buildings in the distance. Although those buildings all look the same, the direction of collapse and the flying debris are very consistent with mechanics and actual conditions. You can imagine the explosion scene at a glance.

Before Hojo Kyousuke could continue painting, Eirili had already taken the phone away.

"What is this!?"

After the violent shock, his blue eyes fell into confusion.

He was praised for his rare painting talent since he was a child, and he made his debut as a fan writer in the second grade of junior high school. Ying Lili thought she was exaggerating enough, but she didn't expect that there was something even more exaggerated here.

I wanted to ask how old Hojo Kyousuke was, but I thought better of it. Age is not the key, the incredible speed of progress is.

I had watched him draw a cartoon that was worse than a child's graffiti before, and then watched him draw such a painting that even I found amazing ten minutes later. Although it is still a bit immature, the buildings and characters are unrecognizable, just like 3D models, but with a little learning, you can reach your own level.

Moreover, Yinglili was very sure that the abstract painting that the other party just painted was definitely not a disguise! He really clicked on the painting skill at that moment, just like a game character gaining a skill, and it was still at a very high level.

Destroy it.

Turning on the phone and dialing her mother, Yinglili wanted to go home.

"Hey, Mom, where are you?"

"..."

"Then I'll take a taxi home. Well, don't worry, I can handle it. Goodbye."

Hojo Kyosuke looked at Eiri with a confused expression, looking at the girl's slightly pursed mouth, with a small pointed tiger tooth exposed.

How come we were having a good chat and suddenly felt so anxious to go home?

"The driver at home was in a car accident. He is fine. The car cannot be used for the time being. Can you please take me outside and help me take a taxi?" Ying Lili said expressionlessly. Her self-confidence was seriously frustrated now. status.

"What's wrong with you?"

Not listening to the girl's words, Hojo Kyousuke still sat where he was.

"What's wrong? Does this guy know what an outrageous thing he has done?" Ying Lili said excitedly.

"Isn't the one I drew far different from yours?"

Hojo Kyosuke was confused. Although the painting he had just drawn had improved, it was still very poor.

"There are only a few small details missing! After a little processing, it will be exactly the same as mine!"

"How can it be."

Hojo Kyosuke picked up his mobile phone and looked at the vaccine man on it. Although it is much better-looking than the original One Punch Man, compared to the one in the animation, this one is simply unsightly.

He vaguely remembered that the vaccine man in the animation had blue skin with some bulging blood vessels. He tried to draw it just now, but found that he couldn't draw at all.

Those things require artistic literacy to draw, and there are actually many things missing in his entire painting.

"How is it impossible?"

Eiri placed her hands on the ground, shuffled closer to Hojo Kyousuke, took his mobile phone over, and started drawing quickly on it with her fingers.

The missing things were quickly added, the veins on the forehead, the ferocious eyes, the facial muscles that were affected when opening the mouth, the exaggerated chest muscles and abdominal muscles, the light and shadow on the claws showed sharpness...

The same goes for the buildings in the distance, the black smoke rising from the explosion, the trees, the electric poles, the exploding bicycles, the dark clouds in the sky...

Hojo Kyosuke was dumbfounded. Using the same crude memo, his graffiti-like drawings were quickly transformed into the finished products seen in comic magazines under Eiri's hands.

Garbage system, a waste of my time. It’s better to give up on comics or whatever.

"Okay, okay, I know, I will give up on drawing comics."

"What did you say?" Yinglili was immersed in the world of painting for a moment, and her perception of the outside world declined somewhat.

"I said, I will give up painting."

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

Putting down her phone, Eiri looked at Hojo Kyosuke with confusion. Is this mocking me?

"I have fully realized the gap between myself and a real writer. It is not a place that a person without talent like me can reach."

"What are you talking about? Look at this painting. If you can maintain this pace of progress and systematically learn some painting knowledge, you can make your debut as a professional painter.

And if you have such a good copywriter, you can already create a comic by yourself, without even having to enter the field of fandom like me.

Your painting ability is completely superior to mine! "Although she was very unwilling, the girl still said excitedly.

"ha?"

Now it was Hojo Kyousuke's turn to be confused. His family knew his own affairs, and he was indeed a scumbag for being as talented in painting as he was in singing. Maybe even scumbag was praising him.

What the girl in front of me said may be like this to a normal person, but his limit has reached here. Even if the relevant scientific knowledge becomes more profound in the future, it is impossible to reach the level of a so-called professional painter.

"You may have some misunderstandings. I don't have the talent for painting as you said. The painting just now is my peak. And I am not painting, just 'drawing'. Using solid geometry and biological knowledge, It's something like a diagram of the human body. It has nothing to do with comics, but it's definitely not what you said."

"Solid geometry? Human body diagram?"

Hearing this, Eiriri picked up her mobile phone and pulled out the original painting of Hojo Kyosuke that was taken before processing.

"this……"

I hadn't thought about this before, but now that I looked at it, Yinglili suddenly discovered it. The weirdo painted by Kyousuke Hojo is indeed exactly the same as the human body structure diagram in the "science" textbook, as well as the basic human body in the human structure drawing textbook, and those buildings, it is no problem to say that they are more complicated rectangular parallelepipeds , the same whiteboard buildings she first learned about perspective.

"Can anyone really do this?"

Use knowledge of mathematics and biology to draw...

Eiri, who had mediocre grades, couldn't believe it. No, even the top student in their school had never heard of being able to do such a thing.