Story of Longevity

"It seems it will rain."

It was clear during the day, but now the sky was covered with gray clouds, so the sky was a bit dim and it felt a little bit colder.

Xingke had some bad feelings again without any origin. Speaking of which, the last time this premonition appeared was the last time Rita came.

Speaking of using the weather to predict fortune, it is not scientific at all...not magical to use it as a harbinger of some kind of bad luck.

Except for the magician's weather control magic and the technology side weather weapons, these methods can easily change the weather in a large area, but it is nonsense to change the fortune of everyone in the area.

However, there are more windy and rainy weather, how can there be a reason to give the star carved a foreboding every time? Wouldn't it be that Xingqi became a persecuted delusion?

Therefore, the weather may be inaccurate and can be easily changed, but a certain premonition of Star Engraving is like the rules of the world. It can be said that it has transcended the boundary between accuracy and inaccuracy and has become a certain inevitable destiny. The same thing.

It's like the hatchet incident that will inevitably go through no matter which branch you choose.

It's just that since the future self has not returned to the present to help the present self, it means that in the eyes of the future self, these subtle, unknown but not dangerous events need to be experienced, right?

Then there is nothing to worry about, right?

no! Absolutely not!

Just after coming to the gentle **** leading to Sakura Village, Xingke confirmed this.

Because Xing Engraved found Rita's back in front of the naked eye.

Maybe she was going back to Sakura Village after shopping in the shopping street? After all, she is still wearing an apron, holding a paper bag full of fruits and vegetables in her hands. ,

I met her in this weather, or after deciding to ask her for help at noon, sure enough, this is definitely a premonition of what will happen.

Looking at the two siblings next to him who had nothing to do with him, Xing Ke decided to squeeze up and get close.

"Please wait! The one in front, my dear, beautiful Rita!"

After Rita heard the call of some disgusting people behind, she suddenly stopped, but the next second she speeded up.

Seeing that the major event was not good, Xingke ran after him immediately:

"Please, please, please wait a minute, Rita! You can't hide from me. I live in the same house as you, and it's under your room, and the distance will not be more than one meter during dinner..."

After Xing Ke chased him up, he took the big paper bag stuffed and stuffed without time to catch his breath, and his arms suddenly felt heavy.

But Rita, who has become extremely relaxed, took two steps back vigilantly:

"Ah, isn't this the XX who is covered with copper? What is it for a little girl?"

"It's someone, not so-and-so, and why is it an archaic sentence?"

"Isn't the Minn Girl an air-like figure in the eyes of adults? Why did she suddenly show her diligence?"

"Are you praising me or belittling me? Is it strange? Isn't your personality set like this?"

At this time, Ryunosuke and Zhenbai also rushed behind Xingke. If you want to ask why Xingke knew this kind of thing without looking back, it could only be said that Rita's expression became too fast and too obvious.

In front of someone who said outside the star moments, he would still show that smile.

"I want to challenge Renjiao's potato stew tonight. Please go back and rest for a while."

A very perfect wife and maternal role, worthy of being someone who has taken care of Zhenbai for several years...

But such a perfect face aroused some strange and distorted desire for destruction in Xingke's heart.

"I hope Rita, you can help make Meow Bolong, but Misaki-senpai alone can't keep up with her speed."

"If this is the case, I refuse. I have stopped painting, and I have decided not to paint again. Even if it is related to painting, I don't want to touch it anymore."

Rita still smiled and said clearly.

Zhenbai on the side looked very excited when she heard Rita say this.

She... never heard of Rita no longer painting.

"Why? Rita is obviously very good at drawing."

"..."

"Rita also likes to paint."

"..."

"why?"

"...!"

The warm smile on Rita's face at this time had disappeared, her tight face was covered with clouds, and her clenched teeth made a nasty noise.

With the harsh sound of teeth grinding, there was a freezing tension on the scene.

"……Do not make jokes."

"Rita?"

Hearing Rita's emotionless voice, Zhen Bai's back couldn't help but feel cold. For a moment, he took two steps back because of the sudden change of her friend. If it weren't for things to happen in front of her, Zhen Bai didn't even think it was her voice. .

"Only true white, only you are not qualified to say such things."

"why……"

"Who do you think caused it?

Who do you think caused me to give up painting?

Isn't it all in vain? "

The corner of Rita's mouth smiled slightly, but this time the smile was like a crushed expression of a rose, her empty eyes running through the true whiteness, making her stand still.

"Speaking of which, this is also a very common thing, isn't it? I'm just a very common loser who was really defeated, isn't it?

In Grandpa’s studio, there are several such losers every year, do you remember? "

"I……"

"You won't remember, you don't even know their names.

Apart from staying till the end and taking care of you till the end, I am no different from them. "

Rita's face now doesn't know whether she is crying or smiling, but she can only tell that she is regretting.

"No matter how hard you try, there is no way to become like Zhen Bai. We are completely incomparable. Zhen Bai's eyes didn't look at us at all...

After we were crushed and ravaged by your unrivaled talent and the ruthless reality that couldn't surpass yours...give up.

My favorite painting is now more hateful than anything else. I don’t even want to see the canvas, easel, and paintbrush again. "

"But... but... Rita is really... very good..."

Even if he was refuted by Rita's despair, Zhenbai still insisted on his point of view without wavering.

"It's meaningless, it's meaningless!!

As long as you are really white in front of me, everything is meaningless! ~

Awards, art exhibitions, fans, honors... everything, as long as you think that you are much better than me, any awards are meaningless! "

Yes, it doesn’t make sense. Although her paintings have surpassed the level of most prestigious art college graduates, her presence is absolutely indispensable among the emerging painters who have won international awards, even though she is only a teenager. ...

However, in Rita's eyes, as long as she is not really white, everything is false, at least her vision and self-esteem do not allow her to compare with others.

Will people who have seen the starry sky compare with the trees? Besides, there are still mountains?

"But, after I gave up painting, I suddenly felt very relaxed..."

The rain suddenly fell from the sky.

"Originally, I felt like this. If I can stay by your side and take good care of you, a childhood sweetheart who knows nothing but painting, in the future, when you stand at the top, I might be able to witness the birth of a legend. "

The big raindrops wet Rita's hair.

"But ~www.ltnovel.com~ what boring cartoons you have to draw...

Hehe, what are your efforts to treat us as mortals?

Unforgivable.

I can't forgive it for being so white. "

Xing Ke stood behind Zhen Bai, looking at her sad back because of Rita's painting.

"That's why I will support you at the beginning, teach you how to use a computer, and even assist you with the procedures for coming to Japan.

All this is to hope that you draw boring comics, are criticized as worthless, and then go unsuccessfully. When you are physically and mentally injured, you will know our mood and know how full of talent you have. Precious...

But why do you even draw comics so well! ! "

This may be the most unfriendly compliment Zhenbai has ever heard?

"What aristocrat! What glory! What magic!

The dragon, the royal family, the war, the chosen man...

I completely poke the Gao points of the big men in England who claim to be the "Lonely Nobles", right?

In addition, I have seen the same painter with my own eyes...

It's a big fire in England! hateful!

Really white, you are so good..."

Speaking of this, Rita smiled again.

"But that's good... Shiina is really white, he should be a genius, I'm just the person behind you.

You have proven your talent, you should return to the world of art next, where is the culmination.

So I came to pick you up, but..."

Rita glared at the man behind Zhen Bai--

Star carved.

"But who is he?

That behind you is clearly my position!

Is it true that you will not even give me the position behind you? Am I really just a passerby in your life? "