Anime, the bottom system and the honest me

Eriri slammed the door shut.

Then Shunsuke Fujii waited outside the door for ten minutes.

Fortunately, Mrs. Sayuri came up with some cookies and barley tea to chat with us, otherwise it would have been very boring.

Relying on the various two-dimensional knowledge they got from Kitagawa Umi, Shunsuke Fujii and Mrs. Sayuri had a lot of fun chatting about this. Maybe it was because they were both girls, their hobbies were surprisingly similar. They had both watched many niche and unpopular works. When they were editing these works, they could only look for people with the same interests on the Internet, but they could hardly find them offline.

With Shunsuke Fujii's special encouragement, Sayuri Sawamura smiled happily, as if she had returned to the past when she was young.

In fact, she did return.

[When chatting with Shunsuke Fujii, my mentality became ten years younger, and it lasted for ten minutes.]

[Cooling time is 15 days, do you want to modify it? ]

Sure.

Because Mrs. Sayuri's mentality is young enough, just as Eriri said, she doesn't look like someone in her thirties at all, so Fujii Shunsuke only dared to make her ten years younger, for fear that he would accidentally turn her into a child.

But now it seems that the effect is good.

When Eriri opened the door again, Mrs. Sayuri looked over with dissatisfaction: "Eriri, how can you let Shunsuke wait outside like this? It's so rude."

"Why did you call out my name so quickly!?"

Grabbing the plate, Eriri looked at Fujii Shunsuke warily, then began to drive him away impatiently, "Okay, okay, Mom, go do your thing and don't come over again. We will have something to do later."

Sayuri Sawamura showed a dissatisfied expression for a moment, but immediately concealed it, and just sighed and joked: "Hey, my daughter has grown up and no longer likes her mother. She has turned her elbow outward, so cry."

Ps: I’m going to watch the third episode of Hen Card. The next chapter will be released later.

114

Chapter 114 Sayuri wants to prove herself.

"Mom, you're already this old, please don't act like this in front of outsiders, it's so embarrassing!"

Her mother always did this in front of her classmates, and Eriri was so embarrassed that she almost tapped her toes on the ground.

Pay attention to the occasion!

——I’m so old now, so old now, so old now...I guess I’m an old woman in Eriri’s eyes.

Sayuri Sawamura, who looks ten years younger in her mentality but is actually over thirty years old, kept having the words that Eriri said unintentionally echoed in her mind, and she was hit hard.

"Eri, what are you talking about? I think it's fine now. Sayuri-san is still so young. Young people should act like young people and be more lively."

Shunsuke Fujii stepped forward decisively and spoke seriously.

Regardless of whether you want to gain favor or not, praising the wife for her youth is a must. No one would agree with Eriri at this time, right?

Sayuri Sawamura's mood instantly turned from gloomy to cheerful, and she smiled with her eyes narrowed: "Okay, okay, then the rest will be handed over to you young people. Eriri, you have to entertain the guests well."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Ying Lili said perfunctorily, took the plate in and put it away, then decisively closed the door, "Mom, we will be very busy later, please don't come in so often."

"……Ugh."

Looking at the closed door, Sayuri Sawamura sighed. This little cotton jacket was becoming less and less windproof. It must be made of black cotton.

If she was still Mrs. Sayuri from before, she would just laugh it off when faced with her adolescent daughter's occasional rejection, or at most touch Eriri's face lovingly. But Sayuri Sawamura, who is ten years younger in mentality, finds it difficult to suppress the dissatisfaction in her heart even though she knows that her daughter's words were unintentional.

——What do you mean I’m so old? I’m still so young and my skin is so delicate. When Junsuke saw me, his eyes lit up and we had a great time chatting. What do you mean I’m old? Junsuke insisted on calling me sister!

——I’m not old at all!

Dark thoughts surged in her heart, and Sayuri Sawamura had the urge to prove herself and give Eriri, this unfilial daughter, a good look.

……

……

In the room, Shunsuke Fujii and Eriri sat side by side in front of a large desk. Eriri took out the first draft that she had worked on overnight.

"Junjie, take a look at this. This is the first draft of my character design after I read it several times. Take a look and see if it is different from the beauty you imagined... ahem, the character you imagined."

"You actually have such a high-quality draft so quickly, Eriri? You didn't spend the whole day drawing this yesterday and didn't even get much sleep, did you?"

After taking the drawings, Shunsuke Fujii compared them briefly based on the painting skills he learned from Eriri, and found that it would take more than ten hours to complete these drawings.

Especially the character design of Minami, which is even more refined and is infinitely close to the finished product. A lot of effort went into it.

After realizing this, Shunsuke Fujii looked at Eriri's face carefully again, and then he discovered Eriri's haggard face and dark bags under her eyes.

I didn't notice it before, it was because Eriri used high-end cosmetics to cover it up, and with her superb makeup skills, ordinary people couldn't see any clues even if they looked carefully.

Seeing Eriri working so hard for her character design, Fujii Shunsuke's heart softened a little. After thinking for a while, he summoned [Golden Experience], gathered a small stream of life energy on his fingers, and then gently poked Eriri's forehead, muttering in a chuunibyou way: "My stupid little dog, this is my last ripple."

"Hey, what are you doing? What's wrong with you all of a sudden?"

Eriri covered her forehead with her hands and looked at Fujii Shunsuke with dissatisfaction.

"I can't bear to watch it anymore, so I'm just giving you some energy."

Fujii Shunsuke waved his hand, "Don't stay up so late in the future, it's very harmful to your health. You will understand when you are older... Although now that I am here, you don't have to worry about this."

"What the hell are you talking about? How can I feel energetic just by poking my forehead with yours? What's going on? Why do I suddenly feel full of energy and all my fatigue has disappeared?!"

Eriri looked at Fujii Shunsuke in shock, "Could it be..."

"Shhh."

Shunsuke Fujii raised his index finger and put it in front of his mouth, then winked at Eriri, indicating that she should not say more, as we all knew what was going on.

"Did you use that banned drug on me?!"

Without even noticing Fujii Shunsuke's ambiguous gesture, Eriri spoke loudly in horror.

"..."

Fujii Shunsuke was silent.

At this point, should I praise Eriri for her high vigilance and common sense, or should I despise her for being an old 2D fan but having no second-year romance at all?

Shouldn't normal adolescent boys and girls come up to me excitedly and ask me if this is a superpower? What the hell are you suspecting that I poisoned you?

Thinking about how he threatened this guy before, "You don't want to either," and that he thought of looking for his parents first, Fujii Shunsuke couldn't help but shake his head: You don't have a two-dimensional soul.

"Wait, could it be, eh... could it be that? It can't really be that, right? Shunsuke, are you kidding me?"

Seeing Fujii Shunsuke's subtle attitude that included speechlessness, contempt, surprise, and dumbfoundedness, Eriri shivered for a while and then somewhat reacted. This attitude... No way, no way, no way, is it possible that there really are super powers in this world, and they are right next to me?

"Who knows? Let's just get busy with work now."

It was really speechless. Not wanting to dwell on this issue any longer, Shunsuke Fujii naturally took over the paintbrush and added a few strokes to the character design of Mizuki Himeji.

"Eri, your character is very good, but your thinking has not changed yet. No, it should be said that it has changed too much."

"Eh?"

Eriri was stunned when she saw Himeji Mizuki's style suddenly change.

Although it seems like just a few strokes, adding them randomly to someone else's already completed painting can change the style of the entire picture without disturbing the overall image... This is super exaggerated!

This kind of thing, either he has a deep understanding of his own paintings, or his ability is far superior to mine. From the small to the big, Fujii Shunsuke's painting ability is definitely not inferior to mine!

Ps: The hen card is really harmful. I have been addicted to the forum for nearly two hours after reading it without realizing it. Then I looked around and realized it’s already so late. I have to go to work tomorrow!

Hen Ka, you have done so much harm to others!

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Chapter 115: There is no doubt that D cup is a flat breast.

As the saying goes, it is easier to paint on a blank piece of paper. On the other hand, if you want to paint on paper that has already been painted, it will be very difficult.

However, here, Fujii Shunsuke took a shortcut, because his painting skills were copied from Eriri, and he knew all of Eriri's painting habits very well, so it looked like an outsider just took a few casual glances and added a few strokes, but in fact he made some modifications to his own painting.

After a brief shock, Eriri didn't dwell on it too much. The most important thing now was to talk about work.

After carefully looking at the painting of Himeji Mizuki, she hesitated and said, "It feels like it has become a little more bitter?"

"Bingo!"

Shunsuke Fujii snapped his fingers, "Yes, that's what I wanted to say."

"Maybe it's because this is your first published work, Eriri. You've restricted yourself too much. You're probably thinking about things like being healthy and stuff like that, and you've completely thrown aside what you were good at in the past. Your mindset has changed too much, and you haven't let go at all. That's the result. I can't say it's bad, but it doesn't match your skills and reputation, Eriri. It's just a standard character design, and it didn't surprise me."

"But this is normal. It's an illustration for a light novel for all ages. With the quality of Baka Test: Summon the Beasts, it should be widely sold. How can you use the inner world drawing method for such a superficial work? The publisher's review will directly reject you."

"Nonono, so, Eriri, you still don't understand. Who told you to just fall for the picture book? The key is thinking. Do you understand?"

Ying Lili looked confused: "What kind of thinking?"

"Of course it's the inner world's thinking. What you need to do is to use the inner world's thinking to conceive the characters of the outer world. This is the road to success. This is the future of light novel illustrators, no, it is the future of two-dimensional painters!"

With his arms open, Shunsuke Fujii declared loudly.

This is from the previous world, proven by the successful experiences of countless teachers who have succeeded in getting a job.

The era when illustrations were simply about pretty and exquisite characters has passed. Now, it’s an era where characters are both mysterious and pretty, making people fantasize just by looking at them, but in fact they don’t reveal anything at all!

There are many examples, such as the illustrator Toshisaku Chize mentioned earlier in "The Classroom of the Elite", CHOCO, the original artist of FGO Yoran, and Masatsugu Saito, the designer of Xenoblade Chronicles Light and Homura. After they reached the inner world, they relied on this set of playing methods to thrive in the outer world. This is the ultimate form of the artist!

"So, even though you're very dedicated and hardworking, Eriri, your character setting is totally unsatisfactory!"

Slapping the table hard, Shunsuke Fujii pointed at Himeji Mizuki's breasts and shouted, "With these small breasts, are you worthy of the description in my novel, worthy of the readers who will buy this novel in the future, and even worthy of Mizuki herself!? Give me back the dreams of adolescent teenagers! Mizuki is not this kind of flat-chested!"

"Alas!"

Eriri was so frightened that her body trembled, but she was always proud and tsundere. Even though she was afraid, she gritted her teeth and retorted, "W-where is it small? I obviously drew it very big, okay? I drew it strictly according to your character design. It's a D cup, not less, and it even protrudes a lot. This is super big, what else is there? Saying that I have flat breasts is too much!"

Her hands unconsciously rested on her chest, feeling her own barren curves. Eriri refused to give in and argued with her.

If a D-cup girl like this is considered flat-chested, then what are mine? !

"not enough."

"what?"

"That's not enough. Make it bigger and a little tighter! Mizuki is the breast queen in Baka Test Summon the Beasts. If even her breasts are not as big as her head, what about the others? I wrote a light novel full of flat-chested female characters. Won't readers suspect I have a flat-chested fetish in the future?"

"What world's D are you talking about?"

Unable to bear it any longer, Eriri launched a ponytail attack. Her head kept swinging from side to side, causing her ponytails to whip Fujii Shunsuke's face. "Since you want such exaggerated breasts, don't write D in the character design! Can't you just write H, K or even O at the beginning?"

"No, no, no, those exaggerated letters are too unrealistic."

Shunsuke Fujii waved his hands repeatedly with an expression that said, "Eri, you're so weird, do you have any common sense?"

"#"

Ying Lili's mouth twitched with anger: "According to your request, it should be such an exaggerated letter. In what world would the D be like what you said!"

"It's okay. Readers won't care anyway. Ninety-nine percent of them won't see it. On the contrary, if it's labeled as a K-cup or something, it will be extremely inconsistent, okay? Isn't that what other people in the industry do?"

Shunsuke Fujii said nonchalantly that the otakus should put on their sunglasses immediately after hearing it.

"..."

Thinking back to the chaos in the industry, Eriri was completely unable to refute.

Seeing that Eriri was silent, Fujii Shunsuke, as the client, continued to make demands: "In addition to being big, draw the softness, elasticity, and curves of the breasts for me, and most importantly, the dreams of the teenagers they carry!"

"No, Junsuke, can you speak human language? What is a dream? How should I draw this? And what are your dreams? I'm a girl and I don't really understand these things."

"That's your problem. As the original author, I am only responsible for making my requests. How to complete them is the responsibility of the illustrator."

Fujii Shunsuke said mercilessly.

Although he could have explained it in more detail, doing so would make Eriri easier to draw, but it would also mean that her possibilities would be limited. Knowing the plot, he knew that Eriri was still far from her perfect form, and her potential in drawing had not been fully realized.

If he wanted her to break through her limits in a short period of time, he would have to push her to that point, just like what Akane Ayaka did, and this was actually what Eriri, the masochist, subconsciously hoped for.

Anyway, with the [Golden Experience], there is no need to worry about her being too tired and falling ill and dying suddenly. As for the pain in the process... metamorphosis is painful. If you want to be gorgeous after becoming a butterfly, you must endure the pain of emerging from the cocoon. Fujii Shunsuke believes that after the metamorphosis, Eriri will thank him, because this is what she would choose.

Afterwards, you will get a perfect illustration that exceeds your expectations, and Eriri will become a stronger person, and both parties will be very satisfied. This is a win-win situation.

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Chapter 116: Born to be a social animal.