Tracking Miku

Naoki walked to art class and found a corner to sit quietly. Two minutes before class, a young girl entered alone with a drawing tool in her hand.

She had the same pink hair as Itsuki, but slightly shorter in length. Slanted bangs cover his right eye, and she has headphones that never fall off his neck.

That's Miku.

Undoubtedly, after a month, Miku still failed to make friends, otherwise, she must have come to art class with the others this time.

Miku walked into the classroom quietly, as if the fireworks hadn't been stained with dust, without causing any waves.

Footsteps stopped, Miku's eyes looked at the whole class or the unfamiliar or familiar classmates, but sadly there was no place for her to sit, until her eyes fell on Naoki in the corner.

"Come here."

Naoki pointed to the empty seat in front of him.

Miku hesitated but walked over to Naoki: "Where is Itsuki?"

Miku's voice was clearly the same as the Yotsuba's, but sadly, the Yotsuba was full of vitality, and Miku was only left gloomy and indifferent.

"Maybe go to the bathroom." Naoki replied, then said, "No chair, just sit here."

Miku hesitated.

Naoki complained, "If you don't sit down, you can only sit next to Tachibana-san."

"Eh?"

"3 o'clock, leaning against the wall."

Miku turned to look.

"It's 9 o'clock!" Naoki couldn't help but say "You read it wrong, 3 o'clock is on the other side!"

No wonder you got lost at the school gates, and your sense of direction is so bad! Fortunately, there are now mobile navigation software, so every time you go out you have to take it with you.

Miku's face was slightly red, she looked at 3 o'clock, and immediately saw a boy in the corner. He is 1.8 meters tall, weighs 180 meters, and has short hair. Sitting alone in a corner, there was no one within a few meters.

Seemingly aware of Miku's gaze, the boy turned to look, Miku hastily lowered his head and sat down in front of Naoki.

There are still two minutes before class, Naoki twirled his pencil boredly and looked at Miku: "Do you know which way the window is facing?"

Miku turned her head and didn't say anything.

You've been in school for a month, and you don't even know which way the school gates open. The sense of direction is so bad!

Naoki sighed: "If you go out in the future, take a compass with you."

"Wuuu—"

Miku puffed out her cheeks and turned into a pufferfish: "Guilty, Harakiri."

"I refuse."

"By the way, there's navigation software, so it's fine if you don't know the way, right?"

"There are times when the phone runs out of power."

Especially with mobile phones, the power of mobile phones can barely support your daily consumption!

Naoki complains: "If you travel back to the ancient Warring States one day, become Uesugi, and lead someone to attack Odawara Castle, but you go in the wrong direction, the military will lose in an instant."

"I won't do it." Miku's eyes brightened, and she straightened her waist and said, "The attack on Odawara Castle was too deep. If it's me, lead Numata to a halt."

"Miku, what are you talking about?" A familiar voice sounded from behind.

Seeing Itsuki's appearance, Miku immediately stopped wanting to continue discussing with Naoki, shook her head and said, "I didn't say anything."

Itsuki was curious: "I think I just heard about dragons?"

"That's right." Naoki said earnestly, "Miku promised me to go to the library to study in the afternoon, and we just had a discussion with her about studying, right, Miku?"

Miku puffed out her cheeks again.

"Reckless Asakawa."

The class bell immediately rang, and Naoki looked at Itsuki: "Class is over, hurry up and sit down."

"Un."

A female teacher in a small suit and high heels came in and started the class. The main content of this class is character sketch. Classes take 50 minutes and the female teacher spends less than 20 minutes explaining the sketches. Skills and techniques, half an hour remaining skills... Of course, this is homework.

Sisea also cannot be left alone.

"Painting a portrait..." Itsuki, holding the drawing board, looked at Naoki, and quickly said, "I will draw Asakawa-san, Asakawa-san will draw Miku, and Miku will draw me, right?"

"No problem."

Naoki naturally had no opinion. Although art classes are mandatory courses, the requirements are not strict. At least except for professional students, they will not take the arts exam at all in the high school graduation exam, so many people don't care.

Miku clearly had an opinion, but in front of Itsuki, she couldn't express her opinion.

Facing Naoki's gaze and observation, Miku was a little cautious, her eyes were downcast, one hand covered her chest, and the other hand subconsciously fiddled with the pen holder.

"Don't mess with the pen holder." Naoki reminded.

"Hah?" Itsuki was curious, "Is there lead in the pen holder too?"

"No lead in it, but..."

But there's something worse than lead in it! Most erasers and pen holders contain methyl indole, also known as skatole, which is a major source of odor. However, like perfume, the source of most perfumes is odor, and skatole is diluted.

In the future, there will be floral and fruity fragrances, which are often used to make jasmine perfumes... Yes, the scent of fruity erasers and pen holders in stationery stores has nothing to do with fruit. The truth is diluted skatole!

"But I'm almost done," said Naoki.

"Eh, how fast?"

"Because I have little experience sketching before."

Sketching is the basis of the basics of manga introduction. Not to mention the idea, plot and character plot, at least you have to draw something, not just graffiti. Even though Nanjo had recently decided to become a doujin yaoi, she had been practicing it for a long time.

Naoki had sketched, and now that he thought about it, he might have the idea of drawing a manga at that time. As a sketch object, he certainly also has relevant sketching experience.

Naoki looked at Miku.

"Faster."

Miku looked straight with serious eyes, and Itsuki was next to her… She was really embarrassed.

"Okay."

Naoki quickly stopped writing and announced the completion of his work.

"Asakawa-san is so fast, I haven't even finished a third of the painting yet." Itsuki said curiously, "Let's see."

Miku also gave a curious look, wondering what Naoki was describing in just a few minutes.

"Look."

Of course, Naoki wasn't going to cover up, and handed the drawing board to Itsuki and Miku.

"Ugh..."

After seeing the portrait clearly, Miku quickly puffed out her cheeks and let out a displeased cat sound.

"Eh?" Itsuki was taken aback, then turned to Miku, "Amazing…"