"You've been exercising well recently, and your muscles are stronger than when I checked you last time." Nanami said as she looked up and down at Natsume Naoki's arms, chest muscles, and abdominal muscles.

Since his physical strength can exceed the upper limit, he can get twice the result with half the effort when exercising. It is like those savings that could not exceed 3 points in the previous ten years can be cashed out later with a little formal effort.

It takes an average person three to four months to develop muscle tissue, but Naoki Natsume could see the embryonic form in just half a month.

Less than half a year has passed since Asai regained his strength in the spring, and now he has just begun to feel like autumn, and the curves of his abdominal muscles are already obvious enough.

Nanamiye didn't need to touch it with her hands. She only had to look around for a few times and she already had a relatively clear understanding of the distribution and proportion of the muscles on his body in her mind.

The two professions that deal most with the human body are doctors and painters, and Nanami happens to be both.

"First of all, you need to understand the most basic concepts... stand on the bed, look at the mirror over there, stand up straight, and lower your hands naturally." Qihaiye said.

Natsume Naoki did as she was told. She looked handsome in the mirror, not to mention having a good figure. Nanami had seen the big world, but if it were those little girls from junior high school and high school, she would cover her red face and not even look at it.

Dare to look?

"The body proportions of people in reality are generally about 6.5 to 7 head lengths. You are taller and have a good figure, so you look about 7.15 head lengths."

Nanamiye said: "When drawing comics, you need to practice the proportions of characters with different attributes, such as shota, lolita, girl, adult woman, adult man, etc... To get started, first follow the body shape of an adult. This is the basic.

"

The pencil in his hand slides against Natsume Naoki's upper arm to his fingertips, "You use yourself as a model and start practicing the seven-headed body. The arm hangs naturally and the fingertips should be in the middle of the thigh, with the elbow joint and waist in a horizontal line, above the navel.

Not below."

"The appropriate shoulder width is one-fourth of the height. If it is not convenient to measure, then it should be three inches wide... Pay attention to the width. If it is long, it should be the length of the two ends."

Nanami gently tapped Natsume Naoki's chin with a pencil, "The horizontal width is the width of the head, and the vertical width is the length of the head. As the measurement benchmark for comics, I like to use the head of the character to measure... You follow me and I will teach you."

Your and my habits.”

In the next two hours, Nanami treated Natsume Naoki as a mannequin and taught him her most basic theories without reservation.

In fact, she didn't expect how much he could listen to, but she only gave him an initial concept of painting, and then he had to start with the basic skills...how to straighten the line.

Straightening straight lines is the most painful memory for every painter who has just started painting. From Nanami's point of view, Natsume Naoki is still too early to do it.

"Okay, the lesson is almost over." Nanamiye rubbed her neck, "Take a break and come back to another lesson later. Today is over. If you want to study in the future, please contact me in advance and I will arrange it.

time."

After saying that, she picked up the tomato and took a bite.

Natsume Naoki breathed a sigh of relief and posed in various poses for two hours, even though his body now felt a little sore.

But just when he was about to get out of bed and rest, Qihaiye smiled and shook the hand holding the tomatoes: "You can't come down yet."

"Eh?" Natsume Naoki was puzzled: "Didn't you take a break?"

"The lectures have been taken off, but there are other things I need your help with." Nanami put the tomatoes aside, picked up the paintbrush and sketchbook, and said with a smile: "You have taken off your clothes, why not take this opportunity to be my assistant?"

How about being a model? Don’t worry, I will pay you hourly wages according to the market rate.”

"ah?"

"If it's not enough, you can add more. The market price is 8,000 yen per hour. I'll give you 10,000 yen."

Natsume Naoki was stunned, what is the market price?

After thinking about Nanami Ye's current identity, it suddenly dawned on him.

It turns out that in the past, the school doctor tried so hard to get herself to be a model, using barbecue to seduce her and coaxing her with sweet words. She was just preparing poses for the drawing book!

Hard, hard.

The fist is hard.

"No." Naoki Natsume, who understood, shook his head: "Nanami, the school doctor, you just want to paint me as my true self."

Qihaiye didn't refute, but smiled even more.

Under Natsume Naoki's gaze, she bent over and slowly came over, and then her black hair slipped a little due to inertia, and the floral fragrance at the ends of her hair was refreshing.

A whisper from the devil rang in my ears.

"This little fan, you don't want to be unable to see the release of the seventh volume of "Jockey Zhizu" on time, right?"

…………

Asai stretched out after watching TV for two hours and felt that recent idol dramas were becoming more and more boring.

These newly debuted stars need acting skills but no acting skills, no script skills but no script skills, and their professional abilities are very poor.

If you can become a star just by looking at your face and selling your flesh, how can you be a star if you don't have sex with your good-for-nothing master?

Um……

But it seems a little uncomfortable to think about sending Natsume Naoki away to debut, practicing for two and a half years and then appearing in the public eye and being noticed.

"I think making games is a good future plan for him." Asai glanced at Meitu, who was lying on the window sill and basking in the sun. He didn't know if he was talking to her: "After all, it's something he likes. I just

Just make sure that he can live the life he wants in the future."

"Meow!"

The girl stretched herself.

I thought you were just deceiving yourself. Do you think it would be good for him to be a game producer in the future?

You just don't want to share it with anyone else.

But you are in charge of the cat food at home, so I am too lazy to talk to you.

"Ding dong!"

An information prompt sounded, and Asai frowned.

It's not Natsume Naoki, because Natsume Naoki's message tone is different from other people's.

Who is the one?

When I opened LINE, I saw that it was a person I had never chatted with since I added her as a friend - Nanami Night.

My own aunt?

It's really strange that that woman would take the initiative to send a message.

I'm in a good mood today, let's see what the news is.

She thought to herself, maybe she realized that she was the one who arranged for the two of them to cause embarrassment and then scolded herself?

The more anxious Nanamiye became, the more she enjoyed it, so she unknowingly smiled in victory.

As a result, after clicking on the message, it was completely different.

It was a sketch of a character.

The painting is of a man, and his posture can be said to be unflattering.

The most important thing is that I only have my upper body and no clothes on.

Because he had seen it and thought inertly, Asai could already imagine what the other half of the painting looked like.

Moreover, the person who painted this painting has outstanding painting skills, which can be described as lifelike. Asai naturally saw who was in the painting.

"Meow?"

The girl who was basking in the sun was originally lying there with her eyes closed to enjoy it, but suddenly she opened her eyes and trembled.

The window was not closed tightly or something, and a gust of cold wind blew through it, making it shiver, and the temperature in the room instantly dropped.

Asai silently exited, deleted his friends, and finished in one go.

Then he dialed the number and his face looked terrifyingly calm.

"Sorry, the user you dialed has shut down..."

"Crack!"

The screen of the mobile phone was cracked, and the places on both sides where the force was exerted were broken into spider veins.

Now it is not just as simple as peace, Heshan's maid decided that she must give her master a warm welcome when he comes home tonight.

"hiss……"

Natsume Naoki also shuddered after Nanami indicated that all the movements were completed.

Huh?

Did a big red character flash above my head just now?

Maybe it’s an illusion!

"Can I take a look at the drawings you drew by the school nurse?" Natsume Naoki got dressed and came to Nanami Ye's side, leaning his head to look at her drawing board.

"It's free, just draw it for others to see." Nanamiye is not shy at all. The period when she should be shy has passed, and now there is only time left for her maturity and calmness after baptism.

Perhaps because he often showed Himeno his paintings, when Nanami handed Naoki Natsume the drawing board, she subconsciously handed over the brush as well.

Natsume Naoki went to pick it up, but subconsciously held the brush out of politeness.

But in fact, Nanami didn't want to give it, it was just a subconscious action, so Natsume Naoki accidentally held Nanami's hand holding the pen.

Big hand wraps small hand.

Even though she is older, Nanami Ye is still a girl. Girls' hands are soft and thin, and her fingers are slender, beautiful, cool and soft.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Naoki Natsume said sorry casually and let go of his hand.

But Qihaiye looked slightly startled.

The feeling of my palm being wrapped just now... that warmth and thickness, so familiar!

Even though it was about to break apart at the first touch, she still felt it.

It's just like when the blue figure taught me how to draw.

No, it’s not the same, it’s exactly the same!
Chapter completed!