Chapter 108 The Death of Dragon Girl

Author: Huang Tian Dafa

Chapter 108 The Death of Dragon Girl

On the weekend, the art festival was here at Musashino University of Art.

Dongye Xiang has never joined the club, so he has never carried out club activities.

When others are burning their youth in full swing, Dongye is drawing comics.

At this moment, he came to the school gate and visited the cultural festival like a tourist.

There was a simple torii at the entrance of Musashino and continued to walk in. The originally empty pavement had many red lanterns above.

There is a bit more lively atmosphere.

There are many people around, most of whom are here to visit, including tourists, parents or friends of students.

Higashino Soto walked alone in Musashino.

He has been in Musashino for half a year, but he is still not familiar with this university.

I was a little confused for a moment.

"Hello," looked at his expression, and the welcome student wearing a red ribbon, bowed politely, "The main venue of the art festival is in front of you, and there will be a map at the door. I hope you will have a pleasant visit."

"Thank you," Higashino nodded stiffly.

I am indeed not sociable and I am considered an outsider.

He felt a little ridiculous and terrified in his heart.

When I watched campus animation in my previous life, there were basically activities like cultural festivals. It felt very lively and I came alone.

Maybe Yoshii and the others thought it would affect him, so they did not invite him.

The somewhat lonely Dongye Xiang comforted himself like this.

There is a map at the entrance of the main venue.

There are ten venues and stalls in various places.

This made Higashino Xiang interested.

I started to stroll in front of the stall.

"Please give me a serving of fried noodles." He raised his index finger.

"Okay, please wait." said the classmate.

His technique is very unfamiliar. The noodles are shoveled around on the iron plate, and some are charred and some are broken into several sections.

Higashino Xiang held back his disgust and stood aside and couldn't bear to look at him.

"alright!"

Looking at the strange classmate and handing the fried noodles to himself with a proud look on his face, Higashino Xiang smiled and said, "Have you eaten?"

"Eh?" He was puzzled, and then he replied embarrassedly while touching his stomach: "Not yet, I've been busy preparing food. Have I cried out in hunger?"

Dongye Xiang shook his head, took out five hundred yuan and handed it to him.

"I'll give you this fried rice, don't waste it."

"...Thank you." The stall owner was puzzled.

But he was indeed hungry, so he picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, and his expression began to change.

Higashino Xiang looked at him, and he looked at Higashino Xiang, and finally said reluctantly: "So, isn't that the art festival? It doesn't matter whether it tastes delicious or not."

Higashino nodded, "If you eat more, eat more."

As complicated as fried noodles, problems are prone to problems.

Fortunately, other stalls have semi-finished food, which only needs to be heated.

At another stall, Higashino Soto tasted Kanto Cooking.

The white radish inside is delicious and is completely delicious.

After filling in his stomach, he started walking around the guild hall.

For example, now, Dongye Xiang is very interesting when watching the activities of the folk cultural club.

The male classmates were wearing crotch pants, beating drums and drums, and circled around. There were beautiful female classmates in the middle, singing and dancing, laughing and cheering.

I don’t know where the custom came from, but bystanders feel very lively.

"Hitano," Asahina walked over. She seemed to see Hitoshi's puzzlement and took the initiative to say: "This is a dance music written by the Cultural Society itself based on the legend of Tenido."

"The Legend of Tianyando?" Higashino Xiang still didn't understand.

Asahina said: "God Amaterasu was angry by his younger brother and hid in the cave and stopped coming out. There was no sun in the sky and it became dark. The gods thought of an idea and held a banquet outside the cave to cheer up. Finally, the laughter attracted Amaterasu. She walked out of the cave and the world returned to light."

"It's an intriguing myth," Higashino nodded, "very interesting."

He looked at the scene and the dance felt even more interesting.

As expected, with art, it must have a cultural core.

"Hitano," Asahina pursed her lips, and she wanted to speak but stopped.

Higashino Soto said, "Please tell me."

"I heard that the results of "Soul of Chess" are very poor, isn't it okay?" She raised her face and said carelessly.

Higashino Sho shook his head, "It's not very bad. The recent score of Xiaozheng is 9th. In jump, it's already a safe result."

After Saezuki's death, he understood Hirohiko Araki and Akira Toriyama.

Xiaozheng's achievements are very important, and they are related to the future of the work.

Xiaozheng's grades are not important, compared with the integrity of the work.

Asahina was not very understanding, but seeing Higashino Kaoru was not in a bad mood, he felt at ease.

She still has to do her own business and said goodbye after a while.

During the daytime art festival, Higashino Shoto also saw Oda.

A student in a guild held a exhibition of Toriyama's works, which included single-line books, figures and animations.

He couldn't get out of it anymore, and he had a hot discussion with a bunch of people.

Some people were recruiting guests at the door, which was as hot as a cult.

Continue shopping, Yoshii and Takagi are together.

They were playing small games and laughing happily, so Dongye Xiang didn't bother.

He was a little regretful that he had not seen Akimi Akimiya.

Turning around and walking towards the classroom dormitory.

...

After returning to the dormitory, he heard something was happening in the kitchen.

Opening the kitchen door, Akimi Akimi was cooking.

"Is the art festival interesting?" she asked.

"It's very lively, but I feel a little lonely without Miss Akimiya by my side." Higashino Xiang replied.

"After all, it's in school..." She blushed, stroked her hair, lowered her head and tasted the sauce, nodded with satisfaction, "We need to pay attention."

The rice she cooked today was made with stewed oxtails with red wine. It seemed that she had been busy for a long time and could be cooked immediately.

"Miss Akimiya loves the excitement," Higashino Soo moved a chair and sat watching her cook. "I was very happy when I watched the fireworks conference."

"Don't care about me, I'm currently doing what I have for "Soul of Chess"..."

Akimi Akimi shook her head and stopped Higashino Sora from continuing.

"I just want to be with you today, art festival, and it's OK next year."

"Ah." Higashino nodded, feeling warm.

This lunch was really delicious, both in terms of the taste and the touch it brought.

At 8 pm, the animation of the animation section will be played.

The two people went out one after another, hiding the identities of both parties.

It’s better to talk about things like teachers and students’ love, after graduation.

In front of the open-air works of the animation department, Higashino looked at Akimi Akimi, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

...

"Teacher Torii Akino," Anime Minister Ozawa Atsuki walked over, followed by two members of the animation department, Takayuki and Amano. "Thank you for watching."

"You have worked hard for production, I should thank you."
To be continued...