Sagiri could only draw based on the fourth game.
"How, what's the matter?" asked Izumi Sagiri in a low voice.
The chess pieces on the table were all carefully examined by Izumi Sagiri. She didn't understand shogi, but she could find a video of Sora Ginko's explanation and drew it by comparing the two.
"No problem, it's pretty good. How long did it take you to draw it?" Yushan Heren asked.
"About five hours." Izumi Sagiri whispered.
Every time she draws, Izumi Sagiri is always fully focused, and because of this, her drawing speed is actually first-class.
A slow-moving artist like Eriri can't even compare to Izumi Sagiri in terms of painting speed.
In the time it takes Eriri to draw one, Izumi Sagiri can draw two or three.
However, even though Izumi Sagiri was so efficient, it took her more than five hours to complete this painting.
From this we can see how delicately Sagiri Izumi's paintings are.
"After one thousand fans, will it be two thousand fans, or how many fans?" Looking at Izumi Sagiri, Yushan Kazuto couldn't help but ask.
"One commemorative picture for every thousand fans, all the way up to ten thousand fans." Izumi Sagiri responded in a low voice.
Looking at Izumi Sagiri, Yushan Kazuto couldn't help but blink slightly. If a painting like this takes more than five hours, from one thousand fans to ten thousand fans, Izumi Sagiri may need to spend dozens of hours on these commemorative pictures.
Chapter 1544 It’s better to add an extra zero
In fact, Izumi Sagiri is still relatively good. Some painters who gain fans more slowly have to commemorate every 100 fans.
However, the speed at which Sagiri Izumi's fan base is increasing has far exceeded her expectations. If she continues with the original plan, the workload may be too enormous.
After thinking for a while, Yushan Kazuto said, "Except that it would be better to add an extra zero, the rest is fine."
Izumi Sagiri couldn't help but blink and looked at Yushan Kazuto with some confusion.
Looking at Izumi Sagiri, Yushan Kazuto couldn't help but cough lightly and whispered: "I think, Sagiri, you should pay attention to the number of your fans."
Izumi Sagiri picked up the tablet and clicked on Twitter. She couldn't help but be surprised by the number of more than 6,000 followers displayed on the interface.
"Eh, it's increased by several hundred again...it was only over 5,000 when I came here." Yushan Heren couldn't help but say.
Izumi Sagiri blinked slightly and looked at Yushan Kazuto. As far as she could remember, even when one of her illustrations topped the list of the entire site, she had never gained so many fans!
Of course, there is still some difference between the number of fans on the illustration website and the number of fans on Twitter, but this sudden surge in the number of fans still made her a little confused, and she couldn't help but look at Yushan Kazuto.
"Well...it's mainly because Sakurajima Mai retweeted your tweet, so the number of fans suddenly increased." Seeing Izumi Sagiri's somewhat puzzled eyes, Yushan Kazuto couldn't help scratching his head and explained.
"Sakurajima Mai?" Izumi Sagiri felt that the name seemed familiar.
"She's the beautiful female commentator in the national competition, and also the timekeeper in your painting." Kazuto Yuyama moved the cursor to Mai Sakurajima in the picture.
"Is it...her?" Izumi Sagiri blinked slightly and lowered her head.
“Why did she forward it?”
"Maybe they think you draw well, or maybe they have some connection with the official committee of the national competition..." Yushan Heren said angrily.
"Also, there is another good news. The national competition committee is considering giving official authorization to your comics, Sagiri!" said Yushan Kazuto with a smile.
Izumi Sagiri's eyes lit up. With official endorsement, there would be no more restrictions on Izumi Sagiri's creation!
"So you can imagine that the number of fans will continue to grow rapidly for a period of time, so I suggested changing the commemorative picture of one thousand fans to a commemorative picture of ten thousand fans." Yushan Heren said.
After thinking about it, Izumi Sagiri shook her head. In fact, she hid a lot of elements in this painting, all related to Qianyi.
For example, the base color of Yushan Kazuto's clothes is 0003e8, which is one thousand when converted from hexadecimal to decimal.
There are also some carefully crafted designs, all of which revolve around the number one thousand. If it were to be changed into a commemorative picture for ten thousand fans, then these designs would lose their meaning.
"I'll draw the design for ten thousand fans later." Izumi Sagiri whispered.
"Eh? You won't draw those two thousand to nine thousand again, right?" Yushan Heren couldn't help but ask.
After looking at Yushan Kazuto, Izumi Sagiri nodded. She also knew that Yushan Kazuto just didn't want her to have too much unnecessary work pressure.
"Okay, let's leave it at that for now. This painting seems to be a little unfinished. Remember to take a shower and go to bed immediately after you finish it!" Yushan Heren said.
Since Izumi Sagiri is not worried about the growth in the number of fans, there is no need for Hayama Kazuto to appease her.
Izumi Sagiri nodded. In fact, there was only a little finishing work left on the painting, which would take no more than ten minutes.
Kazuto Yuyama also saw this and allowed Sagiri Izumi to continue painting.
After opening the door, Hayama Kazuto was about to leave, but Izumi Sagiri hugged Hayama Kazuto from behind: "Kazuto-nii, thank you."
"What are you thanking me for? And I didn't do anything." Yushan Kazuto smiled and touched Izumi Sagiri's little head.
……
When I returned to the room, I saw Mai Doma sitting on the bed, cutting her toenails.
The little toes are white with a hint of pink, just like delicious pearl meatballs.
"Scumbag senior, what are you looking at?" Noticing the gaze of Yushan Kazuto, Tsuchima Mai couldn't help but speak.
"Look, look at you, you don't even get out of bed to cut your toenails, and you make the bed dirty." Yushan Heren couldn't help but say.
"It's not dirty at all. It's only been more than half an hour since Koumaru took a bath!" Domama puffed out her cheeks.
"Okay, okay, finish the haircut quickly, then go wash your hands and go to bed!" Yushan Heren couldn't help but say.
Tsuchima Mai rolled her eyes and looked at Yushan Kazuto with some suspicion: "I always feel that the scumbag senior is deliberately hiding something?"
Yushan Kazuto blinked his eyes and looked to the side, but Tsuchimami's mouth corners raised slightly and she kicked Yushan Kazuto.
"Hurry up and cut your toenails." Yushan Kazuto said.
"I've finished cutting it. Senior, please help me trim it." Tsuchima Mai said with a smile.
"Eh?" Yushan Kazuto turned around and saw Domama's white little feet hooking towards him.
"Are you sure you want to pinch it? This will use up your last massage." Yushan Heren said.
"Ah?" Tsuchima couldn't help but puff out her cheeks slightly.
"Obviously, it was because Komari saw that the scumbag senior wanted to pinch you, so she gave you this opportunity!"
"I don't think I'd pinch you." Yushan Heren couldn't help but blink.
"Anyway, it doesn't consume any massage times, so it's up to you whether to pinch me or not." Doma Mai turned her head to the side.
"There's really nothing I can do about you." Yushan Kazuto couldn't help but blink, but Doma Mai smiled with some smugness.
……
“Haha…hahaha…mm…hahaha…wuwu…”
On the bed, Doma Mai was laughing wildly, clutching the sheets tightly with both hands.
"Give me a chance, right? Will you give it to me next time?" Yushan Kazuto pressed on the soles of Tujian's feet and tickled them gently.
But Tsuchima could only laugh without stopping and couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
"no, do not want……"
Tsuchima Yui was almost laughing to tears, but Yushan Kazuto ignored her pleas for mercy and continued to pinch her little feet as usual.
I have to say that the two little feet buried in the soil are small, well-proportioned, plump and plump, and are very suitable for playing with in the hands.
Unlike Yukinoshita Yukino's feet, Yukinoshita Yukino's feet are more slender and softer. The feeling of holding them in the hands is completely different, but they are equally perfect and natural.
Those small toes are like delicate pearly meat balls, white on the outside but with a hint of flesh on the inside. Just looking at them is enough to make people eat three bowls of rice.
“Don’t…hahaha…it’s…too itchy!”
The laughter like silver bells echoed in the room.
Chapter 1545
After tormenting Domama for a while, Yushan Kazuto finally put Domama's little feet down. Domama was already lying on the bed, completely out of strength and could only breathe heavily.
Yushan Kazuto also lay down, tilted his head and looked at Doma Mai.
But Tsuchima looked at Yushan Kazuto with some resentment, her eyes still glistening, and she muttered: "The scumbag senior only knows how to bully Koumaro!"
"You asked me to massage your feet, and I haven't even used up the massage times yet, so why do you think I'm the one bullying you?" Yushan Heren couldn't help but say.
Tsuchiya couldn't help but purse her lips and pointed to the tear marks at the corners of her eyes. The meaning was naturally self-evident.
"What is that? I can't see it." Yushan Heren snapped his fingers and the room became dark.
Doma Mai could only puff out her cheeks and look at Yushan Kazuto. It was because she had no strength in her body now, otherwise, she would definitely attack Yushan Kazuto.
"Okay, let's go to bed. It's getting late." Yushan Heren touched the little head buried in the ground.
However, Tsuchima Mai closed her eyes and rubbed her head gently against Yushanheren's big hand. The moment Yushanheren's hand touched her hair, the previous unpleasant feelings disappeared in an instant.
Yushan Kazuto took his hand away, but Doma Mai picked up her phone and took a look at the Twitter messages.
"Sagiri's fan number has increased to 7,000." Doma Mai whispered.
"Didn't you say we were going to sleep?" Yushan Heren couldn't help but say.
"Hmph." Tsuchima snorted and put away her phone.
"I went to Sagiri's room with Senior Hitomi before. Was Sagiri nervous when she saw her number of fans skyrocketing?" Tsuchima Mai asked.
Yushan Kazuto recalled carefully, and he seemed to be nervous for a moment, but he quickly adjusted himself.
After thinking for a while, Yushan Kazuto said, "When I went to Sagiri's room, she didn't know that her followers were increasing so fast!"
"Hey, really?" Tsuchima couldn't help but blink slightly.
She had also been a game video blogger on the Internet for a while. During the initial period, Tsuchima Yui really wanted to keep a close eye on the changes in the number of fans every minute and every second.
But after doing it for a while, she felt more and more bored, so she cancelled her account.
"When I went in, Sagiri was still drawing a picture to commemorate her 1,000th follower. I asked Sagiri to take a look at her account, and she realized that she already had more than 6,000 followers."
Tsuchima Mai couldn't help but chuckle. She thought that Izumi Sagiri was too engrossed in painting that she didn't even notice the sudden increase in her number of fans.
"However, it seems that Sagiri's 1,000-fan commemorative picture has not been released yet. Is it not finished yet?" Tsuchima Yui couldn't help but say.
Yushan Kazuto couldn't help but blink, took out his mobile phone, only to find that Izumi Sagiri had sent him a picture on Line, which was the commemorative picture for one thousand fans.
The commemorative picture has been completed, but it has not been released yet. Izumi Sagiri has set a scheduled release, and it will be sent out at midnight.
"It's already been drawn, but Sagiri won't be released until midnight." Yushan Kazuto said.
Tsuchima Mai couldn't help but blink slightly. If it was released at midnight, then she wouldn't be able to see it first.
"You scumbag senior, go to sleep first. I'll wait until midnight before going to bed." said Tsuchima.
"Hey, how can I sleep when you're playing with your phone next to me?" Yushan Heren couldn't help but say.
Tsuchima Mai blinked slightly, glanced at Yushan Kazuto, and snorted.
"Do you want to be the first to like, or do you just want to see the picture?" asked Yushan Kazuto.
"I just wanted to take a look." Tsuchima blinked slightly.
"Then I'll send it to you and you can take a look at it yourself." Yushan Heren said.
"Huh?" Tsuchima Mai couldn't help but blink and took out her cell phone. Yushan Kazuto had already forwarded the picture to her.
"What a delicate painting." Tsuchima couldn't help but sigh.
"Of course not." Yushan Kazuto shrugged. Izumi Sagiri's paintings are already detailed, and this picture was drawn by her with great care.
"Why is Sakurajima Mai also drawn?" Doma Mai couldn't help but puff out her cheeks slightly. She recognized the identity of the timekeeper in the picture.
"Well... Sagiri drew this based on the live broadcast footage. Sakurajima Mai was the timekeeper at the time."
Tsuchiya blinked. This reason was reasonable, but it still made her pout.
"Go to bed after you finish reading. You can read it again tomorrow morning." Yushan Heren said.
Tsuchiya responded and put her phone away again. This time she really intended to go to sleep.
"Good night."
"Good night."
After saying good night to each other, they fell asleep facing each other.
