Akino Anno looked at Kazuma with puzzlement: "How to change?"

Kazuma made a gesture on his chest and made a gesture.

Anye Akito: "Is it bigger? We are already very big. The largest mannequin I have drawn in art class is only to this extent. No matter how big it is, it will affect the overall coordination."

Okada Kouji added with a serious expression: "And it will sag."

"Don't be limited by reality to your imagination!" Kazuma showed its momentum, specifically that he raised the volume, "Don't be bound to your soul by gravity! The animation should be a little illusory! Big and not The **** that is bound by gravity is worth pursuing just because it can't exist in reality!"

Anno Akito: "Why do you feel that Mr. Kiryu is so excited? Don't you think your apprentices are not plump enough?"

"No, I think they are already very good like this. If they are fuller, they will have side effects. This is the limitation of real people." Kazuma sighed, "Humans have limits and do not rely on plastic surgery. , If you are fuller, it will definitely be accompanied by problems such as a small belly."

Kazuma paused and raised the volume again: "But animation has no limits! We can pursue perfection!"

Speaking of Kazuma, I picked up the pen and directly modified the conceptual drawing given by Okada Kouji.

"The waist should be thinner! The contrast with the upper and lower circumferences should be bigger! It doesn't matter if it becomes an hourglass shape!"

Looking at the "hourglass" drawn in Kazuma, Akito Anno said to himself: "It looks like an American cartoon style. This kind of exaggerated performance really needs to be used in our Japanese animation. ?"

Kazuma retorted: "What are your concerns? Lupin III also referred to the style of American cartoons, as well as Astro Boy and Dr. Pansy's nose, do you think it will exist in reality?"

Akino Anno and Koji Okada laughed together.

Dr. Chashui, the nose of a Japanese man.

Akino Anno slapped the table: "Okay! Mr. Kiryu is right! I went back and told Sadamoto to change in the direction of the male dream lover, exaggerated!"

Kazuma was very satisfied, but he reminded Anye Akito: "What kind of male dream lover, this is too cliche, called Anima."

"Freud and Jung, you can have." Okada nodded.

This person is worthy of being the founder of the **** house, and the person who defined the basic tenets of the otaku, the knowledge is not covered.

Akito Anno continued: "However, I changed this persona... I don't think it can be reflected in our current script, because the heroine always wears a kimono, and the kimono doesn't show her figure..."

"Wear a combat uniform when fighting. The combat uniform can be tighter. Don’t stick to those rules. Anyway, the background is modern. I told you before. You can use sci-fi to strengthen yourself. What a samurai!"

Kazuma was going on endlessly, and suddenly he found that both Amano Akira and Okada Kouji were frowning. Only then did he realize that William Gibson had to write "Nervous Wanderer" in 1986, and then cybernetics. Punk is a sci-fi category.

This novel immediately triggered a wave in Japan, spawning a lot of cyberpunk works including the comic "Ghost in the Shell". Then these Japanese cyberpunk comics, in turn, influenced the entire cyberpunk science fiction.

That's why there are so many Japanese in cyberpunk works.

What's interesting is that there are a large number of Chinese characters in Japanese, and even Chinese characters have become an essential element of cyberpunk.

Recalling that China later became the most cyberpunk country in the world, even the game makers of "Cyberpunk 2077" had to sigh "the reality surpassed our wildest imagination" when they came to China to collect materials. This is a feeling of destiny. .

But now in 1981, there are no nerve wanderers, and naturally there is no "Ghost in the Shell".

Even "Blade Runner", a film that has a blood relationship with cyberpunk and established the visual tone of cyberpunk works, will take another year to be born.

"Blade Runner"'s original novel "Will a Bionic Man Dream of an Electronic Sheep" is still a "street book" that few people know, and its author Philip Dick is still in poverty. Next year he Before the movie was released, I would die in depression, and I couldn't wait for the day when I was named a master of science fiction by the world.

Therefore, the term Kazuma that came out naturally just now, even if it is a **** science fiction fan with rich knowledge such as Akito Anno and Koji Okada, they don't understand at all.

Kazuma licked his lips, and he realized that he became a butterfly flapping his wings again this time.

However, this fan has been slapped out, so I just don't do two things at all.

So he took a deep breath, and then solemnly said to two people: "I used to see such a future world in my sleep. In this world, people use machines to replace their bodies, and the boundary between man and machine becomes blurred. This world seems It is always raining, environmental pollution keeps the sky gray, and all the places where you can see are strange neon lights.

"Below the glamorous appearance is a cold and ugly reality. Robots have eliminated human labor. Countless people are impoverished. Unemployment and crime rates remain high. But in the same world, technological innovations have brought soaring sky high. The opportunity to make everyone daydream all the time.

"And I am a dreamer."

As Kazuma was talking, the whole person was cyberpunk, and in my mind he still remembered the PV promotion song of "Cyberpunk 2077" that he never had the chance to play again. In short, there is only one word: Jin!

I don't know if it is the effect of his Venus entry, Okada Kouji, Anno Akito, and a soy sauce maker Amo were fascinated as they listened.

**

Also fascinated is Tamamo Shrine, who opened the sliding door in the corridor.

She listened to the story of Kazuma intoxicated until Chiyoko stabbed her in the waist.

"What are you doing," Chiyoko asked in a thin voice, "I see my brother fascinated? Not so, my brother is not particularly handsome."

"No, I'm listening to the story." Jinguji Tamamo said as she moved her hands again, and continued to dry her long hair-she just stopped moving with a towel in her hand, just like the petrochemicals.

Chiyoko leaned over to the open sliding door with a face of confusion, and listened with his ear to the door. What he heard was "GHOST", "Do bionics dream of electronic sheep?", "Mechanical swordsman and virtual Anchor’s Love" Barabara’s.

Chiyoko looked confused and could not understand at all.

It’s not that I don’t understand them at all. Okada Kouji, Amano Akito, and Amo Na seem to be "cool" and "awesome~lightnovelpub.net~ Chiyoko can still understand them."

But she didn't understand what was so cool.

She looked at Jingong Temple suspiciously: "You just saw my brother fascinated, right?"

Jingong Temple smiled slightly, turned and walked towards the entrance: "I'll go for a walk."

"Now? It's quite cold outside. Your hair hasn't dried yet. Be careful of catching a cold." Chiyoko said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm in good health, I won't catch a cold."

Jingong Temple waved his hands.

Chiyoko watched her go to the entrance to change shoes, shrugged, closed the slit of the sliding door, turned and walked toward the bathhouse.

"Honami, have you washed it? I brought you dry towels," she said.

**

Jinguji Tamamo went out, put the towel for wiping her hair around her neck, and stretched her waist.

The moon's star was sparse, and the moonlight fell on the long hair of Jingong Temple, coating the still slightly moist hair with a layer of silver light.

From a distance, the silver hair is like snow.

Jingong Temple began to hum softly "Tong Xing Song", while humming, while walking along the courtyard wall, around the courtyard.

Suddenly, across the courtyard wall of Jingong Temple, I saw a black cat standing on the courtyard wall of the neighbor's house that had been moved for a long time on the other side of the road.

The black cat's golden pupils looked straight at Jingong Temple.

Jingongji smiled slightly at the cat, and continued to hum and walk forward.

The black cat meowed, jumped off the courtyard wall, and disappeared into the night.

With the breeze blowing, the old cherry trees in the yard swayed slightly, and the cherry petals on the ground had already accumulated a thick layer.

Shingu Temple Tamamo sang a pass song, opened the petals of the cherry blossoms, and walked slowly.

In the distance, unknown birds cried lonely.

Nothing tonight.

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