Chapter 1,232: Sougo Tsuchima Was Stunned, and Eiri Wanted to Die.

"Tsuchima-kun, please consider, no, please join our art club..."

"Allow me to refuse!" Sougo Toma was so direct.

"Why? Please be sure, be sure to tell me the reason!" But in order to invite someone, the other party can even bow to him repeatedly.

This is also the thing Sougo Toma hates the most. He can't just walk away when the other person bows, right? In addition, the other party clearly knew that he was "drawing a notebook", but did not threaten him with it. Even Sougo Toma had to remember this favor that did not belong to him!

"Actually, I just dabbled a little bit in painting..."

However, before he finished speaking, the president became more interested: "If you can paint so well with just a little dabbling, then if you receive professional training, Doma-kun will definitely become a leading painter..."

Tsuchima Sougo: "..."

"I was just joking. In fact, I have worked hard to get to where I am today. But since I reached this level, my painting skills have not improved for a long time. Maybe this is my limit. …”

"No, humans have no limits!" Hearing this, the president became even more excited.

Tsuchima Sougo: "..."

Is this statement the opposite? Ahem...

"Tsuchima-san feels that he cannot improve just because he has not found the right method..." While someone was thinking, the excited president continued: "At this time, we should study and discuss with everyone, Finally, we can improve ourselves together..."

"I understand..." Seeing that a certain president became more and more excited as he spoke, Sougo Doma quickly said: "Actually, I really hate drawing. Just thinking about drawing makes me sick..."

Sawamura Eiri: "..."

This is obviously a lie! ! !

How could the president believe such a thing?

"How could it be?" She seemed to believe it.

"The doctor said that this is called 'painting stress reaction'. It is a psychological disease that causes people to have strong physical resistance to painting. The reason why it becomes like this is probably because I was exposed to stress when I was a child. Because of the psychological trauma..." Seeing how innocent the president classmate is, Doma fooled Satoru into going online in an instant, and then fooled you again.

"Did Doma-kun suffer psychological trauma as a child? Huh, I'm sorry, I invited you to join us without knowing anything about this kind of thing..."

"Huh..." Hearing this, Sougo Toma also breathed a sigh of relief. Is this solved? It's pretty good that a mere JK can persist to this point...

But at this moment, the president said again: "However, as the saying goes, heart disease requires heart medicine. Tuma-san obviously likes to draw..."

"What?" Sougo Toma was startled.

"If you don't really like painting, how could Doma-san be able to improve your painting level to this point on your own despite resistance? However, a person's power is limited after all. If you like painting as much as When you are with more people, the resistance will be reduced accordingly. If Toma-san can overcome this pressure,

I think I will definitely become a great painter who will leave a name in history! I believe that if everyone in the art club knew all this, they would choose to help you Toma-san overcome all this, right, Eiriri? "

Tsuchima Sougo: "..."

He can refute whatever he says, right?

"President, this guy didn't resist when he was drawing the notebook..." Sometimes, Sougo Toma didn't know whether he should say Eiri is a bad teammate or a godly teammate. The other party seemed to be stumbling upon him. In fact, you are giving him a step down!

"Okay..." Regarding this, Sougo Doma also pretended to be seen through and said: "Eiriri is right. In fact, painting is just a tool for me to create notebooks, and painting notebooks The purpose is just to sell money..."

"Tools and tools for making money?"

"Tsk tsk..." Seeing the other party's surprise, Sougo Doma quickly continued: "You don't want to have another book artist in your club, right? If others find out, the reputation of the entire art club may be damaged. ! And..." It's still for money. How could JK accept such a scumbag setting now?

"Is it just because of this?" Unexpectedly, as soon as he said these words, the president said with a confident expression.

"What?" This made Sougo Tsuchima stunned.

"Tsuchima-kun is really Asashi!"

Tsuchima Sougo: "..."

To be honest, this was the first time Asashi had received such a comment. What's more, he was evaluated like this after he played such a scumbag image. This also stopped him from thinking about leaving. Satoru also wants to know what girls think of Asashi nowadays!

Sawamura Eiri: "..."

So aware of this guy Asashi? What a joke! ?

"Because I was worried that our art club would be implicated, I found various reasons to decline my invitation. However, human beings all want to communicate with others, but there is no one around Doma who likes to draw who can communicate with others. The person who painted..."

Sawamura Eiri: "..."

President, what does this mean? Don't you think of her as a person anymore?

"Hey Duo, isn't there Yinglili?" Fortunately, someone in Tujian still remembered this little golden retriever.

"But Sawamura-senpai is also our art person..." The president classmate became more and more confident.

Sawamura Eiri: "..."

Well, she misunderstood, but unfortunately, the other party seemed to have misunderstood the relationship between Sougo, the bastard, and her...

"This is really an irresistible reason..." Sougo Tsuchima glanced at him.

"Of course, Sawamura-senpai is the treasure of our art club..."

Sawamura Eiri: "..."

Haha, haha, although she was very happy to say this, why did she say it in front of this bastard Sougo, and besides, it made sense to say this...

"I think so too..." To this, Tujian Zongwu nodded in agreement, and then looked at the little golden retriever with a strange look on his face, as if he was hopeless.

"It's a pity that my identity as a book painter..." After the mockery in his eyes, Sougo Doma said with regret.

"Don't worry, Toma-san. Sawamura-san is a painting student herself. How could she care about this kind of thing? What's more..." Speaking of this, the president said with a mysterious face: "If Toma-san is willing to Join our art club, and I will tell you a secret about Sawamura’s schoolmate..."

"Eiriri?" Sougo Toma looked at the little golden retriever with an even weirder expression.

Interesting, so interesting. I never thought that something like this would happen to him after taking the blame...

"It's not me, don't talk nonsense, I don't have it!" Probably out of habit, the little golden retriever's rejection three times has reached the level of familiarity. As soon as Sougo Toma mentioned her name, she responded instantly:

"President, don't talk nonsense here!"

President classmate: "..."

"Although I introduced most of the ideas, Sawamura-senpai also provided me with many valuable opinions..."

"Wait a minute, when did I provide my opinion?" The little golden retriever finally couldn't bear it any longer. If she hadn't wanted to prove herself, she would have run away long ago.

"To be honest, before joining the art club, I was also called a love detective..."

Sawamura Eiri: "..."

Love detective is a ghost! and:

"President, even if this is the case, you cannot slander me for providing opinions."

"Hmph, hum..." In response, the president's classmate snorted coldly: "Since he is a love detective, he is also like a detective. Before he has the evidence, he will never talk nonsense..."