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Aoba was taken aback, not expecting Kaori Miyazono to agree so readily.
He simply wanted to try out his new skill, but Kaori Miyazono's gaze, which seemed to have accepted him, made his eyes tremble slightly.
You trust me that much?
"Doesn't Aoba-kun want to try his hand at cooking?"
"I'd like to, but aren't you worried I'll mess it up?"
"Not worried at all!"
Kaori Miyazono shook her head, stepped forward, and walked side by side with Aoba towards the waiting room. Suddenly, she turned to look at Aoba:
"Aoba-kun".
"Ok?"
"We are friends, right?"
"Is this question important to Miyazono-kun?"
"Hehe~ I just wanted to ask."
"If we're talking about ordinary friends, Miyazono-san wouldn't qualify~" (Read super exciting novels at Feilu Novel Network!)
"Huh?! Does Aoba-kun have such high standards for making friends?!"
"Of course, if Miyazono-kun agrees to let me wear makeup, then we'll already be best friends!!!"
Aoba turned his head and grinned as well:
"Miyazono-san! Please take care of me from now on!"
"Ah~?"
After Aoba's antics, Kaori Miyazono grinned and mimicked Aoba's tone, acting silly as well:
"Yes, Aoba-san, please take care of me from now on!"
Waiting room.
There are full-length mirrors here so that students can check their clothes and makeup before going on stage.
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However, perhaps because the show was nearing its end, there weren't many people in the waiting room.
However, when Aoba and Kaori Miyazono entered, it still sparked a heated discussion.
They were especially astonished when they learned that Aoba was going to do Kaori Miyazono's makeup.
"Eh!? Senior Aoba can even put on makeup?!"
"Know a little bit."
"I really envy Miyazono-kun, she gets to be served by Aoba-senpai..."
"Who knows, I might look really ugly with makeup on."
"...That's worth it then," Aoba-senpai's large hand stroked his face...
"Ahem, is this something I can say?"
"Alright, all of you stop making things worse. Makeup is a very complicated thing. Let Aoba-senpai do it himself."
"Senior, these are disposable eyebrow pencils and foundation, etc. Since everyone is almost done, there aren't many colors left..."
One of them, clearly a junior from the student council, pushed the makeup cart over.
"Thank you, this is enough."
Aoba glanced at it briefly.
His 1v1 makeup skills gave him a clear understanding of how to use these items and how to maximize their effects.
"Aoba-kun, good luck!"
Kaori Miyazono sat on a stool, facing a full-length mirror.
As the test subject, she encouraged Aoba not to be too nervous.
"Don't worry, leave everything to me."
Aoba quickly glanced at Kaori Miyazono's overall dress and her cheerful and lively temperament, and made a decision in her heart.
Even in a one-on-one makeup session, her skills are almost on par with those of professional makeup artists.
After all, this skill, if placed in another world, could be made into an Imperial Arm.
"Cleanse... first apply foundation to cover it up..."
"...Use an eyebrow pencil to lightly touch up the eyeliner. Miyazono-san's eyebrow shape is very good; just a quick stroke will suffice..."
"Finally, just a touch of light pink lip color..."
After ten minutes of picking and choosing, and Aoba talking to himself.
The all-new Kaori Miyazono is here!
The waiting room, which was not crowded to begin with, suddenly became more than twice as crowded after he finished.
The moment Aoba put down the lip gloss in her hand, the entire waiting room gasped.
This. . .
Is that the same Miyazono-kun from before? Work?
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In front of a full-length mirror.
Everyone who saw the mirror was stunned.
That girl looked like she stepped out of a Western picture book, as if she were created by God himself!
Beneath her fair skin, a delicate, rosy blush shone through, and beneath her shimmering eyelashes, a pair of slightly closed, starry eyes slowly opened.
Kaori Miyazono was a little nervous at this moment.
Despite having great faith in Aoba's skills, she was still facing the final results...
The girl couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
However, amidst the incredible gasps of amazement around her, her eyelashes trembled slightly before she finally opened her eyes slowly.
Everyone was surprised, so Aoba-kun's makeup probably wasn't too bad, right?
The girl, filled with a mixture of anticipation and nervousness, focused her gaze on the mirror in front of her.
Shockingly!
She stared blankly, her eyes wide.
The girl in the mirror is still Kaori Miyazono, radiating youthful energy.
The facial features and contours were not exaggerated or reshaped.
"973" but...
On that face, which was originally just somewhat cute, a touch of solemnity had been added—a certain air about it.
That was the solemnity of top musicians that she had only ever seen in picture books and on television.
Kaori Miyazono was surprised.
She never imagined that she would have the same feelings as those masters under such circumstances.
"My cooking skills aren't bad, are they?"
Qingye chuckled and tidied the ends of the girl's golden hair before looking up at the mirror:
"I hope Miyazono-san won't mind..."
"would not!"
Before Aoba could finish speaking, Kaori Miyazono looked at Aoba in the mirror with eyes that seemed to sparkle:
"Aoba-kun's cooking skills are just as good as his dishes!"
"I already said I only have a basic understanding, it's not as good as my cooking skills."
Aoba shook his head.
Her cooking skills are already on par with 5 others, far surpassing her 1v1 makeup skills.
Of course, in a 1v1 situation, the effect of makeup skills might only be that your makeup techniques become better.
However, Aoba felt that the final effect might be similar to Chelsea's Teigu Gaia Foundation, which could completely transform her into another species through makeup techniques.
That involves the realm of the extraordinary.
"How can it be!"
Kaori Miyazono quickly shook her head, denying Aoba's self-assessment, and turned her head seriously to stare at the man in front of her:
"Aoba-kun is the best makeup artist I've ever seen, bar none!"
The words fell.
The female students who had almost all surrounded him were now chattering away, expressing their opinions:
"That's right! Senior Qingye's makeup skills are even better than those big bloggers!"
"Senior, when are you going to start a live stream and teach makeup techniques?"
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"I can understand every step, but the result my senior drew is completely different from ours!"
"Is this the level of students admitted to the University of Tokyo? Not only are they academically gifted, but even their makeup skills are amazing..."
"You forgot, your senior is also the owner of a restaurant, and his cooking is quite good!"
"He's the perfect man! Senior, don't you really have a girlfriend?"
The cacophony of voices left Aoba feeling helpless and troubled.
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