Afternoon, in the sketching class.
The old man lay down once again on the cylindrical podium in the middle of the classroom and began his afternoon work as a figure model.
Many students gathered around the classroom, continuing to complete the sketch assignments from the morning.
Hanabi had only taught for a little while in the morning, and Uesugi Sakura hadn't learned anything at all.
Sketching was still just a few strokes and a moment of hesitation.
Very quickly, Uesugi Sakura completely lost his train of thought.
How was he supposed to draw this arm and hand?
He leaned over and found that Hanamaru Hanabi didn't seem to be working on the figure drawing assignment but was sketching something else.
"Did you finish drawing, Hanabi?"
"Yeah." Hanamaru Hanabi nodded.
"So fast?! Even Kitagawa hasn't finished yet."
"It's pretty simple." Hanamaru Hanabi replied.
