#B-LOG

[mochipro2022]

#73　ようやく個人チャンネル作った

日時：11月2日（水）２限 場所：223＋かわちゃんオンライン 出席：全員

今回は全く関係ないけど、B-LOGのwebサイトの右上をお届けします。シンプルですね。背景にはなんか具材がいっぱいで、ロゴもなんか大きくていいですね。余談なんですけど、なんかマニキュア塗ったら爪が引っ張られている感じしませんか？何年経っても慣れません。

行ったこと

最近はもっぱら11/12のサテライトキャンパス体験会についてのお話ばっかりです。メンバーが集まらない危機に瀕しております。望月先生が４年生２人に聞いてくださったので、続報待ちですね。１年生、誰も来てくれないっぽくて悲しい。心変わりしたら代表の下田までネ学必須連絡ツールで連絡ください。今週の金曜日まで待ってま ちなみに今週の金曜日までに人が集まらなかったら金曜日もプロジェクトを行います。頑張ろうね、みんな。金曜日のプロジェクト内容は、「一人知り合い３人に連絡を新しく取って勧誘をする」ことです。ちなみにちゃんと連絡を取ったかスクショを送ってもらいます。嘘です。

B-LOG

ルルブを絶対に完成させる意志を固めました。（のん） 個数を表示するアイコンを作りました。（さとぅー） 点線を描きました。（のん） 以上２つを追加するコーディング、横画面でいく意志を固めました（あべ） テキストとTodoリストの洗い出しを行いました。（たか）

コ・マップ

みんな頑張ってました。（みんな） ↑まじでごめん、内容わからんかった。。。。。。。。。。

担当から一言

昨日千鳥のかいつまんで教えてほしんじゃを見てました。そんなタイトルやったかな。みなさんは「締め切り」という存在がいつできたか知っていますか？動物はエネルギー効率の観点から、「だらだらする」のが当たり前だそうです。（そりゃそう）だって動いたらお腹空いちゃうし、お腹空いちゃうと危険をおかして狩りをしないといけないからね。でも人間は進化しました。農業をして、安定した食べ物を得られるように。でもずっとだらだらしていると春を逃し夏が来て秋が終わり冬にやられてしまうわけです。そうならないようにここで初めて「締め切り」ができたんだそうです。ちなみに夏休みの宿題をちゃんと計画的にできるかどうかは「その人が自分をコントロールできるかどうか」らしいです。

私はできません。だからTodoリストを作りました。そう、discordの個人チャンネルに。伏線回収したので、主題歌を流しておきます。（惑星・ジュピター）

さと

[poroskota]

KTB Dan B-Log Jajal Operasikan Truk Listrik ECanter Untuk Pengiriman Logistik Di Jakarta

KTB Dan B-Log Jajal Operasikan Truk Listrik ECanter Untuk Pengiriman Logistik Di Jakarta

POROSKOTA.COM, JAKARTA – PT Krama Yudha Tiga Berlian Motors (KTB), distributor resmi kendaraan niaga Mitsubishi Fuso di Indonesia bekerja sama dengan perusahaan transportasi logistik terbesar di Indonesia yaitu PT Trimitra Trans Persada (B-Log) memulai Proof of Concept (POC) truk listrik ringan eCanter di Jakarta. B-Log akan menguji eCanter ke dalam aktivitas logistik harian di rute operasional…

[thatcoyperson]

I love being perpetually confused at literally everything that happens on Artimators ever [featuring my live reactions to things via discord messages to my friends]

[ikurko]

[ectogeranium]

YEASSSSS, DANCE !! DANCE FOR THEM !!

[aroacebunny]

commemorative eugene coin wip

[vojjdless]

some spider people doodles !! (p1 / p2)

[konohamaru-sensei]

a we-love-you-very-much gift for @goodnightlover from @foolishk & me!

[mxi-88]

horace knightley is the funniest ace attorney character

[ghost-bard]

Omg ppl are finally noticing how Not Good™️ q slime is this is a real yippee moment (hes been in an obvious downward spiral) (he wanted to move on but couldnt) (and ppl keep bringing up shit that wasnt his fault) (and it takes for him to physically deteriorate for ppl to notice) (i am very normal about this character i swear)

[saorikuhara39]

Nov 2023 issue of B'sLOG translation Special Feature: BIG LOVE! Tall Guys

Nov 2023 issue of B'sLOG translation Special Feature: BIG LOVE! Tall Guys feat. Diavolo [PLEASE DO NOT REUPLOAD] (reblogging okay)

What kind of world does he see? BIG LOVE! Tall Guys

His "tallness" is a personal trait brought about by his genes. What kind of scenery do they see in this world of his? This month's feature features a large group of tall boys! Let's find out the secret of his height in this exclusive Q&A only on B's-LOG♪

① What are the "good" and "bad" things about being tall?

② What do you think is the reason you grew so tall?

③ Who do you prefer, tall people or short people?

④ What if you could get some ability in exchange for being 30cm (nearly a feet) shorter?

DIAVOLO

① What are the "good" and "bad" things about being tall? The good thing is that it's easy for people to find me when we meet. The bad thing is....... It's hard to hide. Actually earlier I was just trying to sneak out of work for a while, and Barbatos found me.......

② What do you think is the reason you grew so tall? Due to my position, I pay special attention to my posture, so I've always been conscious of keeping my body straight. Thanks to that I became taller....... Perhaps that was how it happened.

③ Who do you prefer, tall people or short people? Well, I've never cared about someone's height. I think a person's height is a part of who they are, but I don't think it determines their attractiveness. Regardless, I would like to make eye contact while talking with them.

④ What if you could get some ability in exchange for being 30cm (nearly a feet) shorter? May I have a 30cm tall pudding? Uh but, I would probably be scolded by Barbatos for eating too much of it... But that 30cm pudding is hard to give up... Right, let's have Beelzebub's help to eat it up.

P.S. no official height of Diavolo was provided in the magazine. Other characters from different IPs have it, except for Diavolo.

[mochipro2022]

#64　新しい道を冒険したい

日時：10/5（水）10:45-12:15 場所：CS&223 出席者：全員！

今日の流れ！

今回は冒頭で最終発表会について触れました。やることいっぱいで楽しいですね！わはは！

プロダクト１

プロダクト１では使う素材について触れてみました。時間外会議にて、3Dプリンターを使う案とバチバチにかっこいいカードケースタイプにする案が出ました！3Dプリンターのモデリングをひかるんに委託し、代わりにコマの凹凸を減らしました（のんと高安さんきゅう）。 他にも専用ルルブやロゴ、webデザイン、パンフといったビジュアル面をバシバシ叩いています。まあCD３人もいるしな、頑張りたいよ。 デジタル面も次は画像が出るようにするとのことで、本当に感謝しかないです。時間外に石井先生に質問にもいってもらって、プロダクト１のデジタル大臣といっても過言でないです。

プロダクト２

コマの制作、めっちゃ3Dプリンター使ってる。いいぞ、施設こき使ってけ。塗装の方はムラがあるけど綺麗に塗るコツわかったらしいです。マップの方もいい感じらしいです。体験会に来てくれる人、絶賛募集中。

さとうから

梅雨やね。のんと一緒に昨日の夜、飲んでゲームしてお喋りしてたら朝３時でした。７時起きなのになんででしょうね。 ヒット＆ブローとヨットがバリ楽しかった。個人的に、またみんなでオンラインゲームして遊びたいんですよね。前期みたいに大勢の人が集まって遊べる時間はとれないし、悲しいです。今やりたいのはコードネームとスプラとヒット＆ブロー対決とヨット対決です。

[m1d-45]

-Pari Anon

Pari!Reader gets sad when their leaf mask gets torn. Whether they were playing too rough or Wei (the cat in the inn lobby) tore it, they lost their mask. They have those sad anime eyes (the cutely exaggerated ones). They want to fix it, but no one else knew about that leaf mask.

They stay gloomy for the rest of the day until Xiao comes back.

The next day, they see a little replica of Xiao’s mask made from wood. It was sitting near their nest. When they tried it in, it was light but sturdy. Who could have gotten it for them? How was it so detailed? Who could have known? Oh well. Time to play, little Pari thinks.

Xiao didn’t have the heart to just leave them after he heard them crying when the leaf mask was ripped. He might have put a charm on this one so it wouldn’t break as easily.

[ previous post ]

xiao was better than this. the last yaksha, conqueror of demons, the bane of all evil himself.. searching the plains of liyue well into the night for a suitable piece of wood to carve. it wasn’t for an offering, it wouldn’t be turned into an incense bowl or statue, it was neither for a critical repair or somehow enchanted to be a danger. no, this wood would be used for a far more frivolous purpose: you.

you, who he’d been watching from the roof as you played on the balcony below. you with your mock spear and wei with his paws, uselessly batting at each other in a play fight. he thought it was ridiculous, really—your thin wings would surely bleed beneath any monster’s claws, better you learn to run away from danger—but had watched. it was harmless fun. you ducked behind the potted bonsai for protection, racing around the trunk and likely making the poor cat dizzy, when a harsh rip echoed into the night. you stopped, looking behind you as the two halves of your ‘mask’ fluttered to the floor, torn by one of the branches of the tree. his only thought was that you weren’t hurt, watching as wei tackled you off the pot and onto the floor, but you squirmed free quickly, floating over to the remains… sadly? wei followed, sniffing the leaves, but you didn’t seem interested in playing anymore. you sat by the leaves for far too long, not even moving when wei curled up beside you.

it was nothing. it was a leaf tied around your head with another’s stem, bound to rot and flake away anyway, but you were sulking the next day. he never thought he’d return to his makeshift room and have you not fly up to him with a cloud of chirps, and he quickly decided he didn’t like it. if you were sad you lost your mask, then he’d just have to get you a new one.

he kicked at the remains of a campfire, stomping out the remaining embers. an abandoned adventurer’s camp of some sort, the air free of any malicious warnings. besides the remains of the campfire were a few stray logs, likely spare firewood. he dug through the measly pile, pulling out a log. there was no rot, water damage, no sign of bugs or anything else that would ruin the wood. without another thought, he tucked it under his arm, turning and vanishing into the wind.

he had left when you were already asleep, so he could go straight to his room, but he made a stop first. yanxiao hardly jumped when he turned from the stove, though he did eye the log in his hands strangely.

“what can i get you?”

“i need to borrow a knife.”

“…” he laughed, propping his hands on the table in front of him, and xiao grit his teeth. an adepti, reduced to this… “what, did you lose your spear?”

“of course i didn’t,” he snapped, “but i’m not foolish enough to think i can use a spear to carve wood.”

yanxiao nodded in understanding, reaching into his pocket for a small flip knife. it was barely as long as one of his fingers, the handle a dark wood. “this should do, i think.” he threw the knife underhand, and xiao caught it with ease. the blade flicked out easily, sharp to the touch. “remember to cut away from you, yeah?”

his grip tightened on the knife, leaving without thanks.

safely in the shadow of his room, xiao finally relaxed. one by one, he removed his guards and charms, quietly setting them in their respective places. you were curled up in your bed as always, none the wiser as he stepped out onto the balcony. he sat facing the moon, setting his mask on the floor beside him. again drawing the small knife, he braced the wood in his lap and began to carve.

yanxiao was many things, but a fool he was not. he had heard from verr about your mask tearing yesterday, about how you sat quietly on xiao’s terrace for the rest of the day in a pout. you were a strange guest, certainly, but you were xiao’s. he kept very limited company, and those he lingered around felt his affections quietly.

when flowers had blown off their tables prior to the reception of an important guest, a mysterious bundle of qingxin had found it’s way onto the reception desk to replace them. when the eccentric xianyun had stopped by for a ‘surprise lunch,’ a small note in familiar writing on his table told him her tastes. when your small, flimsy mask tore in two… well, he couldn’t wait to find out.

he worked as usual, trading guesses with verr as he helped ferry plates back and forth. would he fetch you new leaves in perpetuity? fetch new ones from your home nation of sumeru? find a new toy to distract you? neither of them had ever met a pari before, didn’t know what you wanted or needed to thrive, but they entertained themselves with nonsense speculation nontheless.

xiao showing up in his kitchen without warning was nothing out of the ordinary. yanxiao had learned to pick out the shift in air pressure that signaled his arrival, wiping off his hands and putting the washed vegetables aside. the flat expression on his face was also routine, but the log he held most certainly wasn’t. handcarved offerings weren’t all too uncommon in liyue, especially from an adeptus, but he had a feeling it wasn’t for rex lapis or another adepti.

the next question, of course, was what he would carve. verr suggests a wooden mimic of the leaf mask and he can’t hide the way that makes him laugh, his smile wider than usual as he greets customers.

that night, if you stood just quietly enough beneath the upper balcony and the wind blew the right way, you would hear the quiet scrape of wood and metal. and the next morning, if you were anywhere near the inn, you would likely see a bright pari weaving through the levels, eager to show off their brand new mask carved by the hero of dihua marsh himself.

[johbeil]

Cabin in the woods

North Carolina, USA. Leica R3 with 50 mm Summilux on Adox CMS II 20 B&W film.

[lem0nsharks]

Shino 🍋

[dangerliesbeforeyou]

truly stoker really understands people doesnt he lol?

a terrifying ghostly ship arrives in a sea of fog with a dead man tied to the wheel but everyone in whitby is more distressed about not having found the big doggo that arrived with the ship lol