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狙う女の子

狙う女の子 AI art by りょうたん on PixAI. Made with Tsubaki.3 Flash.

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character: hiyori_(blue_archive), hoshino_(blue_archive), copyright: lycoris_recoil, blue_archive 2girls, hoshino (blue archive), hiyori (blue archive), pink hair, long hair, ahoge, hair between eyes, blue eyes, yellow eyes, heterochromia, fang, aqua hair, side ponytail, hair over one eye, hair flower, hairclip, green eyes, white shirt, collared shirt, red necktie, long sleeves, dark blue blazer, pleated skirt, thigh holster, holding gun, handgun, pointing gun at viewer, aiming at viewer, firing, muzzle flash, shell casing, ejected shell casing, flying shell casing, standing, standing in front of another, cold expression, expressionless, empty eyes, half-closed eyes, looking at viewer, wounded, injured, lying on ground, on back, blood, bleeding, blood on ground, blood on clothes, holding gun, gun in hand, white shirt, red ribbon, dark blue skirt, close-up, cowboy shot, dutch angle, from below, dynamic angle, foreshortening, two girls, indoor, dark, dramatic lighting The camera pushes in close and slightly off-axis in a tilted low angle: the pink-haired girl fills the left two-thirds of the frame, seen from below at chest height, torso twisted a quarter turn to her right so her left shoulder comes toward the lens and the long barrel of the handgun swings up and dead-center at the viewer. Her white collared shirt is buttoned to the throat with the red necktie hanging straight, a dark blue blazer pushed back off her shoulders, a pleated dark skirt and a thigh holster strapped in place; her right arm is fully extended, elbow locked, wrist braced, finger curled hard on the trigger, the muzzle angled a hair down toward the lens so the bore reads as a black ellipse. A hard white muzzle flash bursts off the barrel with a ragged star-shaped burst, and one brass shell casing is caught mid-air just above and left of the ejection port, tumbling end over end with a smear of highlight along its flat side. Her pink hair and long bangs lift and stream back from the pressure of the shot; her face is completely flat, half-lidded heterochromatic eyes with blue and yellow irises fixed on the viewer, mouth a level line, a single small fang catching the flash, no warmth anywhere in it. Behind and below her right hip, on the floor, the aqua-haired girl has collapsed onto her back, hair fanned out, side ponytail dragged sideways across her cheek, one flower clip knocked askew; her white shirt and marked ribbon sash are soaked dark red at the side, a slick pool spreading along the floor seam beneath her and a thin thread of blood running from her lip to her jaw. Her body is curved away defensively, knees bent, one shoulder pressed to the ground, and her gun still hangs in her slack hand, muzzle resting on the tile. Her visible green eye is half-open under the hair falling over the other side of her face, trained up past the standing girl's hip toward the flash — she is watching it happen, not the lens. The muzzle flash is the only light source: it throws white-hot rim light along the standing girl's jaw, collar and the underside of her gun arm, glints off her tie clip-less necktie and the casing, and leaves the room behind them in near-total darkness, the fallen girl lit only by the spill reaching across the floor and fading at her shoulder. Palette locked to the blue-black of the uniform, gunmetal, the pink and aqua of their hair, and arterial red on the tile — nothing else admitted. A thin curl of smoke drifts off the barrel, rising faster than the falling casing. Cold, ruthless.
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character: hiyori_(blue_archive), hoshino_(blue_archive), copyright: lycoris_recoil, blue_archive 2girls, hoshino (blue archive), hiyori (blue archive), pink hair, long hair, ahoge, hair between eyes, blue eyes, yellow eyes, heterochromia, fang, aqua hair, side ponytail, hair over one eye, hair flower, hairclip, green eyes, white shirt, collared shirt, red necktie, long sleeves, dark blue blazer, pleated skirt, thigh holster, holding gun, handgun, pointing gun at viewer, aiming at viewer, firing, muzzle flash, shell casing, ejected shell casing, flying shell casing, standing, standing in front of another, cold expression, expressionless, empty eyes, half-closed eyes, looking at viewer, wounded, injured, lying on ground, on back, blood, bleeding, blood on ground, blood on clothes, holding gun, gun in hand, white shirt, red ribbon, dark blue skirt, close-up, cowboy shot, dutch angle, from below, dynamic angle, foreshortening, two girls, indoor, dark, dramatic lighting The camera pushes in close and slightly off-axis in a tilted low angle: the pink-haired girl fills the left two-thirds of the frame, seen from below at chest height, torso twisted a quarter turn to her right so her left shoulder comes toward the lens and the long barrel of the handgun swings up and dead-center at the viewer. Her white collared shirt is buttoned to the throat with the red necktie hanging straight, a dark blue blazer pushed back off her shoulders, a pleated dark skirt and a thigh holster strapped in place; her right arm is fully extended, elbow locked, wrist braced, finger curled hard on the trigger, the muzzle angled a hair down toward the lens so the bore reads as a black ellipse. A hard white muzzle flash bursts off the barrel with a ragged star-shaped burst, and one brass shell casing is caught mid-air just above and left of the ejection port, tumbling end over end with a smear of highlight along its flat side. Her pink hair and long bangs lift and stream back from the pressure of the shot; her face is completely flat, half-lidded heterochromatic eyes with blue and yellow irises fixed on the viewer, mouth a level line, a single small fang catching the flash, no warmth anywhere in it. Behind and below her right hip, on the floor, the aqua-haired girl has collapsed onto her back, hair fanned out, side ponytail dragged sideways across her cheek, one flower clip knocked askew; her white shirt and marked ribbon sash are soaked dark red at the side, a slick pool spreading along the floor seam beneath her and a thin thread of blood running from her lip to her jaw. Her body is curved away defensively, knees bent, one shoulder pressed to the ground, and her gun still hangs in her slack hand, muzzle resting on the tile. Her visible green eye is half-open under the hair falling over the other side of her face, trained up past the standing girl's hip toward the flash — she is watching it happen, not the lens. The muzzle flash is the only light source: it throws white-hot rim light along the standing girl's jaw, collar and the underside of her gun arm, glints off her tie clip-less necktie and the casing, and leaves the room behind them in near-total darkness, the fallen girl lit only by the spill reaching across the floor and fading at her shoulder. Palette locked to the blue-black of the uniform, gunmetal, the pink and aqua of their hair, and arterial red on the tile — nothing else admitted. A thin curl of smoke drifts off the barrel, rising faster than the falling casing. Cold, ruthless.
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character: hiyori_(blue_archive), hoshino_(blue_archive), copyright: lycoris_recoil, blue_archive 2girls, hoshino_(blue_archive), hiyori_(blue_archive), close-up, dutch angle, from below, foreshortening, gun pointed at viewer, aiming at viewer, firing, muzzle flash, flying bullet casing, spent shell casing in mid-air, cold expression, expressionless, half-closed eyes, standing, tiptoes, wounded, lying on back, fallen, bleeding, blood on clothes, blood on ground, gun in hand, holding gun, chisato nishikigi outfit, red jacket, white shirt, blue tie, pleated skirt, takina inoue outfit, dark blue blazer, white shirt, red ribbon tie, pleated skirt, pink hair, long hair, ahoge, heterochromia, blue eye, yellow eye, aqua hair, hair over one eye, side ponytail, long hair, green eye, hair flower, x hair ornament, looking at viewer, serious, blood, dark alley. The shot is a tight, slightly tilted close-up taken from a low angle, close enough that the two girls fill the frame edge to edge, the ground line running diagonally because of the camera's tilt. Hoshino dominates the frame at the left of center and closer to the lens, so the barrel of her handgun comes toward the viewer in strong foreshortening: the muzzle is the nearest point in the picture, slightly above the lens axis, its steel catching a hard vertical highlight along the top of the slide. Her arm is fully extended and locked at the elbow, shoulder rolled forward behind the gun, the other hand braced under the grip. She stands with her weight on her back foot, front foot slid forward, heel barely lifted so the toe of her shoe presses into the damp ground. A short, sharp muzzle flash bursts upward and to the right of the muzzle, throwing a momentary hot white-orange core into the frame, lighting the underside of her chin, the flat of the barrel and the top edge of her extended sleeve — and the spent casing, a single small brass cylinder, is caught in mid-air to the upper right of the ejection port, tumbling end over end, its open mouth dark and its rim winking with the flash. Her expression is completely flat and cold: eyelids low and steady, gaze directed straight down the barrel into the lens, mouth a straight, unopened line, not a trace of tension in the brow. Her long pink hair spills back off her shoulders from the recoil of the shot, the ahoge snapped up, and one strand of hair falls between her eyes; the heterochromatic stare reads blue on the left of the frame and yellow on the right, one eye half-lidded and cold. The red jacket of the uniform — worn open over a white shirt, a blue tie knot sitting in the collar — is hit by the flash, the fabric of the extended sleeve rippling back from the wrist, the tie tip knocked loose and swinging. Behind her, low in the lower right of the frame, Hiyori is collapsed on the ground on her back, twisted onto one hip, the dark blue blazer and pleated skirt of her uniform crumpled and pushed up at the hem, her red ribbon tie loosed sideways across her white shirt. Fresh blood is soaking through the white shirt at her side and one shoulder, a dark red bloom spreading out through the cotton, and a trickle runs from the corner of her mouth down her jaw and along the ground. Her long aqua hair is fanned out behind her head across the floor, the side ponytail fallen loose, the hair flower and the x-shaped hair ornament knocked askew, and a long sweep of it lies over her face, so only one green eye shows beneath it, angled weakly up toward Hoshino's back and not toward the lens. One of her hands is still wrapped around her dropped gun on the concrete beside her hip, fingers slack around the grip, the barrel aimed harmlessly out of frame; the other hand lies flat, palm up. Her chest rises shallowly and her lips are parted around a small, failing breath. The floor between them is wet: the blood has run along the seams of the concrete and pooled in one shallow hollow under her shoulder, and where the casing's flight has already passed, this thin sheen of blood throws back a broken reflection of the muzzle flash, brighter at the flash's edge and darker at its core. The setting is a dark narrow alley at night — wet concrete walls with pipes and a faded, illegible poster receding into the blurred dark at the frame's far edges, chain-link at the lower left, all of it out of focus; the muzzle flash is the only light source, so everything beyond its throw falls to near black, and the hard raking light from the barrel picks out only the two figures, their guns, and the wet ground between them. The palette is stripped to cold night blue and black across the alley, with the hot white-orange of the flash, the cold steel of the guns, the brass of the falling casing, and the deep red of blood and ribbon ties cutting through the whole frame. Motion blur is confined to the casing and the kicked-up tie tip, leaving both faces sharp where the light reaches them. Quiet, merciless.
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character: hiyori_(blue_archive), hoshino_(blue_archive), copyright: lycoris_recoil, blue_archive 2girls, hoshino (blue archive), hiyori (blue archive), pink hair, long hair, ahoge, hair between eyes, blue eyes, yellow eyes, heterochromia, fang, aqua hair, side ponytail, hair over one eye, hair flower, hairclip, green eyes, white shirt, collared shirt, red necktie, long sleeves, dark blue blazer, pleated skirt, thigh holster, holding gun, handgun, pointing gun at viewer, aiming at viewer, firing, muzzle flash, shell casing, ejected shell casing, flying shell casing, standing, standing in front of another, cold expression, expressionless, empty eyes, half-closed eyes, looking at viewer, wounded, injured, lying on ground, on back, blood, bleeding, blood on ground, blood on clothes, holding gun, gun in hand, white shirt, red ribbon, dark blue skirt, close-up, cowboy shot, dutch angle, from below, dynamic angle, foreshortening, two girls, indoor, dark, dramatic lighting The camera pushes in close and slightly off-axis in a tilted low angle: the pink-haired girl fills the left two-thirds of the frame, seen from below at chest height, torso twisted a quarter turn to her right so her left shoulder comes toward the lens and the long barrel of the handgun swings up and dead-center at the viewer. Her white collared shirt is buttoned to the throat with the red necktie hanging straight, a dark blue blazer pushed back off her shoulders, a pleated dark skirt and a thigh holster strapped in place; her right arm is fully extended, elbow locked, wrist braced, finger curled hard on the trigger, the muzzle angled a hair down toward the lens so the bore reads as a black ellipse. A hard white muzzle flash bursts off the barrel with a ragged star-shaped burst, and one brass shell casing is caught mid-air just above and left of the ejection port, tumbling end over end with a smear of highlight along its flat side. Her pink hair and long bangs lift and stream back from the pressure of the shot; her face is completely flat, half-lidded heterochromatic eyes with blue and yellow irises fixed on the viewer, mouth a level line, a single small fang catching the flash, no warmth anywhere in it. Behind and below her right hip, on the floor, the aqua-haired girl has collapsed onto her back, hair fanned out, side ponytail dragged sideways across her cheek, one flower clip knocked askew; her white shirt and marked ribbon sash are soaked dark red at the side, a slick pool spreading along the floor seam beneath her and a thin thread of blood running from her lip to her jaw. Her body is curved away defensively, knees bent, one shoulder pressed to the ground, and her gun still hangs in her slack hand, muzzle resting on the tile. Her visible green eye is half-open under the hair falling over the other side of her face, trained up past the standing girl's hip toward the flash — she is watching it happen, not the lens. The muzzle flash is the only light source: it throws white-hot rim light along the standing girl's jaw, collar and the underside of her gun arm, glints off her tie clip-less necktie and the casing, and leaves the room behind them in near-total darkness, the fallen girl lit only by the spill reaching across the floor and fading at her shoulder. Palette locked to the blue-black of the uniform, gunmetal, the pink and aqua of their hair, and arterial red on the tile — nothing else admitted. A thin curl of smoke drifts off the barrel, rising faster than the falling casing. Cold, ruthless.
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