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影山茂夫・モブサイコ100

『モブサイコ100』の影山茂夫くんを描きました。夕暮れの屋上で、彼の内に秘めた計り知れない力が溢れ出したような、そんな荘厳な一瞬を切り取れてたら嬉しいです。彼の成長を感じるこの瞬間がとても好きで、応援したくなりますね。気に入っていただけたら、いいねやフォローをしていただけると励みになります！感想もぜひコメントで教えてくださいね。

#gekippte Kamera #Gakuran #Schwarze Haare #Leuchtend #Blick zum Betrachter #1 Junge #Mob Psycho 100 #Dach

Veröffentlicht: Nov 4, 2026

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1boy, solo, low angle, full body, from below, looking down, dutch angle, high school boy, slender, short messy black hair, black hair, thin silver glasses, cracked lens, broken glasses, black gakuran, tattered uniform, torn clothes, dark violet chitin plating, armor, right arm transformed, chitin on right jaw, half-monster, right eye crimson, glowing red eye, heterochromia, left eye human, tears, crying, tears of rage, furious, tragic, clenched teeth, clutching transformation belt, ornate black and gold belt, dark aura, glowing dark energy, swirling energy, transformation, school rooftop, dusk, storm clouds, chain-link fence, dark city skyline, torn schoolbag, scattered papers, purple and orange rim light, cinematic 2d anime illustration, key visual, tokusatsu, dynamic composition, intense, dramatic lighting, dark fantasy, 1boy A dynamic low-angle full shot from below, the camera near the rooftop floor tilted up at the slender boy so the storm sky fills the upper frame and his figure cuts a long diagonal across it. He is caught mid-transformation, weight thrown back onto his left heel, right hip pushed forward, torso twisting so his left side stays human and turned toward the lens while his transformed right side is presented at the widest angle. His right hand is clamped flat over the ornate black-and-gold belt at his waist, fingers splayed and knuckles pale, the belt's face partly glowing through the gaps; his left hand hangs half-curled at his side, wrist trembling. Short messy black hair whips to the left in the updraft of his own aura; his chin is down, brows knotted, and his mouth is pulled open in a clenched furious grimace. Thin silver glasses sit crooked across his face, one lens webbed with a spiderweb of cracks that splinters the light; behind them his right eye blazes crimson and overflows with red light while his human left eye is wide, wet, lashes clumped with a brimming tear of rage. Dark violet chitin plating, glossy and ridged, crawls from his right shoulder down over the right arm to a clawed hand and climbs the right side of his jaw to the cheekbone, meeting bare pale human skin in a raw black-edged seam; veins of deep purple glow beneath the plates. A dark aura spirals up around his whole body, tightening into a coiling vortex that drags loose shreds of his tattered black gakuran outward; the jacket hangs open at the collar with torn hems, missing buttons and a split sleeve. The belt's black-and-gold core casts its glow up onto his throat and the underside of his chin. At his feet on the wet concrete, the torn schoolbag lies split open with its strap snapped, and scattered papers skid and lift a few sheets at a time in the aura's drag. Behind him the chain-link fence knots the orange horizon into diamond shadows, and beyond it the dark city skyline stands in flat blue silhouette under towering storm clouds, their undersides lit dull orange and their tops bruised violet. The last post-sunset light strikes his right flank and the fence wire in hard purple-orange rim light, throws a long tangled shadow of his advancing body back across the papers, and leaves his human left side in cold dark. Palette locked to black, deep violet, molten crimson, orange rim and grey concrete. Furious, tragic.

影山茂夫・モブサイコ100

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