"What??"
Two incredible howls emanated from Ito's house.
One fat and one thin A greasy uncle, a frivolous guy.
A beard is unshaven, with a little belly exposed, and a gray-haired boy with a white turban.
"It's...
Miss Ito?
The Ito who drew Aozora and the Snow Maiden, and is still serializing the Dango family...
Teacher?
” Miss, two words can't be called anyway, after all, people have already appeared in front of them.
You know, they were willing to come here as assistants, but they came for Miss Ito, the weeping god of death.
However, but, this world is too sinful, and it always likes to deceive a young and hot-blooded teenager like me, and the white-haired brother can't help but scratch his hood, with a loveless expression "I'm but...
Known as....
Romeo Hiroshima exists!
” "Why....
Want....
This does this to me?
"The boy has collapsed, and a young man who bravely entered the metropolis with a passionate dream has died.
On the other hand, although the greasy uncle was also dumbfounded, with an unbelievable look on his face.
But I still maintain the basic literacy, unlike the other one who has long been tossed and turned on the ground, and the life experience is still too little, how can I draw a comic that touches people's hearts without enough experience?
"Young man, you still need to study to replenish your magic power, otherwise, with your current amount, it is impossible to persevere to the end."
"Come on!
Real men!
” "I wanted to explain it to you before, but you agreed without listening to me."
Hattori ignored Ito, who was distrauded on the side, and patiently and embarrassedly explained to the two manga assistants he had brought.
It's okay not to explain, but as soon as he explained, the white-haired little brother on the ground stood up suddenly.
"Who would have believed that a manga artist who can draw the big family of danko will be a little ghost, has he graduated from junior high school?"
"Kokuji," Ito replied casually.
"You see, it's only a matter of being able to serialize, and it also deceived my feelings, who would believe it?"
Fukuda couldn't accept it even more when he heard it.
"The miscellaneous cultivators brought by the inferior demons dare to bark."
"You look down on me?"
"I've never looked down on you, because I've never seen you." “......”
Ito won't explain that I already knew about your existence, but I had to do it as a last resort in order to say something coercive.
"Whatever you guys think?
He is indeed the weeping Grim Reaper cartoonist.
"Hattori's words are a little heart-wrenching, he deserves to be a good man and doesn't lie.
Futian, who was choked, suddenly wanted to cry without tears and wanted to go home, thinking that he was eighteen years old and waiting to be married.
Bah!
No.
I'm already eighteen years old.,I haven't been able to serialize yet.,Brave Tokyo alone.,Part-time job.,Drawing comics at the same time.,Isn't it just to be able to see your own work in comic books?
Fukuda's howl is simply a cuckoo's blood, singing and crying, and tear-jerking.
The key thing is that this little ghost is really reasonable, we really haven't seen it.
The greasy uncle on the side, Nakai, is much calmer, now that it has become a fact, what do you want to do so much?
Anyway, it's all about life, and he's not as enthusiastic as Fukuda in his thirties, so he has to understand a lot.
Comics are like this, not only need blood, but also need talent, otherwise it is useless no matter how old he is, such as himself, didn't he have an excited heart when he was young?
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No, it's just lost in the years, or rather, hidden.
"Shinta Fukuda" "Hi~" "Yuro Nakai" "Hey!"
"From today onwards, you will be my assistants, just got it!"
Ito-kun, in a short period of time, they should stay here until they can serialize or something else to leave.
"Haven't dreams been shattered?
Commendable. ” "Don't say that, I'll forgive you for deceiving me," Fukuda even if he accepted this arrangement that he had to accept, but he was still resentful, and Ito just smiled at this, it would be fine if it didn't affect my manga, and the rest, you are free.
He already understands the personality traits of some people, so there is nothing to worry about?
"By the way, you two should pay attention, Ito-kun's personality may not be too good, if you encounter any problems, even if you report it to me, understand?
But don't worry, he'll only say things you don't understand, and nothing else?
So you should just ignore it, remember?
” "Don't worry!
Hattori editor, we've been prepared for these things. ” Nakai also nodded to show that there are many strange manga artists, and it is not the first time they have come into contact with this industry, and the more crazy some writers are, the more wonderful their works are, and even some manga artists deliberately immerse themselves in that state are no longer a few.
In the contact just now, they didn't see anything special about Ito, but it was just a little quiet.
"That's what makes it even weirder."
Hattori began to break out in a cold sweat.
Then he told everything he knew about Ito, especially emphasizing Ito Nakaji's force value and not being able to provoke the woman in Ito-kun's family.
"Is it sick in the second grade?"
The two of them are a little strange, but when they think of Ito's age, they understand it again, it turns out to be a little ghost, just don't know what he's doing, and the rest should be nothing!
"Don't worry, with us being two adults, can't we handle a little ghost?
Armed repression is always ready, is the woman in the family his mother?
"Anyway, there is no intersection, Fukuda disdainful, and Nakai also said that it is nothing.
"Alas!
Sure enough, you won't believe it," Hattori sighed, and if anyone told him that a junior high school student could lose a few strong adults, he wouldn't believe it, do you think it's in the inner world?
It's the students who save the world.
So it took a whole hour to tell the majestic deeds of Ito Nakaji, such as slashing a dozen people with a sword on a tennis court, beating a few bad people with one hand on the street, etc., especially with his own experience of being hanged, these are not telling stories, but really existing.
"Wait!"
While the legs of the two trembled, Fukuda had something to say.
"I can understand the tennis court and robbery, and I can still say why I was bullied or braved."
"But" "Why are you being hanged?"
Fukuda felt that he had discovered the truth and needed to find further evidence.
"This...
Ahem!
” It's a long story, thinking of the past experience, Hattori is a little bitter, why do you want to put yourself in it, this is one of the ten shames in life.
"So you fell in love with Ito-chan's teacher, so he hung you up, and then you resisted, and as a result, you were hung all day."
In fact, Hattori still has reservations, the key is that he was shot before he even started to act, wronged!
"Please don't tell anyone else, it's a shame for my life, please!"
"Don't worry, rest assured, we will never say anything to anyone else, the two promised."
This is the editor of the publishing house, maybe he will have to rely on him to serialize comics in the future?
"Then, if there is any problem, call me in time, and I will leave first."
Hattori doesn't want to stay here at all.,It's my own hell.,Sadly.,It's still Ajo Mumeye easy to deal with.,And polite.,Respect me.,And the potential is good.,Maybe it's an Ito-kun in the future.,No.,Can't be Ito-kun.,Otherwise, I'm going to die of exhaustion.。
One Ito Nakaji made him half dead, and if there were a few more, he would have to retire directly.
"It's funny," looking at the two of them who were nervous, Ito was a little amused, was he so scary?
It must be a good thing for the inferior demon to do it, the realm line has really begun to loosen, everything is different, interesting.