A middle school cartoonist

In the interlacing of lightning and flint, the two people once again formed a confrontation... If you ignore the crowd of soy sauced onlookers around you, the scene happening in an underground parking lot at this moment should be the legendary [Victory with the Real Sword] Let's fight!

"Huh...huh..." A certain uncle with a gloomy face, holding a weapon he didn't know where to find, his eyes flashing with the madness left after his sanity was swallowed up, stared at the opposite person wearing a white suit. The man in the lab coat roared almost hoarsely in a voice full of murderous intent, "Taka... Qiao... Cheng..."

"Huh..." Ignoring the damaged white coat on his body, and also ignoring the bright red blood leaching from the damaged parts of the white coat, he once again clenched the magic sword in his hands with both hands. Takahashi Makoto also stared at the opponent and pondered. After a moment, he asked softly, "You would rather lose your mind and fall into madness than kill me... Jisang... No, my friend, do you really hate me so much?"

In response to Makoto Takahashi's questioning, the man called the uncle did not communicate verbally. The originally silent underground parking lot was a quiet place. Originally, the uncle was not a good at "talking"...

"Drink, ah, ah, ah..." A certain uncle roared like a demon, and clenched the weapon with both hands again. As if he had lost his mind, he once again launched a surprise attack on Takahashi Makoto named [Front-on Hard Attack]. !

At this moment, verbal communication is completely useless, and the most touching and heartfelt dialogue is also feeble... I am afraid that at this moment, only the weapon in my hand that implements the will of my body and soul shows its owner's strength when they collide with each other. Determination is the only way to communicate!

"Tsk! Sure enough, communication cannot be carried out after [going crazy]! In that case..." After taking a deep breath, Takahashi Makoto also held swords in both hands and rushed towards the other party, "Then let's call the so-called communication , let’s put it aside after this fight...don’t die, Jisang!”

After the brief exchange, the battle for victory with the real sword... began again!

"At this time... let's just watch like this... No, isn't it good!?" It was the first time that Sorata had seen such a scene in real life since he was sensible. After a long period of adaptation, he finally stopped it. With his body trembling, he asked Yoshida, the editor in charge next to him, in a stammering tone, "...shouldn't we stop them at this time?"

"Stop them? Boy, stop joking!" After hearing Sorata's boy's suggestion read as [asking for opinions] and written as [letting you die], Yoshida twitched the corner of his mouth and stepped back a distance. "Hey, hey, young man, how much trust do you have in my strength that you would think of asking me to stop two monsters from killing each other? A battle of this level, let alone stopping Even if you intervene even slightly, you will die without leaving any trace of your body!"

"Eh? But, if we continue like this..." Although the daily life of Sakurasou is already quite exciting and exciting for Sorata boy... However, when faced with this moment, this has completely deviated. In the struggle of daily life, Sorata boy really felt that his previous living environment was too comfortable!

"There's nothing good about it!" Yoshida curled his lips with an ugly look on his face, and muttered in a voice that only he and Sorata boy could hear, "Bah! Cheng finished three comics at the same time, and Cheng didn't even remember to tell me in advance. ...Fight, fight, it’s better to be beaten half to death, neither of them are normal people, the most loving thing is to die together!”

Compared to Yoshida who wished the two evils would die together, and Sorata boy who was very worried about causing trouble, the performance of the new wife Eiji and Mashiro girl was much calmer... As for the battle between Takahashi Makoto and the uncle , Eiji Niizuma and the girl Mashiro did not make any noise to interfere, but concentrated on observing the battle between the two, recording every move between the two with their eyes!

Because long before this duel started, Makoto Takahashi had privately told his new wife Eiji and Mashiro that this battle would be an imitation of the classic duel in that [masterpiece]!

Although there is not much explanation, whether it is Eiji Shinzuma or the girl Mashiro, from the few words of Makoto Takahashi, they have understood the true thoughts of a certain middle-level cartoonist... In order to allow the cartoonist to show that almost... In order to achieve a realistic effect, a certain middle-class cartoonist would deliberately let everyone witness the battle of victory and defeat with real swords!

Both Eiji Niizuma and Mashiro Shoujo knew that the reason why Makoto Takahashi did this was to allow the two people who participated in the completion of the manga manuscript to experience the scene called [Death Fight] in person, and to truly feel the reality of this scene. A fight with swords to win or lose!

That’s why the two of them didn’t interfere in Takahashi Makoto’s duel…

That's why the two of them were concentrating on observing silently without saying a word...

Makoto Takahashi would actually go to such an extent for a certain duel scene in a mere manga, even provoking and mocking an uncle, and planning this almost death-match fight... Maybe Yoshida and Sorata will not understand. , but both the new wife Eiji and the girl Mashiro can understand and understand the reason why Takahashi Makoto has reached this point, or it can be said that it is determination and will!

Everything I do is to make the next comic... live up to the name of [a masterpiece]!

A certain second-grade cartoonist and a certain second-grade uncle passed each other. The two people who had just switched offense and defense so quickly that it was dizzying, now fell into a strange silence... About a minute later, wearing a Makoto Takahashi, who was wearing a white coat, slowly dropped the magic sword in his hand. At the same time, as the uncle who was the opponent in this fight, the weapon in his hand was also broken into several pieces and scattered on the ground!

"Today's young people... are really scary!" After turning around, the uncle slumped down on the ground, staring at Makoto Takahashi with complex eyes, "To be able to fight with me to this extent... Hey, hey, hey, on the other side The white coat, are you really cheating?"

"Huh? I'm the one who really should be surprised, right!?" Makoto Takahashi sat on the ground leaning against the wall in a somewhat embarrassed manner, while adjusting his white coat that was a little out of shape due to the battle, and complained angrily. , "I originally thought that he was just a mortal ant, but I didn't expect that after being completely [mad], he could actually fight me on an equal footing... Tsk, tsk, tsk, as expected, the dual attribute bonuses of [Lolita Control] and [Daughter Control], It’s so foul!”

"Takahashi Makoto! You have the nerve to mention this to me!!!" Although a certain uncle was lying on the ground with no strength at this moment, his body was exuding a black resentment called "Undying"... Sure enough, a certain middle-level comic My [Taunt] skill has been fully increased! "If it weren't for you...if it weren't for you...I wouldn't be...ah, I really want to kill you now, Hundan!"

"Hey, I just mentioned it a little bit and didn't reveal your real name... From this point of view, Jisang, shouldn't you be grateful to me from the bottom of your heart?" Makoto Takahashi spread his hands helplessly, feeling annoyed. He sighed with emotion, "The guys with the forgiving light above their heads... are indeed a group of people who regard [taboo] as common sense!"

"Takahashi Makoto, you guy..." Come on, uncle, you can't even stand up... so stop talking about it!

"Oh, oh, oh, isn't it?" Makoto Takahashi also saw that the other party was in a state of [cannot fight] at this moment, so he laughed decisively with a mocking look on his face, "Obviously, he came here with murderous intent to seek revenge and prepare to fight. In the end, he naively followed the enemy's advice and moved the battlefield to a place he was familiar with... Dear Zhonghao Jisang, should I complain about you at this time, or should I praise you as a worthy successor to the color of forgiveness? ?”

"Yes, no matter today's battle or the incident before..." I mentioned other people's sad things again and again... By the way, can Takahashi Makoto please stop talking about it? Didn’t you see that Ji Sang, named Jing Zhonghao, was almost crying? "I am indeed too naive and childish! Cheng, do you know..."

"Tsk, just play [Memory Killing] or something if you don't agree... It's really a shameless behavior!" Makoto Takahashi picked his ears with disgust on his face and interrupted Uncle Jing Zhonghao's words without politeness. , "Hmph! A man who cherishes the past, even if he becomes a heroic spirit after death, he will only be a spearman and a berserker after all..."

Of course, if you want to become a heroic spirit like Saber, you must first be good-looking, and then...only for women!

"I said... the farce is over, right?" Like the mastermind behind the scenes, Yoshida slowly appeared from the dark corner, "A Cheng, now it's time to talk... about the three comics being completed at the same time, right? ?”

"I know, I know! Phew! You actually treat men as the target of your obsession... My beloved cat, I never knew that you could be such a heartless and crazy existence!" Makoto Takahashi said with a face of disgust. After mocking Yoshida, he turned to look at the new wife Eiji and Mashiro, and asked expectantly, "My allies, everything just now...has been deeply imprinted in your minds and souls, right? "

"Yeah, that's wonderful...white coat!" The white girl waved her little fists and said with a serious look on her face!

"Of course!" Compared to the Mashiro girl who is not good at expressing, Eiji Niizuma's words and body movements are very exaggerated! "We fight with real swords to win or lose. Not only have the scenes of the battle been completely memorized, but they are also being replayed over and over again in my mind... Oh oh oh, Phoenix Academy teacher, please hurry up and write out the plot. I really want to draw this comic now!”

"The plot of the manga... is already here!" Makoto Takahashi pointed lightly at his head, then turned his attention to Yoshida, with a [pleasure] smile on his face, and picked up the He picked up the magic sword that fell aside, "The only thing that needs to be done now...is to use [kind] words and communicate in a [conquering people with virtue] way to persuade my beloved cats!"

Originally, the exam was over at the weekend, and I should have updated it. This was the original plan, and there was nothing wrong with it.

However, after the exam, a certain cat’s arm was almost useless. Let alone typing, he could not even hold a cup steadily. In addition, the broadband was blocked, so it was not updated until today.

So dear readers, I am very sorry to say and please forgive me for saying that everything is the world’s fault, really!