Comic cheating, dream-eating life

Nan Shiki looked at Shiratori Ciichi.

His expression kept changing, showing his inner struggle.

But immediately, he exhaled and was relieved.

"Forget it, what I want to draw is a real-life firefighter. Just like a sports comic, realistic, enthusiastic, and passionate, and courageously moving forward in the face of danger. This is not the story of Wangdao comics."

"I disappoint you, Teacher Chun Xia Qiu. This is a good idea, but I can't adopt it."

When he said this, Nan Siji looked up to him even more.

Doing something you know you can't do is true bravery.

"Well, stick to your own ideas."

On Wednesday, Koji Yoshida came over.

"No," he said.

Sure enough.

On Friday, at noon, Koji Yoshida made a phone call.

"The results haven't been announced yet." Nan Siji looked at the bright sun at noon and wondered.

Usually, the time Yoshida notifies is around 4 o'clock, and he is already home by that time.

"Can't I chat with you?" Yoshida asked.

"What do uncle and I have to talk about? Mr. Yoshida is not that boring. If you have anything to say, please just tell me."

"Uncle! You really dare to say that." Yoshida Koji's expression was distorted.

"I'm only 33 years old! I'm still young."

"33 years old." Nan Siji, who is now 17 years old, can definitely laugh at him.

"Forget it, let's get down to business. Yoshida Koji said seriously: "Teacher Chun Xia Qiu, the editor-in-chief asked me to invite you. Do you want to attend the serialization meeting in December? "

"Serialization meeting? Invite me?" Nan Siji couldn't believe it. He had only been serializing for half a year.

Still a newbie.

"He said he needed to understand the genius's perspective on comics." Koji Yoshida added, "So, do you want to come?"

"I'm going! I'm going!" Nan Siji said impatiently.

It is a great honor to participate in the serialization meeting of "Weekly Shonen Jumk".

Only members of the editorial department above the group leader can participate.

As far as Minami Shiki knows, even Eiji Shinzuma has never participated in the serialization meeting.

"Hahaha."

Yoshida Koji smiled, very satisfied with Minami Shiki's reaction.

"If Teacher Chun Xia Qiu agrees, then I will bring you a photocopy of the storyboards of the works that participated in the JUMK serialization meeting in two weeks."

"I'm looking forward to it."

At around 3 o'clock on Friday, school ended at Yagami High School.

"Sauchika-san, can I trouble you with something?" Minami Shiki watched as Sawichika Airi and Tsukamoto Tenma left, and hurriedly chased after them.

"Me?" Airi Sawachika pointed at herself in disbelief.

"Well," Nan Siji nodded: "I want to buy a gift for Chunxiang, but I really don't know what girls want."

He looked at Airi Sawachika expectantly: "Is that okay?"

"Well." Airi Sawachika nodded while covering her red face: "Since you invite me sincerely, of course you can.

She turned to Tsukamoto Tenma next to her and said, "I'm sorry, Tenma."

"It's okay, it's okay," Tsukamoto Tenma waved his hands and smiled like an old woman: "Come on, Airi!"

"Why don't you come on?" Airi Sawachika coyly said.

After leaving the school gate, Nan Siji pushed his bicycle.

The two of them chatted with each other.

"So where are you going?" Airi held her schoolbag behind her hands, turned back with a smile, glanced at the jealous girl behind her, and her smile became even brighter.

"There is a market street near home, how about going there?"

"Okay."

"Okay," Nan Siji stopped.

"What's wrong?" Airi asked.

"Come on up," Nan Siji patted the back seat of the bicycle.

Airi Sawachika looked at the back seat of the car, and then at Minami Shiki's school uniform.

The scene of hugging his waist and leaning on his back flashed in my mind.

The wind blew slowly, and the fallen leaves swirled and drifted on the soil. They crossed the road.

It seems like there are only two of them in the world...

"Bang!"

The thoughts in my mind are getting bigger and bigger, and I can no longer think about them anymore.

"No! No! No!"

Xiafei's cheeks and eyes were dizzy, and his golden twin ponytails were swaying violently.

"It takes a long time to walk." Nan Siji was startled by her reaction.

Airi Sawachika covered her chest, took a few deep breaths, and forced an elegant smile: "Okay."

"What?"

"I'll sit in the back."

Nan Siji got on the car, and the eldest lady sat in the back with her legs folded. She stretched out her arms, ready to wrap around Nan Siji's waist.

"Just grab the clothes." Nan Siji said without looking back.

Worried that the eldest lady had never ridden a bicycle, he reminded her thoughtfully.

"oh!"

I don't know why, but her tone was fierce.

"Be careful, I'm about to take off."

"Take off? Ah~~~"

As soon as Nan Siji pedaled, the bicycle sped off.

Airi Sawachika closed her eyes nervously, her twin ponytails flying straight up like flags in windy weather.

The wind sounded violently in my ears, and the time seemed to become longer.

"Goodbye, Mom, although you have always been submissive, I still love you very much. Goodbye..."

This was the first time she had experienced such extreme speed, and Airi Sawachika felt like she was going to die.

After getting used to it for a while, she carefully opened her eyes.

The car was left behind, and the street trees were connected together like in a cartoon.

It was so illusory that I couldn’t see clearly how many had passed by.

She clutched Nan Shiji's clothes tightly.

When Nanji stopped the car, the tip of her ponytail pointed to the ground.

Minami Shiki turned around and saw Airi Sawachika with messy hair, dull eyes, and a spoiled look.

"Sorry, I'm used to the speed just now!"

Nan Siji apologized quickly.

"Hey, why are we riding bicycles together? It's so romantic in the comics, but it's all a lie, hehe."

Her spirit seemed to have been hit.

"Sauchika-kun! Are you okay?" Nan Shiki held her shoulders and shook her.

"It doesn't matter."

Airi Sawachika looked at her with blank eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"I'm going to the bathroom to tidy up."

She walked towards the restroom on the street, and Nan Siji seemed to still be able to hear the murmurs of: "I'm so stupid, really...".

Minami Shiki stored the bicycle, and a quarter of an hour later, the energetic Sawachi-san finally came back to life!

"Let's go!"

…

Go to a jewelry store.

Airi Sawachika looked at a silver necklace and asked casually: "Why do you want to give Haruka a gift?"

"Chunxiang has been working so hard to take care of the family. I want to thank her." Nan Siji looked at the price of yen, the corners of her eyebrows twitching.

"Chunxiang is indeed very powerful."

Sawichika Airima recalled the experience of cooking at Nan's house, but she was clumsy.

Chunxiang, on the other hand, could chop vegetables and cook with ease, as if she was a magician.

"Chunxiang and I are the same age," Nan Siji looked at her and seemed to have picked out something, that expensive white necklace.

"Obviously I am an adopted child, but you have taken care of me for so long. I feel really guilty."

"Eh?"

Airi Sawachika, who was holding the necklace, was stunned.