Let's Laugh at This Beautiful Day

"I'm back - eh? Big brother? What are you doing?"

As soon as Izumi Zongya entered the door, he saw his eldest brother sitting on the sofa with his hands up and his chin posing as Commander Ikari. The mirror reflected the afternoon sun and blocked his expression. From his aura, it can be seen that his thoughts of worrying about the country and the people are very deep and serious...

"...It's nothing, I'm just accepting the huge amount of information and various doubts brought to me by the news report just now-this world is going to be in chaos again..."

Zong Ya twitched the corners of her mouth and pointed at the TV that was playing: "But big brother, what you are watching is Sakura O Xiao Maruko, not news..."

Izumi Ming's expression did not change: "Idiot! It is because the truth is always hidden in these seemingly irrelevant things that people are deceived by lies and blindly follow wrong choices!"

He sighed and said seriously to the girl who looked at him with an MDZZ face: "Zongya, when others blindly pursue the truth, remember that nothing is true; when others are bound by morality and law , remember, everything is allowed! Work hard, you haven't escaped the ignorance of mortals..."

"...Big brother seems to have been stimulated to become like this... What happened in the short opening ceremony..." Zong Ya naturally didn't know that He Quanming had already met her sister one step ahead of her, and She had already "confessed", she was speechless and puzzled, and she didn't think deeply. Instead, she took out the notebook dignifiedly and sat next to He Quanming.

"What's wrong?" He Quanming looked at Zong Ya, who was obviously worried, in surprise, and couldn't help asking.

"...Today Zhihui told me that Mr. Erromanga will be broadcast live. I want to see who Mr. Erromanga is."

"Mr. Erromanga?" Izumi Ming thought for a while, remembering that this was the illustrator who added illustrations to Zong Ya's novels.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh., what does the teacher think of my works? Will he not like my creations..." Zong Ya scratched at her hair in annoyance, with anxiety and unease on her face.

Izumi Mingyun smiled lightly: "What are you afraid of! If you hate your work, you won't draw the illustrations so beautifully, not to mention Zongya's novels that even I think are very good-looking, although the sales are not very good, people also He's a street writer, but he certainly won't be hated by that teacher!"

Zong Yapi thanked him with a smile: "...Sometimes I really want to know where the elder brother learned his ability to comfort people... Well, thank you anyway!"

"You're welcome, who are we with whom?"

After chatting with Iquan Ming for a while, Zong Ya opened a NIYANIYA live broadcast interface called "Drawing illustrations while chatting with you 16 Erromanga's community". Although the live broadcast has already started, Mr. Erromanga seems to have Before it came, the screen stopped on the teacher's computer desktop, and only a few space-occupying barrages slid past.

"It's about to start... What kind of person is he..." Zong Ya bit her lip and stared at the picture.

Then, from the notebook, there is a sound that seems to have been processed by a voice changer.

"Good evening, everyone! Today I'm mainly doing coloring work and chatting with everyone, please take care of me!"

The barrage slid over a few lines of "Teacher Gongkou!", "Teacher of Erotic Comics!" "Please take care of Teacher Erotic Comics www".

...Erotic comics teacher?Ah, it's the transliteration of Mr. Erromanga. This name was taken. Shouldn't he still have a vest in the book world?Takeda Hiromitsu, Kisaragi, what the hell...

In his mind, he tried to come up with the appearance of a wretched and obese otaku with thick glasses, and Izumi Ming suddenly lost interest in this uncle-like teacher Erromanga.

The delusions of beautiful girls are all drawn in the book, I am afraid it will only be realized in novels and animations...

Compared with Akira Izumi, who was thinking about going to the Pacific Ocean, Zong Ya was watching the video very seriously.

"I'm communicating directly with the fans... It's really enviable, I can't sit still when writing novels..."

"After all, no one wants to watch the live typing!" He Quan Ming said casually, and when He Quan Ming saw a barrage of "Erotic Comics Teacher" slide by, Teacher Erromanga exclaimed angrily.

"I-I don't know anyone with that name!"

"That's why it's not! Don't yell at others all day long!"

(Although everyone is an old driver, but for some pure children, let me explain it. The word erotic also means eroticism in Japanese, so erotic. Erotic comic teachers can also be said to be erotic comics. teacher.)

After chatting with fans for a day, Mr. Erromanga opened the picture file, and a picture of a beautiful girl jumped out.

"Today I'm going to draw one of the heroines who appeared in Izumi Masamune's work "Reincarnated Silver Wolf" - Red Rabbit-chan!"

The barrage immediately made a sound of applause.

"It's my favorite character! Even though Mr. Izumi asked her to take the lunch box in the third volume! It's really too much to let such a cute child take the lunch box without mercy!"

"No, there's nothing I can do about it! This is a battle novel!" Zong Ya complained to the screen unconsciously.

"...But it's your author's fault to let such a cute girl die." He Quanming said quietly beside him. He couldn't help but think of the scene where Nanami was tortured to death when he was chasing Danwan Lunpo. God's itching.

...Tsk, come down from the universe, Xiao Gao, so that I can send you to the sky again, otherwise my eldest sister will suffer.

On the screen, Mr. Erromanga was drawing sketches and coloring at a very fast speed. The mouse was moving so fast that it could only leave an afterimage in the retina. He hummed a song and gradually perfected the illustration of this beautiful girl. The relaxed and freehand attitude makes people stunned - this book painter is still a big touch.

After watching the excellent live broadcast for a while, the topic suddenly changed to "Izumi Masamune's autograph session".

"Speaking of which, isn't there Mr. Izumi's signature on the signature book used for the decoration of the venue? The writing is too ugly wwww." Mr. Erromanga laughed "puhuhu", and opened a picture It's a signed image, "Because it's so ugly, I couldn't help uploading it to my blog!"

"It's so noisy!" Zong Ya slapped the table angrily, "Even if you're telling the truth, it's too much!"

He Quanming touched his chin next to him: "But Zongya, your signature is really not very good-looking... The characters are so crooked, how do you get autographs when you become a super famous writer in the future... The price of the signed book will be reduced. Bar?"

"What can I do! It was my first autograph, and I couldn't stop shaking my hands with excitement and joy. It will be better next time!"

Just as the brothers and sisters expressed concern and refutation for Zong Ya's future signature, Teacher Erromanga's voice came out loudly.

"Okay! It's done!" A cute illustration appeared on the screen, it was hard to imagine that it was completed within a few minutes, and a barrage of praise appeared, "This time it's here, thank you everyone. Let's see~ what character do you want to draw next time..."

After chatting a few words with the audience, Erromanga suddenly switched the screen, and a figure appeared on the screen, pointing to an atlas: "Choose the one you want to see me draw from here."

The room in the picture is a little dark, it seems that I don't want people to see the room's furnishings clearly, and the camera can only see a small table and a door in the selected position; Mr. Erromanga's figure is quite good. Clearly, although only the upper body is in the mirror, it is obvious that he is a little petite, with a strange mask on his face, and only a small finger and a few strands of hair are exposed in the long-sleeved stand-collar coat.

"Isn't it Uncle Fat House... You shouldn't be able to wear glasses even if you wear a mask, so my previous guess was wrong. He might really be a beautiful girl..." He Quan Ming stared at the picture carefully, and found that it was exposed from his jacket. The fingers that came here were slender and cute. Although I couldn't see the skin color because of the light, the combination of the petite figure still made Izumi Ming a little imaginative.

……Um?Looking at it carefully, why does it feel like she is a little familiar, as if she has just seen it?

...wait, what is that?

Looking at the unpleasant table behind the camera, although it is a little blurry, I can still see that there is a half-eaten plate of food on it. It should be the lunch Mr. Erromanga ate before the live broadcast; but why...then The plate of food is kind of like the special omelette he just made?

wrong!It's not like it, it's exactly what it is!Because next to the plate of omurice, he specially made a big rabbit out of a whole piece of carrot!Not only was the big rabbit not eaten, but it was put out of the plate!