I'm Really Strong

Compared to him who became a manga artist with the ability to learn from the ultimate creature, Kishibe Rohan is a "born manga artist" in the true sense.

"How about handing over to Rohan to draw the fourth part and beyond?"

"Hey? I'm coming?" Kishibe Rohan was surprised, and immediately shook his head nervously, "No way, teacher, now I..."

"You can do it now." Bai Ziqing turned around and looked at Rohan Kishibe with encouraging eyes, "I will tell you the outline of the subsequent story. After that, the details of the story will be filled in, mirrored and drawn. , background, everything will be handed over to you, using your pseudonym, of course."

"...I, can I do it?" the young Kishibe Rohan asked suspiciously.

"Believe in yourself, believe in human beings, human beings have no limits, only idiots who have lost their way on the road to the limit." Bai Ziqing said sternly, "Of course, you have been with me for more than a year, and you have also contacted Joseph. They, you should know that the world is not so peaceful."

"I know that the stories of the JOJO series are all things that really happened." Kishibe Rohan nodded, "Then teacher, after the fourth..."

"The fourth and fifth episodes are supposed to be "story that would have happened". "Bai Ziqing said, "For the story in the future, you can ask Jotaro and Polnareff to draw materials, ask them what wonderful things they have experienced, and then draw them down."

"In addition, the story of JOJO is enough. You should and can become a cartoonist on your own. When you give JOJO a happy ending, you can end it beautifully. Don't serialize it for the sake of serialization, forcibly drag out some audiences. A story that feels too long and boring. All in all, the follow-up JOJO story is good for you to practice writing.

"After you've practiced your pen, go and draw the story you have in mind, the story you really want to tell your readers."

"The story in my heart?" Kishibe Rohan nodded half-understood.

"Yes, the story in your heart. Since you want to become a first-class cartoonist, the story you write must naturally be your own story, and you shouldn't pick up the works left by your teacher and forcibly draw the follow-up."

It's you, Bo Renzhuan.

"Of course, if you are confident, you can start the new work directly and let JOJO stop here." Bai Ziqing said again.

"Hey, teacher, are you... not drawing anymore?" Kishibe Rohan asked, and paused again, "It feels like Master suddenly said that, as if he was about to leave."

"You can understand it as a material." Bai Ziqing said.

"Source?" Kishibian Lubai's eyes brightened.

"Well, I'll go a little farther to collect materials. But I'll still come back often. If Jotaro and the others come to me, just say the same." Bai Ziqing said with a smile.

While talking, Bai Ziqing came and made a cup of coffee for the cartoonist and himself.

"So, do you want to hear the story behind or not? The original fourth and fifth JOJO stories." Bai Ziqing asked.

Kishibe Rohan thought for a moment, then shook his head with a smile: "No, as expected, I want to come up with the story myself. Of course, I will definitely also go to the source, such as Grandpa Joseph and Brother Jotaro, who will take the material and take the scene in person. , all the storyboards, all the work is done by myself."

"Remember to change the name of the person involved in the real incident. Even if the person concerned doesn't care, it may cause trouble to the person involved." After speaking, Bai Ziqing carefully sorted out the full-color manuscript, "Fuck off, the studio in the days when I'm not here. It's up to you - remember to clean up."

"Yes! Mr. Araki, no, Mr. Bai!" Kishibe Rohan walked to the door of the room and paused for a moment, "Ms. Bai, I'll go first."

"Go."

Kishibe Rohan has returned home. As a native of Duwang Town, he naturally has his own house.

Standing at the window and watching Kishibe Luhan leave, Bai Ziqing smiled and opened the dark compartment in the studio, and took out a wooden box.

In the wooden box, there was a broken arrow lying quietly, with a ladybug-like relief on the tip of the arrow.

Bug Arrow.

This arrow was found by Jotaro and the others in Europe. According to Jotaro, this worm arrow that can play the "Requiem" was a thank you gift for helping defeat DIO.Although they kept their mouths shut, they were always embarrassed that they didn't help in that battle, and they always hoped to have the opportunity to repay.

On the one hand, it is a thank you, and on the other hand, it is also believed that Bai Ziqing, who has endless life, is the best person to take care of this worm arrow compared to them who can only shine for a few decades.Especially Polnareff who used this arrow once, used "Silver Chariot · Requiem", and even Jotaro who used "Platinum Star · Requiem", even if he was already an excellent Ripple Warrior. They can also feel that terrifying, faintly uncontrollable power.

That's unreasonable power.

Maybe they can control the Requiem now, but what about in their later years?they do not know.

Therefore, the insect arrow was handed over to Bai Ziqing.

Golden radiance shines.

The worm arrow turned into a part of the "Yesterday Reappearance" necklace, and a golden giant python gently went around her right leg, around her waist, around her neck, and silently spitting out snake letters above her long blue hair.

——Yesterday's reappearance · Requiem.

"It's time to go—

"The next world."

Chapter 1 Requiem playing quietly

On the night of March 1992, 12.

Under the night, it was pouring rain.

The air is mixed with the smell of soil and the faint smell of blood. There are occasional thunderous muffled sounds in the distance. The dazzling white light falls from the sky beyond. Between the gaps of the stone road underfoot, dark red blood and rainwater merge into one, in the gray-white world. It is so dazzling.

The woman not far away was no longer alive. The old man with a rotten smell like dead wood stood quietly beside the corpse, with blood still left on the corner of his mouth, looking at Bai Ziqing who was standing there with a creepy smile.

"What are you? A vampire?" Bai Ziqing, who had just passed through, stood ten paces away, looking at the old man with brow hair, swollen brain, the shape of a dead tree, staring at a pair of insect-like black eyes, and the old man's lips Remaining bloodstains.

"Vampire? Dead Apostle? No, no, no, although the old man does not reject being that kind of thing, but unfortunately it is not." The old man was holding a cane in his right hand. As soon as they touched it, something separated it.

Something like the water film of a water bear?

pat, pat.

The old man turned around with a cane and faced Bai Ziqing: "By the way, who are you? There is no doubt that you are not an ordinary person, so you are an outside magician? There is still more than a year before the Holy Grail War, and this time comes to Fuyuki. You in the city must also be for the all-purpose wishing machine."

"Holy Grail War, Fuyuki City... So it turns out, you are Maqiri Sorgen. No, now you are called Matou Zuoyan?" Bai Ziqing understood where he had traveled and who was in front of him. , and more understand what the old man in front of him is doing.

Matou Dirty Inkstone, his body has turned into a bug.