"Clap."

Black ink was spilled out immediately.

A cry of mourning suddenly sounded: "My manga!!"

"..."

Xiaomeilang Aicheng's body froze, and she nervously looked at the otaku manga artist, and found that the ink had soaked a thick stack of manga, and immediately bit her lower lip.

"I……"

Asakawa Naoki stepped forward quickly, straightened the overturned ink bottle, then picked up the manga manuscript on the table, reached out and put the escaped hamster back into the cage.

"Manuscript... manuscript..."

The female otaku cartoonist sat on the ground with a 'plop', like a zombie in Plants vs. Zombies, her whole body turned gray, and she could only shout manuscripts.

"I'm sorry." Xiaomeilang Aicheng bit her lower lip tightly, her face was pale, and she bowed at ninety degrees, "It's all my fault."

As a housemaid, she has caused such a lot of trouble to her master, there is no way to shirk her responsibility no matter what.

The otaku manga artist stared blankly: "Tomorrow is the deadline... I finally stayed up all night to finish drawing... I'm going to die..."

Xiaomeilang Aicheng's heart couldn't stop sinking, almost biting her lips to bleed.

If I wasn't so panicked.

If you are more careful.

If... If I accidentally ruin Mami-san's life as a manga artist...

At this time, a serious voice suddenly sounded.

"You still have time."

The blank-eyed otaku manga artist and little devil-senpai looked up at Naoki Asakawa.

"The comics are not all stained with ink." In just one minute, Asakawa Naoki has successfully separated the comics, "I checked, only the top manga and the bottom manga were stained with ink, and the middle manga was not. problem, so you only need to make up a third of it."

"Just, even if you say that..." The otaku manga artist sniffled her eyes with tears in her eyes, her tone was hopeless and dejected, "The deadline is [-] o'clock tonight, I can't finish drawing alone..."

"What if there was an assistant cartoonist?"

"Eh?"

"My younger sister is also a manga artist, and occasionally helped her as an assistant." Naoki Asakawa pointed to himself, "Please entrust me with the task of being an assistant."

Miss Cartoonist's eyes lit up slightly, and a look of anger appeared on her face, she murmured:

"With one more assistant, maybe we can catch up."

Asakawa Naoki said in a deep voice:

"Then get up quickly, don't waste time sitting on the ground."

"Ah... yes."

Obviously an adult in his twenties, when he heard Asakawa Naoki's order, he stood up quickly like a primary school student who saw his teacher.

"Senior." Naoki Asakawa turned his head to look at Aisumi Mirami, and said in a gentle voice, "Please wipe the table, don't worry, I can catch up."

Xiaomeilang Aicheng bit her lower lip and walked over: "Please, junior."

Asakawa Naoki smiled slightly, with a calm and confident tone:

"give it to me."

"..."

Asakawa Naoki did not lie, he did work as a cartoonist assistant for Nanjo, although he was only pulled as a free laborer, it was still part of his experience.

The otaku manga artist took out a cloth belt from a drawer and tied it around her head, with the words 'must win' written on it, and sat at the table and began to rush to draft.

After drawing a manuscript, Mami-san handed the manuscript to Naoki Asakawa, and reminded: "Here, here, and there, background, blackening, effect lines, and shadow dots..."

"understood."

Naoki Asakawa sat on the chair next to him, with a straight waist and a calm expression, holding a pencil in his right hand, and quickly drew as required.

"Okay, so fast!" The otaku manga artist widened her eyes and exclaimed, "Asakawa's hands are so fast, single boys are really amazing."

your sister!What does quick hands have to do with being single? Believe it or not, tell you that you molested a male high school student!

Xiaomeilang Aicheng slightly moved the corner of her mouth, and at this time, she was no longer in the mood to make jokes, and asked nervously:

"Miss Mami, I wonder if I can meet the deadline?"

"According to the current speed, we should be able to catch up." Miss Cartoonist's eyes regained her brilliance, and she was full of energy. "No, I will definitely be able to catch up. Thanks to Asakawa sharing more than half of the work, there must be no problem."

"That's good……"

Xiaomeilang Aicheng clutched her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

The expression in his eyes just now was empty, as if he had lost his dreams and future in his life, which made people feel guilty and guilty.

"Don't talk." Naoki Asakawa said indifferently, "Hurry up and draw."

"Yes, I'm sorry. (>People<)"

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