I Also Want to Draw Comics when I Cross into a Pseudo-mother

But they are here, for one simple reason.

Outside the square, in the leftmost line, a young man who looked harmless stood in front of the line and waved.

The crowd suddenly fell silent, not because of the appeal of the young people, but because of their great purpose!

This is a team with ideals and goals. There are men and women, old and young. They have the good moral character of citizens in the new era, have good hopes for the future, love the country and the world, and insist on three one five Seven, the mainstay of building a better future!

—Even if they didn't know what three one five seven was, they wouldn't know it didn't exist.

The young man looked at the neat crowd, and the pride gushing out of his heart was simply unstoppable!I saw him slowly lowering his raised hand and shouting loudly:

"Hi everyone, I am the organizer of this event, Matsushita Kujo!"

""The air conditioner will work fine! ! ’” the crowd shouted in unison.

Nodding in satisfaction, Brother Air Conditioner's eyes seemed to be burning with enthusiasm, and then shouted: "Okay! Everyone is in good spirits, Very Good!"

"President, don't show off your English proficiency." Someone below jokingly said, "The last time we went to make trouble, didn't you get held up by other foreign brothers for a long time? Finally, you said 'I'm so sorry' ran away!"

The joke was very successful, and it caused a lot of laughter.

It seems that the relationship between that person and the air conditioner brother is very special, Matsushita Kujo rolled his eyes: "You are the one who talks a lot, and you will take the lead in a while!"

"Ah? Isn't it?" The man couldn't help but wailed. Making big news is like fighting a war. Those who lead the charge are the ones who die the fastest, and most of them have to be pulled away by the security guards.

Not paying attention to that person, Matsushita Kujo shouted again: "Everyone knows the purpose of our visit this time, so I won't say too much."

"Then...our purpose is—"

"Ye'an old thief!Ten thousand deaths are still light! ! ""

This is what they have gathered here for, justice and light.

Matsushita Kujo shouted again: "Our slogan is!"

""—Shame on the enemy!I'm going to take off his clothes! ! ! ! ! ""

The uniform slogan resounded through the sky!

A certain air conditioner spokesperson clenched his fist in satisfaction: "Loudly! Loudly! Do it again! Our slogan is!!"

""Take off his clothes!"Take off his clothes!take off!he!Clothes! ! ! ""

All men, women and children shouted in unison!Such a huge momentum, while shocking, also made the people around them look at them with caring eyes for the mentally retarded, and even hurriedly retreated away.

But Matsushita Kujo and the group of guys who make trouble feel very high.

"Oh, vulgar." The leader of the team next door said disdainfully.

I and others are all educated people, how could they be like those guys, stripping and undressing at every turn, really obscene!

As a good woman in the new century, I, Rola Takizawa, disdain to be with them!

So he waved his hand domineeringly at the people in front of him!

"The momentum cannot be lost to them, our goal is!"

The next moment, various voices with strong cultural literacy echoed in the sky——

"Ye'an old thief!Women's clothing pays off debts! ! ! ""

Nodding proudly, Takizawa Rola said again: "What is our slogan!?"

The people below suddenly became more excited, shouting the same words: ""Maid!cat ear!Blue and white fat times!White stockings! ! ! ! ""

"Tear off the tape!"The big white leg is back!Baisi's upper leg!Serve as a servant!After wearing obscene pants!Cat ears and heads! ""

"" I'm on social security! ! ! ! ""

At this moment, the entire square was filled with cultural atmosphere, and everyone was full of economics in their hearts!

Long Zerola was very satisfied, and clapped his hands: "Come on! Put on the holy clothes!!"

Immediately, the crowd surged, rolling a small box forward like a sea wave!It was passed by hand, and it didn't take long for the box to be passed to Rola Takizawa.

As if holding hundreds of gold bars in her hand, she slowly opened the box solemnly and solemnly, her eyes lit up, and she held up the contents of the box like a lion king hugging his son!Regardless of the box falling to the ground, he shouted loudly:

"My dream! Goal! Future! Be happy! Be happy! Today is the day when all our wishes come true!!!"

"Oh oh oh!!!!"

Seeing the exquisite maid outfit in Ms. Rola Takizawa's hands, the blue and white striped chubby, and the cute cat ear accessories, the crowd became even more excited!Shocking cheers broke out in the field!I almost want to break the sound!

The next moment, the leaders of the two teams looked at each other, then turned their heads with a cold snort, and at the same time cursed in their hearts: "The horse is mentally retarded."

Matsushita Sora raised his hand and said, "Storm squad, get out!"

brush!A row of comrades with heroic sacrifice expressions stood up.

Matsushita Sora raised his brows, and the young man whose scars he was staring at pointed out a middle finger and stood up.

Then Matsushita Kujo said again: "Camouflage team, come out!"

This time it was a bunch of guys in fancy costumes. They cosp.layed various anime characters, and the people standing in a group were dazzled.

"Then Group A and Group B. Good, Great!"

Seeing the neatly lined up line, Matsushita Kujo nodded, and shouted again: "Fat house team! Come out!"