Losing a Two-dimensional empire

I was the one who broke the appointment, why do you have to apologize.

"Anyway, I have to apologize, and I have to call Xiaoxi when I order Ahu."

"Do you want to call Xiaoxi?"

Xiaoxi is a junior high school student.

But to be honest, I don't know how to deal with her.

"No, that child is also looking forward to your coming to the banquet."

"Feel sorry."

"Of course I didn't want to do what I wanted to do. I guess Xiaoxi is all about it."

It must be so, that's what that kid was.

A 2nd year student at Otowa Academy, a girl manga artist.

I got Xinjiang 3 years ago, and then I was hunted in several comics and started the chain. The popularity of the works is neither high nor low.

When serializing, let your family live alone.

Every time it gets stuck with the higher date of the original

Struggling in provinces, cities and counties every day like this, I don’t have the time to chat with friends

And if you suddenly draw in the classroom, you will be pranked.

I took out an ancient if from my pocket, and it was its turn to appear.

The roof is forbidden to enter, and students are not allowed to enter unless they get the subject of the teacher.

Besides, no one had the time to go to the roof on such a cold day.

Here's the best low score for me who works without wanting to be noticed

But it was freezing to death.

So, let's start drawing.

Although the manuscript is being colored, you can't mess around on the roof yourself.

The roof is mainly for setting.

In that case just a pencil will suffice.

Sit on the ground, take out the props and Walkman from the backpack.

Plug the earphones into the forehead, and the violinist's music that I like comes.

Usually it sounds freshman and tranquil, but when it comes to the housekeeper's internal four subjects, it is extremely exciting, with a kind of inspiration surging.

I don't know why, but listening to his music, I can draw very smoothly.

Although it may be just a matter of mood, this music is essential to my own creation.

The storyboard of the story will be unexpected for a while.

When the inspiration came, there was only depression, and continued tormented by hallucinations and auditory hallucinations.

Close your eyes and let the character's note do the thinking.

Just think about it.

Think about it.As in the past, I feel that my world is missing a wink.

What color is it, the director general can't find the answer.

Anxiety gnawed at myself.

"Even so, in order to realize your dreams, you must see the path clearly."

Isn't that.

The sudden appearance of a girl's voice did not allow him to be interrupted.

"Really strong and weak"

'I'm just an idiot who doesn't know how to give up. '

"No, I think you are very strong. Where does your strength come from?"

''Why would you ask such a question.

"Pure curiosity."

'Curiosity doesn't matter IE, neither does observation and exit. '

"It's really harsh."

'I'm not some gentle weak'

'It seems so. 'Yuzu laughed lightly.

"Whether I'm strong or not I don't know."

"only."

"I'm just thinking that people who realize their dreams shouldn't be held accountable."

'Then who is the responsibility for? '

"To myself when chasing my dreams."

Open your eyes, king blue sky.

There is nothing wrong with being on the roof of the school.

"Am I asleep?"

It looks like Gaang fell asleep after he started painting.

Of course the work didn't progress at all, and I don't know when the music stopped.

I felt a strange smell when I tried to check the time with my mobile phone.

"You're awake."