Society fears that young people don’t want to be literary godfathers

Although I always feel that the current direction is somewhat bizarre, when I think of Mochizuki Ri, Takegami Natsue's frown can't help but relax.

...After all, he is Mochizuki. When he thinks of this, everything seems to become less surprising.

"If I remember correctly, this should be Slothfish's first concert, right?"

"That's it." Mochizuki's voice was high and steady, "We are planning to hold it during the school festival, and the location will be the auditorium of Momoyama Garden."

"It's so awesome..."

Clapping his fingers gently, the editor-in-chief of Big Dog, who has been secretly paying attention to the movements of sloth fish in the past six months, also held his chin at this moment:

"The first concert will be held in a school...it feels quite interesting! Keep up the good work!"

"Thank you aunt for your support, I will work hard..."

Although there was one cliche after another, Mochizuki's voice during the call always sounded like a clam but not a clam... But I have to say that when I understood Mochizuki's meaning and learned that Mochizuki wanted to invite When she and her husband returned to Toyama County together, Natsue Takegami's mood was actually quite clear.

And it was at the moment when the words fell that the atmosphere on the phone became gentle, and at this moment, a brilliance of love enveloped everyone in the room——

Of course, although Takegami Natsue now roughly understands the situation and gradually understands the boy's intention to hold a concert, it is obvious that her husband does not seem to completely agree because of this.

"...So that's it. I probably understand Xiaoli's thoughts..."

Perhaps he noticed some blind spots, Takegami Tomosuke nodded to himself and then slowly asked:

"That is to say: Xiaoli wants to perform on stage with the girl next door to the host's house, right?"

This sentence clearly hit the point.

"That's it."

Faced with the sudden question from his editor, Mochizuki's response was quite straightforward:

"Because we are sloth fish, we naturally have to go on stage together."

"...Haha, that's true."

He nodded slightly and understood that there was a girl in a wheelchair on stage with Mochizuki Ri. The old father became alert and his voice became quite meaningful:

"I understand Xiaoli's determination to do something before graduation that he doesn't want to regret in the future - but Xiaoli, you just came back from the set of "Ultraman Tega" and you are going to have sex with your neighbor's kid. Did your sister have a concert together? You haven’t neglected your studies, uncle. I’m really worried about your studies.”

"Ahem...Okay, it seems so."

Although I always felt that it was inappropriate to say these words at this moment, I realized that if Mochizuki stopped studying and failed to get into a good university, he would not be able to continue his relationship with his good dog daughter. , Takegami Natsue, who couldn't completely ignore her daughter's future, couldn't help but help:

"Xiao Li, don't blame your uncle and aunt for being too talkative. You are quite busy with your studies now. If you really want to hold a concert, I'm afraid it will distract you."

"...So that's what it is."

After hearing the words of the Takegami couple, Mochizuki nodded slightly:

"Thank you uncle and aunt for worrying about me. I will balance my studies well and will not fall behind on my homework."

"Hey, Xiao Li, how many high school students have said this swornly, but there are so few people who can really arrange themselves. How can life be as simple as you think?"

Tomosuke Takegami's voice was bitter, with a sense of imparting experience unique to a middle-aged old man: "Don't think that uncle is verbose. If you really want to study hard, you can put the concert aside first." Come on, look for our Xiaocheng to review his homework and so on. If he reviews with you, Xiaocheng can still make progress with you. It will be great to get into a good university together and draw together, don’t you think?"

The picture is poor and the dagger can be seen, and the heart of the old climber on the bamboo is known to everyone on the road.

Of course, in the face of Tomosuke Takegami's voice that clearly meant something, Mochizuki just responded with a dull "Okay, okay", preparing to eliminate everything with this energy-changing technique——

However, when the topic came to his daughter, the dark middle-aged man was still stunned after all.

"Okay, okay? Xiaoli, your uncle is a little unhappy because you are so perfunctory."

The moment when Tomosuke Takegami showed off his old charm, his words fell silent, and he suddenly became super senior. At this moment, he transformed into Mochizuki Ri's father-in-law and began to ask about his son-in-law:

"Don't blame uncle for gossiping... Xiaoli, your grades must have declined after you returned from acting in Tokyo."

"It's a little bit."

"That's right. There are two types of university entrance exams in Japan, namely the national university entrance exam and the private university entrance exam. The national university entrance exam subjects vary according to different universities. Common subjects are mathematics, physics, English, etc. And Private university entrance exams vary according to the regulations of each university, with literature, science, engineering, etc. as the main test subjects - but whether it is a national university entrance exam or a private university entrance exam, the total score is 900 points. If you want to be admitted to Xiaoli and Waseda, which he dreams of, you probably need a score of 730 or above, which is relatively stable. What is the approximate score of Xiaoli’s recent mock test?"

"...The test scores are indeed a little lower than before."

"Hai, it seems that the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard."

"I got 745 in this mock test."

"?"

Takegami Tomosuke, who originally wanted to make a speech as an old man and continue to put pressure on Mochizuki, was suddenly silenced.

"Wait, wait?"

Tomosuke Takegami's voice was trembling and his expression was somewhat abstract:

"Snatch, seize the young master?"

"745."

The voice was quite calm, and Mochizuki added another blow:

"My bias is 73."

"?"

When he heard that his own cartoonist had such magical powers, Takegami Tomosuke was speechless.

"...haven't you been out filming for more than half a year? How can you still do so well in the exam?"

After being silent for a long time, Takegami Tomosuke spoke silently - these were words from the bottom of his heart, not as an elder, but as a candidate who had been tortured until his eyes turned white in the past.

And it was precisely when these words fell.

The young man's voice rang out in response.

"Editor Takegami, do you want to learn? I'll teach you."

Mochizuki changed his mind and even tamed Takegami Laoden in the blink of an eye, who had been nagging him just a moment ago.

"........"

at this moment.

The middle-aged man's expression completely changed.

The original attack turned into a joke, and the young jump in his hand fell to the ground.

Could it be that he is really a genius?

Of course, it doesn’t matter whether he is a genius or not——

"Gu, I lost."

Completely impressed by the young man's terrifying academic ability, Takegami Laoden bowed his head in despair, feeling quite down and out.

"...Okay, okay, just be normal."

Secretly pinching the ear of her husband who just now was happy to put pressure on Mochizuki, claiming to create opportunities for the young man to be alone with his own Xiaocheng, Takegami Natsue whispered a few words of comfort to the husband who just didn't know what he meant before, and then picked up the phone and smiled happily. The ground said to the young man:

"Haha, I'm sorry, Xiaoli, your uncle Chisuke has been smoking like crazy lately. Don't mind, we actually support you in holding a concert."

"...Haha, indeed, that's true!"

After being reciprocated by his lover, the middle-aged man also transformed from the Fire Cloud Evil God just now into an amiable middle-aged uncle. His voice was quite loving:

"Since there is no problem with studying, you can really develop your personal hobbies and do something you like - I think Xiaoli can do it! After all, you are the pride of our young jump!"

...Although the fact that Boy Jump's pride is holding a concert is a bit too abstract no matter how you think about it.

Of course, none of this is the point—

Knowing that this kid Mochizuki is still so strong after half a year's rest, Takegami Laoden, who received a finger-twisting blow from his lover, was smiling like a flower at this moment. He changed the topic and his voice was quite kind:

"Actually, I have wanted to attend the concert for a long time, but unfortunately I have been busy with work before and have never had the chance. If the concert is held at your Momoyama Garden school festival, my aunt and I will try our best to go there! After all, this is yours too. It’s the last year’s school festival, and of course we elders want to join in the fun.”

"Yes, we will try our best to go - then come on, Xiaocheng and we will cheer for you!"

"Haha...thank you, uncle and aunt."

Although I always felt that Takegami Tomosuke and Aunt Natsue's responses were a bit strange... but seeing that both of them were quite supportive of me, Mochizuki didn't say much, and just responded like this after a moment of silence:

"Thank you, uncle and aunt, for your support. I will leave you some tickets for the concert in the front row - I have also prepared the tickets for Mr. Xiaocheng. Let's all sit together then."

"okay."

While answering Mochizuki, he calmly comforted his lover who had a somewhat complicated expression. Takegami Tomosuke's smile was honest and friendly, like a friendly elder who could be seen everywhere. There was no such thing as the father-in-law scrutinizing the younger ones like last Christmas Eve. An aggressive feeling:

"Come on, I look forward to your future performances - Oh, by the way, even if you have to perform on stage, don't forget to study hard. If you have time, you can also have a study session with your partner Xiao Cheng. You two also have partners. In half a year, we must have gradually developed more tacit understanding with each other, and we can occasionally communicate with each other more~"

"........."

Hearing his editor's nagging, Mochizuki couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

After finally hanging up the phone, the young man couldn't help but make up his mind: next time he would never talk to this old man on the phone unless necessary.

"...Okay, the invitations to uncles and aunts have been completed."

After stretching slightly, Mochizuki stood up and looked at the street scene outside the window:

"There are still a few seniors who have taken care of me in the past. Please call me later to check on the situation."

"...I hope I won't be nagged about again."

.

In the empty classroom of Momoyama-en, Mochizuki was still trying hard but clumsily to talk on the phone with the seniors who had taken care of him in the past, inviting them to come and support the upcoming concert. From this, it can be seen that at least On a practical level, preparations for Slothfish's concert are still in full swing.

On the Internet, the main battlefield of sloth fish, the atmosphere is slightly different.

After all, neither Mochizuki nor Saki Kurihara have announced the online concert for the time being. Most fans are not aware that Slothfish is about to hold a concert - so netizens are going crazy. The situation became more and more intense, and the abstract painting style also became more and more popular.

If we want to categorize abstraction, there are probably two categories of fans who are waiting for updates from Mr. Slothfish and gradually getting sick.

Category [-]: Fans whose symptoms are relatively mild and still believe that sloth fish will be updated soon.

(From Osaka: I can’t stand it anymore. Why hasn’t Slothfish released a new song yet? The last time he released a new song was more than half a year ago. He hasn’t really forgotten that he still has a singer account, right?)

(From Tokyo: Byd stopped updating for such a long time, wouldn’t it have kicked the pressure porridge cooker and reopened it? You don’t want this kind of thing???? It will take at least 100 years for the Sloth Fish to reopen. Bar!???)

(From Toyama: Who is that sloth fish? He’s really unfamiliar and I don’t care. Even if he disappears, it doesn’t matter. I don’t care. After all, I don’t like him.)

Category [-]: Senior listeners who have stopped urging updates, whose consciousness has begun to drift, and whose speech has gradually deviated from the scope of normal people:

（来自东京：香烟抽了无数?烈酒喝到想吐?向你迈出99步?你却断了我的路?风情万种红尘?唯独对你失神?为何你要把我拒?让我丢了灵魂?灵魂都已给你?躯壳留给自己?向你迈出99步?可是你在哪里?哪里会有鲜花?哪里会有婚纱?99步迈出?我才明白自己傻瓜?傻得甘愿被骗?还是对你留恋?99步都已迈出?还有什么埋怨?99步迈出?我才没有欠下感情债?情债我还还不起?付出不成正比?99步都已迈出?我也对得起你?还差最后一步?回头看看来时的路?99步都已迈出?还能向谁倾诉?还差最后一步?回头看看来时的路?99步都已迈出?还能向谁倾诉?）

(From Hokkaido:

?Come back my sloth fish?

?My proudest belief?

?Old songs that are still fresh in my mind?

?Tears are flowing inexplicably?

?Vaguely remember unravel?

?And the awesome idoi?

?Kill all the black men away?

?You won’t feel tired even if you listen to music all night long?)

(From Chiba: Ahhhhhhhh??, Sloth Fish, don’t update anymore, I’ve blown up all your songs?????, ahhhhhhhhhh??, ooohhhhhhhhhhh??, I know) Who am I???, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! ?Ahahahahaha???. What is an expert??, just look at it??, when the expert reaches the point, stop the car?, when the expert reaches the point, stop the car?)

...It can be seen that during the half-year period when Slothfish suspended updates, his fans have become more and more abstract, and their messages and mental state have a certain sense of physical suffering and the absurdity of mechanical ascension——

After calling Grandpa Takano and the remaining seniors and sincerely inviting them to come to Momoyama Garden to watch his concert with Kurihara Saki, Mochizuki looked at the messages from fans on the Internet and felt quite complicated.

...Are they getting sicker and sicker?

With this thought in mind, the young man put away his mobile phone with complicated emotions, carried his luggage, and knocked on the door of the comics club again as if he was on a familiar road.

"Here we come~"

The door was opened, and the little president's voice with a slight nasal sound slowly emerged at this moment:

"I have to rush to catch up on the Chainsaw Man manuscript today. Why are you here so late?"

"...There are some things to be busy with."

A little tired, he collapsed on the chair inside the comic club. The young man's expression was quite relaxed, and he felt inexplicably comfortable:

"After all, we have a concert to hold, and things have been quite busy lately."

"Oh, I almost forgot that you are going to be on stage with Xiao Saki~"