A middle school cartoonist

The results came out on Friday. Yoshida came here not to collect drawings, but to tell Makoto Takahashi the results!

However, as soon as Yoshida entered the door, he was dragged into the "Ueno Aoi's cute begging incident". After finally coming up with a healing technique to save Makoto Takahashi who was in a state of death, Yoshida held the result tightly in his hands. His face was hesitant!

Although he doesn't know what Makoto Takahashi is struggling with, Yoshida also knows that Makoto Takahashi is in a very low mood now, and maybe he shouldn't stimulate him anymore...

"My beloved cat, you..." Makoto Takahashi looked at Yoshida with his hands in his pockets and stopped mid-sentence. He looked up and down at Yoshida, who was wearing a black suit, and suddenly a look of understanding appeared on his face. "That's it! Were you the one who sent me on my way this time? I really didn't expect that you would be the one who took action in the end!"

"At this time, are you still in the mood to talk about this?" Yoshida was still thinking about his thoughts and did not listen carefully to what Takahashi Makoto said! Thinking that the results of the comics were not very good, Yoshida was a little disappointed and a little unwilling at the same time! "Hey, Acheng, before..."

"At this time, don't recall the past! I know that you have been undercover by my side for many years, and your heart has fallen, right? Killing the existence you longed for is a painful thing! Back then, I also... Oh, forget it! I have been very tired these years!" Makoto Takahashi looked at the surprised Yoshida and gently took off the blindfold on the left side of his face, "It's just you! I understand your difficulties! Is this a designated mission from the superiors? It seems that the superiors don’t trust you very much! Think about your young children and your old mother... just kill me like this. From now on, people will enjoy endless glory and wealth, and their lives will no longer be stressful... So don’t hesitate, hurry up and take action!”

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Dressed in a black suit and with a troubled look on his face, Makoto Takahashi was certain that Yoshida's current appearance was definitely the kind of killer who wanted to kill his friends in movies and TV shows! Although Takahashi Makoto has been recalling in his heart what things he has done recently that have caused resentment... But the more Takahashi Makoto thought about it, the more things happened. It seemed that he had offended many people without knowing it. Thinking of this, he was It doesn't matter if you kill or something!

"Is this the fate of the Demon King? This... is fine!" Seeing Yoshida's hand slowly stretching out from his suit pocket, Takahashi Makoto's right eye twitched, and after sighing, he slowly closed it. Eyes!

The existence of the so-called devil is the existence of tragedy. He is either a stepping stone to become a hero or a hero, or he is tortured to death by his subordinates in a series of infernal ways! From the day he called himself the fierce demon king of the Phoenix Academy, he already had this realization!

Feeling the pain of being knocked on his head, Takahashi Makoto opened his eyes in confusion and saw Yoshida with an angry face, ready to continue the double combo!

"Don't let my imagination turn into an inexplicable development, Cheng, you bastard!" Yoshida threw the reader survey paper on the table, "What were you thinking just now? Why should I kill you? What about the mother of this child?" …I’m just an unmarried single editor, don’t think of me as an undercover killer!”

"Hey! Then why are you dressed like a killer? In a black suit, the thing you slowly pulled out from your heart, isn't it a gun? Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's not professional at all!" Makoto Takahashi knew that he would be wrong. , and turned his head away with a somewhat embarrassed expression. As for admitting his mistake and apologizing? That is absolutely impossible! Makoto Takahashi activated the magic card [Topic Change], "And you have been single for so many years, how dare you be so loud? My beloved cat, you... are destined to live alone!"

The corner of Yoshida's mouth twitched. When Makoto Takahashi finally cast the single curse, he was clearly in the room, but he did feel a cold wind blowing by. Could it be that the curse really came true? Do you really want to be single for the rest of your life?

"This is..." Makoto Takahashi picked up the results of the reader survey from the table. After looking at it carefully, a trace of doubt appeared on his face, "Hey, My Familiar Cat, there seems to be something wrong with this result... "

"You know it too!" After Yoshida complained angrily, he sat on the sofa and his expression gradually became serious, "Hey, Cheng, I told you before that fantasy like "InuYasha" Although monsters are the main theme of comics and time travel is a highlight, the main line of the story is relatively simple. According to what you said before, the whole story revolves around collecting the fragments of the Shikon Jade... something like this The story might have been better a few years ago, but in this day and age, this kind of comic is already a bit old-fashioned and outdated!”

"Is it old-fashioned and outdated? Maybe it is! After all, it was a comic many years ago!" Makoto Takahashi lowered his head in despair. After thinking for a moment, he raised his head and looked at Yoshida with a somewhat dissatisfied expression. Xiu, how can we reverse this wrong world? Just use a vitality bomb to return everything to chaos!"

"The person who is at fault is you, not the world!" Yoshida complained in time about the last hit, "Because you want to destroy the world for such a little reason, you are really..."

"Hmph! How could such a noble being, the wings of dreams, a free soul, be bound and tainted by this twisted world? Originally, the mission of every time traveler was to save the world! But..." Makoto Takahashi He complained with an unhappy look on his face, "Since this world dissatisfies me, what can I do to save it? It's better to destroy it completely!"

"Hey, we should talk about destroying the world after the completion of the manga!" Yoshida took out the notebook from his bag and began to try to comfort His Majesty the Demon King Takahashi Makoto, who was entering the stage of world destruction. "A-Cheng, as before, Judging from some statistics I collected, there are some places that need to be changed in the comics you previously serialized..."

"Hey! I'm an intuitive person! Data people are the most pitiful existence!" Makoto Takahashi looked at Yoshida with disdain, "Comics, as long as they are interesting! Data, data, data... The quality of comics is all determined by the data you talk about! Sales volume, reader survey rankings, popularity index... these are indeed important and irreplaceable for "Shounen Jumk", but it is Because of this, cartoonists have become sad clowns, their souls have lost their freedom and are tied to the stone monument of data!”

Yoshida couldn't refute Takahashi Makoto's remarks for a while! Because he had heard of such a situation before. There was a cartoonist's cartoon. Although the content of the story was very innovative, under the persuasion of an editor who used data as a criterion, the cartoonist changed the work. The original intention was to delete most of the interesting outfits, and only cut out one of the popular stories, and developed it into a full-length novel! Although the cartoonist was very heartbroken about this, because all the ideas he had been thinking about before had to be discarded because of poor data, but in an era where everything speaks for itself with data, the cartoonist could only give in helplessly!

"You must know that every comic... no, even every painting, the cartoonist has thought hard and worked hard to create it seriously! Although the content of one chapter is not very much, readers can finish it in a short time. , but how much time does it take to create comics?" Makoto Takahashi looked at Yoshida, who looked a little pale, and his tone softened unconsciously, "The data represents everything? This indifferent number completely explains the hard work of the cartoonist. Pen obliteration! That’s right, our cartoonist’s free soul has been completely sealed by the barrier called data!”

Yoshida fell completely silent. Although the role of the editor is to provide some guidance to the cartoonists, sometimes, because of the so-called data, the cartoonists interfere too much and restrict the cartoonists' creation of comics!

"Comics, we create with our heart and build a world with our souls! Are you so... so eager for sales, so eager for profits?" Makoto Takahashi was in a state of rage at this moment, and his right eye was filled with anger. And started to turn a little red, "You even don't hesitate to trample our only world! Don't you...don't you have any sense of shame?"

"I...we..." Seeing Makoto Takahashi on the verge of going berserk, Yoshida's tone became weaker, and he kept retreating, trying to explain something, but nothing could be said!

"I can't forgive! I absolutely can't forgive you!" Takahashi Makoto's demon king's aura was fully activated, and he activated the True Two Musou! "Intruders who are obsessed with profit and insult the soul of our proud and free cartoonist... We will use the precious phantoms in our hands, the red rose that can penetrate the devil and the inevitable yellow rose, and with the help of the power of the holy sword, completely destroy this... The era of chaos! Let you remember the anger and unwillingness of our souls when you are repenting in hell!"

The empty room echoed with this extremely angry curse. Yoshida's face was full of guilt. The previous intention of asking Takahashi Makoto to change the content has completely disappeared. Instead, he was sharply beaten by Takahashi Makoto. The words made me break into a cold sweat!

"Hey, my beloved cat, do you know the purpose of my launching the King's Feast?" Makoto Takahashi suddenly laughed strangely, "Before you want to create a world, you must destroy it once! Just like before with the Black Flame As Wang said, together we will completely destroy this unpleasant world! No, it should be a new world, a world dominated by us!"

Is this the abnormal behavior mentioned before? Yoshida had already retreated to the door. Looking at Makoto Takahashi who was almost crazy, he suddenly remembered what Ueno Aoi said before, and his face turned extremely ugly! I used to think that it was just a relapse of Takahashi Makoto's chuunibyou, which had already improved, but now... Hey, hey, what a joke! There are no signs of improvement here. It has simply reached a point of hopelessness, right?

"Hehe... be lucky! Human beings in this era!" Makoto Takahashi stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, the smile on his face became more and more dangerous, "After all, you will be the ones who can witness the miracle of the world's destruction and rebirth. The honor of a lifetime!”

Yoshida turned around and ran away without any sense of discipline. If he stayed any longer, he would definitely be torn into pieces by the increasingly dangerous Makoto Takahashi. This was the message that Yoshida's sixth sense had been conveying!

"Hey! I'm finally gone!" Makoto Takahashi looked at Yoshida who was escaping in a hurry. His face gradually recovered, and he slowly walked to the table, picked up the manga manuscript of "Inuyasha", and looked at it slowly, "It's really What a coward! But let’s talk about the soul of a cartoonist…haha…”

"Only by not caring about so-called data can we truly reach the realm of freedom!" Makoto Takahashi said as he tore the reader survey paper into pieces with a smile...