One Piece: Infinite Fruit

After putting on his shoes at the door and saying goodbye to Shizuka who was following him, Chu Mushan went out and went home, maybe because of his subconscious exercise every day intentionally or unintentionally, Chu Mushan was always hungry faster, so now Chu Mushan was not ready to hang out and go home directly to have a hot meal and prepare for dinner.

Although Chu Mushan can also cook, the original body is also the same, but Chu Mushan's mother will always prepare dinner in advance, unless the time is too tight to catch up with Chu Mushan will let Chu Mushan cook by himself, so Chu Mushan doesn't need to buy vegetables or anything, just go home to eat, Shizuka's house is not very far from Chu Mushan's house, so Chu Mushan arrived home quickly, took out the key and opened the door, it was dark and deserted inside. Because on the way back from Chu Mushan, the sky was almost completely dark, so he turned on the light casually.

Looking at the empty house, Chu Mushan shook his head and felt that his popularity was still too deserted, in fact, Chu Mushan had been in this world for three or four days, and the time he had seen his parents was no more than three hours in total. casually put homework and sketches and other things on the table, Chu Mushan took an apron and surrounded it, and prepared to heat up the meal, eating cold rice and cold dishes will cause diarrhea.

After eating, it's time to go back to the room to write homework and read books, of course, now Chu Mushan is ready to drive out the rest of the sketches and submit them after school tomorrow, life is a race against time, it's not good to drag everything around, and because of the habit of the original body, Chu Mushan still writes a diary every day, no more, no less, but Chu Mushan also had the habit of writing a diary in his previous life, this doesn't matter, Chu Mushan took the diary casually and flipped through it.

"Huh?! Chu Mushan looked at the back pages of the diary and was stunned for a moment, it was full of some graffiti and some very childish curses, anyway, Chu Mushan couldn't stop laughing, just this trace could never be painted by Shizuka, and the only way to draw graffiti to the diary unconsciously was Nobita with the help of Doraemon's props.

Smiled and shook his head, Chu Mushan didn't take the child's graffiti to heart, but people always have to pay the price for their actions or pranks, at least let Nobita know that he already knew that it was the graffiti he scribbled, so as not to continue to prank in the future, after all, Doraemon's props are still very troublesome to deal with, and it is not impossible to accidentally catch the road.

"Nobita, Nobita, wake up! It's time to eat. Doraemon frowned and looked at Nobita who was still sleeping, he was still sleeping when he was about to eat, and there was a see-through sticker observation machine with his back to him next to him, Doraemon patted his head and remembered that he lent the props to Nobita and forgot to take them back, I don't know if Nobita took the props to play pranks again, sometimes Doraemon admires Nobita for being able to play all kinds of tricks with his props, and Nobita has to be said to be a genius in this convenience, although he often causes a bunch of troubles because of props to Doraemon to wipe his ass。

"Ah, it's Doraemon. Doraemon, you're back. Nobita looked at the blue figure in front of him with sleepy eyes, Nobita's mood was much better after sleeping, and he didn't find anything special in Chu Mushan's diary, such as his love for Shizuka, so Nobita directly forgot about it after sleeping 108,000 miles away.

"Nobita, are you playing prank with my props again, I really don't know what tricks you can play with the see-through stickers, I don't care if I take the props away. Doraemon said as he looked at the perspective sticker viewer with his back to him, and said that Doraemon didn't feel anything because he didn't see the graffiti that Nobita had scribbled on the front.

Hearing Doraemon say this, how could Nobita be willing, and finally he could complete his homework so easily, but he couldn't let Doraemon take it away, and he forgot to wipe the graffiti on it, and he was found by Doraemon, and he must be angry again, and it was very bad for borrowing props next time, so he hurriedly pushed Doraemon out of the door.

"Doraemon, you go to dinner, I'll come over to eat later, and Doraemon you talk This prop is going to be lent to me to play for a few days, but you can't talk and don't talk, hurry up and get out." Nobita closed the door and exhaled lightly, finally hiding it Nobita looked at the graffiti on the perspective sticker observation machine, and found time to wipe it clean tomorrow, now put it in the closet first and put it in the homework that will continue to be used to copy Shizuka tomorrow, thinking of this, Nobita suddenly became happy again, and the feeling of being able to copy homework every day couldn't be happier, and the teacher can forgive Nobita for being late for a few minutes as long as Nobita finishes his homework well, so that there is no need to be punished for being late, Nobita snickered when he thought of this. After putting the perspective sticker observation machine, Nobita jumped down to eat.

Chu Mushan turned on the light in his room, sat at his desk, and began to draw the manuscript, and the diary was put aside by Chu Mushan, because it was a mess drawn by Nobita, and it was not easy to write a diary, and Chu Mushan didn't plan to write a diary today, just a little more time to draw comics.

It's always easy to forget the time when doing one thing seriously, for example, I don't even know that my parents are back, but Chu Mushan's parents didn't bother their son when they saw Chu Mushan drawing comics so seriously, and slowly closed the door, as long as Chu Mushan can consciously go to bed, he won't be late for bed, and his grades can maintain the top three in the whole grade, Chu Mushan's parents are still very supportive, Chu Mushan has a little other hobbies, after all, there are many skills, and he is not pressing.

Chu Mushan stretched his waist and finally finished painting. If other well-known cartoonists knew that Chu Mushan had finished drawing an episode in three days to ensure the quality and plot of the story, they would have to stare at him in surprise, in fact, the cartoonists in this world are slower than Chu Mushan imagined, and it basically takes a month to finish an episode. Sometimes if it is urged, the quality of the plot will decline rapidly, but this is none of Chu Mushan's business, Chu Mushan is not ready to develop in the comic industry, Chu Mushan is just ready to earn some tickets for his own use, no money is absolutely not possible.

Now that Chu Mushan has finished painting, he has sorted out all his things, because it is still early, it is only half past nine, Chu Mushan walked downstairs to prepare to take a hot bath, and then went to bed, looking at the TV in the living room, he knew that his parents were back, and hurriedly went in to say hello, but maybe he was not completely accustomed to his identity, so he didn't talk for long, Chu Mushan took the opportunity to take a bath and sleep.