[Comprehensive] The Curse of Love at First Sight

"Kurosawa, it's hard not to sleep today." Okoshiba poked Kurosawa's back curiously, and blinked when he turned his head.

"Well, because I didn't stay up all night." Kurosawa explained lightly, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled up: "You went to Nozaki's house yesterday, how are you?"

Recalling the ambiguous conversation between him and Kurosawa yesterday, Mikoshiba blushed immediately, and shouted loudly: "I told you we are not in that relationship!!"

"What kind of relationship?"

"Y-yes, that kind..." Mikoshiba twitched intermittently, but he didn't say anything: "Ahhh, I'm so annoying, let's go to Nozaki and we can explain it clearly!"

After finishing speaking, he thumped the table in despair, pulled Kurosawa's sleeve and pulled it out.

Kurosawa: "..." Don't be so serious.

He sighed helplessly, and obediently followed Miko Chai to the next class.

"You look for me." Nozaki Umetaro was holding a pen and kept writing something in his notes. When he saw them coming, he just nodded perfunctorily and thought about it again.

"Nozaki!" Mikoshiba took a step closer with tears in his eyes: "We're just ordinary friends, right?"

Nozaki didn't raise his head: "Well... it should be a little deeper than this."

Miko Chai: "..." What are you talking about? ! ==

When he turned his head, he saw Kurosawa's expression that I guessed was accurate, and he almost ran away again.

"Hurry up and explain to me clearly, woo woo woo!" He grabbed Nozaki's collar with one hand, wanting to cry without tears.

Nozaki finally stopped writing, and sighed expressionlessly: "What happened?"

Yu Zichai quickly poured out his bitterness, and said, "Kurosawa misunderstood our relationship, so please explain."

After listening, Nozaki's gaze swished to Kurosawa who was beside him. This gaze was mixed with fierceness and sharpness, which could almost be called unkind.

Hmm, I feel like it's overdone.

Kurosawa reflected in his heart, and decided to take the initiative to apologize.

However, before he could say anything, Nozaki suddenly lowered his head, and his wrist moved like the wind: "I see, after being misunderstood, ask the person to explain it, so that the relationship between Mamiko and Suzuki-kun can be further improved. So what's the next step?"

"...This is not a manga, Nozaki!!!"

Sure enough, an idiot's friend is also an idiot...

Kurosawa discovered an eternal law.

"It turns out that Nozaki is a cartoonist." After a mess of explanations, Kurosawa finally grasped the point: "So Mikoshiba is your assistant."

"You finally understand Kurosawa!" Mikoshiba was moved with tears in his eyes, and almost rushed towards him.

Kurosawa covered his stupid face with his hands in time, and thoughtfully said: "I'm still a high school student, you're very good, Nozaki, what kind of manga do you draw?"

"Girl manga." Nozaki took out a manga from his backpack and handed it to him.

"..." Kurosawa took it with a blank face, only to see a few big pink characters written on the title: Come and fall in love!

Kurosawa: "......"

???

He silently glanced at the tall and tough Nozaki, and suddenly discovered the theorem that people should not be judged by their appearance.

"Well... If Nozaki wants to try blood-adventure comics, I would like to ask you here." Kurosawa put down the comics and changed the subject stiffly.

"Oh? Although I haven't painted it before, do you have any good subjects?"

"Actually, I wrote a novel, and I hope to find someone to accompany it with pictures. Of course, the price is not a problem."

This is also his wish since the moment he wrote the novel. He himself can't paint and can't describe everyone's appearance. It would be great if there is a painter who can assist him.

Only in this way will his novels become truly flesh and blood and complete.

Kurosawa took out his mobile phone from his pocket, quickly entered a URL, and handed it to Nozaki.

Nozaki took it calmly, then fixed his eyes and watched it with concentration.

The article is very short, only a dozen chapters, but he read it very carefully, until the bell for class rang, he was still immersed in the ocean of books.

There was no other way, Kurosawa scratched his hair, and decided to go back with Mikoshiba first, as for the phone... let's pick it up after school.

His plan worked well, but unfortunately the plan couldn't keep up with the changes.

Just in the middle of the English class, the door of the classroom was suddenly pushed open, revealing the tall figure of Nozaki.

"Hei Ze!!!" In the silence, he stared at Hei Ze with radiant eyes, waved his mobile phone among the melon-eaters with question marks on their faces and shouted: "This is great, I'll take it! Don't give it to others!!!"

After all, he breathed a sigh of relief as if his wish had come true, and strode away without waiting for Kurosawa's response.

There was a thick embarrassment in the classroom. . .

...You fucking wait for Nozaki! ! !

Kurosawa lowered his head, staring at the book as if he didn't hear anything, his face was as calm as water, but he didn't know that under the perfect mask was full of anger.

The sight of looking around made him hurt, he resisted the urge to hang Nozaki up and beat him, and sighed in his heart.

And when school was over, Nozaki blocked the door of the classroom very punctually, looking eagerly at Kurosawa with his shining eyes.

Kurosawa, who had calmed down, packed his schoolbag twitchingly, stood up and greeted him.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Nozaki talking endlessly: "This novel is very interesting. The characters are very successful. For example, Atobe, who is the most popular, is not a very common type. And today's updated sky Fighting in the arena, the fighting scene is almost like being there..."

Hearing someone praise his novel, Kurosawa rarely agrees with him in a good mood. Although Nozaki is a cartoonist, because he always writes scripts and other things to describe the plot vividly, it is also very helpful to Kurosawa's writing style.

The two discussed a lot about the setting of the novel, and until they were satisfied with each other, Nozaki said again: "I can draw the character design for you for free, but you also need to help me promote my comics."

With mutual help and mutual benefit, both people can get more attention.

"Yes." Kurosawa smiled cheerfully, and then made further requests: "But the character design must be drawn according to my ideas, and I am very strict."

"Then I also want to add one point. If I want to draw the story of your article, you have to authorize me."

"...If this is the case, you have to draw some interesting comic strips for me from time to time, which count as extras."

"Wait for that..."

In the end, the two argued with each other and almost went up to fight.

If Yu Zichai hadn't seen something wrong and came to persuade him to make peace, maybe it would have developed very dangerously.

Although with Kurosawa's force value, he is not afraid.

After negotiating a satisfactory answer, Kurosawa happily agreed to Nozaki's invitation to visit his home to draw manga, and the two came to Nozaki's home together.

Nozaki's house is very clean, not as tidy as a high school student.

Kurosawa sat down cross-legged with a strange expression, and saw the manuscript paper on the table at a glance.

He couldn't help reaching out and pinching a piece of paper, only to see that the paper was an unfinished manga, a man and a woman staring at each other with flushed faces, surrounded by nothingness.

"Why is there no background painting here?" Kurosawa asked curiously.

"Because the person in charge of the background has been busy recently and has no time to come." Nozaki refilled a cup of tea for him with a look of course.

"Can't you draw backgrounds?"

"will not."

"..."

"By the way, no special effects either."

"..." Then what else can you do.

Maybe his suspicious expression was too obvious, Nozaki gave a thumbs up and explained: "All the characters are drawn by me, so how amazing!"

Awesome, aren't you a cartoonist? !

No, he almost couldn't help complaining again.

Kurosawa tried his best to restore his image, and smiled as much as possible against his will: "Really, it's really amazing, this is a manga artist."

Immediately, he saw Nozaki waved his hands blankly: "No, I'm still far away."

"..."

Kurosawa almost crushed the teacup in his hand.

"It's rare to have this opportunity, let's try to draw Atobe first." Nozaki suddenly picked up a piece of paper and decided without looking at people's faces.

Hearing these thoughtful words, Kurosawa's mood finally gradually improved: "Okay."

He gave Nozaki a detailed description of Atobe's general appearance and the haughty expression on his face.

Nozaki looked at him intently, and waited until he finished speaking. A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he quickly picked up his brush and began to draw.

His expression was very serious, as if the pen in his hand was everything to him.

In the silence, only the sound of the pen tip scratching the paper can be heard.

Kurosawa rested his chin on his right hand, and quietly raised the corner of his mouth.

Well, he is also a very loyal friend.

Before he could recover from the tranquility, a piece of paper suddenly magnified in front of his eyes. Nozaki puffed up his chest confidently, folded his arms and said, "The drawing is finished."

So fast? !

He hurriedly picked up the paper and looked at it excitedly.

Then he took a sudden breath.

——What the hell is this? ! ! !

I saw that the face of the person in the painting was very familiar, it was indeed like someone I just saw just now...

Isn't this the face of the leading actor Suzuki in Let's Love? !

Kurosawa raised his head with difficulty, and glared at Nozaki with his beautiful golden eyes, wishing he could rush up and beat him up. He pointed at Suzuki in the painting, and asked in a cold voice, "Atobe?"

"...It's over!" After a pause, Nozaki hugged his head like a bolt from the blue, and said in a daze, "I drew the character as Suzuki! Sorry."

Seeing that his blow did not seem to be fake, Kurosawa raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "What's going on."

"If I don't see the prototype of the character, I will automatically transform the character into the face of Suzuki I like..."

"Nozaki." Kurosawa patted him on the shoulder, showing a bewildered smile: "The comics industry is not suitable for you, so quit early."