[Comprehensive] The Curse of Love at First Sight

The feeling of feet off the ground is not so good. Looking at Kurosawa who easily lifts him up and wants to play a high game with him, Nozaki suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and hurriedly begged in a low voice: "Put me down quickly, Kurosawa Ze."

"Hey——" Kurosawa smiled and elongated his tone, and his tone was indescribably weird: "If you let you down, maybe you will go berserk again, what should I do?"

"No!" Nozaki quickly shook his head and promised, "Absolutely not, I'm really calm now!"

Seeing that his eyes did not seem to be deceiving, Kurosawa smiled slightly, let go of his hand mercifully, took a step back, and let Nozaki fall back to the ground in an instant.

Feeling the solidity of the ground, Nozaki breathed a sigh of relief, but looked at Kurosawa with complicated eyes, as if wondering how the other party had such great strength.

"Miss Do." Too lazy to talk to Nozaki, Kurosawa turned his gaze to Miss Du again, and pointed to the manga on the table: "Can you lend me the manga, and I can return it to you tomorrow."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Miss Du blinked in confusion, as if she hadn't recovered from the dramatic scene just now, she still nodded and said: "Yes, I will be very happy if you like this comic. "

She showed a sweet smile: "Well, but Nozaki is also a very good manga artist, you are his assistant, I'm really grateful for liking my manga."

"Miss Du's manga is naturally very good." Even though he has never read it, Kurosawa still smiled politely, picked a few scenes he had just seen and praised: "For example, the raccoon in it... Kind of...uh, and raccoons...cats and the like."

In the end, his voice became smaller and smaller, wishing he could slap himself.

...At first I wanted to be polite, but it turned out that civet cats were all hovering in my mind!what to do.

He smiled embarrassingly, and looked at Miss Du's expression carefully, but Miss Du on the opposite side still smiled at him gently, as if she didn't take his rudeness to heart.

"Anyway!" Kurosawa forcefully brought the topic back: "Thank you Miss Du for lending me this book, then I will say goodbye to Nozaki first."

After that, he held the manga in one hand, took Nozaki's wrist with the other, and walked out of the room with a dry smile.

Miss Du watched him go away: "Okay, please go slowly."

Kurosawa: "Well, see you tomorrow."

However, just as the two were about to walk out of the entrance, they suddenly saw Maeno showing half of his arm at the corner, and shouted enthusiastically to them: "Next time if you miss me, just come to my house to meet me, Nozaki~ don't do that Beat around the bush, I welcome you anytime."

Nozaki: "..."

He was so angry that he almost crushed the door handle.

Fortunately, he has learned to be calm this time, he just took a deep breath, closed the door without hesitation, and hurried to his home: "See, that's why I don't like Maeno, to meet the current editor Jian That's very kind, sir."

Thinking of Maeno's words and deeds, Kurosawa couldn't help but nodded sympathetically: "What kind of person is Mr. Jian?"

"He's a handsome guy." Nozaki replied decisively, with a moving light in his eyes: "And he is serious and responsible, meticulous, he is my favorite editor! If Mr. Jian is transferred, I must go with him! "

As if he had thought of something, his eyes lit up, he suddenly took out his mobile phone, and said to himself: "By the way, I should directly convey this feeling to Mr. Jian, right now!"

Seeing him quickly type characters on the phone, Kurosawa sighed helplessly, but a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

It seems that Nozaki really likes Mr. Ken, and Mr. Ken probably likes Nozaki too...

As soon as this idea came to his head, Kurosawa saw Mr. Ken's reply to Nozaki:

[Besides girl comics, what else can you draw, don't underestimate comics. 】

Kurosawa: "..."

Nozaki... It's obvious that Mr. Ken hates it, definitely! !

Even he could hear the meaning in this tone of voice.However, Nozaki showed a refreshing smile on his face: "Does that mean 'you are going to reach the peak on the road of girl manga'? You really deserve to be Mr. Sword!! I will work hard!"

"..." Kurosawa glanced at him speechlessly, twitched the corners of his mouth and said nothing, his IQ would probably be assimilated if he stayed any longer, so he waved his hands coolly and perfunctorily said: "Enen, please do your best, let me go first gone back."

Without waiting for Nozaki's response, he walked slowly towards the house with a look of indifference.

However, when he opened the door, his indifferent expression turned into a smile in an instant: "Boom, things are progressing."

After hearing the sound of the door opening, Hong, who was cleaning up the room consciously at home, immediately clenched the rag in his hand, and quickly walked up to him: "Welcome back, what progress are you talking about?"

"Of course it's your task." Kurosawa snatched the rag from his hand and threw it aside, then handed him the manga between his arms: "Here, take a look."

After opening the manga with a confused expression, his eyes suddenly lit up as he turned a few pages, and joy welled up in his heart: "This is it!"

He pointed to a civet cat in the manga, and stared at it seriously for a while: "It's exactly the same as the one I drew."

Kurosawa: "...uh." Are you kidding me?

Thinking of that creepy picture of a monster, his smile froze, and he couldn't help nodding his head against his will.

"The mission reminder was successful." The arc of the corner of Hong's lips widened, and the face that was not always able to express emotions was now brighter than ever.

"Great." As if infected by his joyful mood, Kurosawa also smiled gratifiedly: "I found it thanks to Nozaki, you have to thank him well, and, this is a civet cat,"

"Thank you very much, I will also go to thank Nozaki." Toko bowed to Kurosawa with a gentle expression, with gratitude in his eyes.Then, as if he had noticed something, he suddenly turned on the AI ​​on his wrist, tapped it twice, and raised his head hesitantly after a while.

Seeing his expression, Kurosawa probably understood that there was still a follow-up to the matter, so he couldn't help asking for him: "Is there a second mission?"

"...Yes." With his puzzled expression, Hong finally nodded: "Task [-], you need to draw a comic character based on me."

"..." Hearing this, Kurosawa couldn't help but frowned strangely. It was the first time he encountered such a nonsensical task, and he always felt a little uncoordinated, but at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief for such a simple task: "This is simple. Just go to Nozaki for help, he's a great manga artist."

"...En." Hong pursed his lips, and lowered his head a little guilty: "I'm really sorry for causing you so much trouble, and I can only do my best to repay you, please don't be polite. "

"You don't have to be polite." Kurosawa raised his right fist and lightly slammed the opponent's shoulder in a funny way: "Aren't we friends?"

Hearing this, Hong was slightly taken aback, and then suddenly slowly burst into an extremely gentle smile.

Friends, what a warm word.

Unexpectedly, in another world, he would also meet a partner who treats him sincerely.

I am very fortunate and happy, my chest is warm as if something is about to overflow.

"Well, they are friends." He emphasized each sentence: "Friends forever."

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Early the next morning, Kurosawa and Toko got dressed and knocked on the door of Nozaki's house again.

"...Kurosawa." After opening the door, Nozaki was taken aback for a moment, and then sighed with his eyes shining: "Are you going to help me draw manga today! You are so considerate..."

Looking at his shining eyes, Kurosawa seemed to remember how he was treated as a coolie yesterday, and he interrupted him with his palm up, and said first: "Nozaki! Actually, I need your help, please listen. Just listen."

Only then did Nozaki cast his gaze on the half-red and half-white figure behind Kurosawa, regained his expressionless face, and returned a salute when he nodded his head: "Well, anyway, come in first." He turned sideways.

When Kurosawa and Toko were kneeling on the tatami, Nozaki took out two bottles of drinks from the refrigerator, put them on the seat, and then sat down on one side, listening intently: "What's the matter?"

Hong and Kurosawa exchanged glances, then bowed their heads slightly towards Nozaki, and said respectfully, "I would like to ask you to draw a manga character based on my appearance."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Nozaki blinked his eyes, silently scrutinized his appearance, paused for a while on the eye-catching two-color hair color, nodded and said: "Well, I'm going to create a new character recently. , your appearance is also a reference..."

After a pause, he readily agreed: "I agree, but in order to make the design more plump, I need you to help me a little bit."

As soon as his words came out, the corners of his lips curled up happily, and he agreed to the latter condition without even thinking about it: "Thank you very much, I will work hard."

"En." To his answer without hesitation, Nozaki also nodded in satisfaction, stood up suddenly, took out two sets of neatly folded clothes from the innermost side of the closet, and handed them to Hong.

"Put this on." He ordered with a serious face, and picked up the camera from nowhere: "Then let me take a few photos."

Seeing this familiar scene, Kuisawa suddenly had an ominous premonition.

However, Hong, who has always been a little natural, didn't notice this, and just tilted his head in a daze: "Is it all right to just take a picture?"

"Of course." Nozaki looked at Toro's figure and gave a thumbs up: "Only a slender and beautiful boy like you can wear this kind of clothes, so please."

Kurosawa's ominous premonition increased a lot.

Frowning, he straightened up, quickly grabbed the clothes in Hong's hand, and spread them out in front of his eyes.

——Sure enough, I saw the blue and white sailor suit from last time, and it was still a mini skirt!

His fingers froze, and even the memory of Nozaki forcing him to wear it that day also came out, anger surged into his heart instantly, he gritted his teeth and looked at Nozaki: "... May I ask what's going on, Nozaki ! Why is it women's clothing!"

"Huh? Of course it's because the styles of women's clothing are too complicated, and I can't write without a reference, and I don't have a female model." Nozaki holding the camera has a very upright face, and there is even a trace of innocence: "I have no choice but to let the beautiful boy Come on, what's the problem?"

Kurosawa: "..."

Also "Is there any problem", there are problems everywhere, okay!

Half-dead by Nozaki's anger, he turned his head and looked at Hong, trying to gain the support of the other party: "You don't want to wear a skirt, right, Hong."

But when he heard his question, Hong pursed his lips hesitantly, as if he was still in deep struggle, and after a long while, he replied with difficulty: "... If Nozaki thinks this is necessary, I will not ...I refused. Even if it's a skirt, it doesn't matter..."

Anyone can hear the reluctance in his tone, but Nozaki seemed to have a negative EQ, patted Hong on the shoulder in relief, and said in a gentle tone: "It's great that you support me, so hurry up without delay." Go change it."

The hand holding the camera was obviously about to move, causing Kurosawa to twitch the corners of his mouth a little blackly. When he was holding the clothes stiffly and wanted to change, he still couldn't stand it and reached out to stop his footsteps.

"Nozaki." Kurosawa took a step forward and stood in front of Hong, hating iron for not being strong: "You said just now that you hope to find a slim and beautiful boy, right?"

"Yes." Nozaki replied calmly: "Because for a big muscular man like me, wearing a skirt is not beautiful at all."

Kurosawa: "Then it won't help if you look for Hong!"

After finishing speaking decisively, he suddenly turned around quickly, grabbed the corner of Hong's shirt with one hand, and pulled it up forcefully, and the defenseless Hong was blindly lifted off his shirt, revealing a piece of fair skin.

"Look." Kurosawa, who didn't realize that he was playing a hooligan at all, pointed at the abdominal muscles on Hong's lower abdomen with a serious face, and said to Nozaki: "Look at these eight-pack abs!"

He put down the corner of his clothes, and pushed up the clothes on Hong's arm.

"Look at this strong tendon."

Immediately afterwards, he squatted down again and lifted up Hong's trouser legs: "There are still these bulging muscles!"

Seemingly finding that there was nothing to reveal, Kurosawa turned his head with a righteous face, and fixed his gaze on Nozaki: "Aside from his face, this guy doesn't look like a slender and beautiful boy! Sober up!"

boom:"……"

Nozaki: "..."