The disaster of the cannon fodder cadres with superpowers

Cadre A mentioned before that the author of a manga he was chasing after was in danger of being cheated.

From the regular updates to the later sparse appearances, and now no matter how much I leave a message, I don't move. The part of JUMP that originally belonged to that comic was replaced by other comics, and the superpowers felt that the entertainment for leisure time was reduced.

Pitfalls are extremely common for cartoonists. At this time, the importance of the editor who is responsible for stabilizing the cartoonist's mood and providing inspiration is highlighted.His good-for-nothing father often worries about the various situations of the cartoonists under him. Of course, his own messing up may also be one of the reasons for the cartoonists' problems.He is often tempted by his father to help deal with these messes. Of course, there are also situations where he can't see it and volunteers to help.

The author of the manga he is focusing on right now, his editor obviously can't pull him back from the edge of the pit, and even intuitively from the shadow of the manga without him, he has been abandoned by him, and he has turned to support other cartoonist.

Quite a natural operation, in line with the consistent process in the industry.

But since it was a manga he was chasing, seeing this situation, cadre A couldn't remain indifferent.As mentioned before, as long as he can get his inspiration back, rekindle his enthusiasm, and resume renewal, he can help within his ability.

So, for this purpose, he came to the river.

Don't get me wrong, people with super powers will not have any thoughts of suicide even if they live a daily life of disaster.He only came here through his clairvoyance, knowing that the cartoonist who had been stuck for a long time is now squatting by the river, looking at the gurgling water, fascinated.

The man's inner voice was within 200 meters, and he could hear it clearly. It was because of the clarity that he couldn't help but feel helpless.

[Oh, oh, are cartoonists so weak now? ] Just cheating on the work, he felt so guilty that he wanted to apologize with death, he was not born to draw manga.Under such circumstances, the thought that originally wanted to remind him to change was wiped out. What is currently placed in front of cadre A is how to get him to give up such a stupid idea.

[The mentality is so bad that it explodes, ah, I really want to die. ] The young man in Jiwotou put his hands on his knees, his eyes full of decadence. [Is the river cold? If I go down now, will I be frozen.Ah, really, even though I wanted to die, I still cared about these things. I thought I was just a failed cartoonist, but now that I think about it, I am also a failed suicide. ]

The atmosphere shrouded in the two characters of guilt surrounded him, not giving anyone the slightest chance to get close.

thump~

The strange sound from the river made the young man raise his head subconsciously.

He saw, in an area where no one was allowed to get close at all, standing next to him was a peer who seemed to be throwing stones.

His peers wore simple clothes, and because he was squatting, he could only get a rough idea of ​​the other person's appearance.Even if it is roughly, he can still attach the two words of superior appearance and outstanding facial features to him, and he is not at all different from the ordinary him.

I feel less attached to the world.

The increasingly frustrated young man buried his head and shrank his body, trying to reduce his sense of existence in front of others.

dong~dong~

The regular sound of throwing stones rang in his ears, but the man hadn't left yet.

Cartoonists have such a realization.

dong~dong~

As time passed, what he heard was still the regular sound of throwing stones from the person next to him. He wondered why the other person was so persistent in throwing stones there.Obviously this river is not as clear as other rivers, if you choose to throw stones for entertainment, the ripples in the clear river will be much more beautiful and beautiful.

dong~dong~

That man is still insisting on throwing stones, what a strange man.

In fact, he was squatting next to him, looking depressed, and he himself was even more strange.

dong~dong~

"That..." In the end, he still chose to compromise, poked his head out from the knee-hugging movement, and met the man's particularly stressful gaze because of standing, "If you like throwing stones, the lake in Yokohama XX is the best." suitable."

After finishing speaking, the cartoonist was a little stupid by his own words.

Isn't it a little too arrogant for him to say that.

It should cause trouble to the other party, maybe they just throw stones on a whim, and they are not interested in the scenery produced after throwing stones.Just like squatting by the river, thinking about things, he may be going through the same process as himself.

[Ah, want to die.I definitely bothered him. ]

The cartoonist huddled himself into a ball again, not wanting to have any intersection with the current environment.

It's just that even though he thought this way, his ears didn't close their function because of this. In the complicated and tangled passage of time, he heard the other party's response.

It is thanks.

Eh? !

He looked at the other party in surprise, but the other party didn't look at him, but just quietly looked at the river, and then offered him an invitation to eat as a token of gratitude.

"That..." I don't want it anymore. He actually didn't do anything worth eating to express his heart. The cartoonist wanted to reject the other party, but under his sincere eyes, he had a feeling that if he refused, then Definitely the feeling of guilt. "Still... or... no... anymore." The guilt fell on his heart, and his words were twisted and twisted.

Then, the other party's words made him give up his original plan.

He said he didn't want to eat alone.

It would be far-fetched to put it in other atmospheres, but at this moment the cartoonist felt that his words had entered his heart, and touched his originally negative and decadent state of mind.

If he agreed, the depressed mood of the other party should be reduced.

In this way, maybe I will help him.

He slowly moved his blood-poor, paralyzed legs, and stood up from the ground. He obviously noticed his height and knew the ears of the person in front of him.Originally, he could only see a rough face. Now it is clearly printed in his eyes. It is a face that is very suitable for being the protagonist in a comic.No, this face is also quite popular in real life.

The manga artist moved his stiff body slightly, thinking about something more relaxed than the previous heaviness.Because he didn't pay much attention to the road, he accidentally tripped over a big rock and staggered for a while, thinking it would be embarrassing, but unexpectedly, the young man around him was a step ahead and helped him, and his gratitude grew deeper.He said thank you, and then exhaled slightly. He always felt that he was very lucky to meet this person in front of him today.

While walking along the river, they met a young man in ragged clothes, tremblingly holding a stone in his hand, his words were timid but firm, "Don't...don't move, hit...rob!"

The cartoonist subconsciously looked at the young man beside him, and saw that the young man frowned slightly, as if he had encountered something troublesome.Yes, the current situation is indeed not as if, but indeed very disturbing.Yokohama is a city that does not lack the abundance of rich people in the eyes of others, but under its prosperous appearance, there are still things that are contrary to its image.There are endless slums, and it is not uncommon for teenagers like this age to come out to make a living, but they can only survive by robbing.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would strike in such a remote place.

And it was the two of them, the elder who was obviously stronger than him.

[Even if you can't catch them, if they call the police, you should be temporarily locked up in the police station.In this way, maybe I will survive because of this, the police station will not withhold the prisoner's meals. ]

The young man was disturbed by his voice and began to wonder if the person who was offered a reward of 70 billion on the black market was actually the person in front of him.

[Too humble, human tiger. ] He suddenly understood why Akutagawa Ryunosuke had been fruitless, because he didn't think about the image of Rentora as a poor man.Even he didn't expect it.

How to do.

If you ignore it, the other party may really starve to death because of being helpless.But if he managed it, he would really get involved with the troubles in front of him.Thinking of Akutagawa Ryunosuke, as his neighbor, who went out early and returned late, and worked diligently to find people, he felt that if he helped him, he would feel a little guilty.

But if the human tiger died of hunger, then he might feel even more guilty. After all, it is meaningful for Akutagawa Ryunosuke to find the living human tiger.

"Really, really?" The boy who was a villain for the first time blinked his eyes, unable to believe what he heard.

Officer A nodded, and then asked knowingly, 【Do you like ochazuke? 】

The expected response was the boy's sudden bright eyes.

The cartoonist who sees everything in his eyes laments that he is a kind-hearted person.It was a blessing to meet him today.

In other words, he had been standing by his side just now, but it wasn't because he was in a bad mood.The cartoonist who felt that he had caught a clue sorted out the context of the previous events.Saying "I don't like eating alone" or something is just an excuse for not wanting to get into trouble.

[Oh~ I'm about to cry.Why is he so lucky, eh~]

For his hindsight, cadre A touched his arm subconsciously, feeling that he was going to be overwhelmed by his suddenly twisted heart, a chill with goosebumps, very much like his good-for-nothing father's Heart ups and downs.

Are people involved in the field of comics so sensitive?

Can't understand.

"Ah, I seem to have seen two legs slipping through the river just now." In a restaurant, it was a half-filled stomach, no, Atsushi Nakajima introduced himself and said what he saw. And with worry.

Cadre A paused the hand holding the cup, and said with a complicated expression [he will be fine. 】

"You know him? Then why..." Didn't save him.Obviously he even saved him when they met by chance.

[A person who is obsessed with suicide has committed suicide for so many years without success, how would you evaluate it? 】The young man did not answer his words directly, but threw a question to Atsushi Nakajima.

This is undoubtedly difficult to answer for a teenager who has always wanted to live.Because he didn't understand why someone wanted to give up his life easily when he desperately wanted to live.

"I don't know." He answered honestly.

[Such a person, even the god of death doesn't want to do business for him.So, no matter how much he tries, what he pursues will not come out as he wishes. 】

"Uh... Really?" I always feel a little sad.