[Comprehensive] gift to you

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It's fourth grade...

Otoyu stepped into the painting with his schoolbag on his back.

The combination with Kobayashi has been on the right track, and he has become a well-known child actor. Occasionally, he helps draw the cover of the song——For the MV, Otoha has seen the process of the artists, but because the workload is too heavy, he just does it. No attempt was made to participate.

There is nothing to mention about the school, the office is running stably, and some of the experimental subjects can come out - although the few with serious problems still can't communicate, they can already control the desire to fight as soon as they come up up.

There are more and more characters in the art gallery, and Mary began to turn her attention to characters who can tell stories.

Everything is fine, as long as you maintain a "no desire" attitude, you can live with peace of mind.

……perhaps.

"Hey, Mr. Creator." The black-haired man greeted briskly, and the smiling face on the mask showed that he was very kind.

"Hello, Guiyan-san." Otoyu nodded to the man.

Liar, a character in horror comics, has a bad personality and likes to poke people's pain. His attack power is not high, but he will use the power of other monsters.

The frivolous character and handsome posture have attracted many people. Even though this character is not friendly to the protagonist, and even threatened the protagonist's life several times, he still gained extremely high popularity.

Mary naturally fell in love with such a character.

But probably because he knows that things in the art museum are not easy to mess with, Gu Yan has always been very quiet in front of Otoyu.

Otoha put his schoolbag on the sofa next to him: "Where's Mary?"

"Miss is reading a new manga," said the trick, and pulled up a stool to sit in front of the boy. "Speaking of which, the creator Sang."

Yiyu blinked, then stood still in front of Gee Yan: "What's wrong?"

"I feel like I'm going to die," the man said briskly, without looking sad at all, "I'm going to die soon."

"So, before I die, I plan to give you some guidance."

Lie Yan looked at the boy in front of him through the hole in the mask, the corners of his mouth crazily raised, his expression distorted to a terrifying degree.

so boring.

This gallery is so boring.

A group of filthy monsters stained with countless sins happily gathered together, playing house games under the rubbish guidance of the childish yellow-haired ruler.

The hypocritical kindness and peace are maintained, and the beasts whose weapons have been erased gather together to chat with ducks.

But this creator just erased the "main weapon".

Mr. Gulu has lost his mouth, but it can envelop people with its soft body and suffocate people to death. The terrifying characteristics of "immortality" and "proliferation" make people crazy-there are so many monsters like this.

But even if there is an intruder with small thoughts, the yellow-haired girl will never finish the flower petal divination, even if the monsters torment that person with evil intentions, she never kills.

It's almost like being forcibly dyed white by the "creator" in front of me.

He had seen it several times, that Mary was pure malice.

Even if he was irritated, he never reached out to break the miserable rose, but let the monsters throw people out, and then warned him: "Don't think about getting out."

why not?

As long as one person is killed, a monster in the "inner world" can go out, and any monster inside can cause great panic——

isn't that awesome

So he used a little trick to kill a person, but Mary seemed to have noticed something, and locked him in the dollhouse full of scorched marks. This time, he coaxed passing monsters for a long time before he escaped.

——"Escape" means disobedience. Mary will definitely get angry because of this, and then let everyone kill him like throwing away a toy.

So, before you die—you have to do something well.

"Aren't you a little bit—just a little bit inferior," the man gestured with a little knuckle, "you obviously have a nearly perfect life template."

Otoyu blinked slowly, his black eyes quietly reflecting the smiling face on the man's mask.

"I feel like you're scared, you prefer to stay in an art gallery, right? Every time you walk, your movements look crisp and neat, and you put away your sharp edge—"

Because of the endless tricks of monsters, Otoha often took off his soft mask when he was in the art museum and became sharp. Only Mr. Gulu, a nervous guy, would approach and try to touch his own creator every time.

"Ah—yes, that's what it looks like." Lie Yan said with a smile, and put his index finger against the smiling face's mouth, looking extremely frivolous, "There is an undisguised sharp sense of repulsion, sometimes you really It’s like a cold weapon, cool and hard.”

Otoyu sighed and sat on the sofa: "What do you want to say?"

He felt that the slander was nothing but a panic and came over to chat with him, and he didn't care about the man's speech comparing himself to a weapon.

"When you were reading manga with Missy, you also had your own tendencies." Gui Yan bent his long legs, stepped on the edge of the chair with his heels, and shook the chair as if he was afraid that he would not fall, "I prefer the disgusting ones." A spitting, self-talking, gentle protagonist."

The man seemed to think of something: "You don't want to be that kind of person, do you?"

Otoha was considering his words.

He didn't want to learn it, but he had heard Imada say before: "Otoha, you are like a harem hero—ah, of course I don't mean to belittle!" He took a look at the related comics, thinking Look for the shadow of your former self.

——Then I was confused by the illogical plot in it (...), and began to ponder what image I was in Imada's eyes.

Seeing that Yiyu didn't reply immediately, Guiyan put down his legs a little excitedly, pulled the chair and rubbed against Yiyu, the chair legs rubbed against the floor and made a harsh sound: "It can't be true, right?! That kind of person is super It's disgusting, don't learn it!"

Selfishly standing on the "moral high ground" to criticize others, talking to the readers even though they are clearly incompetent, forcing the readers to lower their wisdom, obviously having a bunch of women but still not satisfied, and pretending to be innocent to hook up with other people ——

Lie Yan hates this kind of people who are neither pure white nor pure black to the extreme.

He seemed to see a little lamb who had gone astray, and looked at Otoyu with hatred: "Tell me what you lack! As long as you want, you can draw it! If you want something to become a reality, you only need to kill someone—— "

"Impossible." Otoyu interrupted Lie Yan's words.

"If you don't kill me, don't kill me," Gui Yan muttered, and then rubbed against Otoyu, "You are the one who drew me anyway, don't be so unfashionable, okay?"

Even if you are a walk-on, you should have your own style. People like Yiyu who seem to be holding the script of the protagonist can't be low-at least they can't stand the tricks.

Yiyu couldn't laugh or cry: "I haven't said anything yet."

"I feel that the eldest lady is coming," Guiyan glanced back at the closed door, then turned his head to look at Otoyu, "Then I'll make it quick."

He first chattered about his "great achievements" in the original world, and then talked about his philosophy, and then the subject suddenly changed: "It's actually good to have a wish, at least have a goal."

"Creator Sang, why don't you think about it and take the initiative to make wishes to other people?"

"It's too hard for a person to endure so much, isn't it?"

Guess took off the mask.

Because the manga did not take off the mask, Otoha naturally couldn't imagine it, so the face of the deceitful words——is a mass of black lines, and the strange feeling of breaking the dimension makes the scalp tingle.

"You're quite popular, aren't you?" Gui Yan said, pressing the mask on Otoha's face to cover the child's face, "Then make full use of the favor that others have nowhere to put, otherwise the hard work of acting will be in vain. It’s too embarrassing to get nothing in return, isn’t it?”

Otoha grabbed the man's wrist.

"Hiss..." Lie Yan was in pain, but he didn't withdraw his hand, the mask was firmly on Otoyu's face, "If you lack love, just say it out loud, a saint who has no desires and desires is terrifying."

"I cannot have wishes."

The child's voice was obstructed by the mask, making it a bit muffled.

"Why not?" Gui Yan approached the child intimately—this was the first time he approached this person so boldly, "Human, it's interesting because of desire."

Otoyu didn't speak, he couldn't tell Lie Yan the conditions for his personality to be activated, so he could only hold the man's wrist stubbornly, increasing his strength constantly, trying to make Lie Yan retreat in pain.

Lie Yan seemed to feel no pain, and continued to speak:

"Have you ever thought about—to meet the "person" you envy and even want to be? "

Otoha shrank his pupils.

The white mask fell to the ground with a clatter because there was nothing to hold it down.

The door behind Guiyan slammed open.

The yellow-haired girl's face was terribly cold, and her blue eyes were like icy lakes, making one feel chills.

"It's late, Missy," Gui Yan said with a smile, "It's a pity—it's just a little short."

By just a little bit, the deceitful words can prevent Otoha from having a "wish".

The author has something to say: Otoyu: It’s not convenient to talk about my personality mobilization ability...

I have endured a lie for a year and guessed something from Otoha's restraint to terrible actions: Although I don't know the specific situation, let's do it!

surface:

Deception (as if feeling no pain): Let me tell you——

heart:

Cheat: hand!The wrist is about to shatter! !Young master, take it easy! ! !

I won’t talk about his ending, Mary was really angry this time, probably the monsters in the art museum took turns torturing him, just not letting him die (.)

He is really bored, but because of his natural affection for the creator (Otoha), he has always been quite quiet, but because some of Mary's words offended him, so he planned to take revenge.

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Mary: mmp