brother's bizarre adventure

After three consecutive question marks, Gilgamesh's thoughts came back and he began to think about a very serious question: What is smashing Varudo?The word "world" sounds ordinary, but strange things happen every time it is uttered.

There is no doubt that this is a skill voice, Gilgamesh thought, but why is the pigeon so big?Bah, why is Varudo so invincible? This is not fate, this is not the Holy Grail!

The more he thought about it, the more he got angry, he stood up and turned into a spirit child to save his magic power, and ran into the bedroom of the new master, trying to find some clues.As for why he didn't go to Kujo Jotaro's room to find clues, do you think he is stupid? He would never provoke this guy until he figured out his abilities.

There was nothing in the bedroom except the bed, the table, and the cabinet. Gilgamesh appeared, holding his chest in front of him, and patrolling the entire room like a grandpa. On the table were a few professional books that would make people feel dizzy just by looking at their names. A stack of documents, opened to check, beautiful English fonts, the specific content, to be honest, I can't understand it.No figurines, no comics, no gamepad, quite boring.

Gilgamesh shook his head again and again: "Tsk, what a boring man." This guy was still playing games during the last Holy Grail War. Is this an adult who succumbed to the status quo in his personal life and work? It's boring.

Leave the bedroom to explore other places, the bedroom is empty and invincible, hide away, the kitchen, don’t go, the little girl’s bedroom, don’t go, rule out a few obvious rooms, walk up to the second floor and a brand new door appears in front of him .

The door is painted with exquisite paints, and the content is six magical girls with different shapes and postures, like a delicate enlarged version of a certain horse monkey shochu comic poster.The most important thing is that there is a signature font that Gilgamesh is very familiar with on the lower right foot of the painting - Feiluyan.

This door, this signature seemed to have magical powers, and it stopped Gilgamesh in place, making it impossible to step on it.He wiped his eyes, looked at the painting on the door, then turned his head to look at the door of the boring adult man's room, and comforted himself: "This must be Sakura Sora's room. I didn't expect that she is also a fan of magical girl comics. Sometimes Maybe we can chat."

With this in mind, he unscrewed the door and walked in.

There are more exquisite posters hanging on the wall, with figurines, original comics, and cupboards full. If you look closely, you can find that those figurines are not made of plastic, but wooden sculptures, with coloring. None sold.

"Stand-in has precision, normal operation is normal operation." Gilgamesh firmly believes that these are Kujo Sakura's collection, and refuses to think about another possibility, even though there is actually a man's coat on the chair in this room.

There are some drafts spread out on the table, and after a cursory scan, they seem to be sketches such as line drafts.

"Kids like to copy, let me see how the painting is."

Walking to the desk and seeing the specific content clearly, Gilgamesh fell silent, it was not a copied manuscript at all.Drafts, storyboards, plot descriptions, a few sheets of paper turned over, this is clearly the creative process of a comic author.

"Damn it!" He put down the manuscript and turned around to leave, not knowing what he was angry about.

Back on the reclining chair, just after posing, that damn empty bar came back with two annoying doubles in the BGM.They each walked in with a bag of ingredients, looking excited, as if something interesting would happen next.

"Hi." Gilgamesh shouted, "Don't you see me here and don't plan to salute and say hello?"

The stand-in duo ignored Gimpica, and walked in while Ola Ula spoke words that only they could understand.Huo Zhixin also thoughtfully walked Jonah with the bag of things, allowing the main body to line up with the unfriendly Gympika.

Jonah stopped in his tracks and raised his hand to say hello: "Hey, Kim Pika, are you still getting used to the new contract? My magic power seems to be below Kirei's level. You must have worked hard." It sounded like concern, In fact, it is a reminder of the yin and yang, don't open it up casually, when the time comes, the magic power will not be enough and you will be unlucky.

Gilgamesh became furious, and for the first time began to miss Tohsaka Tokiomi's magic reserve of an orthodox magician.However, it was absolutely impossible for him to ask that boring guy Tohsaka Tokiomi for magic power when he went back, so he gritted his teeth and put the magic power question behind him, asking himself the question he wanted to ask the most after reading the manuscript.

"Hey, Kujo, are you drawing a fanfic of a magical girl?"

"Kimpika, it's impolite to go into someone else's study without the master's permission."

"Whispering, did you draw those paintings upstairs?"

Something flashed through Jonah's mind, but he didn't catch it immediately, and replied: "Yes, I'm creating a brand new plot."

Gilgamesh calmly said some scary words: "Oh, then I will give you a copy of the doujin you drew."

"Doujinben, yes..." Jonah agreed casually, but soon he realized that his expression was shocked, "Magical Girl Fanben, Masaka, are you a fan of this work?"

Gilgamesh didn't have the slightest embarrassment on his face, and said confidently: "Everything in this world belongs to this king. Wouldn't it be reasonable for this king to read one or two interesting works?"

"Reasonable, very reasonable." Jonah suppressed a smile and asked, "So, who is your favorite magical girl? Let me talk about my own first. I like rum sauce the most."

"What's the point of a kid like Rum." Gilgamesh despised Jonah's aesthetics, and said, "The king likes that Tequila."

"Pfft hahaha." Jonah couldn't help laughing out loud, and slapped his thigh wildly.

When Gilgamesh saw this, he was furious: "Kongtiao, are you laughing at this king's aesthetics!" If he dared to say yes, he would kill you.

"No, it's not." Jonah pinched his thighs to stop his smile, raised his sleeves to wipe away the physical tears from the hilarious laughter, "You may not believe me, I am one of the original authors of your favorite magical girl manga. "

Gilgamesh:? ? ? ! ! ! !

People who only read the works and never paid attention to the author were shocked. They glanced up and down at this big man, and deeper doubts emerged.It is unscientific that a man who is so boring and defeated by life can draw kawaii cartoons like magical girls!

If Jonah knew what he was thinking, he would definitely complain about the negative filter after Kim Picka was persecuted. How can such an interesting person like me be boring? It’s nice, isn’t it?But even though he didn't know about this mental activity, Kim Picka was so shocked that his mental activity was clearly written on his face.He was not convinced, and said: "Is it strange that I am an invincible empty bar drawing comics? Is it strange that a double with such precision can be used to draw comics and engraved figures? It is very reasonable, okay?"

Makes sense and cannot be refuted.

It turned out that the figures in the cupboard were carved by this guy himself. Gilgamesh imagined that his favorite magical girl was born under the hands of that strong man, and there was only one word in his mind, damn it!

But the king is worthy of being a king. He quickly put away these emotions that he had or didn't have, and said as it should be: "Very good, from today onwards, the tequila magic girl figurines in your cabinet are all my king's. Carve one for me every day."

What is Ming Qiang, this is Ming Qiang.

Jonah had a weird face and scratched his head frantically.

"Why, you don't agree. This is a rare opportunity to worship the king. No matter how many people want to ask for it, you can't ask for it. Don't be ignorant of flattery."

"No." The strange expression on Jonah's face eased slightly, he put away his scratching hand, and said, "Actually, the plot of the story of the magical girl is adapted from an adventure I experienced in high school."

"What do you want to say?" Gilgamesh wondered, what is there to say to this king about this past experience, and the adventures of this king can be drawn higher than his own.

"Cough." Seeing that Gilgamesh hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter, Jonah raised the corners of his mouth and began to persecute, "There were indeed six people on my adventure, and they were all men. That is to say, those kawaii magicians The prototype of a girl is actually a gentleman of my size."

Gilgamesh looked at Jonah's figure with a dull mind, and asked, "A gentleman like you?" This kind of muscular man is called a gentleman, which is more funny than this king being called a wise king. No, this king was called a gentleman when he was alive. Seems like a real king.Damn, I was led astray by this guy.

Shaking his head and pulling back.

"The prototype of the Tequila Magical Girl is..." Gilgamesh chose to ask this question after struggling for a long time. It depends on whether he can still love the Tequila Girl in the future. If it was him, he would burn all the figures in his collection, even in front of this person!

"Uh, that..." Jonah hesitated, scratching his head again.

Gilgamesh raised his voice: "Don't hide it, tell me!"

"That's what you said." Jonah muttered in a low voice, cleared his throat, and replied, "The Tequila Magical Girl is based on my grandfather." He took out his wallet and found a family photo, and handed it over, which was the one above Grandpa.

"Grandpa?" Hearing this answer for some reason, Gilgamesh was half happy and half worried. He was happy that Tequila was not the guy in front of him, but he was worried about the old man. How could Xiu be the old man?But, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's just a prototype, as long as I don't recognize it, the prototype is fart!He consoled himself so much.

After receiving the photo, seeing the muscular and tall man in front of him who was no less muscular than the 195 in front of him, he was furious and dropped the photo: "Damn it, isn't this a gentleman!"

Jonah bent down to pick up the photo, and blew off the dust on it: "Hey, how can you drop the photo, it's really rude, as a punishment. My master will treat you to super spicy hot pot later."

Gilgamesh said don't mind, but his mind was full of grandpa, and he didn't hear that super spicy hot pot at all.After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't figure it out, so I lay on the recliner and turned sideways.

A muffled voice came from the other side: "Go away, don't disturb this king thinking about state affairs."

Shocked hahaha, Jonah looked happy: "Okay, I won't disturb you thinking about national affairs." He deliberately accentuated the words "national affairs", "Seeing you happy, I will send you a few tequila figures, okay?" , the original author did it himself."

Kim Pika didn't make a sound, but golden ripples appeared in the air above him. However, unlike before, there were no weapons protruding out this time, but one after another beautifully shaped agave figurines, puffing down on the ground, like This sinking heart.