I heard you are the strongest in the world?

The sound of fireworks exploding overwhelmed Gojo Satoru's words, I...Of course I heard it!

It's not a confession in an innocent manga!

Not to mention the sound of fireworks exploding, as long as it is not the sound of grenades exploding, I can definitely hear it.

So it will never happen like in the TV series, the other party saw me on the corner of the street, and after chasing me, a bus happened to pass by, and then I didn't hear myself leaving!

Hearing these words, I had a feeling that the dust had finally settled, and I followed his example, stepped forward to kiss him, and then said calmly, "Ah, I like you too."

Gojo Satoru pointed fingers aggrieved, "Xiao Mutsuki is so cold!"

I went up and kissed him again, "What now?"

"Right now...it's Teacher Gojo's teaching time..."

……

When I returned to the hotel, I covered my mouth with my hands, for fear of bumping into someone, but Gojo Satoru was generous, and looked particularly contented.

Before entering the door, I raised my head abruptly, and saw three familiar heads sticking out of a window, looking down.

Seeing that they met my eyes, the expressions of the three froze immediately.

Gojo Satoru waved to them in a good mood, "I brought you cold drinks~"

After entering the room, seeing that I was covering my mouth all the time, Yuzu Yujin said carelessly, "Oh...don't cover it up, it's not like we don't know what you're doing! It's so uncomfortable to keep covering my mouth!"

"Okay, just take it down, we won't laugh at you." Nagasaki Ye Qianwei also nodded to me.

"really?"

"really!"

I quickly removed a popsicle and stuck it to my mouth, "Hiss..."

Nagasaki Yaqiangwei looked away with a horrible expression, "Wow... Although Gojo-sensei, you are not a good person in the first place, but this is too much!"

"Yes!" I threw myself into Wild Rose's arms, "Wild Rose, can I sleep with you tonight?"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk" wild rose valiantly flicked her hair, and looked at Gojo Satoru meaningfully, "Of course, no matter who it is, I won't let him in."

At night, the two of us lay down together and chatted, and fell asleep while chatting.

In the middle of the night, I had a dream that I couldn't find the seed of lament and died. After I woke up suddenly, I couldn't fall asleep anyway.

I walked softly to the window, leaned against the window to look at the starry sky at night, and suddenly saw an arm sticking out from the next window, beckoning at me.

Seeing that it attracted my attention, Gojo Satoru turned sideways and greeted me, "Good evening, girlfriend~"

"Why don't you go to bed so late?" Gojo Satoru's voice was soft and hoarse, sounding extraordinarily gentle.

Afraid of waking up Wild Rose, I replied very quietly, "It's nothing, I had a nightmare."

This dream is too real, it really makes people feel uncomfortable.

But I am sure that the situation in my dream will not happen. Even if I can't find it in this world, there is still Senior Qi Mu to help.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" I put the nightmare to the back of my mind and asked with vigor.

In any case, he is also my newly released boyfriend, and deserves a word of concern.

Gojo Satoru rested his chin on one hand, his jewel-like eyes were shining against the starlight, "Because... I heard that your breathing is not right~"

I didn't know whether to be moved for a while, but when I thought about it carefully, this person said something terrifying as if nothing had happened!

After realizing this, I couldn't be moved anymore. I wiped my face and said firmly, "It's nothing, you can go to sleep too."

The next day everything was normal, we stuffed everything into the shadow of Fuhei as usual, and left Kyoto where we stayed for half a month.

After returning home and resting for two days, I received a call from Nozaki for help. Mikoshiba went out to play with his family during the summer vacation. Now Nozaki has lost an assistant. He hoped that I could take over the heavy responsibility of Sakura. After hard work, Full responsibility for blacking out.

"Ah?" I was confused, "Isn't the blackening responsible for Sakura? Why did Miko Chai leave and asked me to help blacken it?"

"Sakura has more important things to do." Nozaki Umetaro said in a very deep voice.

It sounded like something more serious was involved, so I said yes right away without asking further.

After changing into the clothes I went out with, I rushed directly to Nozaki's house.

"Qingshan, you are here!" Nozaki Umetaro opened the door for me energetically.

"You? Are you okay?" I was a little surprised. Every time Nozaki asked me for help, he looked half dead. Why is he so energetic this time?

Umetaro Nozaki gave me a strange look, "Of course I'm fine, I still want to dedicate my life to the manga business!"

Sakura Chiyo poked her head out of the room to greet me, "Haruyama, you are here!"

"Hmm..." I hesitated and asked Nozaki, "Didn't Sakura have more important things to do?"

Nozaki Umetaro sighed, and walked into the house with a face of embarrassment, "Yes, you can also help me persuade her."

It's not that I don't trust Nozaki, but it doesn't sound like a good thing...

I kept a close eye on it, and instead of directly agreeing, I resisted, "Tell me what it is first..."

Nozaki Umetaro picked up a JK uniform from the sofa with a serious face, "I just want Sakura to wear this..."

"Is this the more important thing you said?!" I punched Nozaki face down into the sofa.

Nozaki Umetaro continued firmly, "This is all for the purpose of collecting materials..."

After speaking, he tilted his head, and there was no sound.

"Ah, are you okay, Nozaki-kun..." Sakura Chiyo just expressed concern, without any intention of coming over to check, and sat down to sort out the manuscript.

It seems that he was really angry this time, he actually made such a good-tempered Sakura angry, and Nozaki is really good.

I know how much force I used, anyway, I can't beat him to death. I don't care about Nozaki anymore, and let him lie on the sofa like a corpse.

"Qingshan, this is the part to be blacked out in this manuscript, which I have marked on it just now."

"Thank you."

After receiving the manuscript, I took a deep breath and made sufficient mental preparations before looking at the first page.

In fact, I have thought about not looking at the content and blacking it out directly, but after I took out an atlas and tried it out, I found that it was too difficult, so I had to give up this method.

Unexpectedly, I was shocked when I lowered my head. I saw a girl with black hair and black eyes drawn on the big picture on the first page. Who is this person? !Where's Mamiko?

Sakura Chiyo seemed to know what I was surprised about. I guess she had already been surprised, and she replied without raising her head, "That is Mamiko. Because she said in the last issue that she wanted to change her image, she dyed her hair black. Put on black contact lenses."

Also... quite rigorous?

If you take a closer look, although the hairstyle is completely different from before, the face is still Mamiko...

There is a ghost!

Isn't manga characters distinguished by hairstyle and color? !

Just cut off the most important thing!

Taking a deep breath, I started to paint in black. My hands were fast and steady, and the first page was completed quickly and unintentionally.

To be honest, I kind of don't want to turn to the second one, but it's all here, and I can't escape it.

But it seems... normal?

On the screen, the black-haired Mamiko got up to wash up and hurriedly put on her school uniform. Because she was about to be late and had no time for breakfast, she ran out of the house with a piece of bread in her mouth.

Surprisingly, it is a very common girl comic plot...

Mamiko ran to the corner and collided with someone head-on, oops!

The bread in my mouth accidentally fell to the ground... on the pile of bread slices on the ground? !

really……

Every morning, there are heroines with bread in their mouths who meet people on street corners. This year's bread alone should be able to save so much.

Saburo Suzuki got off the bicycle, reached out to support Mamiko, and asked gently, "Are you all right, Mamiko?"

"It's okay," Mamiko blushed shyly on her face, thinking in her heart, my God, do I look bad now, if I knew I would meet Suzuki-san today, I would have dressed up.

Wait a minute, if I'm not mistaken, this is not an ordinary collision, it was hit by a car, is it really okay if the two sides are so nonchalant? !

Ah, it's a familiar taste!

I even felt a little relieved seeing this.

The physical quality of the paper man is probably not the same as that of a normal human being, so I convinced myself.

As an apology, Saburo Suzuki drove Mamiko to school, and the road was full of...bikes with a brunette in the back? !

Hey Hey hey!It's starting to look like a horror movie!

The students passing by were extremely busy, and kept sighing, "Wow! Look, isn't that Suzuki Ichiro and Mayuko!"

"Wow! Don't you think that's Suzuki Jiro and Ma Xingzi?"

"Wow! Don't you see Saburo Suzuki and Mamiko?"

It's finally our turn!It turns out that Saburo Suzuki and Mamiko still have multiple births at home? !

It's exactly the same, it's like a group wedding event!

When we arrived at the school, a group of stylishly dressed girls stood at the school gate, and when they saw someone entering, they screamed collectively, "Ah! It's Suzuki-san! Today Suzuki-san is still so handsome! Damn, who is that girl next to him? Why did she talk to Suzuki-san?" Classmates come to school together!"

It's so convenient to call everyone Suzuki!

And it’s really not too tiring, what the hell is this?Some kind of special ceremonial team? !

Saburo Suzuki and Mamiko had the same experience when they entered the school gate. Although no one chased after them to say anything (they continued to shout those few words at the school gate), Mamiko seemed to have been hit hard, "I'm sorry Suzuki-san , coming to school with me will cause you trouble."

Is Mamiko such a slender and virginal character?Why did it suddenly become all her fault!

People who watched the following plots also felt uncomfortable. Although I was very tired, I still insisted on finishing all the work while complaining silently.

I thought that this issue of Nozaki was about to be rejected again, but I didn't expect it to pass smoothly, and it was well received after it was published.

Some people sent letters specifically to praise the author's delicate thoughts, and used the funny plots of shoujo manga to mock the serious problem of homogenization in the market.

I:"……?"

Is the world crazy, or am I crazy?

You open your eyes and look at this plot, and then take a closer look at what the author is expressing? !

Do you understand it as a beaver? !