This boring world without comics

Jiang Hao woke up, his spirits improved a lot, but none of the things that should be solved were resolved.

After shopping in the supermarket yesterday, he was going to check out, but he suddenly remembered that he didn't know where Spirited Away was updated, so he bought a newspaper while checking out.

When he got home, he started to flip through his comics, but after flipping over and over again, he didn't even see a single shadow.

Jiang Hao's heart skipped a beat on the spot.

He turned on his phone, which had been off for weeks.

That time I said that I went abroad, but in fact, I haven’t figured out what I will do if Sakura Daily no longer serializes his manga, and what platform I will go to serialize again.Before thinking of a way out, Jiang Hao's attitude towards the Sakura Daily was to procrastinate, procrastinating and procrastinating.

Thinking that Spirited Away already has some readers and fans, even the newspaper office should not cut off the cooperation with him directly.

However, he still thought too well.

No matter how Jiang Hao dialed the newspaper office or the editor's phone, no one answered. He kept calling, from the very beginning when no one answered to the current call.

This is... I was blocked?

Jiang Hao never imagined that there would be an operation of directly recruiting black people because they did not sign a contract with the company, which is really unheard of.

But things have already happened, what else can we do to continue the serialization?

Recently, because Rintaro was at home, he didn't dare to use supernatural powers to create casually, which resulted in the extremely low progress of Spirited Away's color manga.

There is no way, he can't be sure when Lin Taro will not look for him, especially since he is still a wounded person, and there must be people around him for a moment.

All he was thinking about was comics, and Jiang Hao was in a dazed and absent-minded state in the kitchen that afternoon.

But yesterday I agreed to celebrate Lin Taro's recovery, but I am so out of shape, I feel a little sorry for Lin Taro...

Jiang Hao got off the bed, changed his clothes and prepared to make breakfast.

I'll make Rintaro's favorite wonton soup for breakfast this morning. Last night's dinner was full of hard dishes. It would be better to have some soft and stomach-warming food in the morning.

As for the serialization.... I can only think about it slowly.Anyway, the income from comic serials has been completely gone recently, so you have to be careful when spending money.

Speaking of it, I have to thank Lin Tailang, because he himself can get the jade pendant back for free, and now he still has a savings of 60 yuan.

After making breakfast, he checked the time and it was almost ten o'clock in the morning. At this time, Taro Rin usually woke up, but he still hasn't come out of the room today.

Jiang Hao knocked on the door: "Rin Taro, come out for dinner."

no respond.

Jiang Hao called again: "Lin Taro?"

Still no response.

"I'm in."

It might be a little bad to do this, but there is no way, confirming that safety is the top priority——

Jiang Hao turned the doorknob, the door was not locked, and he opened it easily.

The windows of the room are open, the bright sunlight shines in, and the light-colored curtains are gently blown by the wind.

"there is none left......."

The quilts and sheets were all made, and the room was so tidy, it seemed as if no one had ever lived in it.

Just when he was thinking of looking elsewhere in the house, a note on the table caught Jiang Hao's attention.

[Thank you Jiang Haojun for taking care of me and taking care of me. I will never forget the time I spent in your house.I have been away from home for too long, and my work has piled up like a mountain. I am sorry for leaving without saying goodbye. I hope that one day in the future, you and I can meet again in the vast sea of ​​people. ——Lin Taro]

***

Should have seen it?

Mori Ogai checked the time on his phone, wondering if Jiang Hao had seen the note he put on the table.

Well, it's good if you see it, it's good for everyone to leave now.

Mori Ogai didn't want to kill Jiang Hao, he was one of the few people in this world who could truly be called a 'good guy', such a treasure is the wealth of all mankind.

But if he continued to stay there, Jiang Hao would be killed sooner or later.

Either by oneself or by others.

If that day does come, Mori Ogai at least hopes that he will die by his own hands and not by others.

"Boss doesn't seem very happy." Osamu Dazai sat in the passenger seat, even if he didn't look back, he seemed to be able to guess Mori Ogai's current mood.

"Why do you feel that way?" Mori Ogai wondered.

Osamu Dazai didn't even think about it, and answered directly: "Because when Boss called last night to let us pick you up, I didn't expect to sound very happy, even the walking speed just now was much slower, as if very clingy A look of reluctance."

Mori Ogai smiled, but did not respond.

Reluctant?

This is not enough, but...it seems to be true that I don't want to leave.

If you are Lin Taro's personal doctor, living with like-minded friends in the forest away from the metropolis is indeed a very good choice.

Pity.

Osamu Dazai saw Mori Ogai's expression through the background.

It's still the same smiling face, but there seems to be a little more... nostalgia?

"I'm really curious, what kind of magic is in that house that makes Boss even the port mafia not want to go back."

"Who knows," Mori Ogai himself might not know, "maybe it's because the food over there is delicious."

Having not exercised for more than a month, and eating delicious Chinese food every day, Mori Ogai was a little worried about whether he would be able to wear those clothes after returning home.

Osamu Dazai looked at the high-rise buildings outside the car window, knowing that they were getting closer to the headquarters of the port mafia, and sighed: "It's great... If I also go to live for a few days, I don't know what will happen."

"No." Mori Ogai directly cut off Dazai Osamu's idea of ​​going to live there for a few days, "Dazai-kun, you have to work hard when you go back. I am very much looking forward to the day you become a cadre."

"Hi, hi..." Osamu Dazai responded listlessly, complaining about Mori Ogai silently in his heart.

Isn't it just Jinwu Zangjiao?I, Zhongye and Sister Hongye already knew about it, what else can I hide...

Mori Ogai saw that the port mafia headquarters building had gradually become clear, and he knew that he was getting farther and farther away from the hut in the forest.

No one is allowed to go.

This treasure can only be owned by one person.

The holiday is over, it's really an unforgettable month——

***

left.

Lin Taro left.

There is one person missing in the room, and it is certain that they are not used to it, but the two of them were strangers who had nothing to do with each other. They got together by accident and became friends, but the day of separation will come after all.

Jiang Hao knew it, he must know it, he is a mature adult, and he can't be so childish when facing parting.

But...it's still too much...

He left without saying a word, before he even had time to say goodbye!

Jiang Hao felt his eye sockets a little sour, and felt like he really failed.

Every day in this world is endless drawing. The only two friends, Oda Sakunosuke and Rintaro, left without saying goodbye. He didn't even know their phone numbers......

Now we are separated, but after, after that, can we still make appointments to meet each other?

Really....Is it so difficult to leave a phone number when writing a note? !

Back on the first floor, the two bowls of wonton soup on the dining table had already cooled down, and eating alone was not so particular, so Jiang Hao directly moved the two bowls in front of him and planned to finish them at the same time.

bad guy!They are all bad guys!

Next time I won’t give you something delicious!

He should serve steamed buns with pickles every day!

Jiang Hao gulped down the bowl of wonton soup he cooked for Lin Taro, as if venting his dissatisfaction.

After breakfast and lunch were settled together, Jiang Hao went directly upstairs to draw.

Let's go... It's good to go, at least now I can concentrate on my business.

When talking about career, Jiang Hao felt a headache again.It’s not an option to immerse yourself in painting like this, and it won’t work without a stable exposure.

But where else is there other than Sakura Daily?

Before this point was resolved, Jiang Hao felt that he didn't even have the motivation to paint.

Make a plan and think of it as a rest for the brain.

When Jiang Hao was about to use his mobile phone to search the Internet, a call came in, a phone number he did not recognize.

With doubts in his heart, Jiang Hao still connected: "Hello, this is Jiang Hao."

"Hello, I am one of the editors of Asahi Shimbun. We are very interested in your comic "Spirited Away". I wonder if you are interested in bringing your work to Asahi Shimbun for serialization?"

"!!!"

What a sudden surprise!

***

Back at the Port Mafia, Mori Ogai first checked his body thoroughly under his private medical team. The results of the examination showed that his wounds were recovering very well, and his weight did not drop sharply but increased.

On the way back to the headquarters, Osamu Dazai had already told him that some department would come to report later.

No more, no less, probably all of the port mafia.

Life is back to normal, it's time to start working——

Mori Ogai asked all his subordinates who came to report to wait in line at the door of the office. They will come in one by one later, and he needs to change his clothes first.

I am no longer Lin Taro, but Mori Ogai, the boss of the port mafia.

Everything from undressing to putting on is so normal until—

I can't buckle it.

After putting on the pants, Mori Ogai found a very broken thing, the buttons of the pants could not be buttoned!

It’s over.

Three characters suddenly appeared in Mori Ogai's mind:

- I am fat.