This boring world without comics

"What are you doing? I see you haven't come out of the study all day."

At night, Mori Ogai walked to the study with a glass of juice and put the glass on the table.He saw Jiang Hao frowning, still struggling with a pile of shredded paper.

He couldn't help asking: "What are these?"

Jiang Hao rubbed his eyes and raised his head: "Didn't I tell you that I traveled here to complete a certain task? Now that the task has reached the final stage, if you get this out, it should be completed."

"Is that so—" Mori Ogai didn't have much meaning in his words, but he could feel that he was not very happy.

Jiang Hao, who has been with Mori Ogai for so long, can see what the other party is thinking at a glance, and said: "After the mission is completed, I will get an omnipotent wish, and I will make a wish to stay here. When the time comes, I will really They are not here for sightseeing, but permanent residents here. So you put away all your little thoughts, I know you are thinking about burning these things!"

Mori Ogai laughed when he heard it: "I thought I was hiding well, but I didn't expect you to find out."

"That goes without saying, I can tell what you are going to do just by looking at your eyes!" Jiang Hao really felt that if he hadn't said this just now, maybe these scraps of paper might not survive tonight.

Mori Ogai picked up a piece and looked at it: "It's been a while, and it's a bit difficult to recover."

"That's right......" Jiang Hao kept rubbing his eyes, he had been doing it all day, and now his eyes felt a little sore.

Seeing this, Mori Ogai immediately pulled Jiang Hao up on the chair.

"Wait! I'm not done yet..."

"Didn't you say that you can tell what I'm thinking by looking at my eyes? Then tell me what I'm thinking now." Although Mori Ogai seemed to be discussing with him, his lack of strength in his hands did not decrease at all. .

"This......."

"go to bed!"

In this way, all Jiang Hao's verbal and physical resistance were completely ineffective, and he was dragged to sleep by Mori Owai.

...

.........

the next day.

"Really... If you had said something like this earlier, I wouldn't have to be an idiot archaeologist over there."

Early the next morning, Mori Ogai took Jiang Hao to the Port Mafia, and used their advanced technology to restore the things on the scraps of paper.

Mori Ogai said: "I'm worried about your eyes, it's really not worth consuming your eyes in this kind of thing."

Mori Ogai had already heard about the curse from Jiang Hao.Since it was Jiang Hao's decision to do so, he would definitely support it, but in fact, Mori Ogai still felt that there was no need to take care of a dead person in his heart.Or maybe as the boss of the port mafia, he has done a lot of bad things, so he doesn't think there is anything wrong.

With the power of technology, the paintings from many years ago are restored and presented on the computer screen.

This is the first man to draw manga in this world......

"Email me all of this."

Technician: "Yes."

Mori Ogai asked, "Are you going to be busy?"

"Yes." Jiang Hao didn't want to procrastinate any longer, "Come to an end, it's good for the dead and the world."

****

Jiang Hao didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do so. After showing these works after so many years, can the deceased really be redeemed in their hearts?

I really don't know, whether it is a curse or a curse, it is far beyond Jiang Hao's cognition.

He looked at those pictures and prayed silently.

May your soul rest in peace--

In that week's Weekly Shonen Fly, there was a special chapter at the end of the book called History of Manga.

Jiang Hao said that this thing is a very old manga that he found when he was doing research, and it is estimated that it may be the ancestor of manga in this world.

He put the content scanned by the high-tech equipment on it, and at the same time released the original manuscript, as if it were an archaeological record report.Although there is high-tech help, but the age is too long after all, the text on it can no longer be read clearly, and only the pictures can be restored.

Jiang Hao didn't know what kind of stories these pictures conveyed to everyone in that era, but perhaps it was this sense of mystery from hundreds of years ago that made everything in the paintings more emotional.

[Things from hundreds of years ago... Has the scope of the Chicken Eagle Society gradually moved towards archaeology hahahaha! ]

[Although there is no way to know what is inside, but it just feels like it is very powerful! ]

[Please bless the ancestors of comics, there will be more and more good-looking comics in the future! ]

[Master Ancestor of Manga........This name is really good! ]

[Please, the ancestors of the manga, bless the Jiying Club to be better and better! ]

[All future movies will be box office hits! ]

[It would be even better if you have the opportunity to read the works of the ancestors of the comics, I feel that they must be full of imagination and creativity. ]

[It feels as if the content has been sublimated all of a sudden! ]

.........

There are praises, speculations, and strange imaginations on the Internet.

These are all people's expectations and love for comics.

Jiang Hao didn't know what the owner of the broken hand did and what kind of mentality he had, but now the ashes return to the ashes, and the effect of the curse over the years is so powerful, maybe this is really the artist's desire for the work. Passionate and persistent.

——As long as comics exist, your existence will not be denied. Let the creators of this world go, and let yourself go too!

Jiang Hao prayed in his heart.

At the same time, the severed hand temporarily kept by Gojo Satoru suddenly emitted a dazzling light!

"What's going on here?" Gojo Satoru thought it was a curse or a curse, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that it was not.

There is no sticky, sinister smell emanating from the curse spirit in the air, but a refreshing and heart-warming smell.

After a while, the light disappeared.

Gojo Satoru looked at the box left in place and opened it.

The resentment attached to the broken hand has disappeared, leaving only the skeleton that has been devastated by the years lying quietly in the box.

Well, it's all over.

Gojo Satoru closed the box.

Let it rest in peace.

****

It has been last week since Jiang Hao published comic works hundreds of years ago on Weekly Shonen Fly.

A week passed, and Jiang Hao really didn't know whether the task was completed, and the Hanhan system didn't give any answer, but he was always itching in his heart.

It happened that there was nothing to do today, so Jiang Hao found Wujou's phone number, and wanted to call him to help see if the severed hand inside had disappeared.

Just as he was about to dial the number, the employees working at the Chicken Eagle Club suddenly ran into his office in a panic.

"what happened?"

"Mr. Jiang Hao, there are a group of foreigners looking for you outside!"

Jiang Hao looked confused: "Foreigners? Looking for me? If it's a fan, just say I'm not here, give them some commemorative gifts and ask them to leave."

It's not that Jiang Hao doesn't want to receive his fans, but this kind of thing can't start. Once it starts, there will be more and more people like this. After all, they are still a company, not a tourist attraction... …

"No, they seem to be here to cooperate."

"Cooperation?" Jiang Hao thought for a while, "I'll meet them in the conference room."

"Yes."

Jiang Hao came to the meeting room, and the foreigner was already sitting inside.

Let’s not talk about anything else, Jiang Hao doesn’t think this is a person who can cooperate happily from the appearance alone......

But no matter what, everyone who comes is a guest.

"Serve tea to the guests." Jiang Hao said to the staff.

"Yes."

After a while, the employee came over with a set of tea sets and started making tea skillfully.

The blond foreigner who seemed to be the boss watched the whole process of making tea with great interest, and when the teacup was delivered to him, he began to study the teacup again.

Jiang Hao introduced with a smile: "Today's tea is Pu'er, please try to see if it suits your taste."

The foreigner on the opposite side listened to Jiang Hao's words, put the teacup under his nose and smelled it, and then took a sip: "It's a taste I haven't tasted before, very interesting. I didn't expect such a small company to have such a good tea. When I first came up, I was almost suffocated by the narrowness of the corridor."

Jiang Hao: "......"

Please forgive him for really not knowing what to pick up......

Originally thought that a foreign friend might have language barriers, he was really happy when he heard that the other party could speak Japanese, but after hearing the following words, he gradually felt less happy...... ..

It's just not like what people say.

Is that what most people say when they meet for the first time?

Jiang Hao didn't want to talk nonsense with this flawed foreigner, so he quickly got into the main body: "Sir, what is your willingness to cooperate with our Chicken Eagle Club?"

"My name is Francis. I came here this time to buy something from your company."

Jiang Hao was even more confused when he heard this. Their company doesn't seem to have anything valuable... The most valuable thing may be the recently built amusement park.

"I don't know what this thing is?"

"Before I came here, I did some research. Chicken Eagle Club is currently the largest comic publishing company in the world. What I want to buy is a comic called onepiece under your company. Of course, I have prepared the money." After finishing speaking, Francis gestured to his men, who immediately put several suitcases on the table and opened them all.

Inside turned out to be stacks of banknotes, all of which were US dollars!

Jiang Hao asked: "May I ask which copyright of this comic work do you want to buy?"

Francis didn't seem to understand Jiang Hao's words: "What I want to buy is not a certain copyright, but the ownership of this work. Of course, you can still serialize in the current way and earn money, but I want to know the follow-up story and content."

Hearing this, Jiang Hao probably understood.

Good guy.......It turned out to be a rich fan who spent money to buy updates......

To be honest, this is the first time he has seen such a follow-up update method.

Because it was too strange, Jiang Hao actually doubted the authenticity of it......

However, those who can follow updates like this must be loyal fans of One Piece. Jiang Hao’s attitude towards people who like comics has also improved a lot, although this can’t change that the other party is a yin and yang person......

"Thank you for being able to gain your love, Mr. Francis, but for the time being, our company does not have such a situation where you can spend money to see more progress, and the progress of the story is in the hands of the cartoonist, not with us." Jiang Hao said in the While declining, he pushed everything to the non-existent cartoonist.

Jiang Hao’s manga archives are all in his special ability space, and no one else in the world can touch him except himself. Anyway, if you can find a manga artist, you will win. Of course, this is impossible. .

"That's it." After hearing Jiang Hao's words, Francis didn't show any obvious happiness or displeasure, but he didn't seem to believe Jiang Hao's words too much, "Well, I didn't have the mentality to make a successful transaction today. Come here, please think about it carefully, I will come again."

Francis' men collected all the money, and they were about to leave.

Jiang Hao was about to ask the staff to send them downstairs, but was stopped by Francis: "No need to send them, we still have to go upstairs to discuss a business, and that is the focus of today."

"That's it, then please go slowly."

After those foreigners left, Jiang Hao felt a little confused in his heart. He always felt that the group of people just now gave people a very uncomfortable feeling, as if they were calculating something... …

Jiang Hao couldn't feel any enthusiasm for comics in that person named Francis, and when he talked about onepiece, he was also very flat, as if it was really an ordinary transaction of money.

But if it was really just a money transaction, why would he make a loss-making transaction?

Anyway, Jiang Hao felt that he had something new to tell Mori Ogai tonight.