This boring world without comics

A moment of silence—

Jiang Hao quickly apologized and jumped off the opponent: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He is a big man being hugged by another man's princess, he is really embarrassed to be able to buckle his toes out of the villa.

"It would be great if nothing happened." Wujo Wu curled the corner of his mouth, "After all, there are still some things I need to know from you. It will be difficult if you die."

Combined with the general background of the world that the Hanhan system told him just now, Jiang Hao guessed that what this person wanted to ask was about the hand.

"go ahead."

"How did you get this object?" Gojo Satoru was holding the iron box containing the hand bones in his hand at this time.

Jiang Hao replied truthfully: "I found it in the cabinet when I was looking for scraps. I thought it was some antique treasure that could be sold for money."

"I see." Gojo Satoru had a smile of unknown meaning on his face.

I don't know if what this person said is true or not, so let's observe it for the time being.

"This bone hand is one of the known special magic objects. The monster that attacked you just now was attracted by it. It stands to reason that there should be a layer of sealing talisman paper outside the box. People without magic power usually tear it up. It won’t come down. We saw the torn talisman upstairs, did you make it?”

There were countless question marks in Jiang Hao's heart. He really didn't know that the tape-like thing turned out to be something like a seal, and he seemed to tear it off casually.

"Well... Maybe it's been a few years, and the power has lost a little bit, it's purely a coincidence." He could only think of this explanation.

He looked at the three men and one woman standing in the room, and suddenly remembered that this should be his home, and outsiders should not come in so easily: "By the way, who are you? This should be my private residence."

"This stinky brat! Is this the attitude towards a benefactor? If it weren't for us, you might have been eaten by the curse, idiot!" Nagasaki Wild Rose put her hands on her hips and stared at Jiang Hao.

"I—" Jiang Hao wanted to refute, but it seemed that he really had nothing to say.

"Well, don't be so fierce, I don't think he looks like a bad guy." Knotweed Yuren smoothed things over, his face was full of good people.

Jiang Hao recognized that the person who spoke for him was the boy with cherry blossom hair from the very beginning.With a very sunny and cheerful appearance, in his original world, he should belong to the school grass of the basketball club.

"Thank you..." Jiang Hao didn't know what else to say, so he could only say thank you.

Yuzu Yuhito waved his hand: "It's okay, we just happened to pass by here on a mission. Mr. Wujo sensed that there was a strong spell here, so we came here. It's really great to save you. That bone really It's super dangerous, it's better not to keep it."

Jiang Hao listened to what the whole person said, and for some reason, he felt very kind, as if he was very convincing.

"Actually, I just want to sell this for money. Although I don't know what it is, please take it if you need it."

Keeping such a dangerous item by your side will be a threat for a second longer!

Gojo Satoru had originally planned to get this special curse item from Jiang Hao, and thought it would take a turnaround, but he did not expect Hisen to complete this task unintentionally.

How to say this thing is worth 7000 million on the black market.

"Great, Mr. Wujo said that this dangerous thing is worth 7000 million, and you actually—"

Gojo Satoru: "..."

this fool.

Jiang Hao: "!!!"

What the hell! ?

Knotweed Yuren: "???"

Did something happen?

Jiang Hao cleared his throat, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "I bought this thing at a high price. Since you are my saviors, I shouldn't ask for benefits from you, but please help me with one thing. This item will be given to you for free.”

"Really!? Sure enough, you are a good person!" Knotabagi Yuhito was even more convinced of this.

Fu Heihui and Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei behind them both looked helpless.

Single cells are fine.

***

The four young people work fast!

In less than an hour, the lobby on the first floor had been tidied up.

[Master, you are really evil~]

"I can't help it. If the things are taken away by them, I have no money to hire part-time workers. I can only trouble them."

Jiang Hao just said that the little favor they asked for was to clean up.

[But is it really all right?Just give that away to someone? ]

"It's okay, I don't need it, and it's not mine, so I feel uncomfortable if I keep it." Jiang Hao wished that that horrible thing could disappear from the earth now.

But it's really not good to let the savior clean up for me like this.

"Hanhan system, can you help me get paper and pen? I need to use it now."

[There should be more in the study on the second floor, and I am not Hanhan system...]

Jiang Hao ran upstairs.

With the joint efforts of the four conjurers, the house has taken on a new look and has become habitable.

"Damn it... that stinky brat, let my sister clean it for him, even my boyfriend doesn't have this kind of treatment! No, I don't seem to have a boyfriend... Anyway, it's just arrogance!" Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei gasped Breathing heavily, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

Gojo Gojo clapped his hands: "Everyone has worked hard, labor is really happy~"

"You obviously didn't do anything?!" The three roared collectively.

Gojo Satoru: "Ah? Was it discovered by you?"

"Thank you everyone," Jiang Hao came down from the study on the second floor at this time, with a bit of guilt on his face, "I don't have anything else to give you, just this... I hope you will like it."

Jiang Hao unfolded the thing in his hand, it was a piece of A4 paper with a pencil drawing on it, which was the appearance of four people cleaning.The facial expressions of the characters in the painting are vivid, and everyone's movements are extremely natural, without any deliberation.

Time was running out, and Jiang Hao could only draw it with the only tools he found.The lines are messy but harmonious, and all the light and shadow reactions are clearly reflected with just an old pencil.What's even more amazing is that the characters in the painting seem to have souls, and the scenes in the painting automatically appear in the mind at a glance, and every scene and everything becomes extremely real.

No one who has more than ten years of knowledge may not be able to achieve this level.

"It's amazing! It's like a fairy painting!" The unreserved praise of Yuzu Yujin made Jiang Hao feel even more embarrassed.

It took him almost less than half an hour to draw this pencil drawing. Although he had intentions, time and tools were limited, so he couldn't make it more detailed.

Gojo Satoru looked at his three students holding paintings and discussing over there, and felt that this time it was really not in vain.

Is there anything more valuable than something exchanged through labor?

The four bid farewell to Jiang Hao. On the way out of the woods, Fu Heihui's hesitant expression was seen through by Gojo Wu.

"Hey, if you have any questions, just ask."

Fu Heihui thought for a while, as if hesitating whether to speak, and finally decided to ask: "Teacher Wutiao, the special-grade spells harvested this time should have been stored in that house for a long time, why hasn't the high school taken any measures so far? What about recycling?"

The house was full of dust, and it didn't look like it could be lived in. The man inside disappeared mysteriously, and then reappeared out of thin air.

Obviously there are still so many questions that have not been solved, why did you choose to leave like this?

"Hmm—that's a good question." Gojo Satoru was not at all surprised by Fu Heihui's question, "This special-grade cursed object is a bit special. You think it has been there for a long time, but it should have just appeared. .”

Fu Heihui analyzed: "That is to say, that man brought it here?"

"To be precise, it's not. It should be because of the man's appearance that this super cursed object reappeared. It only appears when a specific person appears on a specific occasion." Gojo Satoru explained.

"...a bit hard to understand." Sometimes Fu Heihui really hoped that Teacher Wutiao could explain some things more clearly.

Gojo Satoru seemed to have deliberately left a suspense, so why not tell them now: "Well, you'll find out after a while."

Will this curse that affects all mankind be broken because of that man?

I believe there will be an answer soon.

*****

Jiang Hao officially entered the Chicken Eagle Club.

He got acquainted with the surrounding location, where is the place where he can collect the necessities of life, and what era it is now.

Anyway, he either goes out or sleeps at home every day, as if he has completely forgotten that he is shouldering the important task of saving comics.

The manga rescue system looked at the master's unhurried look, and it was really anxious.

I have never seen such arrogance!

[What... should we start work now? ]

Jiang Hao still didn't intend to start writing today. Holding a kettle in his hand, he leisurely planted flowers in the open space next to the villa. He didn't know what kind of farming task he thought it was.

[...Even though we have plenty of time, it’s not such a waste of time to post it.....]

"There are some things I still need to confirm." Jiang Hao replied, and his intention was not to waste time.

On that day, Jiang Hao went to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment as usual. He passed by a bookstore, looked at the books and magazines on the shelf, and kind of missed the old days of chasing jump updates.

As soon as jump was mentioned, Jiang Hao suddenly realized.He seems to have seen the face of the man with white hair and blindfold in the latest jump cover trailer.Because it was a new comic, he didn't actually look familiar with it, but the seed of doubt was planted in his heart.

He thought about it these days, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt like it.After all, white hair and black eyepatch, one may be a coincidence, but two are unlikely.

"But I'm not doing nothing." Jiang Hao took out an old newspaper from his clothes, "In this world without any foundation for the comics industry, rapidly expanding the public's awareness of comics is the top priority."

"I've already inquired about it. The four-frame comics used to be updated here. Now this section has been vacant for a long time. I can just use this."

Jiang Hao has already thought about what to paint. At this time, the work that once set a multi-directional record has become the most suitable subject.

Speaking of it, it seems to be a different world adventure theme.

"However, I will only publish it when someone tells me why the characters in the anime appear in this world." Alluding to a certain stupid system.