[Comprehensive] I really have a problem with my daily life

I swear my tone was normal, but the other party was silent for a long time, which made me feel weird.

"That... Yukimura?" I called out tentatively.

[Sorry, I was a little distracted... What did you just say? 】

"It's just... I need some advice on the new theme of my comics... As a former collaborator, I trust your ability, and I came here to ask you..." I hesitated for a while, "Sorry, are you busy? I am Didn't it bother you?"

[No, no...] Yukimura's tone returned to normal, 【Is this preparing a new work? 】

"Well, yes. This time I want to draw a love story. It can be regarded as a side story I am serializing now. The setting is 500 years ago when the human race and the demon race were fighting. It can be regarded as a test of the water." After I finished speaking, I tentatively He asked eagerly, "However, I have never been very good at this aspect. Can you help me read the script this time?"

[…] Yukimura chuckled lightly, then lightly refused, [Sorry, I can’t do it this time.But I will email you the flower language reference you need. 】

"...Huh? Okay... sorry for your trouble." Although I was prepared to be rejected, I still felt that something was wrong... I tilted my head and frowned, "Why do you think this person is suddenly acting weird... ..."

I can also understand Ren Wang's yin and yang eccentricity. Thinking differently, the other party has a girlfriend and keeps it secret and broke up. I only found out from others that I would feel like being excluded and ignored by my friends, so I was naturally angry.But Yukimura why...

After hanging up the phone, I inserted the pen into my coiled hair, raised my head, folded my hands and thought for a long time. After thinking for a while, I silently put down my hand and pulled out the pen, my expression becoming more and more serious.

I seem to have forgotten something important...

Could it be that at the summer festival... I thought the other party was talking casually... Could it be serious?

"No, that's not right..." I straightened my back and sat up straight, with a blank expression on my face, "Obviously many times..."

Obviously, it has been shown many times that it is not the case!Including when I was in the first year of junior high school, when I was in the hospital, and when I graduated... Every time I tried it, it showed that I was thinking too much!

From my point of view... Yukimura's attitude is that I have kept it in the circle of friends after several trials, so I naturally classify my position as a friend, there is no problem.

Ah, the so-called circle of friends refers to the field when you have a good impression of the person but the other person only regards you as a friend.But if this circle of friends does not actually exist... then according to Yukimura's perspective, wouldn't it be that my friend teased him many times and then when he responded, he liked someone else and called him to ask him about other things?

Fuck! ?This, looking at it this way, maybe... From the perspective of the other party, I seem to be particularly scum...?

"Ah—damn it, how could I know if I don't explain clearly! So this is another story about the wolf coming..." I supported my forehead with a headache, and fell down weakly, and my forehead lightly hit the table, and then There was another thud. "I'm such a fool—a big fool—"

I suddenly realized that this is really a headache...but I don't have any solution now...

The second volume of my booklet has been scheduled to be released nationwide on September 9th. This time, I don’t need to open a book signing and rely on this gimmick to gain popularity. I just sit back and wait for the dividends.

At present, I have 3 pages of manuscripts a month, and I hire four part-time assistants. They come for 8 hours after school and 10 hours on weekends. The monthly salary is [-] yuan per person.If you work overtime, you will be paid separately, and if you submit the manuscript early, you will be given a holiday.Because the assistant is originally a part-time job type, so the salary I give is also part-time amateur level.

My monthly manuscript fee is 100 one page, and my monthly manuscript fee income is 60 million. After deducting the assistant fee, there is only [-] left.Cartoonists can't live well on manuscript fees alone. Only famous cartoonists can make a lot of money by selling copyrights and book cuts.

Hmm... Thinking about it this way, looking at the cumulative sales of hundreds of millions of single-books at the pillar level of JUMP, I feel more and more attractive about JUMP.

This time my new work plan is a short story within 100 pages.

The background is during the melee between the human race and the demon race. The character design has been set, and the follow-up is the arrangement of the plot... The preliminary outline has come out after I have been grinding for an hour-a human girl in a small village and a girl who hides her identity. The demon youths are in love with each other, and the demon youth is a silly, sweet, docile and gentle man. He grew up among humans and has never exposed his demon form. He looks no different from humans.And when the war spread to the small village, in order to protect her homeland, the human girl raised her sword and went to the battlefield.The demon youths were waiting for the return of the girl.The two made an agreement.It's just... day after day, the girl never came back.Even though someone said that she had died in battle, he still didn't believe it, and stuck to the agreement, waiting like that.

When the people around him were old, his face remained unchanged, and he was found to be a demon who was about to be executed.He also refused to leave. When he was executed, he resisted, broke free, and was seriously injured.He dragged his dying body to the place agreed by the two to lie down, and continued to wait until his body withered.

Overall, a common, corny wartime love story.It's just that the background setting has changed a bit.

"Well... I always feel that the story is a bit tacky." I bit my pen and frowned, "But the story can't be complicated in a short story, it depends on how the picture expresses..."

If the story is going to be good, it feels like it needs to be revised and planned for what needs to be left blank and emphasized.

Hmm...my head hurts.

Sure enough, am I still struggling with love stories?It seems that it is not possible to successfully draw it after knowing what is going on... It seems that almost all the friends around, including me, a passer-by who has not met a few times, know that Sakura likes Nozaki, and Nozaki still has an innocent face...

No, describing Nozaki as innocent gives me goosebumps...

However, Nozaki is like this, and her real body is Sakiko Yumeno, a master of shoujo manga... Seeing those readers guessing that Mrs. Yumeno is a cute girl and wearing a handkerchief with a pink heart pattern... I shudder a little.

At the same time, there are still readers who speculate that I am an otaku with an ordinary face and wearing glasses. There are even passer-by fans who think I am a handsome guy, and I am very convinced.Not to mention that I showed half of my face at the signing event before, and I clearly marked my gender on Twitter!

As soon as my thoughts diverged, I began to think a lot in a mess, until a doorbell interrupted me.

"Ding-dong-"

I didn't react for a while when I heard the doorbell.Dad has gone to work, and my mother said that there is a community gathering today and I will not be back until evening. At this point, it is indeed the time for Aceh to appear. I have already prepared snacks for him, but if he is, he will jump in through the window by himself. .

"Huh? Who will come at this time..." I muttered wonderingly, and went out to open the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I didn't find anyone. After I took a step and watched for a long time, I looked down and saw a fat three-colored cat in a strong and displeased "here" voice.

"Ah—Mr. Cat—" I bent down and picked it up in surprise, "Long time no see—what are you doing here?"

"Let go of me first! You little girl!" Teacher Cat snorted dissatisfiedly, walked into the house swaggeringly after I put it down, looked around like a patrol, and nodded in satisfaction, "Hey! Little girl! I will be your cat for the time being!"

"...Huh?" Seeing the other party become angry like a puffer fish... Although it was already a little fat like a puffer fish, in short, it looks like a fight with Natsume, right?

I took out the leftover Sixi balls from the refrigerator and warmed them up in the microwave, put them on a plate, and handed them to Teacher Cat: "Are you running away from home? Have you come a long way?"

"We'll be there soon!" Mr. Cat told me angrily while eating meatballs, "I will never forgive that guy Natsume this time!"

"Huh? Did you really quarrel?" I think it's not Natsume's fault. Natsume doesn't look like the one who made a fuss first... I laughed, stretched out my hand to stroke Mr. Kitty's hair, and asked, "So... what happened?"

"That guy Natsume..." Teacher Cat raised his head angrily, waving his short paws and complained, "Just for a few small shrimps and a broken CD! He actually asked me to go out! That bad guy! Bald forehead! I Don't pay attention to him!"

Shrimp and CDs?Could it be that he ate the shrimp and broke the CD, and got angry after being scolded... But Natsume is not good... I silently made up the appearance of Natsume's airplane head, and I was suddenly struck by my own imagination , burst out laughing.

"You little girl! Are you laughing at me!" Mr. Cat raised his paw angrily... and overturned the plate in front of him, "Short! Damn girl! White radish! You are all in the same group!"

"Where is this...and why are radishes..." I helplessly turned the plate over and put it on the table, wiped the floor where the gravy was splashed with a towel, picked up the cat and went back to my room, "Mr. Cat Calm down first, go to my room and sit down..."

I opened the door while talking, and suddenly saw Aqi nested on my desk, staring at me calmly.

I was silent for a few seconds, then threw the fat cat out of my hand neatly, rushed over and hugged the white cat tightly: "No! No! I don't have it! That's my friend's cat who ran away from home and came to my house ! I don’t raise other cats outside! You must believe me!”

The author has something to say: Qi Miao (suffocated but unable to struggle): As a human being, your reaction is too exaggerated.

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I misremembered the time of the Winter Cup... The red team's appearance will be delayed (.)

If you want to write about the occasion where Natsume, Chitei, and Qishen meet, it must be beautiful (you)

"Love and life without a tombstone" is a line of lyrics in "Birch Forest". This story is also a revised version of Birch Forest, but Iori will not draw this story in the end. It is also fun to watch the changes in the story slowly. One~=w=