[Comprehensive] Forced to Mary Sue
Chapter 40 Adults' Hearts Are Dirty
I slowly regained consciousness. Before I opened my eyes, I felt a burning pain in my right eye. I stretched out a palm to cover the lid of my right eye. But a warm liquid gushed out of my eye sockets. I managed to open my eyes and put my palms in front of my eyes. I could only see a shocking red mass in my blurred vision.
I suddenly realized what it was, and my wrist trembled immediately, as if I couldn't bear the scalding blood.
A mechanical voice rang in my ears: [Congratulations, you have completed the task of writing sharing eyes of the kaleidoscope.This time the task was completed beautifully, you are the first person who successfully played the sickly Mary Sue. 】
The voice of the Marysu system became ethereal in my ears, and it took me a long time to digest its words.The burning sensation in both eyes has gradually eased, and the agitation in the chest that was almost colliding has also gradually calmed down, but it still feels empty in the embrace, as if there should be a thin and warm shoulder wrapped around the arms.
The system didn't wait for my response, and said on its own: [Because you completed this mission very efficiently, the system will reward you, which is to allow you to use this ability in the mission that comes down from home, Kaleidoscope Sharingan.However, because the Kaleidoscope Sharingan itself is a strong consumable ability, for your own health considerations, the system will keep this ability in a closed state at ordinary times, and certain conditions are required to unlock it.And you need to be careful when using it, so as not to cause GAMEOVER before the task is completed. 】
With my index finger, I wiped away the sticky bloodstains on my cheeks with a slight rusty smell, and nodded calmly: "Yes."
[Okay, then continue with your mission. ] After the Marysu system finished speaking, the glaring white light gradually dispelled the darkness in front of me. I closed my eyes and prepared to welcome the next world, but suddenly heard a faint voice from the original Marysu system: [I know that the last mission may be helpful to you.] You have made a certain impact, but you have to remember that you are the performer of the mission. What you have experienced and felt is only part of the mission. You will experience more things and feel more things. Lost here. 】
I was a little surprised that the originally emotionless mechanical sound was a little heavy, but I couldn't bring myself to make jokes with it.After experiencing so much and feeling so much, how can I continue to be a executor who stands on the sidelines.
I lay flat on the icy ground, with my eyes closed, I felt the faint white light gradually become stronger, driving away the darkness and bringing a new world.
I put my blood-stained fingers into my mouth, and lightly touched the bloodstains that had gradually solidified with the tip of my tongue, feeling the slightly rusty bitterness.
After a long time, bursts of melodious birdsong reached my ears.The sparrows in every world are the same, they will stand in groups of three or four on the poles or branches in summer, chirping in the sun, maybe not as good as the magpie oriole, but it can make people feel warm in the hot summer air. I felt a strange coolness and joy in it.
There was no burning sensation in my right eye, and my whole body regained strength. I slowly opened my eyes. First, I saw the grayish-yellow ceiling full of cracks, and the hanging ceiling covered with a thick layer of gray. light bulb.I propped up my body with my hands, looked around, and found that it was a very narrow and old room, and spider webs had even grown in the corners, and I was lying on the tatami, and the quilt covered me was already a little damp, it should be Haven't been in the sun for a long time.
I lifted the quilt, stood up, and found that I was wearing a brightly colored nightdress. The nightdress was made of tulle. The pattern of butterflies and peonies on it reminded me of a bed sheet that everyone had at home when they were young.Under the old-fashioned nightdress, the body is slender and strong, but the skin is unnaturally white, even a little sick.I turned my head and saw the windows that were tightly covered by dark curtains. From the blurred sunlight on the curtains, I could only guess that it was a sunny day outside, and this sickly white skin was probably the result of not being exposed to the sun for many years.
Probably a house.
I sighed, walked to the side of the bed, opened the curtains, and the bright sunshine instantly flooded my body, and outside the dusty windowpane, I could even see a road that looked like a silver ribbon under the sun , and a pachinko shop with colorful signboards on the opposite side of the road. Two children in kimonos and clogs walked slowly past the door of the shop. He ran away, still holding the ice cream that seemed to be steaming in his hand.
I blinked my eyes and was about to open the window, but suddenly felt the skin all over my body burn, the bright sun was like a fire burning my skin, it seemed that it could burn me into charcoal in the next second.I hastily drew the curtains, and the darkness returned to the room, from which I found a chance to breathe.
After sitting in the dark room for a while, I felt my empty stomach whine. I got up and searched around the room. I found a red cheongsam next to my pillow and an orange-red origami umbrella by the door. , and an old big brother, I even turned the bed over and found a money bag full of small denomination bills, but there was nothing to enter.
However, this hunger seems to double every minute, and I even suspect that in the end I will not be able to resist eating up everything I can see.I thought about it and decided to go out for food.I took off the old-fashioned nightdress, and then put on the red cheongsam, but the main color of the cheongsam is gold and red, as well as the large golden peony flowers embroidered on the right lapel and the slit at the corner of the skirt. I can't bear to look directly at what level of appreciation this is.
Picking up the purse hidden under the bed and the umbrella hanging on the wall, he was about to leave the dark and damp room when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a small mirror with missing corners by the door.By coincidence, I walked to the mirror and saw a brilliant orange-red in the mirror at first glance.
This is a girl about [-] or [-] years old, with a handsome appearance, a head of orange hair loosely tied behind her head, her blue eyes under the thin bangs are like the deep sea, the skin on her face is pale without seeing the sun all the year round, and she wears a cheongsam with a buttoned stand-up collar With my lifeless eyes, it looks like a Qing Dynasty female zombie who came out of a coffin, oh, a female zombie with dyed hair and colored contact lenses.
I shook my head nonchalantly, and pushed open the Japanese-style sliding door. The bright sunlight outside was extremely dazzling. I stretched out my hand to block it, and suddenly heard the calm voice of the Mary Su system ringing in my ears: [You are God now. Jin, a descendant of the endangered race in the universe, the Yatu clan, the eldest daughter of Xinghai Fangzhu Kamaki, the eldest sister of Kamui Kagura, orange ball head, healing Mary Su, mission goal: the real power of Yotu. 】
Night Rabbits...
My hand that blocks the sun froze, and then I opened the huge orange-red umbrella and enveloped myself in the gloom.I finally knew what was going on with this hunger that I had never felt before. I weighed the weight of the money bag in my hand, and I didn’t know if this money was enough to fill the belly of the night rabbit tribe with the strongest black hole-like appetite in the universe. up.
I took an umbrella and walked to the street. The buildings around the street were in the style of the civilian areas in the late Edo period in Japan. However, such classical houses supported a series of grotesque signs. There are music bars, game halls, and a bookstore at the intersection. There was even a poster for the latest issue of "JUMP". An orange-haired boy in a deadly costume was standing in a desert of silver sand with a giant butcher's knife in his hand. Opposite him was a black man holding a bat-like Two-winged non-human.The wind and sand were blowing, causing his clothes to float upwards, and he turned his head sideways, revealing his frowning brows and his eccentric eyes.There is a row of big red characters below the poster: Huge duel in the virtual circle!Kurosaki Ichigo vs Ulquiorra!
The current "BLEACH" serialization is here...
I looked away from the poster, raised my head and saw in the distance a giant skyscraper with an obvious post-modern style, as well as UFOs slowly flying over the sky from time to time... Oh, it should be said to be a spaceship.In addition to the gods with various animal heads on the road, there are earth natives wearing kimonos and stepping on clogs.
A group of children with coins in their mouths and loudly calling each other's names to play pachinko ran past me, and I thought of my current name belatedly.
God gold.
... Master Xinghai Fang was also careful when he named his eldest daughter.
I found a mobile ramen stall on another street. The boss greeted me very familiarly when he saw me: "Oh, Miss Shenjin, are you here? Do you still want ten bowls of tonkotsu ramen today?"
I rubbed my stomach, and felt that ten bowls might not be enough, but thinking about the poor bag of small-denomination banknotes, I still smiled at him: "Thank you, boss."
"Hey, seeing that Miss Shenjin is still so energetic today, I'll give you another bowl!" The boss waved his hand proudly, and behind him seemed to burst out a dazzling golden light like a god.
Eleven bowls of tonkotsu ramen were enough to fill my stomach, and there were still a few banknotes left in my wallet. I thanked the boss and walked back slowly. When passing by the bookstore, I took out 240YEN Bought a copy of "JUMP", so there were only a few pitiful coins left in the purse.
When I walked to the door of the house and was about to open the door and walk in, I heard the owner of the pachinko shop across the street yelling again. I turned my head and saw the owner chasing the children away with a broom.I squeezed the coins in my wallet, thought about it, and decided to try my luck, so I walked into the pachinko shop with an umbrella.
The boss holding the broom looked at me unkindly and asked, "Are you 21 years old?"
I thought about it, and smiled at him with narrowed eyes. His bearded face blushed suspiciously, then he turned his head and said stammeringly, "Please...please come in."
"Thank you boss!" I raised my voice and thanked him, then put away my umbrella and walked into the store.
The store was dimly lit, and there was a very choking smell of smoke. Dozens of adults sat in front of the pachinko machine, staring at the beating suits on the machine with serious and nervous expressions.I walked around and realized that there was only one idle pachinko machine in the corner.
However, as soon as I sat down, I heard a lazy voice behind me: "Under the age of 21, you can't play Pachinko. Children should obediently play at home with the NES and drill the sewer pipes. This is the only one that is idle. I'd better leave the pachinko machine to my uncle."
I turned my head and saw a man wearing black underwear and a blue flower kimono with a white background. He had strange silver curly hair and a pair of lifeless fish eyes. Chocolate cream, he saw me, tilted his head, and said, "Huh?"
Deciding to stick with the only pachinko machine, I smiled at him.
I have discovered before that Shenjin is a healing Marysu, and a smile full of healing power is simply a nirvana for restraining uncles.This guy... How should I say, he can be regarded as an uncle...
However, he was not moved by it, he just grabbed me by the back of the collar, lifted me off the seat, then sat down on his own buttocks, and said lightly: "If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh." oh."
I rubbed the wrinkled back collar, and I felt a little puzzled when I heard what he said.
He turned his head to look at me, still with those lazy dead fish eyes that make you sleepy at first sight, and kept muttering: "You smile so fake, you obviously don't want to laugh, so don't laugh, you are not an adult yet, You have the right to be willful. Why do children do things they don't like to do? Pretending is the prerogative of adults."
I wanted to refute him, but I didn't know what to say.
There are always such people who seem to live in a muddle, but have the most keen eyes and sharp language.I felt that standing in front of him was as painful as standing under the sun. I picked up the umbrella and magazines that were put aside, turned around and prepared to leave.
Ignoring what he said later, "Girl, please lend me the latest issue of JUMP." I almost ran out of the pachinko shop.
Sure enough, there are reasons for not being able to play pachinko under the age of 21.
The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_Thank you for the little angels who commented enthusiastically yesterday. It seems that everyone is discussing their 13-year-old height because of the brick girl who did not grow taller at the age of 13. After junior high school, there is no No matter how short I was, the author received a ton of knowing blows. It is obvious that Mr. Madara was also a man who was cursed by [less than 1.8 meters]. Why are you all so tall.Well, although the brick girl has not grown taller since she was 13 years old, she is definitely not short. She has already passed the peak growth period of girls at the age of 13, and the thousand-handed family is 13 in the column, and 1.8 in the leaf. , it can be imagined that this family is not short on cliffs, and it is reasonable for the brick girl to be 1.7 years old at the age of [-] ╮(╯▽╰)╭ Besides, the male protagonist Ban Ye is a man with the curse of [less than [-] meters], If the heroine is over [-] meters, it will hurt him too much [I am really a fan.
About Zhenmei Zai’s comment yesterday that Zhuanmei’s character is not outstanding, Yan Yankai Meizai said it before, and then when chatting with A Jia, Ajia also said that Zhuanmei is like being dragged by the system. Many people, originally because of role-playing, would have a feeling of dissociation, that is, a sense of separation between behavior and heart.And I chose to use the No.1 perspective description. When describing different types of Marysu, sometimes there is a feeling of split personality, which leads to the lack of outstanding personality of the brick girl and the lack of sense of substitution. At first I started I didn't think so much when I wrote this article, I just thought this meme was very funny, I haven't seen a similar article yet, so I opened it.The angle of view was cut into the wrong way, and the conception was not perfect, so when I write later, I often have a feeling of who the hell am I writing, and I can’t afford Orz on my knees
Then I really hated why I called it No.1 at the time...
Then when I finished writing the hunter chapter and started writing the fire, I started to pave the way for the rest. It was really hard work to write about the mood change of Brick Girl with No.1. After all, I was a healthy psychological female college student who grew up in a crab society. , Why did she become such a sick girl?In fact, from the very beginning in the Naruto world, trying to adapt to this strange world because of survival, it is already a part of the pressure.For example, when I first entered college, my parents helped me make my bed and take care of everything. When I left school by car, I would cry when I watched the car leave. Then I went to the army for military training, in a completely strange environment, surrounded by a group of strange people. Human, I receive high-intensity training every day, sleep on the floor, grab food and roll in the sand. At that time, I almost collapsed. Every time I had the cheek to borrow a mobile phone (they secretly brought it) from my classmates and call home, I cried. But I dare not let my parents hear.
Therefore, the brick girl who just came to the world of Naruto also had a similar feeling, including that after returning to Naruto, she faced a strange environment again, and Madara, as the only familiar person, was naturally unique to her. Different, and after every forced separation from him, Brick Girl's feelings for him have become more of the almost pathological possessiveness and dependence, the strong emotional impact of Uchiha's life, coupled with the deliberate guidance of Mr. Madara in the end And stimulation, so Brick sister her, sick and delicate.
In the Gintama chapter, besides upgrading to obtain other abilities, there is also a need for healing_(:з」∠)_I think Yinsang is super cured, I don’t know why, I think he is actually a very philosophical person, although he looks like A careless and unmotivated MADAO (uncle waste wood), but has his own philosophy of survival, so he will be very reliable in critical moments, and people who have no sense of security can be comforted by his side (although most of the time he really owes beat……).From here on, I will focus on describing Brick Girl...it should be the heroine Ye Canglan herself (does anyone remember her real name orz).After all, a heroine with an unknown personality...is completely a passerby wearing a face mask.
It seems that I unconsciously said a lot of blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.All in all, I would like to thank a few sisters who gave me suggestions. After all, the author may omit some things when he writes the outline, settings, and unconsciously.
I suddenly realized what it was, and my wrist trembled immediately, as if I couldn't bear the scalding blood.
A mechanical voice rang in my ears: [Congratulations, you have completed the task of writing sharing eyes of the kaleidoscope.This time the task was completed beautifully, you are the first person who successfully played the sickly Mary Sue. 】
The voice of the Marysu system became ethereal in my ears, and it took me a long time to digest its words.The burning sensation in both eyes has gradually eased, and the agitation in the chest that was almost colliding has also gradually calmed down, but it still feels empty in the embrace, as if there should be a thin and warm shoulder wrapped around the arms.
The system didn't wait for my response, and said on its own: [Because you completed this mission very efficiently, the system will reward you, which is to allow you to use this ability in the mission that comes down from home, Kaleidoscope Sharingan.However, because the Kaleidoscope Sharingan itself is a strong consumable ability, for your own health considerations, the system will keep this ability in a closed state at ordinary times, and certain conditions are required to unlock it.And you need to be careful when using it, so as not to cause GAMEOVER before the task is completed. 】
With my index finger, I wiped away the sticky bloodstains on my cheeks with a slight rusty smell, and nodded calmly: "Yes."
[Okay, then continue with your mission. ] After the Marysu system finished speaking, the glaring white light gradually dispelled the darkness in front of me. I closed my eyes and prepared to welcome the next world, but suddenly heard a faint voice from the original Marysu system: [I know that the last mission may be helpful to you.] You have made a certain impact, but you have to remember that you are the performer of the mission. What you have experienced and felt is only part of the mission. You will experience more things and feel more things. Lost here. 】
I was a little surprised that the originally emotionless mechanical sound was a little heavy, but I couldn't bring myself to make jokes with it.After experiencing so much and feeling so much, how can I continue to be a executor who stands on the sidelines.
I lay flat on the icy ground, with my eyes closed, I felt the faint white light gradually become stronger, driving away the darkness and bringing a new world.
I put my blood-stained fingers into my mouth, and lightly touched the bloodstains that had gradually solidified with the tip of my tongue, feeling the slightly rusty bitterness.
After a long time, bursts of melodious birdsong reached my ears.The sparrows in every world are the same, they will stand in groups of three or four on the poles or branches in summer, chirping in the sun, maybe not as good as the magpie oriole, but it can make people feel warm in the hot summer air. I felt a strange coolness and joy in it.
There was no burning sensation in my right eye, and my whole body regained strength. I slowly opened my eyes. First, I saw the grayish-yellow ceiling full of cracks, and the hanging ceiling covered with a thick layer of gray. light bulb.I propped up my body with my hands, looked around, and found that it was a very narrow and old room, and spider webs had even grown in the corners, and I was lying on the tatami, and the quilt covered me was already a little damp, it should be Haven't been in the sun for a long time.
I lifted the quilt, stood up, and found that I was wearing a brightly colored nightdress. The nightdress was made of tulle. The pattern of butterflies and peonies on it reminded me of a bed sheet that everyone had at home when they were young.Under the old-fashioned nightdress, the body is slender and strong, but the skin is unnaturally white, even a little sick.I turned my head and saw the windows that were tightly covered by dark curtains. From the blurred sunlight on the curtains, I could only guess that it was a sunny day outside, and this sickly white skin was probably the result of not being exposed to the sun for many years.
Probably a house.
I sighed, walked to the side of the bed, opened the curtains, and the bright sunshine instantly flooded my body, and outside the dusty windowpane, I could even see a road that looked like a silver ribbon under the sun , and a pachinko shop with colorful signboards on the opposite side of the road. Two children in kimonos and clogs walked slowly past the door of the shop. He ran away, still holding the ice cream that seemed to be steaming in his hand.
I blinked my eyes and was about to open the window, but suddenly felt the skin all over my body burn, the bright sun was like a fire burning my skin, it seemed that it could burn me into charcoal in the next second.I hastily drew the curtains, and the darkness returned to the room, from which I found a chance to breathe.
After sitting in the dark room for a while, I felt my empty stomach whine. I got up and searched around the room. I found a red cheongsam next to my pillow and an orange-red origami umbrella by the door. , and an old big brother, I even turned the bed over and found a money bag full of small denomination bills, but there was nothing to enter.
However, this hunger seems to double every minute, and I even suspect that in the end I will not be able to resist eating up everything I can see.I thought about it and decided to go out for food.I took off the old-fashioned nightdress, and then put on the red cheongsam, but the main color of the cheongsam is gold and red, as well as the large golden peony flowers embroidered on the right lapel and the slit at the corner of the skirt. I can't bear to look directly at what level of appreciation this is.
Picking up the purse hidden under the bed and the umbrella hanging on the wall, he was about to leave the dark and damp room when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a small mirror with missing corners by the door.By coincidence, I walked to the mirror and saw a brilliant orange-red in the mirror at first glance.
This is a girl about [-] or [-] years old, with a handsome appearance, a head of orange hair loosely tied behind her head, her blue eyes under the thin bangs are like the deep sea, the skin on her face is pale without seeing the sun all the year round, and she wears a cheongsam with a buttoned stand-up collar With my lifeless eyes, it looks like a Qing Dynasty female zombie who came out of a coffin, oh, a female zombie with dyed hair and colored contact lenses.
I shook my head nonchalantly, and pushed open the Japanese-style sliding door. The bright sunlight outside was extremely dazzling. I stretched out my hand to block it, and suddenly heard the calm voice of the Mary Su system ringing in my ears: [You are God now. Jin, a descendant of the endangered race in the universe, the Yatu clan, the eldest daughter of Xinghai Fangzhu Kamaki, the eldest sister of Kamui Kagura, orange ball head, healing Mary Su, mission goal: the real power of Yotu. 】
Night Rabbits...
My hand that blocks the sun froze, and then I opened the huge orange-red umbrella and enveloped myself in the gloom.I finally knew what was going on with this hunger that I had never felt before. I weighed the weight of the money bag in my hand, and I didn’t know if this money was enough to fill the belly of the night rabbit tribe with the strongest black hole-like appetite in the universe. up.
I took an umbrella and walked to the street. The buildings around the street were in the style of the civilian areas in the late Edo period in Japan. However, such classical houses supported a series of grotesque signs. There are music bars, game halls, and a bookstore at the intersection. There was even a poster for the latest issue of "JUMP". An orange-haired boy in a deadly costume was standing in a desert of silver sand with a giant butcher's knife in his hand. Opposite him was a black man holding a bat-like Two-winged non-human.The wind and sand were blowing, causing his clothes to float upwards, and he turned his head sideways, revealing his frowning brows and his eccentric eyes.There is a row of big red characters below the poster: Huge duel in the virtual circle!Kurosaki Ichigo vs Ulquiorra!
The current "BLEACH" serialization is here...
I looked away from the poster, raised my head and saw in the distance a giant skyscraper with an obvious post-modern style, as well as UFOs slowly flying over the sky from time to time... Oh, it should be said to be a spaceship.In addition to the gods with various animal heads on the road, there are earth natives wearing kimonos and stepping on clogs.
A group of children with coins in their mouths and loudly calling each other's names to play pachinko ran past me, and I thought of my current name belatedly.
God gold.
... Master Xinghai Fang was also careful when he named his eldest daughter.
I found a mobile ramen stall on another street. The boss greeted me very familiarly when he saw me: "Oh, Miss Shenjin, are you here? Do you still want ten bowls of tonkotsu ramen today?"
I rubbed my stomach, and felt that ten bowls might not be enough, but thinking about the poor bag of small-denomination banknotes, I still smiled at him: "Thank you, boss."
"Hey, seeing that Miss Shenjin is still so energetic today, I'll give you another bowl!" The boss waved his hand proudly, and behind him seemed to burst out a dazzling golden light like a god.
Eleven bowls of tonkotsu ramen were enough to fill my stomach, and there were still a few banknotes left in my wallet. I thanked the boss and walked back slowly. When passing by the bookstore, I took out 240YEN Bought a copy of "JUMP", so there were only a few pitiful coins left in the purse.
When I walked to the door of the house and was about to open the door and walk in, I heard the owner of the pachinko shop across the street yelling again. I turned my head and saw the owner chasing the children away with a broom.I squeezed the coins in my wallet, thought about it, and decided to try my luck, so I walked into the pachinko shop with an umbrella.
The boss holding the broom looked at me unkindly and asked, "Are you 21 years old?"
I thought about it, and smiled at him with narrowed eyes. His bearded face blushed suspiciously, then he turned his head and said stammeringly, "Please...please come in."
"Thank you boss!" I raised my voice and thanked him, then put away my umbrella and walked into the store.
The store was dimly lit, and there was a very choking smell of smoke. Dozens of adults sat in front of the pachinko machine, staring at the beating suits on the machine with serious and nervous expressions.I walked around and realized that there was only one idle pachinko machine in the corner.
However, as soon as I sat down, I heard a lazy voice behind me: "Under the age of 21, you can't play Pachinko. Children should obediently play at home with the NES and drill the sewer pipes. This is the only one that is idle. I'd better leave the pachinko machine to my uncle."
I turned my head and saw a man wearing black underwear and a blue flower kimono with a white background. He had strange silver curly hair and a pair of lifeless fish eyes. Chocolate cream, he saw me, tilted his head, and said, "Huh?"
Deciding to stick with the only pachinko machine, I smiled at him.
I have discovered before that Shenjin is a healing Marysu, and a smile full of healing power is simply a nirvana for restraining uncles.This guy... How should I say, he can be regarded as an uncle...
However, he was not moved by it, he just grabbed me by the back of the collar, lifted me off the seat, then sat down on his own buttocks, and said lightly: "If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh." oh."
I rubbed the wrinkled back collar, and I felt a little puzzled when I heard what he said.
He turned his head to look at me, still with those lazy dead fish eyes that make you sleepy at first sight, and kept muttering: "You smile so fake, you obviously don't want to laugh, so don't laugh, you are not an adult yet, You have the right to be willful. Why do children do things they don't like to do? Pretending is the prerogative of adults."
I wanted to refute him, but I didn't know what to say.
There are always such people who seem to live in a muddle, but have the most keen eyes and sharp language.I felt that standing in front of him was as painful as standing under the sun. I picked up the umbrella and magazines that were put aside, turned around and prepared to leave.
Ignoring what he said later, "Girl, please lend me the latest issue of JUMP." I almost ran out of the pachinko shop.
Sure enough, there are reasons for not being able to play pachinko under the age of 21.
The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_Thank you for the little angels who commented enthusiastically yesterday. It seems that everyone is discussing their 13-year-old height because of the brick girl who did not grow taller at the age of 13. After junior high school, there is no No matter how short I was, the author received a ton of knowing blows. It is obvious that Mr. Madara was also a man who was cursed by [less than 1.8 meters]. Why are you all so tall.Well, although the brick girl has not grown taller since she was 13 years old, she is definitely not short. She has already passed the peak growth period of girls at the age of 13, and the thousand-handed family is 13 in the column, and 1.8 in the leaf. , it can be imagined that this family is not short on cliffs, and it is reasonable for the brick girl to be 1.7 years old at the age of [-] ╮(╯▽╰)╭ Besides, the male protagonist Ban Ye is a man with the curse of [less than [-] meters], If the heroine is over [-] meters, it will hurt him too much [I am really a fan.
About Zhenmei Zai’s comment yesterday that Zhuanmei’s character is not outstanding, Yan Yankai Meizai said it before, and then when chatting with A Jia, Ajia also said that Zhuanmei is like being dragged by the system. Many people, originally because of role-playing, would have a feeling of dissociation, that is, a sense of separation between behavior and heart.And I chose to use the No.1 perspective description. When describing different types of Marysu, sometimes there is a feeling of split personality, which leads to the lack of outstanding personality of the brick girl and the lack of sense of substitution. At first I started I didn't think so much when I wrote this article, I just thought this meme was very funny, I haven't seen a similar article yet, so I opened it.The angle of view was cut into the wrong way, and the conception was not perfect, so when I write later, I often have a feeling of who the hell am I writing, and I can’t afford Orz on my knees
Then I really hated why I called it No.1 at the time...
Then when I finished writing the hunter chapter and started writing the fire, I started to pave the way for the rest. It was really hard work to write about the mood change of Brick Girl with No.1. After all, I was a healthy psychological female college student who grew up in a crab society. , Why did she become such a sick girl?In fact, from the very beginning in the Naruto world, trying to adapt to this strange world because of survival, it is already a part of the pressure.For example, when I first entered college, my parents helped me make my bed and take care of everything. When I left school by car, I would cry when I watched the car leave. Then I went to the army for military training, in a completely strange environment, surrounded by a group of strange people. Human, I receive high-intensity training every day, sleep on the floor, grab food and roll in the sand. At that time, I almost collapsed. Every time I had the cheek to borrow a mobile phone (they secretly brought it) from my classmates and call home, I cried. But I dare not let my parents hear.
Therefore, the brick girl who just came to the world of Naruto also had a similar feeling, including that after returning to Naruto, she faced a strange environment again, and Madara, as the only familiar person, was naturally unique to her. Different, and after every forced separation from him, Brick Girl's feelings for him have become more of the almost pathological possessiveness and dependence, the strong emotional impact of Uchiha's life, coupled with the deliberate guidance of Mr. Madara in the end And stimulation, so Brick sister her, sick and delicate.
In the Gintama chapter, besides upgrading to obtain other abilities, there is also a need for healing_(:з」∠)_I think Yinsang is super cured, I don’t know why, I think he is actually a very philosophical person, although he looks like A careless and unmotivated MADAO (uncle waste wood), but has his own philosophy of survival, so he will be very reliable in critical moments, and people who have no sense of security can be comforted by his side (although most of the time he really owes beat……).From here on, I will focus on describing Brick Girl...it should be the heroine Ye Canglan herself (does anyone remember her real name orz).After all, a heroine with an unknown personality...is completely a passerby wearing a face mask.
It seems that I unconsciously said a lot of blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.All in all, I would like to thank a few sisters who gave me suggestions. After all, the author may omit some things when he writes the outline, settings, and unconsciously.
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