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Huixiang, as the central figure in the incident, naturally disliked her and asked her friends to stop the farce immediately, and embarrassingly rejected this pure love face to face.

Among the boos and whistles of regret.

The young man's mentality exploded. Amidst the suffocating sight and laughter of the crowd, he picked up his schoolbag and fled. He has been absent from class until now.

At the end of the diary, it is full of resentment and irritability, which has become like a tree hole to vent, with heavy negative emotions.

Yin Ze originally lamented that young people are thin-skinned, but then he thought that he was not much better when he was in school.

When I dozed off in math class, I was called up by the teacher to answer questions. I hesitated for a long time, and finally I was rushed to the blackboard to solve the problem. The sight behind me was like a needle prick.

At that time, my skin was really tight, my ears were red, and I felt like I was still being laughed at even after class.

And what happened here was the highest triple persecution of the crush being exposed in public, the house property being publicly executed, and the love of the group watching the scene was flatly rejected.

I'm afraid this matter has spread all over the whole grade, and if they go back, there will be another wave of ridicule, and the devil will want to go back to school.

After flipping through it again, Yin Ze sighed, and then put the diary away properly.

For a moment, Yin Ze didn't know what to do next.

No matter how unlucky Takizawa was, he was not as miserable.

His life of more than 20 years was cut clean because of diarrhea in the morning.

It really turned into a lonely ghost in an instant.

"Go buy a pack of cigarettes first."

With a sullen face, Yin Ze picked up the wallet, took the keys and went out.

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Even though he is a wage earner by the hour, he insists on questioning whether he is an adult. The spirit of the Japanese service industry is touching.

Even though Yin Ze is a bad habit of social fritters with every gesture, once his age-reduced long hair is combed back and tied with pigtails, he will instantly become a trendy man.

Well, that's fine too.

Clamping the stick with two fingers, flicking the thumb, Asia squatted on the street, eyes blurred, and the pokey stick was eaten.

...Although he was kidnapped and trafficked, he still had to live.

First of all, wait until you graduate from high school. You don’t even need to think about getting into college.

It is very gratifying to directly instill native-level Japanese skills, which is very practical, and you can also submit resumes for international companies when you return to the flower planter in the future.But for now, I'd better do my old job and save some money, get used to here slowly, and then make plans.

This is the advantage of him being a skilled worker. If he doesn't think too much about being rich, at least he won't starve to death.Besides, this is Japan, which can be described as a high-quality market.

Takizawa still had enough money left for a month, so he wasn't in such a hurry, so he bought some food and drink and went home.

In fact, if there is any fate between the two, it may be that they are both practicing painting.

Yin Ze used to be an inconspicuous unknown brick in the big cake industry of games, a hardworking tool man, and a humble original artist who was wantonly humiliated by Party A.

I have been working in the industry for several years, and I can see that I can change jobs and become the main artist, living a happy life of only drawing sketches, making casual suggestions, and fishing in the daytime.

In the end, I was fanned here. It was so hard that I couldn't express it, and there were tears in my heart.

Yin Ze opened a can of frozen fat house water, held a chocolate bar in his mouth, stroked his chin while surfing the Internet.

In his line of work, the masters are like clouds, and the demons dance wildly. The next bait can catch a group of Cthulhu tentacles.

Craig Mullins is, of course, forever.

At this point in time, brother Jiajia should have moved abroad, brother Guangjian won the first place in DW not long ago, Yang Qi is doing God of War, and a group of Tops who will be familiar with in the future have begun to exert their strength.

A golden wave is imminent.

After reading this, Yin Ze pinched off the pokey stick with trembling fingers, his desire and ambition were burning!

Then, wouldn't I, a parallel visitor who has accumulated aesthetics and vision in the next 10 years, want to stand up?Wouldn't it be fame and fortune when the class starts at that time?

This wave, this wave is Shilipo Sword God!

Just as he was fantasizing about female fans leaving messages asking for guidance, he came across a piece of CM's work, and when he took a closer look, the mighty power of the great god made him turn pale.

Well, ten thousand sword tactics at most.

There are some sketches stored in the computer, which must be the exercises that Takizawa did in his spare time. From his point of view, it is natural that the shape and design are lacking, but persistence is what counts.

According to the tone in the diary, what Takizawa wants to do should be a cartoonist or animator.

Alas, he is obviously a pragmatic person, but his dream is so unrealistic.

There are two professions, one is the most indispensable in Japan, and the other is the worst painter in Japan, why can't I think about it so much.Although we are already thinking about learning painting itself.

The digital board was found, and there were already obvious scratches on the board, criss-crossing each other to form a nearly circular shape.

Seeing these traces is very emotional.

Let's exchange batons, Yin Ze said softly.

Click on the software, open a sheet of exercises that have been studied over and over again, and Yin Ze revises them with a pen.

When the evening was approaching, he ran to a nearby printing shop, printed out the revised manuscript, returned to the house, and burned it in a stainless steel basin.

I painted a little bit of makeup on your dream, I hope you can receive it.

Maybe it's because this body still has the feelings of a teenager. Seeing the manuscript gradually reduced to ashes, he felt unwilling and sad for no reason.

After collecting the ashes, he searched for jobs online again.

This process is boring and boring. Let’s take a look at the ones that are close to the rented house first, and then look around if the remuneration is good and the reputation is suitable.After picking for more than an hour, I basically picked a lot.

It was already night outside the window, and the gorgeous neon flickered into a river.Yin Ze rubbed his astringent eyes, lay down on the ground, stared at the ceiling and began to feel sleepy.

What will happen tomorrow, what will happen in the future, to be honest, it feels like nothingness.

But "all come".

There is no other choice but to settle down when it comes.

Tomorrow he plans to draw some works so that he can submit his resume, and secondly, he will get to know Takizawa through some channels.Return to school the day after tomorrow and ask the teacher for graduation questions.

In a daze, he fell into a dream.

The boy gasped for breath and pedaled the bicycle vigorously. The man behind him held the rear of the bike to help him maintain his balance. Seeing that he was on the road, he let go. As a result, the bicycle suddenly turned crooked. The boy screamed and fell a little somersault. He bent down and smiled and taunted his own son.

On a hot summer day, one big and one small are sitting cross-legged under the swaying wind chimes wearing the same style of short sleeves and pants.After the sound of "start", the two of them competed to eat watermelon, their cheeks puffed up like hamsters, the juice and melon seeds they ate flew around, dirtying the ground, and finally they were kicked out by the resentful mother, squatting in a nearby convenience store Lick cheap popsicles in the shadows.

Performing at the opening ceremony of the sports meeting, participating in running races and tug-of-war, the old man who came to watch the games always maintained his enthusiasm and supported him, holding up his camera from time to time to take snaps.

On the way home together, I found a lonely kitten. It took a lot of effort to convince my mother to feed it after I took it home.

Taking time to watch special shots and animations in front of the TV, he plays the role of a righteous soldier, and his father is an evil villain scientist with a pot lid as a helmet.In the end, of course, he rode on the head of the villain and declared victory.

Fragmented scenes flicker.

Time seems to be set fast by the gods.The beauty of spring and summer, the snow in autumn and winter, the four-leaf clover on the embankment, the swing after school, the chirping of insects in the evening, the washed-out uniforms, the old fan...

Slowly, I don't know when, I no longer live in that street, only my mother and the orange cat that is getting fatter and fatter at home.

Suddenly one day Fat Ju also died, and then, a tall and strange man stood at the entrance, holding a gift, with a cramped and polite smile on his face.

The dining table has become sitting on the floor, and the leisurely variety show I like to watch in the evening has also become a late-night animation. Renting a house does not have a small courtyard in summer and the tinkling wind chimes.I haven't learned the bicycle yet, but no one will hold it patiently.

When I grow up and look at the world, what I see is more gray. Although there are bright colors and lights in the city, most of them are shop signs and neon advertisements.

Gradually, the green shade of the trees and the evening breeze with a lively smile gradually disappeared.

Open the old comic book and play the animation disc, only the world inside has not changed, and time has not flowed.

On the screen, the protagonist smiles purely, and travels with his partners in the strange and unknown land.It can be vaguely seen, off the screen, the figure of the father and son playing house in front of the TV.

So he took action, with nostalgia and expectations, imitating to paint and tell.

Yin Ze opened his eyes and subconsciously wiped his face with tears.

He stood up and looked at the time. It was six o'clock in the morning, and the sky outside the window had just dawned.

In fact, dreams will disappear very quickly, and most of them may be forgotten within a few seconds after waking up.

Yin Ze drowsily recalled those messy dreams.

Those are Takizawa Satoru's childhood and stories.

I can vaguely feel the sadness and frustration of "myself" in the dream, but after waking up, these thoughts gradually drift away, and I am no longer so immersive.

Between himself and Takizawa, there may be a thin thread, conveying the remnants of the soul.This thread is taut and will be pulled slowly.

Yin Ze sat silently.

"Actually, you are a very good boy."

The word "juvenile" originally contained both excitement and despair, childishness and innocence.Some wings have just formed, and some have fallen into the valley.

Yin Ze went to the toilet to wash his face, walked to the window, and leaned against the window to look at the dark gray Tokyo. The morning breeze blew over his cheeks with water droplets, and it was immediately cool.

The old god picked up a piece of chocolate in his mouth.

It's a pity that I am no longer a child, and I really can't bear to cry like you.

It should have been the first to say it, but it was two days late.

He paused and spoke in passive Japanese.

"Nice to meet you, Takizawa-kun."

I will help you draw, after all, this is also my profession.

Yin Ze smiled gently, turned around and cooked instant noodles, ready to start a new day.

Today, let's fully demonstrate the strength of this body honed by the domestic naive Party A painstakingly!

I am the emperor of tool people!

Target!Vote for resumes from [-] companies!

After most of the morning, Yin Ze, who is well versed in assembly line manufacturer diagrams, has produced several UIs.He plans to draw some more character designs during the afternoon break.

This long-lost preparation portfolio does not need to be frantically revised due to feedback, as if I have returned to my young self who is passionate about job hunting!

To put it bluntly, this body is in the prime of youth, and after two nights of sleep, it will give you a hundred times more energy.

Rush!

At this time, the phone rang loudly, and Yin Ze took it smoothly.

"Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Takizawa, I'm Kashiwai Ippei. Since I sent you an email yesterday and there was no reply, I think it's better to call."

"...It's true that I didn't pay attention to it. What's the matter?" Yin Ze was naturally a little confused.

"There will be a welcome party for newcomers tonight, in Yoyogi."

"Join the club?" Yin Ze said, "I can't make a mistake, I'm only a high school student."

I haven't submitted my resume yet.

"Excuse me, is this Takizawa Satoru?" Hearing the words over there, he was also a little confused.

"Yes."

"That's right."

"No, what company?" Yin Ze asked again.

"EmEnterprise, you were selected with excellent evaluation before."

"...This? Then what kind of business does this company run? Is it outsourcing or research and development? I hired beauty or design?"

This Takizawa was sneaky and quietly found a good job?

"Whatever, we are an office." Kashiwa Ippei was also a little dazed.

"Firm? What are you introducing?"

"Dubbing." Kashiwa Ippei said as a matter of course.

"Ok?"

"Seiyuu Agency!!" Ippei Kashiwa finally shouted.

"what???!!!"