I just want to be a regular writer

"Come, come!"

With a complacent smile on his energetic face, Teru Asakura took out a tablet from his bag: "This is my previous trial draft. Mr. Yoshiragami, see if there is anything unsatisfactory~"

With that, he pushed the tablet to Kira Yoshikage, and quickly retracted his hand before Kira Yoshikage raised it.

Seeing Teru Asakura's movements, Yoshikage Kira raised her eyebrows slightly and looked down at the trial draft on the tablet.

Well...

how to say......

It is a very special style.

The color contrast is strong, and the facial lines of the characters are complex and sharp.

It's not the popular and pleasing style of painting nowadays, but at the same time it is rough and not like the style of European and American comics.

But unexpectedly suitable.

Jiliang Jiying showed a satisfied look-although he didn't want his work to be too popular, he also had no intention of letting a third-rate painter destroy his work.

He just wanted his work to be inconspicuous, but he didn't mean to turn it into rubbish.

He smiled and looked at Asakura Teru, nodded and said, "That's great."

"Huh?! Really!"

Asakura's eyes widened, and he blinked in confusion-unexpectedly... not a turkey-haired person.

Kishimoto Castle breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he was worried that Jiliang Jiying did not like this style of painting, after all, it was indeed different.

But considering the content of this work, it was unexpectedly suitable.

——This is a completely evil science fiction essay.

Start with an unreasonable world that only recognizes money and knowledge.

In that world, money can buy everything-including knowledge.In other words... as long as you have the same of the two, it is only a matter of time before becoming a master.Like all passionate subjects, a protagonist who thinks "this system is absolutely wrong!" appeared.

He was wise and cautious, cunning, and unscrupulous, removing all obstacles and finally standing at the top of the world, touching and mastering the trading center-he abandoned this system.

The world has begun to change. High-level people have fallen from the top, and ordinary people can gain wealth and respect through hard work.But problems also arise. Unlike the simple and crude rules of the past, the world at that time needs more detailed and humanized rules to restrict.

People are always inadequate and disputes abound.The protagonist who sat at the apex of the world was so annoying, and finally ended everything in a simple way-ah, as expected, only money and knowledge were king-the world returned to its original state.

Kishimoto Castle listened to the soft discussion between Yoshikage Kira and Teru Asakura, thinking of the ending of the novel and shook his head.

"so..."

Asakura mentioned his field of expertise and lacked some defense against Yoshikage Kira.

He pointed to the drawing and said seriously: "I think the heroine..." Asakura raised his hands and compared an "S", plausibly: "The chest should be bigger!"

Jiliang Jiying looked at him with a smile, and didn't think this was the point.

"But Mr. Kishimoto disagrees!" Asakura was a little angrily: "What do you say this is a thought-provoking work, and the illustrations should not be too eye-catching. Listen! Is this human?!"

Speaking of excitement, Teru Asakura stood up with a cry, stepped on the chair with one foot and raised both hands high and shouted——

"Today, when the material life is rich enough, people's entertainment is gradually increasing, and this will eventually usher in a boring moment! Only the ○ color illustrations and the wonderful body that evokes the imagination are the eternal king! Works that accompany it!"

He bent down and looked at Jiliang Jiying, with a loud voice: "The proper ○ color element is actually a necessity in life!"

"..."

Kira Yoshikage sighed while supporting her forehead-although the subtle logic is clear, but... is a weird person.

Seeing Kira Yoshikage's indifferent reaction, Asakura Teru with a passionate expression finally reacted.

'Hastily!Why should I share my life creed with him?!'

'Aren't you supposed to just draw and collect money and get out?!'

Thinking of this, Asakura Teru nestled back in the chair like a deflated balloon.

He grinned at Kishimoto Castle, who was shocked: "So, what... you can do it without changing it, or you can..."

Suburban Villas in Sendai City

There is no class today. After turning off the alarm clock for the 23rd time on April 1, Lilith finally got up.

She wore a chicken coop-shaped hair, scratched her face and looked at the phone in a daze.

——Current time: PM01: 56

"Ah! It's over!"

Lilith's eyes widened on April 1st, and she woke up instantly.

She jumped off the bed, grabbed a small blanket and wrapped it up, and stepped on the soft carpet of the house and ran downstairs.

With all the calculations, she seems...has not fed the guests at home for 20 hours.

What a rude!

On April 1st, Lilith shook her head annoyedly, took out a bunch of ingredients from the refrigerator and stared at them in thought--remembering, she seemed...very poor cooking.

Forget it, it will be ready.

On April 1st, Lilith smiled and shrugged, finishing the cooking in the shortest time.

"Well, although the appearance is not very good...but it is always edible!~"

Staring at the fried salmon section for a while, Lilith, who knows how to forgive herself, smiled and put the food on the tray and walked towards the basement.

The door of the dance room in the basement, which should have been wide open, was tightly closed at this moment. There was a small opening in the door that could only be opened from the outside.

She opened the opening in the door, put the tray in, smiled and said, "I'm eating~"

Arwen in the dance room raised his head when he heard the sound.

She was stunned for a moment, red eyes suddenly got up and rushed up and put her foot on the door: "Let me go! Get out!!"

Chapter 029-Meeting Again (Part I, 2/4)

Sendai Metropolitan Police Department