Shiro Cat Bear - Genuine name Mitsukichiro Tanaka has been introverted since childhood and unable to communicate properly with others.
I don't make friends at all. I don't even open my heart to my family. Always keep your eyes glitched and silent. I react if I speak, but I never open my mouth from myself. My parents and sister were creepy about Koichiro and, if they noticed, they were no longer trying to touch him more than they needed to.
It was in bullying once at school, but in doing so, Koichiro didn't stay silent and get hit. I fought back thoroughly and injured all the people who had bullied me. Since there is no more bullying, Koichiro learns there. Evil can only be punished thoroughly. Only to scare you.
Koichiro reads all the comics and only starts painting them naturally. When I posted the cartoons I drew online, the days I saw the reaction lasted for nearly a decade, and in the meantime I stopped going to school only for how long. I haven't graduated from elementary school, and I haven't attended middle school at all.
It would be a lie if they told me if solitude wasn't hard. I really wanted to connect with people. I wanted you to look at yourself, and I wanted you to admit it.
He always portrayed simple good and evil. A comic book that depicts a thoroughly downright villain and just makes him spill on the righteous side. However, Koichiro's comics become popular and are also stopped and scouted in the publisher's eyes as depressed times demanded straightforward and simple good punishment, arguably classic, rather than much twisted work.
Mitsukichiro, whose desire for approval is twice as strong as a person, honestly rejoiced. But...
"But hey, your comics are a little too much."
At the time, Koichiro, a minor, was told by the editor in charge with a bitter laugh.
"Shall we save some more expression? And because killing whatever evil it is and the resolution pulls the reader, and it's a one-pattern-"
After being placed an order with the person in charge, Mitsukichiro draws a comic strip according to what he says despite his unwillingness, and makes a cartoonist's debut in a commercial magazine with a piece called "Yesterday's Special Panda Detective".
Unique worldviews, paintings and characters of the main characters made "Yesterday's Special Panda Detective" a popular comic strip. And the madness and specificity of the author, which occasionally pervaded the work, attracted the reader. At this time, thanks to the editor in charge, it can be said that it was adjusted well. As for the work, that was the correct answer, but as for Koichiro, he was even unwilling and dissatisfied.
The dissatisfaction eventually becomes stressful, and with the passage of the years, the stress follows a path of increase, and Koichiro's contemplative character of the original Panda detective and his desire for the worldview he really wants to portray intensify every day.
I endured because people wanted me to. Because I believed that only comics would connect me with society. But it also came to the limit.
Koichiro, who fell ill with his heart, talked to the editor in charge and asked him to allow him to draw comics as he wished. The popularity went down, but Mitsukichiro was still satisfied.
Son of Money and Yu - Hot Sea Happy visited the house where he was hiding Detective Panda on his way home from school that day.
"Detective Panda, what are you looking at?
Good crawls on all fours and comes beside Detective Panda, and peeks into the holographic display that Detective Panda sees as he speaks with a happy smile.
What is being shown was footage from yesterday's raffle for the Enjoyment of Life.
"Detective Panda was going to stand here"
"Scheduled?"
Detective Panda's words make me look good sitting in a gym.
"I was going to be involved in this event. Detective Panda was also involved in a plan to change the world. Detective Panda acted as his representative, but was seen as problematic about Detective Panda's behavior, and Detective Panda was removed from the role"
"Uh... I'm not sure"
"I mean, as good as it sounds, Detective Panda was a hero disqualified. I was planning on doing a very important hero's job, but since I've done things I shouldn't do as a hero, can you tell I've lost that job?
"I didn't say I was a hero disqualified. But somehow I figured it out. Detective Panda was planning on doing this woman's job. Ah..."
Shortly after the good referred to Kumi as shown on the display, Kumi's clothes disappeared into underwear, a scene where Kumi was blushing and screaming.
"Ko, this, what...?
"Probably because of the bad guy."
Good turned away shyly, and Detective Panda replied in the end.
"Detective Panda... lost an important opportunity because of his bad deeds. I couldn't stand on this big stage."
"Detective Panda?
Turn a good but surprising glance at Detective Panda, who covers his face with one hand.
"The same goes for comics. Detective Panda did not understand. It was hard not being able to paint the comics I wanted to do. And finally, I did what I wanted to do, and as a result, I betrayed my fans. I was still satisfied then. But...... it was just self-satisfying. I danced a silly dance all by myself, making people feel disgusted around me and enjoying myself alone. I was an idiot. In the first place...... yes. In the first place…"
Here Detective Panda clogs words. There are still parts of me that I'm not convinced of. Chinken pride resists. I don't want to deny myself until now, I don't want to change my mind, etc.
"Okay...... tell me again"
Detective Panda sits in front of each other for the better.
"Tell me what was wrong with Detective Panda. What shouldn't... say it"
"Nobody wants to die. Killing someone who hasn't done anything wrong isn't justice. Don't do that because the people who were killed are pathetic, even if they're gone."
……
In a sincere tone, Detective Panda sits down and meditates on his eyes in front of a good, straight mouth of what he thinks.
"Ok......"
After a while, Detective Panda opened his mouth.
"Okay...... Detective Panda admits he was wrong. What could have been a mistake...... well understood...... Now that I know that, Detective Panda is going to crumble with a guilty consciousness..."
I do see tears flowing from the eyes of Detective Panda, who raised his face, and the good is dodgy.
"Detective Panda's Dictionary of Justice stated that the best way to keep people from sinning was to show the world the power of absolute justice, to punish them thoroughly and make them fear. The dictionary in Detective Panda's head stated that for some reason. That's what I assumed...... But... now I know clearly. That's a mistake."
Deploring the stupidity of not thinking of life as life and trying to prioritize the justice of one's assumptions without trying to face life, Detective Panda sincerely regretted it.
"Well, you saved Detective Panda's life and heart... Thank you."
"Ugh, yeah......"
Detective Panda lowered his head deeply and laughed in the light. Good.
"Detective Panda is the way Detective Panda does it... to atone for his sins. We must make amends."
Determined, Detective Panda declared. Detective Panda's face and dialogue at this time will burn all the way to a good head.
As courage and ringtone left the shrine at Ming Hour and walked towards the station to get to Grim Pennisville by train, the sky became more and more cloudy and rainy.
"Hey, it's raining. You're kidding. Stop going today."
"Oh, I have an umbrella."
Before the courage to throw up and throw up in a grumpy mood, the ringtone puts a folding umbrella out of the backpack.
"Just one bottle?
More face courage.
"Ugh... yeah"
"Ahem? You're asking me to parachute? You're asking me to do such an embarrassment. Don't be ridiculous, you ringtone."
"Oh...... sorry. Then have the courage to be alone..."
Courageously offer a snack and an umbrella.
"Ahem? Then there's a chance you'll get wet and catch a cold on me. You're a real idiot for not turning your head around like that. What was born is a failure level idiot."
"So what do I do..."
"Hmmm...... I have no choice. I'm ashamed, but I'll put up with you. You put up with me for my servant's sake, I'll punish you plenty later."
Courage pulls an umbrella and opens it by the sound of a bell.
"So, Grimm, are you going to penis?
"You can't go. They'll think of me as a porn kid who came with a matching umbrella or something. Today is the end."
"What? Nothing. The matching umbrella isn't porn, is it?
Courage came with a cock when he felt the bell tone put a kettle on his remarks.
"I'm willing to answer to the bell noise. This guy."
"Ouch, it hurts, courage"
To the courage of twisting and twisting his cheeks, the ringtone showed a disgusting trick, but he didn't shake it anywhere.