Top Student Don’t Need Superpowers

"Senior sister." Naoki Asakawa turned his head to look at Omi Nami Aisumi, and said warmly, "Please wipe the table, don't worry, you can catch up."

Xiaomei Lang Aicheng bit her lower lip and walked over: "Please, brother-in-law."

Asakawa Naoki smiled lightly, his tone calm and confident:

"give it to me."

"..."

Naoki Asakawa did not lie. He did work as a manga artist's assistant for Nanjo. Although he was only drawn to work as a free laborer, he was still part of his experience.

The nerdy cartoonist took out a cloth tape from the drawer and tied it to her head, with the words'must win' written on it, and sat at the table and began to rush the manuscript.

After drawing a manuscript, Miss Mami handed the manuscript to Naoki Asakawa and reminded him: "Here, here and there, background, black, effect lines, and shadow dots..."

"Got it."

Naoki Asakawa sat on the chair next to him, with a straight waist and a calm expression. He held a pencil in his right hand and quickly painted as required.

"Okay, so fast!" The otaku cartoonist widened her eyes and exclaimed, "Asakawa is so fast, the single boys are really super powerful."

your sister!What is the relationship between hand speed and singleness? Believe it or not, tell you to molest a male high school student!

Xiao Meilang Aicheng moved the corner of her mouth lightly. At this time, she didn't have the thought of joking, and asked nervously:

"Ms. Mami, I wonder if I can meet the deadline for submission?"

"At the current speed, I should be able to catch up." The cartoonist regained the high light in her eyes, and she was energetic. "No, it must be able to catch up. Thanks to Asakawa's share of most of the work, there must be no problem."

"That's good……"

Xiao Meilang Aicheng clutched her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

The look in his eyes just now was empty, as if the expression of losing his dreams and future in life, it was too guilty.

"Don't talk." Asakawa said in a cold tone, "Hurry up and draw the draft."

"Yes, sorry. (>People<)"

Xiao Meilang Aicheng took out her phone, looked at the time, and quickly said:

"You guys are busy, I'm going to make dinner."

Drawing comics can't help me by myself. I always have to do what I can. As a maid, I can at least be good at cooking.

Make dinner.

Xiao Meilang Aicheng walked out of the kitchen, "You guys have a rest, you can eat."

The cartoonist lady didn't raise her head: "Wait until I finish drawing this one..."

"Go to eat." Asakawa put down his pencil and ordered, "I will draw after eating."

"Yes."

The cartoonist nodded obediently.

Little Devil-senpai stunned and said, "Is it too much to listen to you?"

"It's very simple." Asakawa moved his slightly stiff shoulders, "because I have the final say now."

"Hey, don't talk big."

Naoki Asakawa's expression was solemn, and he ordered:

"Sister Ai Cheng, go and help me serve a bowl of rice."

"Huh?" Xiao Meilang Aicheng raised her eyebrows, "You actually let me serve food?"

"The wrist hurts." Naoki Asakawa sighed and raised his right hand. "I can't eat the rice served by the predecessor. I guess I can't draw anything."

"Yes, damn!"

Xiao Meilang Aicheng bit Yinya, reluctantly to help serve the meal.

"Thank you Senpai." Naoki Asakawa took the rice, looked at the little Devil Senpai who was still in a depressed state, and reminded, "How is the cafe?"

"Don't worry." Xiao Meilang Aicheng said softly, "I have already told the store manager, don't worry."

After having dinner quickly, Naoki Asakawa and the manga artist once again plunged into their intense busyness.

time flies.

It was ten thirty in the evening in a blink of an eye.

"It's finished, it's done..." Looking at the freshly published manga manuscript, Miss cartoonist muttered in a dream, "I actually repainted it before the dead line..."

Chapter 525

"I, actually repainted before the death line..."

Miss cartoonist's eyes were blank, her face was full of incredible trance expressions.

Xiao Meilang Ai sighed, completely relieved, and said sincerely:

"Ms. Mami, thank you very much."

"It's not me." The cartoonist shook her head, "The person who worked hard should be Asakawa boy."

Naoki Asakawa was shaking his sore wrist, and suddenly saw the manga artist staring at him with tears, and then stretched out his hands directly around his neck.

Hello, what are you doing suddenly?

Before he had time to ask, Naoki Asakawa felt a strong attack, and then his eyes went dark, his entire face was buried in some soft and Q bullets, and then the sweet milk scent surged.

your sister!Let it go quickly, I'm out of breath!

"Huh eh?" Xiao Mei Nami Aicheng was stunned, "Mami, Mami-san? What are you doing?"

"I thought I was dead, and I'm going to say goodbye to the life of the manga artist..." The manga artist was tearful and pressed Naoki Asakawa's face into her arms. I can repay you this way!"

Hug your sister, you are obviously harassment, OK?Just give money directly if you want to repay your favor, who likes to be bored by you!

"Ha, haha..."

Xiao Mei Lang Ai Cheng gently pulled the corner of her mouth, and an awkward smile appeared on her small face.

The cartoonist is indeed an emotional creature. If you change to yourself, you will definitely not be able to do such a thing...The key is that you can't do it if you want to.