Yamamura Masadao looked at "The Soul of Chess".

Torajiro, who is close to his professional level, met Sae Fujiwara, who believed that this was the guidance of the gods.

He has been learning Go since he was three years old. He loved Go and gave up himself and chose to exist for Sae Fujiwara.

Zuo, who has always pursued the God's hand, has not noticed this.

A thousand years have passed, and he has waited for a thousand years before he has waited for someone who can see his soul.

Just like a mountain torrent, he poured out his persistence in Go.

The career in full swing was not until the day when Tojiro was thirty-four, everything came to an abrupt end.

When Tojiro was playing chess, a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the chessboard was covered with blood.

He is seriously ill and critical.

"Until the last moment, Torijiro, who was still caring about Sae Fujiwara... Why?"

"Iron Fist vs. Steel Fist" author Masamo Morita believes that this work has a mature style and a wonderful plot.

“…Okay.”

After no one took care of Higashino Soto and felt unfamiliar, he returned to his original place and read other comics.

Higashino Xiang looked at him helplessly. How much did he look down on the original owner's work? It has been decades after one shot.

Higashino Xiang looked at him expectantly, said that name, and handed me one million quickly.

Looking around in a daze, Toriyama Akira was content and gave him a thumbs up;

Until the time came, the staff gathered all the staff at the center of the venue, and Horie Nobuhiko took the stage.

Higashino Sound is unknown, "What?"

"I don't want to draw your "Sun Murder" at all." Higashino shook his head. He looked at "Soul of Chess" and said frankly: "This story is more interesting."

Dongye Xiang was too lazy to communicate with him, "You said you would take the thorns and apologize, please prepare the thorns."

"Ahem, the time is almost over, we officially start.

He used to like "Soul of Chess", but he only moistened his eyes when Zuo Wei disappeared at the end of the comic.

"Welcome to everyone. This Tezuka Festival is hosted by me, Nobuhiko Horie."

The style of "Tezuka Jue" starts with the masterpieces, and there are a total of four.

But seeing that he is so serious, he should be able to keep his promises, right? It must have been very good at that time.

"The hook is hung for a hundred years and will not change, you must keep your word!"

"Tezuka Jue has discovered another genius, which is our unanimous recognition."

"Isn't this not done anything?" Yamamura Moridao shed tears, "What is the mission of the god Ruo Sae in the world? Torijiro, you did nothing!"

"Are you here to apologize?"

Dongye Xiang watched the people on the stage look so full of energy and look in a roar.

This is the first time Higashino Soto saw such a sentimental person, and he actually started to cry in the noisy venue.

All the teachers of the reviewers gave great recognition.

"Oh," sighed, and Dongye Xiang walked over, patted his shoulder, and handed over a tissue, "Wipe your tears, pay attention to everyone is watching you."

"I remember this! I came to the banquet and I just wanted to find you if I had something to do."

Dongye Xiang stretched out his little finger and hooked him up.

Although there have never been a hit product, experienced experience is the cornerstone of jump.

He could no longer play chess for Fujiwara Sai, and passed away with sadness and apology.

"Yancun, you really can't speak."

"But this time, very good works appeared.

"There are more contributing comics, and our requirements for works have also increased. Since 1988, there has never been any other selected works by Tezuka Juan. It is a very regrettable."

"Two and a half years? Is it such a short time?" Yamamura Masato was surprised, "But it doesn't matter, just do it like this."

They don't have any free time.

He stretched out his little finger and said, "Come on."

After the Yamamura Shuidao left, Higashino Xiang looked at the lively crowd, but he had no place to sit.

"How could I apologize to ordinary people?" Yamamura Shoto shook his head for granted. He scratched his head and said distressedly: "What I want to say is that we didn't make a good appointment last time. What if you serialized it decades later?"

Toriyama was surrounded by a group of people and spitted everywhere.

"I have always been like this." He said proudly with his chest crossed.

After the agreement, a man who was like Torishima and Hikari came over. He was Shin-Kai Ai and had been painting comics for more than ten years.

Applause resounded throughout the empty hall.

"Dragon Ball" author Akira Toriyama said that the author came into the hall and saw that he was taught by experts.

What he meant? Can "Chess Soul" be selected?

"Don't think that please me, I will promise to become a partner with you. I have found a veteran teacher, Mr. Ai."

Yamamura Shodo looked up and looked at the strange gazes from people nearby. He said without caring: "Why? Why should you care about other people's opinions? I just want to do it."

Kazuhiko Torishima is also communicating with Bandai’s staff.

"This comic is much stronger than your "Battle of Man and Gods", just like the bright moon is more fluorescent than rotten grass. It is also a comic painter, so learn more about other people's narratives."

As he said this, he stood up straight and wiped away his tears.

"I admit that "Soul of Chess" is very interesting, with the beauty of the withering of cherry blossoms. Whether it is Fujiwara Sae who committed suicide by jumping into the lake or Tojiro who died seriously ill, they all withered in the best moments." Yamamura Moriku's eyes turned red again.

"Please get off your seat and take the thorns and apologize, the mountain village mulberry."

If such a person is to complete the cooperation with "Literary and Art Spring and Autumn", the editorial department will feel more at ease.

"Since 1971, the influence of "Tezuka Juan" has become increasingly powerful, and the number of people who love comics continues to grow, which is really an inspiring achievement!"

Sasaki is still working.

It is indeed an extraordinary achievement to control the number one comic magazine in the country.

Higashino looked at him strangely, and the person who wrote mystery novels was not as good as Yuko Asahina's brain.

The mountain village looks very satisfied, after all, it is the one who proves itself.

"Hook!"

In the end, only Fujiwara Sae was left, a lonely soul, waiting for the next time to meet someone with destiny.

Yamamura Shodao nodded in approval;

Akimi Akimiya looked at herself in disbelief, her eyes almost burning Higashino Soon;

Sasaki is working.

"Then make a two-and-a-half-year agreement. If it cannot be serialized within two-and-a-half years, I will admit that I am a mediocre person and is not suitable for drawing comics. But if it is serialized within two-and-a-half years," Higashino Sho looked down at him. This complacent bastard would have been impatient.

Dongye Xiang's head was buzzing, and he couldn't listen to his follow-up words.

…”

Shang Hui's work is "ARTIST".

Yukiji of the mountain…”

He was shut up again...

Higashino Xiang was waiting quietly, and he heard his heart beating violently.
Chapter completed!