Mashiro was very excited when he drew a manga for the first time. He wanted to let people see what was wrong with it, or whether such a painting could become a "manga".
Mashiro knelt down on Nan Wukong's bed and pushed Nan Wukong's shoulder hard. Nan Wukong opened his eyes and turned over, asking in a lazy tone: "Is something the matter?"
"The manga... is finished..." Mashiro handed over the drawing, but in the dim room, Nan Wukong could not see the content.
When I was done, I turned on the light and saw that Mashiro was wearing a shirt. There was nothing underneath the shirt, and the pink tempeh on the steamed buns was faintly visible.
My heart is really big...
"Isn't it cold?" Nan Wukong asked.
Mashiro shook his head, she just wanted Nan Wukong to read her comics.
Nan Wukong picked up the drawing as she wished, while Mashiro on the side was a little nervous. After all, it was her first time...
Nan Wukong looked at the comic carefully. It seemed to be a love comic for girls. Both the painting style and the artistry were excellent. The details were well handled. Nan Wukong felt that it was much better than those artists who had already published comics. The only one
The flaw is...
In the comic, a very handsome man with glasses said to the long-haired girl: "Do you like me?"
The girl said: "I like it!"
Then... there was nothing more. Because the man with glasses actually said: "Oh!"
The girl's answer was that she didn't answer, probably because she was too embarrassed.
I always feel that this man with glasses has a sense of déjà vu... Even the coquettish action of pushing the frame of the glasses with his middle finger has a strong sense of déjà vu... Who is he?
Comics are actually very particular about painting style, characters, body proportions, style, background, lines, storyboards, and plot.
The only flaw in Mashiro's manga is the plot. What the hell are those dialogues? It's so empty, and there's a lot of embarrassment in the words.
But for a newcomer like Mashiro, it’s already a good start.
"Let's not mention the lines for the moment. Mashiro, your drawings are indeed perfect, but... only having these few drawings is not called a comic. What a comic wants to tell is a story. Such a few simple drawings cannot express the love between a boy and a girl that you want to express.
What’s the story?”
Mashiro asked seriously: "What should we do?"
"First of all, you have to determine the content of the story, that is, set up an outline in advance. A good story has ups and downs and feelings, just like those novels. But the dialogue between men and women in your current comic is very boring, even...
Embarrassing. The importance of the plot cannot be compensated by the style of painting."
"But...I don't know how to describe a story..."
Mashiro's painting is indeed good, but the plot is completely confusing.
"In that case, how about starting with a light novel? Just read a light novel and then publish a manga, study first and then draw your own manga."
Nan Mukong felt that his proposal was very clever. This would not only allow Mashiro to slowly penetrate into the second dimension, but also cultivate the relationship between the two.
Mashiro nodded, threw the drawing under the bed, and she herself got into Na Mukong's quilt, and actually closed her eyes and planned to sleep.
"Won't Mashiro go back to his room?" Nan Wukong was stunned, now they were sharing the same bed.
"No?" Mashiro was confused. In the past, in the UK, he could just stay in his mother's room at night.
Mashiro doesn't mind, and Minami doesn't mind even less, but...if Chihiro Qianshi finds out, will he be repaired?
Forget it, leave her alone!
Nan Wukong said that he was going to be himself tonight, so he would give her a hundred million hugs first!
So Nan Mukong dishonestly touched Mashiro with his hand, but the moment he touched the soft and smooth skin of Mashiro's body, Mashiro held it with his hand.
"truth?"
"Sora... itches..." Mashiro held Na Mukong's hand tightly and put it in his arms so that it would stop causing trouble.
Nan Wukong felt the softness and didn't know where his hand was. He was so distracted all night and didn't feel sleepy at all. In fact, he slept soundly and even squeezed into Nan Wukong's arms.
He buried his head in it and clamped Nan Wukong's body with his thighs, as if he was treating him as a large pillow.
It's indeed a pet, and it's a very cute one.
…
Early the next morning, Nan Wukong was woken up by a scream, and Qianshi Qianxun looked at Nan Wukong with disbelief on his face.
Nan Wukong felt that his body was a little heavy, and when he lowered his head, he saw that Mashiro was sleeping on top of him, with his arms still holding his neck, looking very dependent on him.
"You little bastard, did you do something to Mashiro?"
Qianshi Qianxun grabbed Nan Wukong's ears and interrogated him.
"No, no, my ears are about to fall off!"
Nan Wukong was caught off guard, and the violent vibration of his body also made Mashiro wake up.
"Good morning, Sora." Mashiro sat up and rubbed his eyes. The completely open shirt could no longer hide his exquisite figure.
Chihiro Chiseki cooperated with Mashiro to explain for a while before letting go of Minami, and she led Mashiro to change clothes. At the same time, she also decided to leave the usual job of dressing Mashiro to Misaki.
Nan Wukong's only [Sakura Village Welfare] is gone now.
…
Because of the opening ceremony, Minami, Mashiro and Misaki walked together. When they arrived at the school gymnasium, many people were already ready. Ten minutes later, the principal, teachers, and student council president finished speaking, and the opening ceremony was over.
After returning to class and listening to the teacher's speech, and getting to know the new classmates, the first thing Minami did after school was to pick up Mashiro. Because of Chihiro Sengoku's instructions, Minami was told to pick Mashiro back to Sakurasou after school, otherwise Mashiro would
You will get lost.
When Nan Wu Kong arrived at Mashiro's class, she was still sitting in the class, surrounded by a group of classmates asking questions, while Mashiro looked confused and didn't know how to answer.
"Mashiro, it's time to go." Nan Wukong stood at the door and shouted.
Mashiro stood up, left her seat, took Nan Wukong's hand, and left, leaving her classmates confused.
"Who is this person?"
"What's his relationship with Mashiro?"
"She seems to be a senior!"
"You are so tall and handsome!"
…
The male and female classmates were all a little jealous, and some even whispered about whether the two lived together.
We did live together and even slept in the same bed.
So, you guys and girls, please don’t fight. It’s me who is Zhenbai. With Zhenbai, the wheat yield per acre is 880 million!
Minami Sora and Mashiro did not go back to Sakurasou directly but went to the bookstore to buy some light novels and supporting comics.
After wandering around the bookstore, it was lunch time. My stomach was growling. I looked at the donuts sold in a supermarket and couldn't walk. Nan Wukong walked over and bought a few. At the same time, I also learned that this donut was also
It’s called “baumkuchen” and it seems to be Mashiro’s favorite food in the original work. (To be continued)