Comic cheating, dream-eating life

"I said, Zhou Fang. ♜♦  ♗♦"

Nan Siji watched this scene and turned to Zhou Fang and Zhou Qin who were following him: "If someone confesses to you and you reject him. Then he has feelings for someone else, is this considered a scumbag?"

Zhou Fangmeiqin looked at him in surprise, and suddenly understood something.

She carelessly held the back of her head with her hands, looked at Airi Sawachika, and asked, "The program has not responded, do you still have to wait?"

Nan Jiji smiled.

"I think so too. After the confession fails, you can find a more suitable person, so you can also refuse the confession. This is a two-way street. Animals can refuse courtship, let alone humans?"

When Airi Sawachika heard this, she understood what Minami Shiki was doing. She looked back and saw the smiling face under the spring sun, which made her heart beat directly.

Even now, two months later, in Class C, Grade 2, she still can't forget that free and easy smile.

‘No, my face is getting redder and redder. ’

She covered her face with her hands, feeling the warmth of youth.

"Nan Si Si, if you are talking about Nan Si Si, I..."

"Swipe!"

A person opened the classroom door and rushed to the hygiene corner.

"Blondes with twin tails are the most annoying!"

Nan Siji yelled, he picked up the mop and waved it to his head.

He wanted to use physical amnesia to get rid of the bad memories, but he couldn't.

"Nan Shiji is a terrible person."

Airi Sawachika said with a straight face and indifferently.

Shufang Mikoto and Takano Akira: "...it's really bad."

Airi Sawachika walked up to Nan Shiki and asked with an elegant smile: "Do you need me to help you?"

"Um?"

"Please pass me the mop."

"OK."

With the sound of "bang!", Nan Siji's mind finally went blank. It's nice to not have to worry about blond twintails anymore.

He gave a thumbs up, held his dizzy head, and smiled brightly: "Thank you, Sawachika-san."

He looked at the charming female high school student in front of him, and the unbearable scene was gradually replaced.

"The blond hair with twin tails is pretty good."

…

After school, Nan Shiki walked to Karasuma Road and looked at the bustling crowd downstairs.

"Teacher Nijo, my manga has been praised by the editor. I'm afraid it will be published. I have troubled you for so long."

"Don't say that, Minami-san." Karasuma Ohji shook his head slightly, "You also inspired me a lot."

"Congratulations, Nan-san. "Ultraman Tiga" is a wonderful work, so keep up the good work."

Karasuma Ohji, a manga artist whose pen name is Nijojo, is the pillar of Kodansha.

The work "Genroku Self-Defense Force" is very brilliant, and each single volume has sales of more than 800,000.

In the era after the completion of "Naruto" and "One Piece", only Eiji Niizuma's "crow" can compete with it.

It's just that Nijojo and Nitsuma Eiji are cartoonists from different magazines, so they can't be compared intuitively.

It would be nice if they could serialize it in a magazine in the future.

It’s a pity that Nijōjo is going to the United States.

Nan Siji suddenly remembered something and asked quickly:

"By the way, Teacher Nijo, aren't you going to transfer to another school?"

Karasuma Ohji's expression never changed, but there was something strange in his tone.

A tone that Nan Siji had never experienced before.

"There was hope that I could stay."

He took out a scroll from the desk and rubbed it.

This scroll has been well maintained by him and has no wrinkles.

Nan Shiki suddenly thought of Nan Xana. Fujioka's love letter was crumpled in his hands and soaked in sweat.

"Even if it's me, there will be people who hope I don't leave."

His eyes trembled, he looked at Nan Siji, and asked hesitantly: "I begged my parents to hope that I can stay for another year. Is that too much?"

Nan Jiji sighed.

"I won't ask you why you want to transfer schools. Maybe there is some necessary situation."

Nan Shiki looked at him and suddenly laughed, "Teacher Nijo has always been the same, just like Ksitigarbha Buddha, he has not changed. He lives in his own world. It's great to see different wonderful things at this time."

"There is nothing wrong with people being willful once in a while."

"Thank you, Nan-san."

His expression was relieved.

Even though I knew I had to leave, my heart still wanted to stay.

Nan Siji looked at the scroll and raised his eyebrows, "So what is this? A love letter? A whole scroll of love letters?"

"Yes," Karasuma Ohji nodded, "I wrote a lot. I read it all afternoon."

Siji stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, his tone full of envy.

"I wrote so much because I really like you. I'm so lucky, Teacher Nijo."

"Um……"

His tone suddenly dropped.

"I may...not be able to respond to her love..."

Nan Shiki was surprised, "Teacher Nijo probably likes her very much. But to say this now, it seems that you have a lot of difficulties."

"However, you can still stay for one year. In this year, don't let your life memory lose the traces of youth."

"memory……"

Karasuma Oji suddenly felt relieved and his whole body relaxed.

"Yes, the memory of life."

Nan Siji looked at the clock above the lectern. It was already four o'clock.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Teacher Nijo."

"Well, goodbye, Nan-san."

Karasuma Ohji watched Minami Shiki rush out of the classroom.

Immediately, the Dean of Students roared: "Nan! It's you again! I told you not to run in the corridor!"

"Sorry, Mr. Koriyama, I have something urgent!"

…

I got on my bike and walked on a familiar road again.

Afterimages passed by in front of my eyes, and Nan Jiji returned home lightly.

"Mr. Yoshida is on business, but we have to prepare some snacks for him."

He went to the dim sum shop near his home, which had the most delicious dim sum.

This is what Chunxiang told him. Even though he doesn't like these sweets, Chunxiang will still buy him one.

"We are all eating, it would be too pitiful not to have your share."

That's what she said, even though Xia Nai sometimes eats her secretly.

Nan Siji looked at the long queue and frowned: "It's just that she didn't say there were so many people lining up."

He's the type who doesn't like queuing. No matter how delicious it is, if the queue lasts for more than 15 minutes, he will leave.

"Oh, let's find another one."

"Wait, little brother over there."

There was an aunt in the front row waving to him. She was middle-aged, plump, and had shaggy curly hair.

"You come and line up with me. Auntie, I have plenty of time."

She was smiling so hard that she couldn't even see her eyes.

Nan Siji parked next to her.

He said gratefully, "Thank you, but no need."

"It will take a long time to wait in line."

"It's okay," Auntie covered her mouth and smiled, "Pull me in and take a look, my little brother is even more handsome."

She took out her phone.

"Let's take a photo. My daughters really like chasing stars. What about Kimura Takuya and Yamashita Tomohisa?"

"Auntie, I think you are more handsome. Let them see a real handsome guy. Don't always think about chasing stars."