Hong Kong Comic Master

No. 1 Hairspray Hand

Monday, December 25, 1978, was a sunny day with a slight breeze.

Hong Kong Island is still a British colony, so the Christmas atmosphere on the streets is naturally more grand. Every business on the street has more or less put up some Christmas decorations.

The 2D Animation City is no exception. Since yesterday, the walls have been decorated with snowflakes, bells, pine cones and other decorations, and the ladies in the store have also changed into Christmas clothes and elk antlers.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the animation city opened on time. A group of young people rushed into the store immediately. They didn't even look at the first floor and rushed towards the second floor.

With its ferocious face and low-pitched roar, those who didn’t know it might have thought they were filming Resident Evil!

Such a scene immediately stunned Tsunoda!

What are they doing?

Confused, Tsunoda asked the translator to ask the elk on the side...the waiter.

"Ah! You're talking about them! They are young people who work nearby. Today is the day when the new issue of "Second Dimension Youth Weekly" is released. They sneaked out to buy comics while they were at work!"

After hearing these words, Tsunoda suddenly realized that he could even understand them. After all, he had come here to buy comics earlier!

In order to watch the latest issue of "Death", Tsunoda, who was supposed to leave the day before yesterday, stayed in Hong Kong Island for two more days.

So he came to the store early today, planning to buy the comics before taking a plane back to Neon. However, he didn't expect that even if he came before the store opened, there would still be so many people who came earlier than him.

However, fortunately, the store had enough stock. Although there was a period of chaos, Tsunoda still managed to buy the comics.

After walking out of the crowded animation city, Tsunoda felt that his breathing became much easier.

"Damn it, Aizen is so cool!"

At this time, Tsunoda heard someone on the street eagerly reading comics, reading the latest chapter of "Death", and then exclaimed.

Hearing this made Tsunoda feel itchy. He originally wanted to take the comic back and read it, but now he couldn't help it anymore and directly chose to open it.

Seeing Tsunoda's move, the corner of the translator's mouth began to twitch involuntarily.

Since that night, he has developed comic PTSD. When it comes to translating comics, he gets a headache.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up!"

"Hi~~"

The translator sighed secretly and knew that his job was coming again!

The comic begins with Aizen's laughter.

It was clear that Yoichi's Zanpakutō was already placed on Aizen's neck, but Aizen didn't care and smiled calmly.

"Why are you laughing? Aizen"

"I'm so sorry, it's time!"

Aizen's smile immediately woke up Yoruichi. At the same time, after she felt a dangerous aura, Yoruichi quickly retreated, and at the same time reminded the captain of the second division, Sui Bee, to be careful. ♦♦  ♦♦

Then four paths appeared next to Aizen, leading to the sky. At this time, a huge hole was torn open in the sky, and countless Daxu were now inside the opening, ready to attack.

This light is called "Reflective Film", and it is used by Daxu when he wants to save his compatriots. As long as he is wrapped in this light, two different worlds are formed inside the light and outside the light.

In other words, no one among the people present now can hurt Aizen.

"Why is this happening?"

"To pursue a higher realm!"

"Have you fallen? Aizen?"

"Fu Zhu, you are too proud."

The person who spoke to Aizen was Fu Zhu, the captain of the Thirteenth Division.

I saw Aizen leaning against Daxu and facing Fu Zhu, delivering his final speech.

“From the beginning, there was no one in heaven.

You, me, even God.

But this excruciating hiatus from the heavenly throne is coming to an end.

Next..."

As he spoke, he saw Aizen taking off the black-rimmed glasses he had been wearing, crushing them with one hand, and tying his hair back with his right hand.

"...I will rule heaven!"

Using Aizen brand hairspray, you can become handsome in a second, the effect is comparable to plastic surgery, whoever uses it will know!

Seeing this scene, even Tsunoda, who is well aware of manga routines, couldn't help but tremble, let alone ordinary readers.

Banzai's portrayal of Aizen, the big boss, is really great. He obviously doesn't appear in a lot of scenes, but with just one action, he is completely overpowered.

Tsunoda looked up and saw that many readers of "Bleach" were either trembling or couldn't help but exclaim. Everyone felt cool about Aizen's words.

The content of this chapter is not much. As Aizen disappears from the sky, this chapter ends, but the aftertaste is long.

At this moment, Tsunoda wanted to read "Death" again, but unfortunately he had to catch a plane and had to give up.

Not long after, Tsunoda sat on a plane flying to Neon. Looking at the increasingly smaller Hong Kong Island below, Tsunoda sighed in his heart: "There is such a genius in such a small place. Long live you, I believe in your talent." I won’t be bound here, I’ll be waiting for you in Tokyo!”

Li Wannian, who Tsunoda was talking to from a distance, had no time to respond to him at this time, and appeared in the 2D magazine club where he did not often come.

"Wannian, why are you here?"

It was winter vacation and Chen Weixian was working in a magazine again. When he saw Li Wannian appearing in the magazine, his expression was as strange as if he was watching a ghost.

"What are you talking about? Can't I come?"

"That's not the case. By the way, I heard from the TV station that the ratings of the wireless station broke through 40% yesterday, while the ratings of "Animation City" were only 44.8%. The difference is less than 5 percentage points?"

While speaking, Chen Weixian probably lowered his voice and leaned close to Li Wannian's ear and asked softly.

"Why, you want to change your career to become a reporter for the TV ratings?"

"Don't be kidding, aren't you in a hurry at all?"

"It doesn't matter. There will always be a way out when the car reaches the mountain!"

Looking at Li Wannian's calm appearance, Chen Weixian couldn't help but worry for him.

It's really that the emperor is so anxious that he is dying...

No, he is not anxious, why should I be anxious? I'm not that thing!

Chen Weixian suddenly came to his senses and shook his head quickly to get rid of these irritable emotions in his head.

"By the way, what are you doing here?"

"What are you doing here? Of course, I'm submitting my work!"

After changing the topic, Chen Weixian realized that Li Wannian had brought up such an exciting topic. He was actually going to publish a new comic!

"Submitting your work, you're going to publish a new comic again? What's the subject? Is it good? But, can you handle it?"

"Of course it's an interesting comic. If I'm busy, it's okay. At least the total number of serials should remain the same, and the workload of this comic should be a little simpler!"

"That's good... No, the total number should remain the same. Which of your comics is going to be finished?"

Chen Weixian thought for a long time, but he didn't find that Li Wannian had any comics to finish.

"You'll know later!"

Li Wannian patted Chen Weixian on the shoulder and walked towards the editor-in-chief's office, leaving Chen Weixian, who was puzzled, there thinking hard.