Zongman: Why are your comics full of knives!

Chapter 44

Nangong Mu sat on the subway, but in his mind he recalled the scene a few days ago.

.........

The time is on Monday, 10 p.m. of this week.

"Even if there are no more witches in the world, the curse of the world will not disappear."

"The distortion of the world has changed its form, and it is still peeking out from the darkness."

"Although the world is still repeating grief and hatred, it is hopeless, but this is still the place she wanted to protect in the first place."

"I remember vividly that I will never forget her."

"So I'm going to keep fighting."

The girl in the picture bows like a full moon, and there is no excessive expression on her face.

The pink ribbon that belonged to someone made her long black hair into a double ponytail

It's just that there is no more expression on the face, and the eyes are mixed with sadness that cannot be hidden.

「——Don’tforgetAlways，somewhere，someoneisfightingforyou.」

「——Aslongasyourememberher，youarenotalone.」

The feathers of gods and demons are intertwined.

Time seems to go back to the day when the gears of destiny began to turn.

The pink-haired girl pulled the girl with the twisted braid with a bright smile on her face.

"We're already friends."

"From the past, to the future, it has always been."

"Hmm..."

The other girl also remembered a joyful smile, and her gentle eyes were full of sweetness.

"Always be oh."

Finally, stay in the back of the two.

It was also with this last stroke that Nangong Mu was completely relieved.

His face also had joy that could not be hidden.

"Finally finished drawing!"

I started working in early April, and now we are nearing the end of June.

Nearly 3 months long and nearly 500 pages of painting.

Even if you are a full-time cartoonist, with the help of your assistants

It's all an achievement that will make anyone in the industry stand out!

Not to mention such a large amount of work, all completed by Nangong Mu alone!

An incomparably strong sense of accomplishment surged into my heart, followed by a faint emptiness and melancholy.

Just like after a colleague, the whole heart becomes empty.

"Even if it's just a porter, will you have such stamina after drawing a comic?"

Nangong Mu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

It took a little time to adjust my mindset.

"Then it's a little easier..."

Nangong Mu's self-talk had not yet ended, but a scene suddenly appeared in front of him.

This moment is like being in a hot summer day

The sound of cicadas chirping in the ears and the crackling of gamepads sounds.

A dilapidated cabin without air conditioning, a sweaty teenager, and a TV with game sounds outside.

Then the picture turns and pulls to the old alley.

Young girls in school uniforms, accompanied by their conversations, walked together.

"Nasty, it's not like that."

"How is it possible, you must have developed."

"H, but I'm happy..."

"Sine."

"Sinesines..."

"Don't leave your inferior genes, this group of estrus machines."

The boy uttered a curse full of resentment.

"Huh~ Is this a labyrinth?"

The silver-haired girl appeared out of nowhere, leaning around the teenager, her face full of confusion.

"No, women just have a low IQ."

The girl didn't care about the teenager's complaints

While rubbing the boy with his body like a kitten, he explained:

"But it's very similar~ you see the lips are so thick."

"According to what you say, the uncle in the abacus interest class can also be regarded as a lip monster..."

The boy who said this finally reacted at this moment, and his gaze fell to the side.

The next moment, it was like seeing something incredible

There was an incredible color in his eyes, and the popsicle in his mouth fell with him.

"But yes, Mrs. Ren."

"Mrs. Ren?"

The girl looked at the boy puzzled.

The boy also put down the gamepad in his hand and stood up from the tatami.

"Summer monsters are really fierce."

With the teenager's emotion, the picture jumped rapidly, as if reading someone's life.

A few minutes later.

Nangong Mu rubbed his eyebrows a little tiredly and sighed helplessly:

"Do you think I'm drawing comics too easily and planning to make it a little more difficult?"

There is no doubt that the picture just now came from Nangong Mu's memories of his previous life.

This also confirmed his initial conjecture

At the end of a comic, more memories are recalled.

Like data, it's stored in your mind.

And the scene I just saw was a very famous anime in my previous life - "We still don't know the name of the flower we saw that day".

It can also be called "That Flower" or "Unheard of Flower Name".

"Isn't this making trouble?"

Nangong Mu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Unheard of Hana is an original anime.

If you draw manga yourself, you can't take three steps at once and start anime directly, right?

This is clearly unrealistic.

Although the story recalled this time is not only "Unheard of Flower Name"

But the other story, Nangong Mu did not plan to draw it himself.

First, the painting style is not very suitable, and secondly, the theme does not fit him, a high school student who is not yet 18 years old.

So....

"Can I only try to turn the anime of Unheard of Hana into a manga?"

Trouble!

Just thinking about adapting a 24-minute anime into a manga is a bit big-headed.

The design of the storyboard, the distribution of content, how to make the story interesting in a limited 20-page manga....

He had to solve every problem on his own.

"It's a little difficult, but it's not desperate!"

In my previous life, I may not be able to draw a masterpiece like "Magic Circle", but the experience of so many years in the comic industry should not be underestimated!

In the case of being able to watch a work over and over again as a prerequisite

The trouble is just how much time it takes!

"In that case, let's give it a try!"

The mood of originally planning to touch the fish was replaced by the man's desire to win or lose at this moment!

Then I kept thinking, I kept drawing, and I didn't even waste the slightest bit of time in class...

"Finally drew a word last night."

Nangong Mu, who got on the subway, retracted his mixed thoughts.

It's not to catch up today, it's just in time

By the way, he handed over the follow-up to "Magic Circle" and the first episode of "Flower Name" to the other party.

"I don't know if "Flower Name" can be drafted."

A 20-page story can never tell a 24-minute episode clearly.

So much so that only part of the background was explained, and the real main line was not written clearly.

However

"There are so many hints, you can see a little, right?"

"Besides, Shueisha no matter how many editors have the most professional editors in the industry, it shouldn't be enough to kill me directly with just a word, right?"

For his painting, Nangong Mu is still a little confident

Coupled with such orthodox healing style works, there should still be a good market.

Thinking about it, my mood actually became a little nervous.

"Obviously, I didn't feel this way when I first submitted "Magic Circle"."

Probably because in a way, this is also a work created by him, right?

The former is like copying the answer

The latter is doing reading comprehension, leaving a vague reference direction

How many points you can get depends on the level of the individual.

Patting his cheek, Nangong Mu cheered up.

"No matter."

"If not, just rest during this time and polish the content at the same time."

"After that... If it's really over, let's see the follow-up situation! "