Zongman: Why is your comic full of knives?

Nangong Mu got on the subway, but his mind was recalling the scene a few days ago..........

The time is this Monday, 10 pm

「Even if witches no longer appear in the world, the curse of the world will not disappear.」

「The distortion of the world has changed its form, and now it is still peeking at the cold door from the darkness.」

「Although the world is still repeating sadness and hatred and is hopeless, this is still the place she wanted to protect.」

「I still remember clearly that I will never forget her」

「So I will continue to fight."

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

The pink ribbon that belongs to someone else has tied her long black hair into a double ponytail.

However, her face has no more expression, and her eyes are mixed with unconcealable sadness.

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

「——As long as you remember her, you are not alone."

The feathers of gods and demons intertwined.

Time seemed to have returned to the day when the gears of fate began to turn.

The pink-haired girl pulled the girl with pigtails, with a bright smile on her face.

"We are already friends"

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

"Um......"

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

"Always."

At the very end, he stayed on the backs of the two people.

With this last stroke, Nangong Mu was completely relieved.

His face was filled with joy that could not be hidden.

"Finally, I finished the painting!"

I started to create in early April, and now it is almost the end of June.

It took nearly 3 months and nearly 500 pages of painting.

Even if he is a full-time cartoonist, with the help of an assistant, it is an achievement that will make anyone in the industry look at him!

Not to mention that such a large workload was completed by Nangong Mu alone!

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

Just like after my colleagues, my whole heart became empty.

"Even if I was just a porter, would I have such a strong motivation after finishing a comic book?"

Nangong Mu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He spent a little time to adjust his mentality.

"It will be a little easier next time......"

Nangong Mu's mumbling had not yet ended when scenes suddenly appeared before his eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to be in a hot summer day, with cicadas chirping in his ears and the crackling sound of game controllers.

A shabby house without air conditioning, a sweaty boy, and a TV playing game sound effects.

Then the scene turned to an old alley.

Boys and girls in school uniforms walked by together, accompanied by the sound of their conversation.

"Damn, it's not like that."

"How is that possible? You must have grown up."

"h, but I like......"

"Nishiuchi"

"Nishiuchi"

"SineSineSine......"

"Don't leave your inferior genes behind, you bunch of horny machines."

The boy cursed with resentment.

""Eh~ Is this a lip-confusing monster?"

A silver-haired girl appeared from nowhere and came to the boy's side, looking confused.

"No, women just have low IQs."

The girl ignored the boy's complaints and rubbed her body against him like a kitten while explaining:

"But they look alike~ Look at their thick lips"

"If you say so, the uncle in the abacus interest class is also a lip freak......."

The boy finally reacted at this moment and looked around.

The next moment, as if he saw something incredible, his eyes showed disbelief, and the popsicle in his mouth fell down.

"But, Ren Tai"

"Renta?"

The girl looked at the boy in confusion.

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

"The monsters in summer are really ferocious."

As the young man sighed, the screen jumped rapidly, as if reading someone's life.

A few minutes later.

Nangong Mu rubbed his eyebrows tiredly and sighed helplessly:

"Do you think I'm too easy to draw comics, and you want to make it a little more difficult?"

There is no doubt that the scene just now came from Nangong Mu's memory in his previous life.

This also confirmed his initial guess that when a comic is finished, more memories will be recalled.

Just like data, it is stored in the mind with great clarity.

And the scenes just seen are from a very famous anime in the previous life.——《We still don't know the name of the flower we saw that day.

It can also be called"That Flower" or"Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day".》

"Isn't this causing trouble?"

Nangong Mu couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

《"Anohana" is an original anime.

As a comic artist, I can't just take three steps at once and start making anime directly, right?

This is obviously not realistic.

Although the stories recalled this time are not just"Anohana",

Nangong Mu does not plan to draw the other story himself.

First, the style of painting is not suitable, and second, the theme does not suit him as a high school student who is not even 18 years old.

So......

"Is it just a matter of trying to turn the anime of"Anohana" into a manga?"

It's a hassle!

Just thinking about adapting a 24-minute anime into a manga is a bit overwhelming. How to design the storyboards, how to distribute the content, how to make the story interesting in a limited 20 pages of comics.......

He has to solve all these problems by himself.

"Although it is a little difficult, it is not a hopeless situation!"I may not have been able to draw a masterpiece like"Magic Circle" in my previous life, but my experience in the comics industry for so many years cannot be underestimated!

If I can watch a work over and over again, the trouble is just how much time it takes!

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

The original intention of fishing was replaced by the man's desire to win at this moment!

Then he kept thinking and painting, and even the class time was not wasted at all.......

"Finally, I finished one chapter last night."

Nangong Mu took the subway and collected his thoughts.

It was not for today, but just happened to be in time, so he handed over the sequel of"Magic Circle" and the first chapter of"Hana" to him.

"I don’t know if"Hana" will be accepted."

A 20-page episode can never fully tell the story of a 24-minute episode.

As a result, I only had time to explain part of the background and didn’t have time to write the real main plot.

However......

"With so many hints, you can probably figure it out a little bit, right?"

"Besides, Shueisha has the most professional editors in the industry, so they shouldn't kill me just for one chapter, right?"

Nangong Mu was a little confident in his painting skills.

With such an orthodox healing style work, it should still have a good market.

Thinking about it, he became a little nervous.

"I didn't feel this way when I submitted the manuscript for"Magic Circle"."

Maybe it's because to some extent, this can also be considered a work created by him?

The former is like copying the answer, while the latter is doing reading comprehension, leaving a���The reference direction of the blur, how many points can be obtained depends entirely on personal level.

Patting his cheek, Nangong Mu cheered up.

"do not care"

"If you don't pass, take a break during this time and polish the content."

"If it's over......If it really passes, we'll see what happens next!"

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