A middle school cartoonist

As usual, Yoshida came to Takahashi Makoto's house to collect the drawings, but Takahashi Makoto's outfit confused Yoshida. What's wrong with this kid?

Takahashi Makoto has seen white coats before. Sometimes Yoshida even thinks that it's weird when Takahashi Makoto doesn't wear a white coat. After all, he's used to it. The important thing is that today Takahashi Makoto is wearing a pair of... sunglasses?

"The drawings have been received..." Yoshida confirmed the drawings in his hand, and just looked at Takahashi Makoto's dress, and asked with a little hesitation and concern, "Little boy, why are you still wearing sunglasses at home, what happened? Did you stay up late to draw and your eyes are not feeling well? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"My loved ones, hehehehehe!" Takahashi Makoto was very excited, took off his sunglasses, and showed an excited expression on his face, "Finally I have waited for this day, and part of my sealed strength has finally returned to my body! Look at my eyes! These are the eyes with the strongest pupil technique after I awakened - the evil eyes of the devil!"

Yoshida originally thought that Takahashi Makoto was joking, but when he took a closer look, he was shocked! Takahashi Makoto's left eye turned red like a flame, and his right eye was aqua blue like the sea. The whole person looked a little... weird?

"These are colored contact lenses!" Yoshida observed carefully and said with certainty, "I heard that wearing this kind of thing for a long time will harm your eyes. What's more, you are a cartoonist, and your eyes are very important to you!"

"Humph! The ignorant views of mortals!" Takahashi Makoto turned his head and looked arrogant, "The existence beyond the Sharingan, the eyes of the god of death with no side effects, which also seals ninety-nine world-destroying magic and the ancient beast nine-tailed fox... Can you do this for a pair of eyes for a mere colored contact lens? You are so sweet, sweeter than Tianjin sugar-roasted chestnuts!"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Yoshida no longer had the heart to argue with Takahashi Makoto. What's the point of arguing with such a crazy middle school kid? Besides, the person who is entangled in the final result of the argument must be himself, and Yoshida is very sure of this.

Instead of this, it's better to take a look at the new content! With this in mind, Yoshida flipped through the Destiny Note drawings and planned to take a closer look. After all, he had to hand them in immediately after returning to the editorial department. If he wanted to see them, he could only wait until the official release!

"The second host with Destiny Note appeared... What a cute girl... Hmm? You don't need to know her name, you can kill people just by looking at her appearance... So this is the Eye of Death mentioned by Ryuk before... The situation that was gradually becoming clear has once again fallen into a state of chaos..." Yoshida was getting more and more involved in it, "Wonderful, really wonderful! What should L do next? Hmm?"

"How could it be gone? L has found clues, but hasn't pointed them out yet. How could it suddenly get stuck here?" The drawings in his hand have been flipped through. Makoto Takahashi is very insidious. He got stuck before L was about to fight Light Yagami, which made Yoshida very crazy! Turning to look at Takahashi Makoto, Yoshida showed a flattering smile, his tone was very respectful, and there was a hint of flattery, "Teacher Takahashi Makoto, what about the back? How is the back?"

"The back hasn't been drawn yet, it's here!" Takahashi Makoto pointed to his head, sat on the chair a little tiredly, and showed an extremely melancholy expression on his face, "Although the evil eye of the demon god has awakened, I am now completely unable to use it because of the seal problem! So, my followers..."

"Then I'll go back first, the editorial department still has things to do?" Yoshida decisively chose to change the subject! What a joke! This kid must have come up with some weird ideas again, and he must not agree to it!

"Is this the time to escape? My followers, haven't you sworn to offer your soul to the demon god as a sacrifice for resurrection? The contract with the demon god cannot be violated. My followers, do you want to die once?" Takahashi Makoto stared at Yoshida with his eyes wide open!

Takahashi Makoto's red-blue eyes, in Yoshida's view, are no less than a flood and a beast. The man's intuition may not be accurate enough, but the animal's instinct tells Yoshida that this place is very dangerous and must leave immediately!

"My followers, at this moment, I need the strength of my companions!" Takahashi Makoto looked serious, and seemed to have the momentum of a great demon (Yoshida's illusion caused by long-term oppression), "So go and spread the teachings of the demon god! Let the whole world know about the existence of the demon god! Let the demon god's believers spread all over the world! Let the demon god become the master of the world! In this way, my demon god's evil eye will be completely unsealed and come to the top of the world!"

"How can such a thing be done!" Yoshida decisively chose to refuse, and kindly persuaded, "Besides, does the demon god really exist? ? Takahashi Makoto, you are a second-year junior high school student, you are not young anymore, don't hold on to such delusions every day and live in your own world, the future society is not so simple! "

"Reject the existence of the devil?" Takahashi Makoto shook his head with some disappointment, handed another pile of drawings in his hand to Yoshida, and then sighed, "My family, you rejected the existence of the devil, so you fell into reality and lost yourself in the world! I wanted to save you, but you... Your lost soul has long been polluted by reality, lost joy, and also lost the so-called "human" nature, it's really a pity!"

"This is not "Destiny Note", but...a new drawing?" Yoshida ignored Takahashi Seinaka's speech, but held the drawing in his hand, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, and complained dissatisfiedly, " You have time to draw new comics, why not draw more "Destiny Note"..."

"Stop it, my family!" Makoto Takahashi seemed a little dissatisfied, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, "Whatever you want, you have to pay for it! I can't give you what you want now, because of the price you pay. Ah...that’s it for today, my family, let’s meet in my dream tonight! Good night!”

"Good night, sister! It's only three o'clock in the afternoon, okay!" Yoshida roared and walked over, trying to grab Takahashi Makoto, but the outstretched hand ended up in the air, because Yoshida discovered that Takahashi Makoto Already asleep on the table!

"I'm really sorry, Makoto Takahashi!" Yoshida turned over the drawing in his hand and apologized to Makoto Takahashi with regret on his face!

Yoshida knew that Takahashi Makoto did not take it as a joke, but took it seriously! Makoto Takahashi is just a child! Yoshida, you are really going too far! Yoshida blames himself very much and even feels sorry for Takahashi Makoto by staying here. He wants to leave first and let Takahashi Makoto have a good sleep! Just looking at Makoto Takahashi sleeping soundly on the table, Yoshida was worried that the brat would catch cold, so he covered Makoto Takahashi with a quilt, turned around and left quietly.

"My beloved...that joy...you will know one day...hehehe..." Makoto Takahashi seemed to have some thoughts in his sleep, and actually started talking in his sleep, but Yoshida was about to close the door. Hearing it completely, he paused in his steps and quietly closed the door without saying anything.

Yoshida left the apartment building, holding the comic in his hand with a wry smile on his face. How to deal with this? Go back and tell the editor, is this a new work by Makoto Takahashi? If he really said that, then the editor-in-chief would definitely fire him! Previously, I argued that Takahashi Makoto was a child and he was the one who had to take good care of this child, but in the end, it was me who forced this child!

"Forget it, let's see what this kid drew first!" Yoshida was confused. This was drawn by Makoto Takahashi with great efforts. Regardless of whether the comic is interesting or not, if you don't even read it, then it's I, the responsible editor, have neglected my duty! The cartoonist hands over the work to the editor, so as a qualified editor, no matter what the cartoonist's work is, the first and most important thing is to review it carefully. This is a matter of work attitude!

""Chuunibyou also needs to fall in love"? What is chuunibyou?" Yoshida looked at the title of the comic, his face full of doubts, is there such a disease as chuunibyou?

Yoshida looked carefully and suddenly felt a very familiar feeling! Thinking suddenly, Yoshida slapped his forehead hard, "This, this, this... isn't this that naughty kid Makoto Takahashi? No, the comics say that the second grade of junior high school is a key period of disease, and I remember high school Qiao Cheng, this kid, seems to be a severe patient with Chuunibyou from the first moment we meet!”

After Yoshida read the relevant introduction about chuunibyou, he can be very sure of one thing: Takahashi Makoto, this naughty kid, is definitely a natural chuunibyou!

"Self-proclaimed god of the new world. He feels that he is different. He fantasizes that he has superpowers and that he is not human..." The more Yoshida looks at it, the more certain he becomes. Takahashi Makoto, a naughty child, thinks he has a chuunibyou. , words like 'devil', 'affiliate', and 'noble phantom' are often mentioned on the lips. Isn't this a typical chuunibyou, or what?

"Has Makoto Takahashi finally woke up? If that brat fails..." Yoshida suddenly felt something indescribable, and the image of Makoto Takahashi involuntarily appeared in his mind, "Behave very politely. ? A gentle attitude towards others? Serious about studying and drawing comics... No, no, I can’t imagine it. If I’m not right, is it still Takahashi Makoto?”

Yoshida shook his head helplessly. When he first read this comic, he found some parts very interesting, but for "Shounen Jumk", it seemed to have strayed from the theme! Although the manga tries its best to express it, Yoshida believes that this work is more suitable to be written as a novel than drawn as a manga!

However, looking at the various exaggerated behaviors and delusions of the spiritual world of the male protagonist in Makoto Takahashi's description, Yoshida felt funny at the same time, but also felt a little nostalgic in his heart. It seemed that he had suffered from Chuuni's disease before?

"The world of secondary school students may seem to others to be a world of convulsions and weird behaviors! Those who suffer from secondary school syndrome may seem very sad to those who have graduated from secondary school! But it is really sad Earthly, it is those who have graduated from the second grade of middle school, because when you think you are mature, you have lost the joy of the second grade disease period, the joy of being in the second grade of middle school until death!"

When he saw the notes on the last page of the drawing, Yoshida suddenly had an enlightenment. He recalled a lot of things in his heart, and his expression was extremely complicated. As for what he was thinking, even Yoshida himself couldn't tell clearly.

When he walked to the door of the tram and looked at the tram that was gradually stopping, Yoshida suddenly had an idea in his mind. He raised his fist and punched forward hard, muttering: "Just let me hit you. Let’s carry the light of hope through the darkness of heaven and earth!”

The next moment, the door of the tram opened, and the passengers who came out of the car looked at Yoshida, who looked like an idiot, with mocking expressions on their faces. If it were usual, Yoshida would definitely find a hole to crawl into, but this time he laughed out loud, because he had done this kind of thing before!

This seemingly stupid behavior reminded Yoshida of the past. At this moment, there was no embarrassment. The troubles at work and the pressure of life seemed to have completely disappeared at this moment. What he had in his heart was a kind of nostalgia and an indescribable joy!

"Is this the joy of being a chuunibun to death? Hahahaha... Thank you, Mr. Takahashi Makoto!"