A middle school cartoonist

Although Fenghuangyuan Kyouma and the King of Black Flame had teamed up temporarily and cleared the editorial department copy, the editor-in-chief, as the final boss, was not successfully pushed down by Takahashi Makoto and Nizuma Eiji due to his strength, and survived tenaciously...

What was the result of the negotiation? Seeing the editor-in-chief's face more gloomy than usual, many editors in the editorial department had roughly understood it in their hearts! Therefore, when Yoshida and Yujiro came to the editorial department, they were greeted by various complicated eyes!

Because the people they usually come into contact with are all at the level of "problem makers" or "trouble forging machines", Yoshida and Yujiro's psychological tolerance has broken through the second stage of the human gene lock, but facing the complicated eyes of many colleagues such as resentment and grievance, the two still feel a little overwhelmed!

Yoshida and Yujiro's editing team VS many editors in the editorial department, and the two ended up running away...

"Ah, the cafe... It's really a place I miss!" Yoshida, who followed Yujiro into the cafe, suddenly showed an inexplicable sigh on his face, which made Yujiro beside him speechless! Is it really like this? It's just an ordinary cafe. Is it necessary to sigh in this tone that you haven't been to in several lifetimes?

"Don't look at me with that look..." Yoshida naturally noticed Yujiro's weird eyes, raised the coffee on the table and took a sip, and said helplessly, "Thanks to Cheng, the chuunibyou cartoonist, as long as we walk with him, all the cafes on the street will refuse us entry! Chuunibyou and the like, just thinking about it makes me angry... Ah, let's not talk about this, the more I talk, the more irritated I am! Oh, by the way, Yujiro, did Nizuma-kun tell you which comic he wants to cut off?"

"No..." Yujiro is about to be broken by these colleagues! Everyone is worried that the comics of the cartoonists they are responsible for will be cut by Eiji Nizuma... Did Yoshida, who was thought to be a teammate, betray him now? Looking at Yoshida's suspicious eyes, Yujiro smiled bitterly, "I really don't know, because it happened too suddenly, so I haven't had time to ask Nizuma-kun... Let alone me, what is Takahashi Makoto going to do?"

"..." Yoshida also showed the same expression, and the synchronization rate with Yujiro instantly reached the highest! He sighed in disappointment and lay on the table helplessly, "I want to know too! And I need the absolute support of the editor-in-chief... Although Makoto didn't say it no matter how I asked, I think something bad will happen..."

"Huh? Really? As an editor, you don't know?" Yujiro was surprised and nodded in agreement, "I feel the same way! Although Nizuma-kun usually speaks a little weird and behaves too willfully, at least all his words and deeds are still within the scope of common sense, but Takahashi Makoto..."

Definitely not a normal human being... right? Although Yujiro didn't finish his words, Yoshida already knew! Yoshida looked a little embarrassed. Although what Yujiro said was indeed true, but... has the cruelty of Takahashi Makoto, a chuuni, reached the point where everyone knows it?

As the subject of discussion, Takahashi Makoto was at home, holding an emergency combat meeting and making a pre-war declaration as usual!

"Gentlemen, now we have reached the age of monsters, the most exciting moment, and our long-cherished wish will finally come true!" Takahashi Makoto slammed the table fiercely, gathering the eyes of the assistants. This was called [The Roar of the Head of State], not the classic COMBO of [Bluster] plus [Self-suggestion]! "In this operation, the Black Flame King must be annihilated in one fell swoop. Our hegemony of unifying the world will be recorded in the annals of history. As the relatives and followers of my Phoenix Court Kyouma, you will also be famous for thousands of years..."

It was such an exciting declaration, but because of the numerous tasks, the assistants just raised their heads to look at Takahashi Makoto who was in an excited state, and then continued to work...

By the way, wouldn't it be enough for a certain chuunibyou to be hospitalized? As expected, because there was no nurse like Nanase in the hospital, all the energy that could not be vented was used to complete the drawings... The amazing number even made Ueno Aoi, who had long been accustomed to Takahashi Makoto's speed in completing drawings, change color! Everyone was busy working in front of the thick drawings... Who would have the heart to listen to the speechless pre-war declaration?

So, Takahashi Makoto's so-called pre-war declaration undoubtedly achieved a huge... failure!

"... Humph..." Takahashi Makoto, who was completely ignored, was silent for a moment, and then sneered, "As expected! Is this the lonely fate of being a king? Unable to be understood, unrecognized, standing independently at the top of the world..."

"Xiaocheng, please don't interfere with our work!" Ueno Aoi finally spoke, but her tone didn't sound friendly enough. This kind of reprimanding tone was a blasphemy to the king!

"Acheng, you should take a good rest for a while..." The combo from Ding Ding made Takahashi Makoto's darkness increase its attack and defense by one level again! "After all, there are so many completed comics, even if I don't draw comics for two or three months, it's okay... If you are free, help us finish the rest of the work!"

"Teacher Fenghuangyuan..." Jinghe River, who was deeply trusted by Takahashi Makoto, also used a fierce attack called [Rebellion] at the critical moment! "Completing the drawings requires a quiet environment..."

"…It's me! I made a mistake. I didn't expect that the organization had bribed all the believers and followers around me..." Makoto Takahashi, who was repeatedly implied to be a troublemaker, took out his cell phone from his white coat to relieve the mental blow, and made a call with a sad and frustrated face, "Yes, it seems that the only one who still has loyalty is Mayuri, who has just joined the association..."

"Mayuri also hopes that Phoenix Court can be quieter, otherwise the draft cannot be completed..." Mayuri opened her innocent big eyes, rolled her eyeballs, looked at Makoto Takahashi's depressed expression, tilted her head, and subconsciously added the reason A catchphrase learned for someone's bad taste, "Dudu, dudulu?"

"...It's Hououin Kyouma! And the cuteness of dudulu has been burned out by you, Mayuri!" After Takahashi Makoto weakly performed a series of complaints, he continued the previous call, "...Even Mayuri has been controlled by the organization! According to the previous emergency operations, I will contact you in three days. If you don't receive my call in three days, please tell the witch who signed a contract with me to go to the Ice and Fire Island to find a golden-haired uncle and slaughter all the humans in the world to bury Hououin Kyouma! EL PSY CONGROO!"

Speaking of the Ice and Fire Island and the golden-haired uncle...it seems that some strange things have mixed in...

"Even if it is a full-level hero magic god, after being surrounded by a group of Footman, he still can't escape the fate of being killed!" Araragi who was tied to a chair and thrown out of the door...uh, it should be Takahashi Makoto! Looking at the closed door, he tried to summon his most loyal servant, the demon dog Dingchun, "Dingchun, come to me, come to my Phoenix Inner Kyoma, remove the restrictions on you, open the hidden seal, and restore your true form as the world-destroying demon dog..."

"This is..." Yacheng Mu Mengye, who had just finished discussing with the editor, and the sea urchin-headed editor Hattori, saw the bound Takahashi Makoto as soon as they opened the door, and their heads were full of black lines! "Chuuni Makoto, was he thrown out again?"

Sure enough, this rhetoric... And, what's the matter with this habitual tone?

"Three guys over there, come and unseal me, so I will fulfill one wish for each of you! Otherwise, after three rounds, when the time of the Sword of Light Sealing is over, you will be taken away by the loli of the goddess of death!" Is this the tone of asking for help? It's a bit... too arrogant, isn't it?

"Mr. Hattori, this is the end of the comic draft for this episode. I will try to finish the next comic draft in advance!" The yellow-haired man with glasses rubbed his tired face and said so apologetically, completely ignoring the struggling Chuunibyou over there!

"Don't force yourself too much!" Like Yacheng Mu Mengye, he didn't care about a self-inflicted Chuunibyou at all. The sea urchin-headed Hattori looked at the depressed yellow-haired man with glasses and kindly reminded him, "What happens in reality has nothing to do with comics. Comics are just comics after all! As cartoonists, don't care about other things, just draw good comics!"

"But..." The yellow-haired man with glasses looked a little ugly, and he subconsciously wanted to refute, but at this moment, his good friend Lan Dai activated the [Super Speed] first-strike skill!

"That's right, Akito, we are just cartoonists!" Understanding what his good friend is confused about and what his good friend is worried about, Lan Dai has already mastered the skill of telepathy with his friends!

"Oh my, it seems like a lot of interesting things have happened during this period of time?" Of course, only Takahashi Makoto, who was tied up and thrown out of the door by his assistants, could speak in this tone to show off his presence! "Because the comics have influenced the world, are you afraid? Humph! Those who are qualified to shoot are those who are prepared to be shot! You are so petty... You are really petty!"

"..." After staring at each other in silence, the four fell into a brief silence, and then the older Eel-headed Hattori took the lead in breaking the deadlock, "Directly substituting the lines of Lelouch, should I say that he is worthy of being the original author? Ahem... Takahashi Makoto, I..."

"I refuse!" Takahashi Makoto shook his head and refused before Hattori finished speaking, "In terms of equivalent exchange, since you have unsealed me, of course I will help you, but... Eel-headed, you seem to have misunderstood something? Do you think I am a so-called hero who repays kindness? Tsk tsk tsk, unfortunately, I am the mad dark devil, Hououin Kyouma!"

I haven't said anything yet... And the name of Eel-headed is... me? Hattori looked at Takahashi Makoto with a depressed look, sighed helplessly, and smiled bitterly. After saying goodbye to Iyajo Mumengye, he was ready to leave!

"Wait, wait a minute! Since you asked sincerely, I can help you once!" Takahashi Makoto paused for a moment, then showed an expectant smile on his face, "Just treat it as an entertainment program before the war... As the source of chaos, let you see a world full of my Phoenix Court Kyouma's will! Hahaha..."