A middle school cartoonist

Chapter 641 The day the animation starts (I wish all readers a Happy New Year)

"Oh, the food is so rich! I'm so touched!" The only person who danced with chopsticks at the dinner table without any awareness of being a guest was Eiji Niizuma, who devoted all his enthusiasm and interest to comics. Got it! "Being able to freely draw the cartoons you want, as well as having delicious food that is full of color, flavor and flavor... As expected, Mr. Phoenix Academy's place is the ideal home for all cartoonists!"

"Yes, it is indeed very rich... No, it should be said that it is too rich!" Looking at the table full of dishes, Uncle Ding Ding swallowed hard and looked at the white coat again with a troubled expression. Makoto Takahashi said, "Speaking of Cheng, is today a special day?"

"Remnants! Because I had such an intense discussion with the King of Black Flame today that I forgot about the passage of time in the human world, so I didn't have time to complete the Manchu-Han Banquet that was supposed to be made at the [Celebration], so... I can only cope with such shabby food!" Makoto Takahashi spread his hands helplessly, but said sarcastically, "Of course for an ordinary person like you, Tintin Gi-san, you can be qualified! Enjoy this kind of food... Humph! Engrav this gift today into the depths of your soul with your most pious and grateful heart, and remember it firmly!"

"Hey, your majesty, Phoenix Courtyard, is so kind and kind that I will never forget it for the rest of my life!" For a person who likes food, watching other people taste various delicacies makes him tearful. Holding instant noodles while silently gnawing or something like that is definitely the most cruel torture, bar none! So... don't say that the uncle on the side of a certain assistant is shameless and has no moral integrity. If you can eat delicious food, you don't need a mere face and moral integrity! "But Acheng, I'm very curious about what the [Celebration] you just mentioned is..."

"Ah? Ah? Don't you know, Tintin Gi-san?" Eiji, the new wife who had already started eating, said unexpectedly while swallowing the food with difficulty, "Today is the day when the first episode of the anime "Fate" premieres. …Didn’t the teacher from Phoenix Academy tell you?”

"Today is the premiere of the animation "Fate"... eh?" Uncle Tintin, who was having a meal, suddenly froze when he heard this. He looked at Makoto Takahashi in disbelief and asked in confusion, "Speaking of Cheng, Are you sure the premiere date of the anime "Fate" is really today?"

"Ding Dingji-san, even the Black Flame King who just arrived today has the news...and as my assistant, you don't know it?" Makoto Takahashi looked at Uncle Ding Ding with some disappointment, and continued He said regretfully, "Humph! For the sake of Tintin Gi-san, who has worked hard as an assistant for many years, don't say I won't give you a chance... put down the food in your hands, and commit suicide by committing seppuku!"

"Compared to committing seppuku...please allow me to choose to die!" Uncle Tintin rolled his eyes and glared at Makoto Takahashi, then immediately turned his attention to the TV set opened by his new wife Eiji, chewing food while He said vaguely with an unbelievable tone, "Although I heard Cheng mention the news of the animation of the comic "Fate" before, but the first episode will be aired today...it feels quite unreal!"

"King of Black Flame, do you still want to eat now?" Ignoring Uncle Tintin's entanglements, Takahashi Makoto looked at his new wife Eiji who was eating so much, he couldn't help but frown and said, "You should know That’s why I specifically asked you to come today…”

"Yeah, of course I know!" Niizuma Eiji patted his chest to help him swallow the food, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, "Man! Even if I am temporarily a prisoner of delicious food, when the animation starts playing, I will be the same I will observe it carefully!”

"Hmph! That's the best!" As if he agreed with Eiji Niizuma's statement, Takahashi Makoto did not continue to pester him. Instead, he took the same behavior as Eiji Niizuma - watching TV while eating... By the way, a friendly reminder, Please don’t watch TV or play with your mobile phone while eating!

"You want to watch animation seriously... Oh, forget it!" Looking at the two cartoonists who were completely focused on food and TV, Uncle Tintin realized that he seemed to be completely ignored, and decisively did not ask his doubts. , and turned the depression of being ignored into the power of eating, lowered his head and started to angrily complain about the sumptuous dinner on the table!

Just when the animation "Fate" started to play, Acheng Mumengye, a good group of friends who were still carefully completing the manga draft in the studio... To be precise, it should be Lan Dai's classmate who was in charge of drawing, but unexpectedly Got a call!

"Moxi Moxi Fukuda-san, what's the matter with me?" Landai, who was drawing a manga manuscript, was a little reluctant to stop the brush in his hand, but his vibrating phone still managed to break the time he was drawing the manga. That state is called [Ding Jing Shisui]! "I am now..."

"Hey, Mashiro-kun, are you still drawing manga manuscripts now?" Fukuda, the silver-haired guy on the other side of the phone, interrupted Lan Dai's unfinished words in a hurried tone, "Turn on the TV now! Hurry up! Channel yes……"

"Fukuda-san's phone number!?" Seeing his good friend hurriedly turning on the TV, the man with yellow-haired glasses who was writing a comic plot muttered in confusion, and his eyes were immediately attracted by the animation being played on the TV. Got it! "Eh? This character looks a bit familiar..."

"Eh? Yes, is it like this... Well, we are watching... Okay, we will contact you later!" After putting down the phone, Lan Dai's expression looked a little strange, but his eyes were fixed on the TV. ...No, to be precise, I should be staring at the animation being played on the TV at this moment!

"Is the name of the animation "Fate/Zero"? It should be an original animation... But why do I always feel that the characters in it look a bit familiar?" After staring at the TV for a while, the man with yellow hair and glasses turned his head I asked my good friend in confusion, "Hey, Supreme, what's wrong with you? Why do you suddenly think of reading this? Didn't you say before that there are still many comic drafts that need to be completed today?"

"... Qiu Ren, watch it carefully before talking!" After hesitating for a moment, Lan Dai still didn't say the news he just heard... Even now, after seeing the animation being played on TV, Classmate Lan Dai still doesn’t want to believe the news that the silver-haired boy Futian just revealed on the phone!

"Magician...Church...Heroic Spirits...Holy Grail War..." As the first episode of the animation unfolded, the expression on the face of the yellow-haired glasses man gradually became serious. He pushed up his glasses slightly and looked towards the good boy. You said softly, "Hey, Supreme, I probably know the reason why you want me to watch this animation seriously now... the setting of this animation is simply a monster-level existence!"

"Hey, Qiu Ren, have you... seen the latest issue of the weekly magazine?" Lan Dai did not follow the sentiments of a good gay friend as usual, but instead suddenly asked irrelevant questions...

"Is it the issue of Acheng's new serialization?" Mr. Huang Mao and Glasses shook his head gently, "No! I've been thinking recently about how the next plot of "Soul of Chess" should develop... You know the best! "

"Neither have I..." After hearing his good friend's answer, Lan Dai suddenly sighed inexplicably, "Qiu Ren, we shouldn't ignore Cheng's new serialization because we are busy with our own comics!"

"A Cheng's new serial... the animation just now... Hey, hey, hey, it's the highest, it can't be... a lie, right?" Combined with the unusual attitude of his good friend and the keyword-like prompts, Huang Mao Mr. Glasses immediately guessed a shocking truth!

"It's just as you guessed, Qiu Ren..." Landai pushed the spread magazine in front of his good friend and said in a tone full of unwillingness, "The animation we just saw... is... That new serial that Cheng just started recently!”

This should be the last update of this year, right?

I have been busy helping to write the year-end summary for the past two days, and I have no time to update it. I am old and don’t know how to use computers. Rather than making such a weird excuse, it is better to just say that I don’t want to write!

Well, I am providing an update after being busy. I wish all readers will go well from the beginning of the new year. Thank you readers for your support over the years. A certain cat is grateful again (bows)! In the new year, please give me your advice, above~

PS: I would like to offer my best wishes for the new year, and hope that fate will not torment a certain cat again~