Big Adventure In Doraemon

After Dekisugi sent Nobita home with a frustrated face, he walked towards the nearby convenience store, because since he was going to draw a manga for submission, it would definitely be impossible to use amateur drawing paper and brushes, otherwise, the publishers might not bother to read it Just throw it aside, no matter whether the painting skills are good or not, the surface skills can always be less bumpy.

Soon I arrived at a nearby convenience store. I thought that buying these tools for drawing manga would not require too much money, but I didn’t expect that there are too many tools for drawing manga. As for Dekisugi, who has the knowledge and memory of introductory manga, why doesn’t he know what manga tools are needed? Of course, it is because the memory has not been fully absorbed, so we can only pick the important knowledge and use it freely. Other knowledge can only be remembered when you meet them. For example, when Dekisugi entered a convenience store, he was just planning to buy some manuscript paper and nibs for drawing. When he saw the needle pen, a series of uses and knowledge of the needle pen appeared in his mind.

So Dekisugi bought all the ink, D nib, G nib and a series of manga tools. In the last two days, Dekisugi used up all the pocket money he had saved for a year, and walked out of the convenience store with the last 1,000-yuan note on his body. A business of 10,000 yuan was made, of course the boss couldn't help being funny.

Dekisugi looked at the time, the sky was full of stars and it was almost 8:00 or 9:00, it would be too slow to walk back and his parents seemed to get off work around 9:00, so it would be bad if they were unlucky. Looking at the last ticket in his hand, he was ruthless and directly stopped the passing taxi. If the old one doesn't go, the new one will come. And Dekisugi can be so free because of the self-consciousness of the original body. If he came home after nine o’clock and was found, he would not be so free. However, I heard that taxis in Japan are very expensive. I don’t know if I have a thousand dollars. Not enough, should be enough.

"What's the matter, kid? Why don't you come home so late?" The taxi driver looked at Dekisugi who didn't come home at eight or nine in a strange way.

"Of course I want to go home. The driver is going to this location." Dekisugi opened the car door and got in, saying the address of his home.

Taking a taxi is fast, and of course the money in my pocket is also fast. Dekisugi will cost 500 yuan for such a small distance, and the starting price alone is 320 yen. Dekisugi is acquainted with how Japanese taxis are. Desperate. Taking the 500 yuan from the taxi driver, he quickly walked into the yard and opened the door with his own key. Seeing the darkness inside the room, it was obvious that his parents hadn't come back yet, Dekisugi was slightly relieved.

But speaking of being busy for so long, Dekisugi hasn’t had dinner yet. Now that everything is done, he’s hungry all of a sudden. He quickly warmed up the dinner his parents prepared in the morning and then started. Today’s meal is pretty good. The good thing is the steak rice, which is quite nutritious.

After eating, Dekisugi tidied everything up and went back to his room to start drawing the manga that he had "conceived" for a long time. First, he drew all the characters, and then came the first chapter of the first volume: being called kids. As soon as I started writing, I heard the door opening. It should be that my parents came back, and then there was a soft sound of going upstairs. Because the original body is usually about to go to bed at this time, so Dekisugi should think that his parents in this life should be going to see if he fell asleep.

"Xiaoshan, are you asleep? En? Xiaoshan, why are you still not asleep?" The door was gently opened, and a soft female voice came over, it was Xiaoshan's mother. Xiaoshan's mother looked at Dekisugi who was still doing something at the desk, and was taken aback for a moment. This is a rare situation. Xiaoshan's mother thought that Dekisugi hadn't finished his homework and was doing homework here.

"Mom, didn't I tell you this morning, I want to take some time to learn how to draw manga, because I have finished reading all the books at home, and I want to find some hobbies of my own." Dekisugi looked back In fact, Dekisugi doesn't know how to face the parents of the original body, who is familiar but unfamiliar to him. Instilled in the memory of the original body, Dekisugi has feelings for the parents of the original body, but he is not as good as the original body. Intimacy is a bit embarrassing.

"Okay, mother, let Xiaoshan go. When did Xiaoshan let us down? But Xiaoshan, you must go to bed before eleven o'clock." At this time, a strong male voice came Come on, it turned out that Xiaoshan's father came up and pulled Xiaoshan's mother down. Father always supports his child's hobbies and interests.

"Understood." Dekisugi replied, watching his parents close the door and continue to draw manga. After all, he has all kinds of fighting skills in his mind but dare not use them easily. It can cause slight muscle strain. Of course, ordinary people may not be aware of it, but Dekisugi is aware of it.

I don’t know how long it took, but Dekisugi has drawn one-third of the first chapter. As for why it’s so fast, it’s because Dekisugi is completely copying it. You don’t need to think about anything. Dekisugi, who has an introduction to manga, has the character design of Digimon in his previous life. , the main plot line, etc., Dekisugi's drawing is not easy.

Looking at his mind, it was half past ten. Dekisugi tidied up his schoolbag and his drawing tools, and prepared to take them to school tomorrow to draw during the lunch break. After all, without some good medicinal materials and supplements, the unique exercise techniques in Dekisugi's mind can't be used at all, otherwise it will completely squeeze the body, just like Muay Thai squeezes the body desperately. After the age of thirty, the physical fitness plummets.

So before he had his own source of income, Dekisugi could only do sit-ups, run and so on. There is no need to think about medicinal baths, medicinal food and the like, as tall buildings rise from the ground. After doing the exercise before going to bed, Dekisugi went to bed with his clothes on. He was really tired today.