The root of American comics

Chapter Daily life

After analyzing the current situation, he found that the mysterious incidents similar to Sander's that he created will happen in the near future, and many have already happened, but they have not been exposed yet, or the scene is still too small. .biqugev He didn't need to pay too much attention to these things. Only in big scenes like Sander summoning Rasputin, because it was an important point in his plan, he took charge of the whole process in person.

The appearance of the heroic spirit will inevitably attract the attention of SHIELD.

After that...

Nohe opened his eyes, the corners of his lips raised slightly, thinking that they would find the world so strange.

That would be great. You are unfamiliar with your own world, while I transform this stage of heroes and villains into what I expect.

A hand was put on his shoulder, and when she turned around, a beautiful little girl appeared in front of her. This was the baby in Noh's class and one of the boys' girlfriend targets, Alina Yuffe.

Of course, in Noh's eyes, she was just a pretty little girl. Looking at her face that she would find cute no matter what, Noh thought countless times, would she cry if she took away her lollipop?

"Noh, your eyes are so strange."

Alina said, Noh's eyes were so weird that she even shivered just now. She always felt that the well-behaved boy in front of her was thinking about something strange, and he was unfriendly to her!

"Because of this, I have been paying attention to it just now."

Noh suddenly stretched out his hand and touched Alina's hair lightly. When he took it back, he showed Alina a piece of grass held between his fingers.

"What's the point of this?"

Alina blushed slightly and curled her lips, feeling a little embarrassed. She quickly touched her head, but found nothing.

"Maybe it just happened to be blown by the wind."

Nohe shrugged. The grass just now was just a random creation by him to distract the little girl from the possible entanglement of her bad thoughts.

Alas, Mr. Noh will also be very distressed if these little girls always like to get to the bottom of things.

The well-behaved Mr. Noh opened his innocent eyes and blinked.

Why did she come to see him?

Nohe did not continue to dwell on this topic. Who knew whether the actions just now would cause her to feel warm and gentle? I'm sorry, Mr. Noh doesn't want to fall in love yet, at least until he's past puberty. Noh's eyes are a little wandering again.

"Why are you always so mysterious lately? Is Holmes in trouble?"

"Alina, we don't have Sherlock Holmes, but poor Noh does." Noh's nickname is Sherlock Holmes. His classmates always think that if he can write detective novels, he can change his profession and become a detective in the future.

He sighed softly, looked at Alina, smiled and said, "Alina, what kind of person do you want to be in the future?"

Nohe, who suddenly had some doubts about life, asked involuntarily.

"Me?" Alina was stunned at Noh's sudden question, and then said with guarded and doubtful eyes, "Dear Holmes, is there a little girl in your novel who is confused in life?"

She didn't want to be one of Noh's characters, the last woodcutter who was still called a stupid man.

"Unfortunately, no, Miss Alina."

Noh shook the notebook he had placed casually on the table and said lazily, "My new work is almost finished. Can you please donate fifteen dollars by then?"

"This is not the proper attitude towards a lady, Mr. Holmes, when will you be able to behave like a gentleman?" Alina put her hands on her hips, like a little pepper.

Looking at her blond hair, Nohe always wanted to turn this sunshine-like color into a fire-like color.

In that case, I will find her even more adorable, after all, she is just a fiery red kitten.

Snapped!

He slapped his right hand that was about to move with his left hand, and warned him that he was a human, not a cat, and he was a heretic golden retriever, so he couldn't touch it!

"Maybe I will study. You know, I learn things very quickly." Noh didn't seem to care about his behavior just now, and asked casually but with a slightly serious look, "Okay, Alina, you come to me Is there a problem?

"Really, dear Mr. Noh Holmes Igal, have you forgotten the short poem you promised me?" Alina looked defeated, "It's a shame that I looked forward to it so much."

Noh thought of what he had promised four days ago and resisted the idea of ​​copying a song. Although he promised well, he wasted a lot of time adjusting various details in order to summon Rasputin for Sander to finish. energy.

So of course I forgot.

"You know... Alina, inspiration comes at any time, but when it doesn't come, I can only wait pitifully."

"...Okay, don't look at me like that, I think Mr. Inspiration has arrived."

Noh showed a helpless look in his eyes. He looked at Alina's cute and beautiful face, sighed, and turned his pen, "Maybe you should wait for me. How about this afternoon? Please forgive the poor kid who has worked hard to use his brain for a long time. The short poem you asked me to write must be very loving."

"You know, although my parents often leave me at home, I don't feel that I lack love. I always need to think carefully about the poems your friends need. You don't want to be perfunctory, right?"

When Noh spoke, he tried to open his eyes wide, making his eyes look a little pitiful, and his clear eyes seemed to be filled with water.

Alina turned her head and covered her face with her right hand. She simply couldn't imagine what her friend would look like if she looked at her idol like this. Forget it, it's better not to let her know. Knowing that Noh was like a spiritual support in the heart of her friend who was in the orphanage, Alina had to resist the urge to tell her.

"Oh, okay, dear Mr. Holmes Crybaby." Alina only had the strength to sigh.

Admit it, the maternal love that exists in both girls and women is causing trouble in your underdeveloped body.

Nohe hummed a little tune in his heart and thought of this. He restrained his pitiful look and said somewhat seriously, "Alina, I have never really cried."

Then Alina pinched him and turned away, leaving Noh grinning behind her.

"Noh, you are so childish." Noh said in his heart.

But looking at the laughing classroom, he thought silently, "But this is very interesting."

The morning went by very quickly. Noh did nothing else this morning. He was writing the manuscript for his next book and thinking about what kind of short poem he should write. Sometimes I take advantage of the break to play rugby with Kantan and the others.

When they were informed that they would have a holiday in the afternoon, the cheers of "Long Live Wellaville Private High School" resounded throughout the campus.

Who shouted first? Noh said he would not betray his friends, so he pushed Mr. Cantan out in front of the teacher.

Fortunately, teacher Magiya, who has long hair and is very beautiful, forgave the incident very leniently, which made Noh less worried about his friend being exposed.

The children who got some indulgent time went to play in small groups. Some played ball, some enjoyed electronic products, and others enjoyed delicious food. In the fivegy burger restaurant, Noh, Kantan and Alina were eating burgers together. While chewing the unique mustard beef burger, Kantan complained, "Noh, you are so ungrateful!"

"Teacher Magia is very gentle, this kind of thing is not worth worrying about."

Noh took a bite of the beef burger with Mexican peppers and pickled peppers from China in his left hand. He kept writing English on the tablet on the table with his right hand. He was contacting his editor to discuss modifications. and publishing matters.

The seemingly serious boy in front of him drove Kantan crazy. He took a big bite of the burger and said, "I guess that's not the point."

Noh stopped what he was doing and pondered, looked up at Kantan, tilted his head and asked in confusion, "Did my posture at that time be wrong? Do you want me to kick your ass hard next time, Mr. Kantan?"

Snapped!

Kantan covered his face fiercely, lying on the table and saying almost helplessly, "Oh, you devil! Why are you obsessed with this damn taste in speaking!"

"I don't know either, and I don't dare to think about it." Noh shrugged and said lazily, "But brother, you have to get used to it."

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