[JOJO] Peerless Shuangjiao

"[JOJO] Peerless Twins" Author: Lynx is gone

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[Two stories of secretly (obviously?) falling in love with Tsundere, short HE, existence is reasonable, no BUG! 】

[On a whim, it may be abandoned/unfinished! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !Update with fate]

My name is Fujiba Hosoya, a stand-in messenger with the ability to rewind time by 5 seconds.

My father's friend Jotaro Kujo introduced me to work under a well-known manga artist in Morioh Town.

On this day, I discovered his unknown secret...

Content tags: City Love, Love, Love, Huanxi, Enemy, Boys

Search keywords: Protagonist: Hosoya Fujiha, Rohan Kishibe┃Supporting role: No, ┃Others: No

One sentence introduction: who is not a tsundere?

Conception: Tsundere shoulders challenge each other's bottom line.

life crisis

This was the 45th day of my part-time job with Kishibe Rohan. The big crisis in my life happened.

My name is Fujiha Homoya, and I am an ordinary part-time art college student with the ability to stand in.

I returned to my hometown in Morioh during the summer vacation, and my father’s friend, Mr. Jotaro Kujo, introduced me to do odd jobs under the green-haired manga artist in front of me.

Because of Kujo Jotaro-san, Kishibe Rohan is very aware of my stand-in ability.

I'm also very aware of his stand-in ability, [Heaven's Gate].

Although Kishibe Rohan has a weird temper and a bad personality, I have always done the work he gave me, and the 45 days of getting along have been relatively peaceful.

Today, I don’t know what’s wrong, as if his head was caught by the door suddenly, he used the ability of [Heaven’s Gate] on me on a whim.

At this time, he is reading my life trajectory through the pages of my face.

"Mr. Shore,"

I lowered my voice to warn him,

"It's still too late for you to stop now. I hate people touching my privacy the most. If you read on...my stand-in [revisiting the past] is Li B. You don't want to be beaten and suspended, do you?"

"Well, let me see,"

The green-haired cartoonist ignored my words, continued to flip through the pages of the book on me with great interest, and even read the words on it in a low voice,

"Fujiha Hosoya, whose father is a member of the SPW Foundation. Lives in Morioh, and is currently majoring in industrial design at Kyoto University of the Arts. In the third grade of elementary school, I discovered that I have the ability to stand in. The weakness is that the thinking is slow when quarreling, so I often use time The ability to regress and find ways to quarrel with others... Hey, you are really narrow-minded and have a really bad personality."

"...What qualifications do you have to say about me! Don't look!"

I reached out and pushed him angrily.

Lu Ban easily dodged the attack of my main body, turned down another page, and continued to read aloud in a low voice:

"My current ideal is to own my own motorcycle? So I went back to Morio to work under the well-known manga artist Rohan Kishibe during the summer vacation. I am mainly responsible for the painting work. I really recognize Rohan Kishibe's talent...huh."

He smiled lowly, with a smug look on his face.

I'm even more upset, it's not that I don't like Kishibe Rohan, it's just that I don't like this kind of self-righteous guy.

"Although Kishibe Rohan is very good, he has a bad personality, is arrogant, unsociable, autistic and withdrawn, lazy, and overly sensitive. He lacks patience and planning, and often makes amazing and rash stupid decisions. He is also extremely emotional and prone to anxiety , making people unpredictable. He has a wide range of interests and reads a lot, but he acts impetuously and has poor adaptability. In short... he is a weird person who walks on the margins of society."

After he finished reading this paragraph, his face immediately sank.

Oh, how about it, I didn't expect it, I summed up your shortcomings in such detail!

Before I could feel complacent, he turned to the next page, was silent for a moment, and read out the sentence that put me in the biggest crisis of my life:

——"[But I, Fujiba Hosoya, just like this kind of man!]"

……Grass.

Really grass.

Was discovered.

My mind was blank, and I met Kishibe Rohan who suddenly raised his head and bumped into him.

Without hesitation, I shouted:

"[Revisiting the past]! Time goes back 5 seconds!!!"

"It's useless! Fujiha-san,"

Kishibe Rohan stood up, pointing at me exaggeratedly with a strange and somewhat pretentious expression on his face, pretending to be proud,

"It's too late! The me 5 seconds ago had already read and memorized all your life experiences!"

Damn, is it too late?

[Revisiting the past] It can only be used backwards for 5 seconds, and repeated use will not change the fact that it was beyond the first 5 seconds.

My face slowly began to heat up.

However, the balance of fate did not completely fall to Kishibe Rohan's side. When he stood up, because of his exaggerated movements, he knocked over a pile of sketchbooks stacked crookedly on the edge of the table.

The sketches contained in it were scattered on the floor in a mess.

In order to avoid embarrassment, I hurriedly packed up the sketches on the ground pretending to be devoted, only to find that...

Damn this pile of scattered sketches, all of them are drawn by me! ? ! ? ! ? ! ?

"Mr. Shore,"

I raised a thick stack of sketches in my hand as if I had won the trump card, and asked in a gentle and calm tone,

"You drew so many sketches of me, what are you going to do?"

I looked up and saw Kishibe Rohan, who was flushed all over his face. He was still standing there with his arms folded, and the arrogance in his tone remained undiminished:

"I'm a manga artist! Isn't this a matter of course? You are the assistant in the whole room except me, so it's normal to use you to practice sketching...isn't it normal?"

This reason is quite appropriate.

But what happened to the signature 'Kishibe Rohan [Love] Fujiba Hosoya' under the sketch? ? ? ? ? ?

I can't ask.

But I'm sure of two things.

One, this man likes me too.

Second, this man is arrogant.

As a person, what I hate the most is not being frank and hiding in my heart the arrogance that is full of irony.

It's decided, I'm Hosoya Fujiha, I'll teach you how to behave like a well-known talented manga artist!

Absolutely let you admit that you like me.

don't confess yet

What happened to Kishibe Rohan?Why haven't you confessed to me yet?

He who used [Heaven's Gate] yesterday already knew what I was thinking, so no matter how I say it today, he should show me a gentle attitude, right?

After an ordinary normal man knows that the person he likes likes him, he should always express it.

However, as soon as I came, this guy directly threw all the backgrounds of this week's drawings to me, and he sat there looking at some insect illustrations.

What a joy!

... Heh, but I, Fujiha Hoshi, like such a man, so extraordinary!

"What the hell are you drawing?"

When I came back to my senses, Lu Han had already stood behind me at some point, looking down at the drawing in my hand with disgust on her face, accusing her in a bad tone,

"The perspective here is completely wrong. Didn't you study industrial design? This kind of basic things are drawn wrong...it's really useless."

That's it?That's it? ? ?

Even if Rohan Kishibe is a genius manga artist, is this the way you talk to someone you like?

Grass, so angry.It really pissed me off.

Even if Kishibe Rohan Miku cried and begged me to be his girlfriend, I would never agree.

...Of course, if he cries a little bit harder, I can forcefully consider it.

Because I was too angry, my mind went blank, and I couldn't think of how to get back for a while, so I just held my pen and fell silent.

"Bring the pen!"

He spoke in a harsh tone, took the pen from my hand, and quickly drew a few auxiliary lines on one side of the blank draft, and after a while, a large perspective and three-dimensional building appeared vividly.

"Follow this drawing."

This man is indeed a genius.

Convinced, I stretched out my hand to snatch his pen, and at the same time turned around and cursed back:

"You can do it yourself—"

He lowered his head, and his deep green eyes met my gaze.

It wasn't until I realized that I could clearly count his distinct eyelashes that I came back to my senses

... Isn't this distance too close?

I was stunned for a moment, I reached out and missed the pen, but by coincidence I caught his hand.

Luhan shook off my hand like an electric shock, stood up and took a big step back, throwing the pen flying out with so much strength.

Really angry to die repeatedly.

I didn't have time to embarrass him and he reacted like this? !

Now it seems as if I took the initiative to hold his hand.Damn, I didn't I didn't...

"Are you sick!"

I looked annoyed at his exaggerated behavior,

"Didn't you just touch your hands? As for throwing all the pens out? I... I didn't mean it!"

"Didn't it be intentional..."

He lowered his head and muttered to himself, with a disappointed look on his face.

I:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

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I'm tired.I'm really tired.

Kishibe Rohan is no ordinary person.

Not only did he ask me to draw the background of the whole week's draft without any psychological burden, but now he also threw the coloring work to me.

What's going on, is this the arrogance mentality of "If you like someone, you can bully as much as you want"?I really don't understand what Tsundere is thinking.

I turned over and continued to rest on the sofa with my eyes closed.

It’s been a long time since I worked at my desk for such a long time. Drawing perspective is really brain-intensive work. In just two hours, my back was sore and my mind was dizzy. While Kishibe Rohan went downstairs to answer the phone, I threw down my pen and decided to take a nap. .

About 10 minutes later, there was the sound of the studio door being pushed open.

After hesitating for a while, the sound of footsteps turned from far to near, and finally stopped beside the sofa where I was lying.

I don't close my eyes