"Oh, it's so boring!" Katsuragi thought as he sat in the third-to-last row of the classroom, the exclusive seat of the legendary protagonist by the window. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's been a week since the start of school, and Katsura Mu, who has been promoted to the sixth grade, is no different from him in the fifth grade of elementary school, still going to class every day, in a daze, out of class, in a daze, in a daze, in a daze, well, in fact, there are not so many dazes, otherwise he will become a nerd.

But Katsura didn't have anything to do in school, and Katsuragi, who was extremely bored in the third grade, relied on his status as the class president to ask their homeroom teacher for a set of all the textbooks from the third grade to the sixth grade, and read them all during class time.

So even if Guimu doesn't listen to lectures in class, as long as he doesn't make loud noises with others, the teachers won't care what he does, but Guimu doesn't have anything to do except occasionally practice painting in a daze every day.

He was also embarrassed to disturb other classmates, after all, the only one who could make the same progress as him was the study committee member Zhen Xueba, Kitano Keiko, but he was a good student, and even if he could do it in every class, he was listening carefully, which made Guimu extremely admired.

Turning the pencil in his hand casually, looking out the window at the playground I don't know how many classes are going on, Katsura can also see a few boys secretly watching the girls running, so that Katsuragi not only sighed, it is really a group of precocious bear children.

After looking at it for a while, he didn't feel interesting, so he turned his head and looked at the teacher on the podium, who felt that it was not as interesting as the bear children outside the window.

Sighing softly, Katsuragi lowered his head and recalled if he had any forgotten comics that he hadn't remembered, speaking of comics, I have to mention that Katsuragi relied on taking part of the time out of his day to reminisce.

Now there are several comic plots recorded in notebooks, but over the past few years, Katsura can remember fewer and fewer comics, and some of them have almost forgotten the plot, but with the ones he has recorded, if he can reach the level of the original, it will be easy to become a generation of masters.

Katsuragi racked his brains and recalled carefully, and found that he really couldn't recall anything, so he had to give up, looking at the notebook on the table, the bored Katsuragi suddenly thought that after so many years of practice, maybe he could draw a work.

Rome was not built in a day, the stairs have to be up section by section, even if Katsura has a variety of plug-ins, can not climb to the sky in one step, although there are daily practice painting all kinds of people, scenery, but Katsuragi has indeed never completely created a work.

Thinking of doing it, Katsuragi took out a pencil and white paper from the drawer, because he used to practice in class, so these tools, Katsuragi has a backup in school.

Holding the pencil, Katsura was suddenly stunned, he really wanted to move, he didn't know what to draw, although there are many classic works, but Katsura was a little hesitant, this is his debut work, with great commemorative significance, if you casually find a work from a previous life, Katsura is afraid that he will leave regrets in the future.

Katsuragi, who couldn't put down his pen for a long time, looked at the white paper on the table like this, thinking about various things in his mind, and inexplicably thought of the Hokage who was still watching before the crossing, his own writing wheel eyes, and Naruto, who was the first to write down the plot when he wanted to become a manga artist.

Although it may not be very good, but I still really want to draw it! Katsuragi decided.,Just draw Naruto.,Although it's hard to choose such a long work to serialize at the beginning.,But if you don't make it your first work.,I'll definitely regret it later.。

Katsuragi, who made a decision to have a goal, did not hesitate in his hand, first wrote the name of the work on a blank piece of paper, and then according to the memory in his mind, he drew Naruto with kunai in his mouth as the cover, after all, Naruto was the main protagonist in the early stage.

Looking at the handsome Naruto and Naruto, Katsuragi felt that the painting skills he had practiced over the years were not in vain, at least he could see the past, Katsuragi looked at the cover and was quite satisfied with it.

Even after all these years, Katsuragi found that the Hokage was still very clear in his mind, and Katsuragi put the drawn cover aside first, and slightly recalled the plot where the Hokage began.

Then he suddenly found that he had only seen the animated version, he had never seen the comics, and when it was time to start writing, he didn't know how to draw, although he knew all kinds of plots, and the characters were clear in his heart, but he just didn't know how to write.

It's really a good thing to die before you get out of school.,Katsura Mu feels a little headache.,Although it's okay to regret it now.,It's okay to wait another two years to draw again.,After all, the plot has been recorded.,He also drew some of the characters and kept them at home.。

But give up like this.,Katsura Mu is a little unwilling.,After all, I've studied comics for so many years.,If you can't even face this little setback.,How can you present so many classics in this world.,After all, in his previous life,All he watched was basically animation.。

Katsuragi carefully recalled the knowledge that his Nozaki teacher had told him, the construction of the scene, the positioning conflict of the characters, the progress of the plot arrangement, and so on. Katsuragi gradually had a clue in his heart.

Gui Mu recalled the memories of his previous life in his mind, plus the various knowledge he had learned in his life, and the brush in his hand moved, composing a cartoon on the paper.

Busy time always flies quickly, and when Katsuragi reflects again, he finds that it has been a long time since school, and at some point his sisters Rokuka and Naoba walked up to his seat and kept reading the manga he had drawn.

"Xiaomu, did you draw this? It's amazing!" Katsuragi praised him when he heard Sister Liuhua, who had been reading the comics in her hand for an unknown amount of time.

"Well, well, by the way, and Naruto Uzumaki is so cute!" Naoba on the side also added, and by the way, he also commented on the plot.

Gui Mu scratched his head a little embarrassedly when he heard the praise of the two, and said modestly: "It's okay, by the way, it's already out of school, hurry home!"

Katsuragi looked at the classrooms around which there was no one around, reminded the two who were fascinated by reading the comics, sorted out the comics that had been drawn on the table, and prepared to go home.

Hearing Guimu's words, the two exclaimed, only to realize that the surrounding classmates had all gone, returned the cartoons in their hands to Guimu, and said to Guimu with some unfinished thinking: "After Xiaomu draws the plot behind, you must show us first!"

"Uh-huh. Katsuragi smiled and agreed, after all, it is a good thing for someone to like his work.

The three of them packed their things together and returned home with their schoolbags, after Katsura had dinner, because Katsura had instructed Liuhua not to tell his mother and Sister Shihua on the way, as for his father, he had to think about it carefully.

So during the meal, Liuhua, who kept the secret, didn't mention it.

Looking at his father sitting on the sofa watching TV, Katsura was a little hesitant to tell his father and ask him to give him some help, after all, his father was the gold medal editor of their company's comics, and with Guiyi's help, he could at least reduce a lot of difficulty in creating this comic.

Although I really want to rely on my own efforts to complete this work, but if this happens, it may damage the perfection of this work, Katsuragi feels that it is better to seek the help of his family, not to mention that if he wants to publish something later, he still has to go through his father's hands.

After careful consideration, Gui Mu walked to his father Gui Yi and sat down with some of the drawings in his hand, and said to Gui Yi with some solemnity: "Dad, I have something that I need your help with." ”

Looking at Katsura with a serious face, Katsura also turned off the TV first, sat down and looked at Katsura suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Katsura handed the sketch in his hand to Gui Yi and gestured to Gui Yi with a slightly ostentatious gaze.

Gui Yi, who was a little strange, took the sketch handed over by Guimu, opened it, and said in surprise: "This is ......"