Chapter 42 Preparation for Publication of the Magazine
Half a month after the website was updated.
In recent times, the word "Hokage" has appeared frequently on major websites on the Internet.
It was even on the hot search list for a while, and all of a sudden even other people who didn't know the name also learned what the Hokage was.
In the town of Akiba, Kishimoto's family.
"That's what that bastard boy called a dream?"
Looking at the comics on the manga website in the computer, Yuto Kishimoto looked surprised.
Obviously, he was also amazed by the comics on the computer.
As his name suggests, Yuto Kishimoto, looks like a bear, with a body of more than 2 meters tall, coupled with that full of muscles, it is hard to imagine that his son Naruto Kishimoto will actually be a thin child.
Well, though, that skinny Naruto Kishimoto has become a lot stronger now, but there is still a big gap between him and his father's big bear-like stature.
A few days ago, Yuto Kishimoto suddenly heard someone from the neighbor's house ask if Naruto Kishimoto, the painter who drew "Naruto" on the manga site on the Internet, was his son Naruto Kishimoto, or just a painter with the same name.
However, at that time, Kishimoto didn't know what his neighbor was talking about, so he had to deny it, saying that it was just the same name.
However, Yuto Kishimoto was also a little puzzled in his heart, because he had heard his son Naruto Kishimoto say that he wanted to draw ninjas or something, and the name of the painter who drew this so-called manga was actually Naruto Kishimoto, so he couldn't help but let Yuto Kishimoto pay attention.
So as soon as he got home, Yuto Kishimoto immediately turned on his computer and went online, and although the neighbor didn't tell him the URL of the manga network, he told him that the manga network was very popular on the Internet, so he easily searched for the website.
When he saw that "Naruto" for the first time, he was shocked by "Naruto".
It can be said that "Naruto" is worthy of being a national fan, a migrant worker, and it is also a very popular long-form hot-blooded manga on the earth.
Not to mention Yuto Kishimoto, who hasn't read the manga yet, it can be said that he has unknowingly become a fan of his son.
"This bastard boy is so powerful now. ”
Yuto Kishimoto could tell at a glance that this manga was the work of his son Naruto Kishimoto, after all, he had seen the characters that his son often drawn, which were similar to the characters in the manga.
"Having said that, since that bastard boy was beaten by me that time, the whole person seems to have opened his mind, not only does the whole person seem to have changed as if he has changed a person, and he can beat me in a few clicks, but now he can draw this kind of picture, comics, it's really strange. ”
Puzzled, Kishimoto touched his own head.
"Hey, you can also discuss the plot here, it's kind of interesting, I'll take a look. ”
Soon, after reading the two-episode manga, Yuto Kishimoto found the discussion area under the manga synopsis, and looking at the millions of comments on it, he suddenly felt as if he had discovered a new continent.
All of a sudden, even his son, who had been missing for a long time, couldn't take care of it, so he devoted all his mind to those comments.
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Southbridge University, Music Classroom.
"Ying Hui, what kind of person is this Mr. Ren Fei?" Looking at the comics of the two-dimensional comic network on his mobile phone, Nanqiaomen couldn't help but ask the little bird Ying Hui sitting next to him.
"Menjun, don't you have an answer in your heart? However, in the face of the problem of the South Bridge Gate, Sakura Birdie just shook her head and said softly.
"Yes, maybe my opportunity is him. Taking out the business card that Ren Fei gave him last time, Nanqiaomen looked at the "President of the Comic Society" written on it, and suddenly couldn't help but think about it.
"Men-kun. Seeing that the south bridge gate showed this appearance, the little bird Sakura Hui on the side quietly hugged his arm and rested her head on his shoulder.
Meanwhile, outside the music classroom, a few students happened to be passing by.
Looking at the South Bridge Gate and the little bird Sakura Hui inside, a long-haired girl among the students suddenly showed an envious look, "Alas, it would be nice if I also had a man to rely on for me." ”
"Cut, I said, it's not spring, why are you thinking about spring here. ”
Seeing the expression of the long-haired girl, the short-haired girl on the side couldn't help but push her and quipped.
"Oops, nasty. Looking at the short-haired girl, the long-haired girl suddenly became embarrassed, and gently patted her shoulder.
Seeing the two girls fighting, a boy on the side said helplessly: "I said, don't be a nymphomaniac here, Xiao Tang is still waiting for us in the classroom." ”
"Oh, oh, let's go. Hearing the boy's words, the short-haired girl also remembered this, and couldn't help but hurriedly urge the others.
I saw that the short-haired girl hurriedly pushed the two boys on the side and ran to the side, causing the long-haired girl to run with her.
Another boy was pushed up by the short-haired girl, and couldn't help but quickly complain: "I'll go, you guys are here to commit nymphomaniac just now, and now you're in such a hurry." ”
"Still talking nonsense, hurry up. ”
In this way, two men and two women, a group of four, ran up the corridor of the teaching building.
Fortunately, it was time to take a break, and there were no other teachers and students to let them run and play as much as they wanted.
If Ren Fei was here, he would definitely be able to recognize these four people as the companions of the crying girl he met when he came to Nanqiao University last time.
Soon, they arrived at the painting classroom on the other side of the school building.
At this time, in the studio, there was a girl wearing a blue shirt, a green jacket, and shorts with her back to them, holding a brush in her hand and constantly drawing on a drawing board.
"Whew, whew, little, little Don, we're coming. ”
Running to the door of the classroom, the short-haired girl from before couldn't help but pant and said to the girl.
Not only the short-haired girl, but even everyone else looked tired, all gasping for air.
"I said, Xiaoying, what are you doing, pulling us to run so fast. ”
A boy with his hands on his knees couldn't help but complain.
"Shao Jun, I said why are you so weak, you can't do it just after running for a while, it's not as good as me as a girl. ”
At this time, the short-haired girl had already recovered her breath, and she still had time to laugh at the boy.
"Huh, huh, we, how can we compare, you are the sports committee member of our department, in the sprint and long-distance running competition of the sports meeting, you either won the championship or the runner-up. ”
"And you, life soul, didn't you say that you wanted to chase Xiao Tang, how can you catch up with our flower Xiao Tang if you are so weak. ”
The short-haired girl saw another boy complaining and couldn't help but complain about him.
"Xiaoying, don't talk nonsense, where do I have it?" Hearing his secret being revealed, the boy who was called the soul of life suddenly blushed, and his eyes couldn't help but sweep to Xiao Tang who was sitting in the classroom.
"By the way, what about Vivi? ”
At this time, the short-haired girl realized that the long-haired girl before was gone.
Before she could finish speaking, the long-haired girl had already run up the stairs, "Oh, I said you can't wait for me, why are you running so fast?"
"It's done, let's take a look. ”
At this moment, the girl who had been sitting in the classroom suddenly put down the paintbrush in her hand and said to the short-haired girl.
"Oh, here it is. "Hearing the words of the girl called Xiao Tang, the short-haired girl, her full name is Nangong Ying, and her friends call her Xiaoying, a sophomore in the art department.
"Don Jr., this is the painting you said you were going to paint. Looking at the drawing paper, the boy named Shao Bo suddenly became curious.
This boy, whose full name is Chen Shaobo, is a native of mainland China, who came here to study and is also a sophomore in the Department of Fine Arts.
"Don Jr., you draw so well. The boy known as the Soul of Destiny complimented.
Life Soul, full name Dugu Life Soul, the boy who last said the contradiction between the two factions in the painting world, is also a sophomore in the art department.
"Hey, who is this person, why is he so beautiful, Xiao Tang, how did you come up with it. ”
Looking at the lifelike beautiful girl on the drawing paper, the long-haired girl was surprised.
This long-haired girl, named Yun Tao Weiwei, is also a sophomore in the Department of Fine Arts.
"This is what I only thought of after watching Naruto, and it was the heroine I drew, and even the outline of the story was thought of, and after I came up with a few more character compositions, I was going to start drawing manga in earnest. ”
Hearing the words of a few friends, the girl named Xiao Tang couldn't help but smile.
Xiao Tang, whose full name is Tang, is a sophomore in the Department of Fine Arts.
"Wow, Xiao Tang, you're so good, the teacher just asked us to try this comic style a few days ago, and you're ready to start drawing now, it's amazing." Nangong Ying rushed to Tang Bu's side in surprise and hugged him tightly.
"Oh, Xiaoying, don't you do this, you're about to hug me out of breath. ”
Tang Hao, who felt that he was about to suffocate, hurriedly pushed towards Nangong Ying with both hands, wanting to push her away.
"Hehe, I'm going to hug too. ”
Seeing the two hugging each other, Weiwei on the side also stepped forward and hugged the two.
The three girls hugged each other, so that the eyes of the two men next to them were straight.
Even Dugu Soul looked at Tang Hao, who was being squeezed around, and swallowed his saliva unconsciously.
"Hey, life soul, aren't you particularly envious? Seeing this scene, Chen Shaobo couldn't help but smile and gently pushed the Dugu Soul on the side.
"Oh, you don't talk nonsense. Hearing that he had been exposed, Dugu couldn't help but blush and denied it in embarrassment.
"Alas, don't make a fuss, do you know that the two-dimensional comic magazine will be published tomorrow. ”
In the end, Tang Hao, who finally pushed the two away, had time to say.
"Yes, is there such a thing? Why don't I know?" Hearing Tang Hao's words, Nangong Ying said with a surprised expression.
"Well, this, it seems that a few days ago, an announcement was made on the two-dimensional comic network. ”
The lonely soul on the side reminded.
"Oh, is that so? I didn't even look at the announcement in the discussion board. ”
Hearing Dugu's words, Nangong Ying couldn't help but stick out her tongue.
"Eh, Xiaoying, you better don't do this action, it's not suitable for your image. ”
Seeing Nangong Ying sticking out his tongue, Chen Shaobo on the side couldn't help but tremble.
"you, look for death. Nangong Ying's face suddenly collapsed, and she clenched her right fist tightly.
"Ah, help, don't hit me. Seeing this scene, Chen Shaobo hurriedly hid behind Wei Wei and Dugu Soul.
"Ah, die. "Nangong Ying.
"Haha, hit him, hit him. Yun Tao Weiwei followed to add to the chaos
"I said, don't make a fuss. Seeing them making trouble in the painting classroom, Tang might as well suddenly have a black line.
Just when Tang Di and the others were playing, Ren Fei and the others, who were far away in the two-dimensional company, also showed an excited expression.
"Comrades, I now announce that there are still 21 hours before the publication of the first edition of our comic club, so let's make this final sprint. ”
Holding the blueprint of impurities in his hand, Ren Fei swung fiercely into the air.