"Don't stand, let's all sit down. ”

Orihime Asagami smiled and said to Fang Ye and the others.

They were in the living room on the third floor of the Manga Club at this time, and they had just been invited by the club's counselor teacher Orihime Asagami to come here as guests.

Except for Fang Ye, who looked calm, the others all sat down slowly and uneasily, especially one of the short-haired girls, who sat down and rubbed the corners of her skirt with both hands, as if she had to crumple it.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, I'm looking for you, it's just a tradition of the Comic Painting Society. ”

Orihime Asakami seemed to notice that the atmosphere in the room was a little tense, so she pursed her lips and smiled, and continued: "As a consultant teacher, I will meet and talk with the new members who have passed the assessment to understand your personal situation, and this is just a routine procedure. ”

So, you put it mildly, this interview is actually equivalent to an interview after our written test, but it's not so formal.

After listening to Asakami Orihime's words, Fang Ye secretly complained in his heart.

"You're Ando-san, who drew a four-panel comic title in today's assessment, right? This is your work today, remember to take it back. ”

Then, Asakami Orihime took out a drawing from the pile of drawing paper on her left and handed it to the short-haired girl who hurriedly reached for it.

"Thank you, teacher......" Yuko Ando, who was still bowing her head, said in a glutinous voice.

"And Egawa-san, Tajima-san, this is your work. ”

She then handed the other two paintings to the two boys beside Fang Ye.

"As for this character design, it's yours, Fang Jun. ”

Orihime Asagami pulled out the last painting, her gaze paused on it, and then smiled and handed it to Fang Ye, who had just walked over.

"Thank you. ”

"The works you have passed this assessment are all excellent, and I can see your love for comics from it......"

In the process of Fang Ye secretly slandering all the routines, Asakami Orihime finally asked them the first question.

"I'd like to know why you joined Kyoto University's Manga Club. For example, in the future, because I want to develop the animation industry, I hope that the club can support me in this regard, or ......"

Is this an attempt to determine our positioning by understanding why we joined?

Fang Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he understood the intention behind the other party's question.

"I want to be a cartoonist......"

The first to answer was Yuko Ando, who raised her head high at this time, revealing a cute little round face.

"Me too. ”

"I want to make my debut as a real manga artist by studying in the club. ”

Egawa Kaita and Tajima Shinji followed, and the eyes of the two boys seemed to sparkle as they answered.

"Fang Jun, what about you?"

After Orihime Asakami nodded at everyone's answers, her eyes rolled and fell on Fang Ye, who had not yet answered.

“…… I just wanted to study the wonders about comics. ”

Fang Ye, who had already finalized the draft in his belly, spoke.

He actually wanted to emulate the previous ones, but because the original owner of this body did not give the impression of a person who loved comics in the past, and he did not show his talent in comics, he was completely a standard iceberg scientific research male template.

If he were to say it like Yuko Ando, it would be unnecessary trouble if someone who was interested in investigating his past noticed such an inconsistency.

Since he crossed over into this world, he has never regarded himself as the smartest person in the world.

Therefore, he must be cautious everywhere, and in order to maintain the image of the former owner of this body, he must slowly reverse the impression of outsiders on him, which is what a real traverser should do.

And this answer is based on this purpose.

"I want to study the miracle of comics, so I came to take the assessment and join our comic club?" The corners of Asakami Orihime's mouth rose slightly, "What an interesting answer, I remember you, Fang Jun." ”

As soon as her words fell, Fang Ye immediately felt two fiery glances shooting from her side.

Letting a beautiful woman remember a man will naturally attract the hostility of countless "worker bees" around the woman.

“……”

In this regard, Fang Ye had no choice but to be silent.

"Since you both want to become real cartoonists in the future, which cartoonist do you like in your daily life? ”

"I especially like the manga created by your mother, especially the works featuring Haruaki-sama Anbei, so I have collected every issue of the manga magazine that has been serialized, as well as a single book that has been printed and published. ”

It's still Yuko Ando, and this time she speaks loudly, as if she is separated from the girl in front of her who is shy and bows her head in the shape of a quail.

"I prefer Hikaru Sato's "Summer of Dragons" by Hikaru Sato to Mikaru Sato's ......"

This is Egawa's answer.

"I'm interested in any manga that can create miracles," Fang Ye said, tucking his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "They all have research value." ”

"Tajima-san, what about you?"

Egawa turned his head and asked Shinji Tajima, who had not yet answered.

"I like ...... I love ......"

The repetitive whispers made everyone look at him in confusion.

At this time, Shinji Tajima's face turned pale, and after saying the three words I like I like it mechanically and repeatedly, he suddenly hugged his head with both hands, and the blue tendons on his forehead were raised, as if he had a brain attack.

"Hey, are you alright, Tajima-san?!"

"Huh...... Hehe...... I remember...... I like Hideo Murakami's work "Shogunate Killer Eizo"! Yes, yes, I like Killer the most...... I like to be a murderer the most......"

The strange, cold tone replaced Shinji Tajima's previous gentle tone, and the hands covering his head gradually lowered, revealing a deformed face that did not look like a human face.

"Damn!!"

When he saw this face, Fang Yeru felt a basin of cold and biting water pouring down from his head, and a cold air suddenly surged up in his heart under his feet!

This is not Shinji Tajima's face!

Subconsciously distanced himself from the mutated "Tajima Shinji", and before he could leave a few meters, he saw the flesh and blood on that face gradually melt, revealing the white bones of Morimori, only a pair of eyes were filled with some kind of fanaticism.

"Giggle......

The face turned a little with the voice, and the green fire in the pupils stared directly at Orihime Asakami, whose complexion had changed drastically.

"The breath of the strong, I like ......! Woman, I like it more!"

The cold words spit out from the jaw of the white bone skeleton, and without waiting for everyone to react, a bright and dazzling light instantly made Fang Ye subconsciously close his eyes.

He smelled death.