"Ah Cheng, I don't know if it's back ......to normal," Futian, the silver-haired brother Futian, who was walking on the road with the ingredients, muttered with confusion and worry, "Although I don't know what the new wife thinks, but the state of Ah Cheng's guy yesterday is definitely different from the usual outbreak of the second disease! Tsk, it's not that I'm worried about any accidents with Ah Cheng's guy, but if the cooking training is delayed because of this, resulting in a delay in the creation of food comics, even if you can't beat it, you have to scold that guy!"

"Oh, it seems that Mr. Fukuda is the same as me, and he is very worried about what the teacher of the Phoenix Academy said!" suddenly a large ...... burst out of the crowd Ahem, it should be that a new wife, Eiji, suddenly popped up, with a smile of [I have seen through your arrogant nature], and greeted the silver-haired brother Fukuda with a smile!

The pace of "......" stopped, and the silver-haired brother Futian's face instantly became a little stiff, and the atmosphere became a little embarrassing......

"Actually, I also felt that the behavior of the teacher of the Phoenix Academy yesterday was a little abnormal, so I was very worried and said!" The new wife Eiji made a telescope shape with her hands and jumped up and down around the silver-haired brother Fukuda, "But Mr. Fukuda, the big husband! Teacher of the Phoenix Academy...... No, it should be said that the true master of the Phoenix Courtyard is not going to stop moving forward because of a trivial matter!"

"In other words, everything I just said ......" Facing his new wife Eiji, who has high morale, the face of the silver-haired brother Fukuda at this moment is as ugly as it is, "New wife, you...... Hear it all!?"

"Uh-huh, I've heard it all!" The new wife, Eiji, stopped all kinds of strange behaviors, gently patted the shoulders of the silver-haired little brother Fukuda, and said in a playful tone, "Sure enough, it's the same as what the fierce master of the Phoenix Academy said, Mr. Fukuda, you are a complete arrogant person!"

"I'm not tsundere, my soul is weak!"

"Hey, let's go now!" As if he hadn't noticed that the silver-haired brother Fukuda was about to go berserk, his new wife, Eiji, jumped away happily......

"Hey, whether it's Ah Cheng or his new wife, Eiji...... All of them are guys who can't communicate with common sense! Tsk, it's really infuriating!"

Having a debate with his new wife Eiji about "I'm not a tsundere" will only lead to ignorance, and having a debate on the same topic with a certain middle two cartoonist feels like self-defeat, so ...... Calm down, silver-haired brother Fukuda-kun!

And the silver-haired brother Fukuda, now complaining or something...... Don't you think it's too late? The tone of voice that you use when you're alone muttering and complaining......

Dare you say you're not tsundere?

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"It's too slow!" For his new wife Eiji and silver-haired brother Fukuda, who had just arrived, Makoto Takahashi decisively turned on the [Crazy Middle Two] mode, and complained with his complaints, "By the way, do you know? It's because you're late, so it's because you're late, so it's delaying my time to recreate the worldline...... Don't put on that kind of look like you don't care at all, it's bleak!You must know that under the current world line, human beings will usher in the end of destruction! Compared to the two [Destroyers of the Human Race], the Demon King who has always declared that he wants to turn humans into domestic animals, but only implements the [Spiritual Erosion] strategy through comics, it feels like a weak explosion!!."

"......" always felt that if he said something at this time, then in the next period of time, the level of his cooking progress would definitely not be comparable to the rapid improvement of his complaining skills...... Therefore, in the face of the exclusive [middle two-style mockery and complaint] of a certain middle two cartoonist, the silver-haired brother Fukuda wisely chose to ignore it completely!

"Master, I'm sorry we were late!" Compared to the silent silver-haired brother Fukuda, the new wife Eiji decisively chose to sell cute......

Seeing that his new wife Eiji was undisciplined, although he was the same person, the silver-haired brother Fukuda found that it seemed that it was difficult for him to associate the genius cartoonist in front of him with the character who was regarded as the "little angel of the new wife" by readers in the manga "Dream Eater...... Strange is just strange after all, and it is impossible to change to an angelic existence!

Really...... Everything in the comics is a lie!

If it weren't for the sake of improving his cooking skills so that he could better complete the food manga, the silver-haired brother Fukuda swore that he would never stay at Makoto Takahashi's house for even a second longer...... At least at the beginning, that's what the silver-haired brother Fukuda thought!

But during the break in [Cooking Practice], after the purpose of his new wife Eiji and Makoto Takahashi completed the content of the manga "Fate", the silver-haired brother's mind changed......

No, it should be said that the original worldview has been destroyed and reshaped!

Momentum......

This word, which appears frequently in hot-blooded comics but is rarely described directly, has always been believed by the silver-haired brother Fukuda that it is just a fantasy in comics or fiction...... However, when he saw his new wife Eiji and Makoto Takahashi finish the comics, the silver-haired brother Fukuda really felt that this fantasy exists only in fiction!

Lift the brush, take a deep breath, and put it down...... Whether it's his new wife Eiji or Makoto Takahashi, this series of coherent actions is just completing the manga draft!

But in the eyes of the silver-haired brother Fukuda, the two cartoonists lifted their pens like spears and stabbed their pens, and their pens flashed like swords...... In other words, it doesn't look like you're finishing a comic manuscript at all, it's more like you're going back and forth to fight a tragic battle called [True Sword Victory]!

"Hey, hey, are you kidding!?" rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then shook his head vigorously, the silver-haired brother Fukuda had an unbelievable look on his face, "It's just that I'm just drawing a comic strip...... Why do I have strange fantasies? Sure enough, I didn't sleep well yesterday to catch up with the manuscript!?"

"Oh, oh, it's done!" Just when the silver-haired brother Fukuda was making all kinds of excuses to avoid doubting his life, his new wife Eiji suddenly put down the brush and fell into a sluggish state...... After a while, his new wife Eiji seemed to feel something, and turned her head to stare at Makoto Takahashi, who also put down her paintbrush next to her, with a happy look on her face, "It seems that the person who won this time is still me...... Teacher of Phoenix Academy!"

"Hah, King of Black Flame, don't you think you're happy too soon?" Makoto Takahashi said with a blank face as he sorted out the manga draft, "Although in terms of completion speed, you did outperform me this time...... But don't forget, it's not you who really makes the judgment of victory or defeat!"

"Ahaha, that's what the teacher of Phoenix Academy said last time......" The new wife Yingji spread her hands indifferently, picked up the sorted comic manuscript, and walked towards the real white girl who was very well-behaved and drew the comic manuscript on the side, and at the same time did not forget to ridicule a certain secondary and second cartoonist who had just mocked him, "But the final winner is still the first to complete the comic draft!"

"Huh!" After snorting unpleasantly, Makoto Takahashi also walked towards the true white girl, "King of Black Flame, let's duel again!"

"Oh! that's exactly what I want!" the new wife, Eiji, put the manga manuscript on the table and turned to Makoto Takahashi and asked, "Rules...... Is it still the same as last time, Phoenix Academy-sensei?"

"Of course!" Makoto Takahashi, like his new wife Eiji, put the manga manuscript down on the table, "Infusing passion and determination into the manga manuscript, inscribed the pride and strength of the warrior...... Feel it, the resonance that comes from the soul, King of Black Flame!"

"I see...... Do you want to evaluate each other?" Watching his new wife Eiji and Makoto Takahashi exchange comic sketches, Fukuda, the silver-haired brother on the side, showed a sudden expression on his face...... But this expression only lasted for a second, and the silver-haired brother Fukuda immediately switched to the expression of [Caring for the Mentally Handicapped], "Anyway, since it's a comic manuscript of the same word, is it necessary to repeat the drawing twice in order to compete?" Those two guys...... It's really too much idle!"

"Well, there are no markings and special markings...... "The new wife Eiji is looking through the manga drafts, but instead of observing the manga manuscripts as the silver-haired brother Fukuda predicted, she actually [looks] at the real thing!

"Well, there are no warlocks who hide to affect judgment, and there are no demagogic engravings implanted......" Coincidentally, Makoto Takahashi also did the same thing as his new wife, Eiji......

"Huh?" I don't understand not only Takahashi Makoto's full explanation, but the behavior of the two of them [reading] the manga draft...... The silver-haired brother Fukuda noticed that the two were not reading the comics, but more like checking each page of the comics!

"The manga manuscript that makes your soul tremble is that, then who does the victory belong to......" After confirming that there was nothing abnormal in the manga draft, the new wife Eiji and Makoto Takahashi immediately turned their backs to the real white girl, exchanging the manga manuscript back and forth several times like shuffling cards, and then each held a comic manuscript, and at the same time turned to face the real white girl, and said in unison, "So...... The judgment of victory or defeat is up to you, True White Sauce/True White Girl!"

"At this time, I should complain that a genius like you can really play!?hehe!" The silver-haired brother Fukuda covered his forehead and said in a tone full of helplessness, "Anyway, I have always regarded these two guys as competitors...... It's a stupid person!"