Sitting in his seat again, Sasuke didn't know why the high school editor was here.

She said that it was to meet her, but since they had already met, why did she choose to stay here, didn't she worry that she would make a deviant and crazy move?

And becoming a manga editor at such a young age, Sasuke began to wonder if she had a great background.

"Don't worry, I'll leave after I've explained what happened."

"It's okay to take a break."

"Really? Indeed, I waited here for three hours, and it was time to take a break. ”

"Three hours?!"

"Yes, I came here at three o'clock in the afternoon, and because I didn't know when Mr. Sayou would go home, I was afraid of missing it, so I advanced a lot."

"Isn't there my phone?"

"I forgot to bring my phone."

The flat tone, no matter what the editor said, was unwavering, but it made Sasuke shake.

Battlefield Hara Yiya put the shoulder bag on her lap, and she began to take out the bun jiàn she needed.

Both hands rummaged inside the shoulder bag, and from time to time the sound of metal clashing could be heard.

"Found it."

With a relaxed expression, Battlefield Hara Iya took out the information he had found, but at the same time, a metal object fell from the backpack.

It was a brand new wrench.

The iron, half-arm-sized wrench, made an extremely crisp sound when it fell to the ground.

One of the tools that can be used to twist a nut to disassemble it, and if it hits a human, it can cause great damage.

What the hell! Do girls have this kind of thing in their backpacks recently?

Wrench? Is it just a deadly wrench that can be hit hard by clicking the right button? It's much easier to use than a dagger, but it just needs RMB.

But now it's not netbsp going to the Great Celestial Empire; Seeing his wrench falling, Battlefield Hara Yiya felt like a "Ah, the book has fallen", and he simply picked up the wrench and put it on the low table.

"Okay, let's move on ......"

"That's weird! Why a wrench? Why did the former classmate of the battlefield carry a wrench. ”

"Isn't that weird?"

"It's strange to say."

Ordinary people don't carry a wrench with them.

"Is it really weird? There's something else in there. ”

With that, Battlefield Hara Yiya took out small and medium-sized objects such as wrenches, drivers, drills, tongs, hammers, chisels, etc., and looked like a carpenter there.

Sasuke senses a crisis in his name, and every one of the things he puts in front of him will become a weapon.

"Let me ask, Battlefield Hara-san, why you brought these things."

"Beautiful girls like me are easy to be attacked by crazy men, these are anti-wolf weapons."

I say I'm a beautiful girl.

But where is this anti-wolf weapon, it is simply a wolf-killing weapon, and the attacker will definitely be beaten and cried at that time.

Besides, Sasuke didn't quite know why he wanted to use these things as anti-wolf weapons, after all, these things all had a weakness.

"Battlefield Yuan, these weapons require a certain amount of strength, as a girl, you are not suitable for using it, compared to this, I think anti-wolf spray and sirens and so on are more suitable for you to use."

"Is that so?"

Battlefield Hara Yiya tilted his head, then squeezed the chisel in his hand.

"I think it's very convenient to poke directly at the **, and as long as you twist it, the pain of the distance should make people unconscious."

"I see, I see."

This guy is more violent than the battlefield that uses stationery!

Not to mention her as her own editor, it's a danger to just stay here.

Sayu doesn't know exactly what her criteria for judging things are, so I'm worried about what to do if she is judged to be **.

Being thrust in with a chisel, struck with a wrench, struck with a hammer, is terrifying to think about.

"And it's not just that, the anti-wolf spray effect is too poor, and if you use knives or something like that, it's too dangerous, and if you are caught by the police, you will be seen as a dangerous person, but these tools are different, and they are recognized as 'weapons'."

"Recognized weapons, indeed, these are not the objects of investigation as tools."

"Look, the loopholes in the law are really easy to exploit, so there is a saying that 'rules are used to break'."

"I think you're absolutely wrong."

If most people think that 'rules are meant to be broken,' then the world is too dangerous.

But the battlefield Hara Yiya immediately put forward his own highlights.

"Rules are things that are used to bind people, and only when they are bound can they show the existence of rules, and if they are not bound, aren't there no rules?"

"Sounds like idealism."

"Idealism? Mr. Sayou's knowledge is really extensive, and idealism means 'I think that the existence of zài is the existence of zài', but my words are a little different from idealism. ”

Unlike idealism, the other side emphasized it again.

"Idealism is the judgment of people about things, and my view is that this is the judgment of things about people."

"Whether a thing is right or not is the embodiment of a person?"

"So to speak."

Battlefield Yuan Yi nodded his head, a slight smile on his face.

"Okay, that's all for it, how? Mr. Sayu. ”

Sayu didn't plan to continue this topic, so he asked Battlefield Hara to put away all the carpentry tools and start talking about business.

But there's actually nothing to get down to.,It's just a little discussion of Sayu's serialized comics.。

Where it needs to be modified, how to deal with the processing and polishing of the figure painting.

After all, "Weekly Shonen Jump" is a physical magazine comic.,So the comic will be printed on paper.,Before that,,There will be people who add backgrounds to the artist's original manuscripts, etc.,Now Sayou doesn't have an assistant.,It's all drawn by yourself.,But then it should be handed over to "Weekly Shonen Jump" to arrange.,Of course, there are also some manga artists who draw all the content themselves.,And don't agree to process.。

At the end of the conversation, Sayu sent the battlefield Hara Isa to the door.

She spread her ponytail with her hand, and the purple hair shone in the light like a summer triangle.

He bowed to Sayo.

"Then I'll take my leave."

"I'm sorry for you."

Sayu saw the battlefield Hara Yiya walking towards the exit, and as he was about to close the door, he heard the other party's voice again.

"I'm very happy today, and few people have listened to me in the past because the content is very boring."

"I think so too."

"But you listened, Mr. Sayou, and this is very important, so ......"

Battlefield Hara Iya throws a white paper ball to Sayu.

Looking at the paper ball in his hand, Sasuke didn't quite understand the meaning

"I hope I can continue to come and disturb the teacher in the future, inside, it's my phone."

Saying this, the girl who felt vigorous and resolute disappeared from view.

Sayou opened the paper ball and couldn't help but smile wryly, what kind of phone number is this, it's just a grimace.

Looking at the place where the battlefield had disappeared, Sasuke loosened his shoulders.

"This kind of editing may also be very good."

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