……

The collar seemed to be pinched by pliers, and the air weighed against him, and the reality in front of him no longer seemed familiar. The sight of the gangsters rushing over seemed to speed up quickly, and Kishimoto crossed his line of sight, along the ground, and saw a cleared route in the studio, with the paper blowing up on both sides scattered all over the ground.

The other party pulled down the mask, and Keishi Kishimoto saw a face that was just a teenager, younger than he imagined, his pupils fluctuated slightly, but that was all.

"You don't seem to recognize me." Yu Xiaobai looked at the other party's expression and sneered.

Keishi Kishimoto was confused by Yu Xiaobai's appearance, his whole person was lifted by the huge force, and he barely moved his eyes and looked at it quietly...... It went on like this for a few seconds, and gradually, Keishi Kishimoto looked more closely.

"Then I'll help you find out." There will naturally be a difference between the two-dimensional and the three-dimensional transfer, Yu Xiaobai shook his hand, and a kunai flew out again, brushing the floor and submerging into the studio with the open door. In the air behind, the silver thread that was so slender that it was invisible flickered under the light, and after hitting the target, Yu Xiaobai pulled it and let it go.

Boom, Keishi Kishimoto's body shook uncontrollably, the familiar sound of piercing into the wall. He saw that a black kunai had been inserted into the wall he was facing.

The silver thread tied to the hollow circle at the back end of the kunai is in the other party's hand...... Keishi Kishimoto didn't finish sighing, but he was attracted by something nailed to kunai, which was a drawing.

"Asana...... Yu Bai? Kishimoto said with difficulty.

"Do you remember anything now?" Yu Xiaobai looked into the other party's eyes.

The ideas were forced to be pieced together, and Keishi Kishimoto grabbed the collar with both hands, he instinctively felt the crisis, but he couldn't break it.

"You, this can't be ......," but he still said it openly.

Yu Xiaobai was too lazy to talk nonsense, and his momentum was raised for a while, "I've said it, answer my question honestly, I don't want to say it a third time." ”

The awe-inspiring murderous aura approached step by step like a knife that squeezed the nerves, unable to resist, Keishi Kishimoto was sweating, his tongue was not his own, his lips were dry and squirming, he recognized it, this was no longer the reality he was familiar with.

"You, you're ...... The name of the dynasty is Yu Bai. ”

"You're right." Yu Xiaobai pretended to be relaxed and said, "Congratulations, do you feel about that?" ”

"It can't be...... Let go of me, I don't know anything......"

The terrifying pressure in the air was constantly compressing, sweating like rain, about to reach the limit of what he could bear, and the fear that his throat seemed to be cut in the next second made Kishimoto Keishi begin to collapse.

"As probably the first creator in the world to actually see his own characters......"

That's right, this is really the character he painted, the ...... Things, facial lines, indifferent and determined momentum, Kishimoto Keishi's eyes are in the impact of the wood, all the light and shadow drift away, leaving the inner monologue, when the idea of fit is implanted in his heart, the boundary between three-dimensional and two-dimensional becomes no longer clear, all the details are so familiar, the two are blurred, until they coincide......

Why did he find me, revenge, resentment. No, no...... But that's just a static pigment on paper, not alive! Keishi Kishimoto shouted in his mind, it was just a pile of dead things, it couldn't have appeared, it was just a creation of some kind of inspiration from him......

A knot in his heart that carried out his creation of this work suddenly jumped out, and the silver bottle burst and shattered to the ground.

“……”

The atmosphere was suddenly silent, Yu Xiaobai grabbed the other party and said, "Kishimoto Kaishi, tell me ......"

"No kidding!"

Keishi Kishimoto, who was restrained, suddenly screamed, burst out with a burst of strength, grabbed the knuckles of the collar and pressed hard until they turned white, Yu Xiaobai's eyes moved, and his hands relaxed slightly.

The man's face turned red and purple, and he got up immediately after falling to the ground, Yu Xiaobai let himself be pushed away by the other party, and Kishimoto Keishi ignored it after being stimulated, "It's impossible for the characters in the work to come back to life, don't pretend to be a ghost for me anymore!" ”

Yu Xiaobai's expression fell, he hadn't accepted the situation yet, he just wanted to make a move, and his next words made him pause.

"What's more, it's the failed character of Asahi Yubai!"

Keishi Kishimoto was emotional, "I'm the creator, and I know my work best!" The silhouette of each character is shaped by my strokes, their character, their abilities! From scratch, all the settings are the result of my hard thinking one night at a time! ”

The comic book writer waved his hands and worked hard to convince himself, "No matter how popular the character is, it will not be alive, and a good writer knows the character he creates, even if you pretend to be a failed character!" ”

Yu Xiaobai's eyes narrowed, and he said softly: "You know everything about it, the failed character? ”

"That's right." It seemed that something sore was mentioned, Kishimoto Qishi clenched his fists, and then thought of something, and suddenly smiled gloomily at Yu Xiaobai, "Hehe...... You really pretended, you didn't even know this, and lied that you were the name of Yubai. As a character, haven't you discovered ......?"

The comic writer looked gloomy, "There is no page in the comic, is a storyboard describing your thoughts or mental activities?" ”

Yu Xiaobai's heart was shocked.

This sentence is like a switch, turning on many doubts, although it will not be solved at once, but it makes the fog clear.

"I've finalized the ...... setting"

"Whenever I want to add mental boxes......"

The other party opened the box filled with resentment and spit out words that were not in line with ordinary people, Yu Xiaobai thought quickly, and combined with the situation that happened in the previous two months, he had an uncertain judgment. He didn't stop chattering, interrupted the other party, and said slowly, "You can't understand me...... Oh, yes can't understand the character, then, so ......"

"So after the middle ninja exam, I decided not to draw this character anymore." After Keishi Kishimoto said a lot of words in a row, the pressure and mood of the blockage were released a lot, did he say too much...... As soon as his mind cleared, he also sneered at the other party...... Definitely a sneer, maybe a mockery...... This was not the occasion to reflexively retreat, but leaned against the wall.

"Excellent, excellent creators, don't need characters that can't be used by themselves."

Keishi Kishimoto looked anxiously at the thoughtful gangster, who looked a lot like the gangster who was named Yubai...... He subconsciously ignored this, remembering the fear of being dominated by a flickering god grabbing at the collar, and the desperate momentum of death, he unconsciously even spoke in a smaller and smaller voice. Without the blood, the courage to face it quickly shrank, and finally disappeared like a low tide, and the cringe and nervousness returned to his face.

"But what's the matter with you......

Keishi Kishimoto was really scared, he had never experienced a danger that he had only seen on the news for so many years.

Yu Xiaobai recalled the message just now, and looked at the other party again, whether there is any residual value that has been missed, "It has a lot to do with me." ”

"So......" he looked back at the tablet behind the door.

Opportunity.

Keishi Kishimoto tensed his whole body, decided not to hesitate any longer, roared angrily, and punched him, and then his neck hurt and he fainted.

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