The act of trespassing on a private house is immoral, but in order to figure out the slightest possibility of crossing, Yu Bai will not be polite.

The space in the house is about 100 square meters, Yu Bai walked around roughly, he didn't know the standard of Japanese apartments, but the area was undoubtedly quite large, the light projected from the balcony illuminated the living room, and several rooms were staggered in the line of sight...... The cost of renting at this scale is definitely not going to be cheap.

The layout is rectangular, it looks like the basic kitchen and bathroom guest bedroom are all available, the ground is covered with blankets, the overall decoration is more luxurious, Yu Bai will take the things in the living room to heart, there is nothing special, after moving a few steps, he opened a door.

Now he is going to invade the privacy of a person he has never met, and in detail, Yu Bai thought secretly, but the movements of his hands are not slow, after opening the door is a place full of books, tables and chairs, things are placed neatly, because it is too neat, like no one has touched it for a long time, it should be a storage room.

Picking up a book from the stacked book, careful not to get rid of the thin layer of ash on the cover, Yu Bai turned a few pages, it is a comic book for beginners.

Yu Bai glanced around, the rest of the books were about the same, there were regular comic book tips, there were also comic book books with very old painting style, open a few drawers, all of them were expired magazines and newspapers, Yu Bai quickly retreated.

Kitchen, washroom, master bedroom, second bedroom...... After ten minutes, Yu Bai gradually looked at most of the rooms, and his excitement sank with time, and he didn't even let go of the entrance, but he found nothing.

The manga author's bedroom is the most suspicious place, because there will be many personal items, Yu Bai paid attention to the calendar on the wall, the itinerary on the table, or the paper notebook and other places where private mental activities and diaries may be written, but there is no handwriting content to prove that the other party has mastered the secret secrets, and there is no record that the person knows that there is another ninja world that is exactly the same as the pen.

The ordinary result made Yu Bai feel frustrated, and the two days of intelligence gathering seemed to be in vain, "Okay, in fact, if you really find something like 'I am creating the world, I am a god', 'turning my hands into clouds and turning my hands into rain' or something will prove that this person's brain is not normal, right?" ”

comforted himself, it seemed that the trip would be difficult to have a result, but Yu Bai still cheered up and pushed open the door of one of the remaining rooms.

Yu Bai stood at the door, looked at the scene inside, and said, "This is the place where the comics were originally created." ”

The area of the room behind the door can be comparable to that of the master bedroom, which should have been transformed from the study, and there is a practical and beautiful log work table at the head, which occupies a lot of space, and the pen and paper on it are neatly tied. The rest also had several tables, but they looked a little simpler, a bit like a desk for a white-collar job, densely packed with various manuscripts and untidy brushes.

Turn on the light, the scene is clearer, there are a lot of miscellaneous things here, except for the log work table, which seems to be the place used by Kishimoto himself, so it is deliberately cleaned to look neat, the rest of the places are more messy, Yu Bai walked inside, moved carefully, and tried not to move the position of the original items.

"That's where Kishimoto and his assistants work." Yu Bai muttered, crossed over a few pencils that had fallen on the ground, and picked up a few originals from the desk of the assistant next to him with some curiosity.

It was some still life drawings and a background of the less important dragon set, Yu Bai flipped through it continuously, and found a few familiar scenes of Konoha scenery, all of which had not yet been colored. "This is ......" Yu Bai walked to another small desk, on which was placed a laptop, did not close, after the screensaver disappeared, a finished image of the character appeared in front of him, holding kunai, Naruto Uzumaki with a determined look in his eyes...... In the quiet studio, only the sound of Yu Bai's own breathing.

Looking at the new life of the manga from the outside, this feeling is magical, but also slightly weird.

There are not many documents in the laptop, Yu Bai clicked on the mouse, most of them were drawings that had been completed, and after not finding them, he retreated to the desktop and continued to check the same things around him. Suddenly, Yu Bai's eyes moved, and he actually caught a glimpse of two floors in the corner, and after thinking about the meaning, he couldn't help but smack his lips, "It's so hard...... It seems that the editor in charge is urging him ruthlessly. ”

Three assistants and three desks, Yu Bai carefully searched, and finally came to Kishimoto's work desk.

From the door, it is only relatively neat and tidy, and the white papyri that are half-painted and full of messy lines are stacked and set aside; There are pens, pencils, dip pens, carbonized pencils, and G nibs on and around the pen holder...... The only difference is that the laptop is more advanced, probably on the edge against the wall, where there are comic books of "Naruto" listed.

There are already single books on the market, and there are all special offers, Yu Bai pouted.

Just as he was about to search the other party's computer, Yu Bai's eyes fell on the middle of the desk.

"What is this?" Yu Bai thought it was a white paper at first and didn't care, but after a closer look, he found that it was wrong, it looked like a little textured, this is a board.

Yu Bai thought about it, as if he heard Wang Haoxue say, this thing is called a pen tablet, also known as a painting tablet, is a tool used by most of the current painting creators, with the development of the times, painting creation has been completely different from the traditional hand.

Sure enough, he saw a data cable that could be connected to a computer and a pen that was obviously different from a normal pen.

He had seen a lot of comic tools just now, and half of them couldn't be named, so there was nothing unusual. It took a lot of effort to search the computer, and Yu Bai found two films of excellent quality, but there were no other films.

The other party's studio and bedroom are the two most important places in Yu Bai's plan before he sneaks in, but unfortunately he didn't find anything surreal, everything looks so daily.

"Do you want to ask the body to bring a few high-tech scanners or something......" Thinking couldn't help but adjust, Yu Bai walked out, ready to see the last two rooms.

When he arrived at the door, he suddenly paused, and the action of holding the doorknob to close the door stopped, Yu Bai turned around and looked at the studio, his eyes unconsciously stayed on the innermost work desk.

The clock ticking out nowhere.

Yu Bai walked back, looked down at the work desk he had browsed, and he himself felt a little stupid and touched his head. Then, he reached out and slowly leaned towards the tablet......

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