Chapter 223: A True Portrait of the Duo

Raphael just looked very energetic, but when he thought that this kind of plot was premised on self-blackening (Raphael didn't think he had a black personality), he felt very uncomfortable.

"Let's revolt, Jiabaili-chan!" Raphael stood up, clenched his fist, his eyes blazing.

"No, there you go." Jia Baili played with the computer with little interest.

"Ahh

Rafael was slightly stunned, looking at Jia Baili's face, very puzzled.

"Aren't you the most enthusiastic person against Samist, why did you suddenly give up?"

Before this, Jia Baili grabbed the yarn fog from time to time and complained that the first word was too exposed, and asked for the next word to be improved a little more, not to play with bare white legs all day long.

Rafael was also worried, but what she was worried about was her two-dimensional role, not about Jia Baili.

She worries about whether her two-dimensional character will also be a bare-legged girl at home.

The night before, Rafael even made up the picture of herself standing next to Jia Baili with bare white legs and reprimanding her not to play with the computer.

Now it seems that my worries are unnecessary.

The imaginary bare-legged Raphael did not appear, but instead used the attribute of black belly to special use.

I'm afraid that others won't know that Rafael has a black belly.

Ah, when I think about this, I feel like my brain is smoking.

It's too skinny, this gauze fog.

In the interval between Raphael's thoughts, Jia Baili continued to play with the computer, put the phone aside, and said in a non-hurried tone:

"I think this manga is very good, although the background setting of angels and demons is very unreal, but the characters are very realistic. I suddenly didn't want to destroy my character, because she was a true portrayal of me, and changing her was like denying my own existence. ”

After Jia Baili finished speaking, he looked at her and said, "The same is true, Raphael, you ......."

I just wanted to talk about a black belly, but then I thought about it, isn't this looking for a fight, so Jia Baili paused and said: "Well, I'm not talking about your black belly, but the cleanser, which is really realistic." ”

Hearing this, Raphael squinted his eyes and smiled sweetly, threw himself at her, and said while rubbing it:

"What did you say, black-bellied?"

"Isn't it...... Ah, I'm going to play with the computer, my teammates need me to ......" Jia Baili struggled desperately.

Unlike Sawu's struggle, Jia Baili struggles with a strong subjective consciousness.

The struggle of the yarn fog is a symbolic struggle, and the movement is there, but the strength is obviously not great.

But sometimes after covering it for a long time, the breaking free movement of the yarn fog is smoother than that of Jia Baili, like a fish slipping out of its arms to breathe.

Raphael knows this well, so when he releases the facial cleanser Dafa to Jia Baili, his hands will be clasped tighter.

"I, I want to, I'm going to die!" Jia Baili muffled in his arms.

Raphael heard this, and eased his strength slightly.

It was this alleviation that Jia Baili suddenly exerted force, broke free from his embrace at lightning speed, and picked up a quilt with his right hand to cover his head.

The next moment, under Raphael's slightly stunned gaze, Jia Baili wrapped herself in the quilt, like a round ball.

And her movements are very fast, she picked up the computer with her left hand and put it in the quilt, unplugged the network cable directly, and switched to a wireless network, so the whole person shrunk in the quilt and played with the computer, flawless.

"I'm playing with the computer, don't make a noise with me."

There was a muffled sound from the quilt.

"......" Rafael couldn't help but support his forehead, it seems that he can only go to the uprising alone.

But if you think about Jia Baili's theory, it does make sense.

It seems that in reality, I do have a feeling of black belly.

But Raphael doesn't think she's black-bellied, she just thinks she's a fan of playing tricks on Jiabaili and Samist.

Raphael thought for a few minutes, and finally agreed with Jiabaili's theory.

It's still a "original sweat" comic that looks good, everything is according to what you think, and it's weird if it looks good.

But that can't just be done.

"No, I'm going to rub my face happily, otherwise I'm angry." Raphael muttered to himself silently, clenching his little fist and rushing into the room of the Fog.

When I broke into the foggy room, I saw that the bedroom was empty, except for a round quilt on the bed, shaped like a flat rice ball.

This shape is almost the same as that of Jiabaili.

is worthy of Raphael's sister, and the method of hiding is almost the same.

But Raphael would not have retreated.

To get to this point, you must rub your face to be considered successful.

Raphael pounced, hula pulled the quilt, and the back veil pulled the quilt.

Unexpectedly, this pull was extremely easy, without any hindrance, and the quilt was pulled open in an instant.

"It seems too easy...... Hey, what about people? ”

Raphael looked at the little white quilt in his hand, the bed was empty, only a small magic TV pillow lay in it, acting as a drum-like filler.

"Did you sneak off to work?" Raphael searched the house but found no one, so he had to speculate.

……

The sun rises in the east on Saturday.

The second issue of "Dengeki King (Issue B)" is officially released!

"Boss, bring me a copy of the Electric Shock King B issue!"

"Boss, I want to see Jia Baili, you know!"

"Get out of the way, Lao Tzu wants to buy two copies, one for his own collection and one for preaching!"

When someone heard that he wanted to buy two copies, he subconsciously pretended to say: "What are two copies, I'll buy ten copies in one go!" ”

When the shopkeeper heard that someone was asking for ten copies, he immediately stared at the classmate with three pockmarks on his cheek and shouted:

"Don't run away from the classmate who plans to buy ten copies, why did you buy two copies and leave? I bought ten times more goods today than usual, and the supply is absolutely sufficient, so you can buy as many copies as you want! ”

The classmate with three pockmarks on his cheeks sweated slightly, and he regretted it after saying the sentence of buying ten copies.

No money!

He only brought the money for three copies, just bought two copies, and saved the rest of the money for tomorrow to buy issue A.

"I'll go back and get the money, and I'll go back when I go." The classmates with pockmarks on their faces had hot faces, and they didn't know if this sentence was true or false.

Come on, there is a loss of this money, don't come, what if you buy comics in the store one day and are ridiculed by the shopkeeper?

Mazi boarded QQ and asked his classmates for help.

Wait online, it's in a hurry!

After receiving the message, his classmates said that they didn't know, and persuaded him not to go offline to grab books, and that he could enjoy genuine anime online, so why bother crowding in the crowd to grab books in the cold weather.

"It's still interesting to have online animations, comic barrages, popular posts in the book review area, and new stalks are being born all the time, which is an online social interaction experience that books can't bring."

The classmate solves his classmate's problem and goes back to the comics to read the comics.

"There are still 10 minutes left until the second update of "The Fall of Jiabaili" ......"

The online update is a little later than the offline one, and the bookstore can sell it as long as it opens, while the online update of Mr. Ocean always has to be delayed until eight o'clock in the morning.

I guess it's obsessive-compulsive disorder, Tanigawa-kun thought to himself.

As for the procrastination?

Inexistent!