Tsukimi dreamed.

Thump!

The petite girl fell from mid-air and knocked a hole in a house made of cream cakes.

Soft, sweet cream cake crumbs are everywhere, and Tsukimi's delicate and lovely face, long black hair like fine satin, and the cute pink dress make Tsukimi's whole person slimy.

But the girl doesn't care about that, and she goes on a rampage in this world made of snacks.

Chocolate trees, fences made of muffins, sweet and mellow honey flowing into small streams, grass by the stream with the smell of candy, and a lake formed by black tea not far away.

Tired of running, the petite girl lay casually on the soft marshmallows, her inky eyes full of satisfaction.

It's a fantastic world!

However, at this moment, the world shook, and Tsukiya failed to grasp the marshmallow under her, and fell to the honey-stained ground, and she saw a fluffy black paw appear on the edge of the sky, slapping down the mountain made of cookies.

Then the girl suddenly felt her nose itching, and she couldn't help but want to sneeze.

"Ahh

With this loud sneeze, the world shattered, and the girl, who was still dazed, opened her eyes and met a pair of amber vertical pupils on the black cat's face, and the black cat's tail still swayed back and forth in front of her nose, making the girl sneeze again.

This time Yuemi woke up completely, she had a cold face, stretched her waist, and then picked up the back of the neck of the black cat that jumped to the side of the bed and was ready to go down, and threw it at the wall!

"Bastard Ghost! It's rare that I had a super happy dream and was disturbed by you! ”

"But if I don't wake you up, won't you still scold me if you don't have time to eat breakfast when you turn around?" Before hitting the wall, the black cat turned into a point of light, and then changed back into a human form, smiling heartily, "Good morning Yueya, what good things did you dream about?" ”

“…… Dreaming of a world where I have everything made of desserts......" muttered a few words, Yuemi still told Lin Lin the content of the dream that had not been forgotten.

"Poof, it's really a dream of the moon style." Lin Lin couldn't hold back, laughed, and caught the pillow that flew straight towards her face, "Okay, okay, get up quickly." ”

"It's noisy! I got it! There was still a flush of shame on his face, which made the nightdress-like Yuemi look unexpectedly sultry, but fortunately, only a certain ghost could see this scene.

"What's the matter with your black cat form? Evolved? While changing out of her nightdress and putting on warm clothes, Yue Mi asked without replying.

"I'm not a Pokemon, I'm a ghost," because breakfast was already ready, so Lin Lin was not in a hurry to go downstairs, and explained slowly, "It's just that I suddenly found that only if I have this idea, I can freely switch between the two forms of black cat and ghost, probably because of the evil taste of the god, but it is unexpectedly quite convenient." ”

"Eh~"

Yuemi just replied with a long note and didn't speak again, and for a while there was only the sound of clothes and fabrics rubbing against each other in the room.

"Ah yes, Lin Lin, what did you want to say before you fainted yesterday?"

Suddenly, Yuemi brought up the matter.

"Ah...... If you don't say it, I almost forgot about it. Lin Lin patted his head when he heard this, but seeing that Yuemi was just getting dressed, he thought about it for a while and decided to wait for her to finish washing before continuing the topic, "You go to practice brushing your teeth first, let's talk about this when we have breakfast." ”

Without waiting for Yuemi to respond, Lin Lin went directly through the floor to downstairs, and Yuemi had no choice but to shrug and walk into the bathroom on the second floor.

It didn't take much time for one person and one ghost to meet in the restaurant, Yuemi sat down on the chair, picked up the chopsticks that Lin Lin thoughtfully prepared for her, and then didn't rush to eat breakfast, and looked at Lin Lin directly.

"Ahem, where did you come from...... Yuemi, don't stare at me, I remember! After a pause, Lin Lin organized the language, "I said before that there would be a problem with Death Note, right, Yuemi, you think, if the Death Note in the comics is really made, and someone writes the name of the person who wants to curse death on it......"

"Well,Here's a special mention of minors.,Yuemi's age,Even younger junior high school students,Basically, the mind is not fully mature.,It's easy to make this kind of childish behavior.,Write the name of the teacher, the parent or something on the Death Note.,It's not a good atmosphere to think about it.,Seriously, it's not a good view.,So as the "Death Note" that brings this kind of bad influence to students, how do you think the above will be treated?"

This is a very serious issue, and it will be taken seriously wherever it is placed.

“…… Is it forbidden to continue serialization......" Tsukimi asked weakly, "but it's not that serious...... It's just a comic......"

"Yuemi, you're still too naïve, you don't want to think about how popular the comics we drew are on the Internet now, and of course I don't want things to develop like that, so you need to plan ahead at this time." Naturally, it was impossible to tell Yuemi that "Death Note" was banned in his previous life, so Lin Lin changed his words.

"Hmm...... I know, I'll contact Editor Weng when I come back from school, just tell her what Lin Lin said? Nodded obediently.,Yuemi is always very obedient in this kind of thing.。

"Well, that's fine, don't forget."

"Not really!"

Puffing up his face, Yuemi lowered her head and took a sip of porridge, then raised her head again.

"Lin Lin, do you think I should try to repaint?"

Draw?

Lin Lin didn't react for a while, and after thinking for a few seconds, he realized that Yuemi was talking about traditional art paintings.

So Lin Lin simply asked: "Didn't you say that it was because you think it was boring to paint traditional art?" ”

Art can be called art because of the spring and snow, after all, those who have art appreciation occupy a minority among everyone, the traditional art world has always been high and low, and Yuemi just likes herself and her own paintings are praised by most people, rather than only being praised by people in the circle, she prefers to paint paintings that can make everyone feel good.

"But...... Even Miss Xue Yi said that I was gifted in traditional arts, and if I wanted to be famous......"

Yuemi's appearance looked quite distressed, so before Yuemi finished speaking, Lin Lin stopped her from continuing.

"It's okay Yuemi, you don't need to force yourself to do things you don't like, I was sent to you by that god in order to make Yuemi's wish come true, if Yuemi can fulfill her wish on her own, then what else do you want me to do?"

As he spoke, Lin Lin smiled confidently.

"And Yuemi, who said that you can't be famous if you draw comics?"