Comprehensive Manga: the Realm of the Dimensional Demon

"You guys are really persistent, I have gone to the Jingcha Bureau to get you several times, and you are still obsessed!"

When Qianshi Qianxun heard this, she was furious: "Even if you live the life you want, can you think about the truth!"

"truth"

Jiang Han's eyes were a little confused, and he thought to himself: "Has the plot already begun?"

"Although the plot has begun, it seems that Shiina Mashiro has no connection with Kanda Sorata."

"You guy, why did I go blind in the first place and let you take care of Zhenbai?"

Seeing the confusion in Jiang Han's eyes, Qianshi Qianxun knew that he should still be in a state of drunkenness, and did not remember who Zhu Yiming really was.

Under the anger in his heart, Qianshi Qianxun said again: "Can you take good care of Zhenbai when you leave next time, and leave enough food for her first, it's okay to leave money, why should you let her go hungry?"

The question was like a barrage of cannons, and Jiang Hanwen was immediately stunned.

"I'll be hungry Shiina Mashiro"

Jiang Han immediately understood that this was the identity that the system had arranged for him. Although it was just an identity, he was still a little angry.

This is Shiina Shinshiro, the pet girl in the hearts of countless people, I would actually starve her Qianshi Qianxun did not refute when I saw Jiang Han, my anger was a little less, and I snorted coldly: "Jiang Han, I will give you one last time. Chance, if you can't take good care of Shiro, then I'll let someone else take care of it!"

After speaking, Qianshi Qianxun pulled the empty beer bottle in Jiang Han's hand, turned his head and left.

At this time, there was a creaking sound from the wooden stairs of Teacher Sakurazhuang. A man wearing a high school uniform of the Shuimin Art Institute, with fair skin and fair snow, and his soft golden hair scattered at random, gave a different demeanor, slightly lazy. Danfeng's eyes lit up the moment he saw Jiang Han, and trotted all the way.

Under Jiang Han's surprised gaze, Shiina Mashiro hugged him directly, very hard.

"Jiang Han, I will study hard next time, please don't leave me alone!"

Feeling the trembling body of the girl in his arms, Jiang Han gently hugged the girl's slender waist that seemed to be able to be broken with a little force, and said softly, "I'm just going to do some things, don't worry."

"Humph!"

Qianshi Qianxun on the side saw Shiina Mashiro sticking to Jiang Han so much, and snorted angrily.

"Yesterday he made you hungry, really white, you post it now, in case he runs out again tonight"

Chapter 3

Chihiro, no need, I believe in Jiang Han!"

Shiina Mashiro hugged Jiang Han very attached, and took a light breath of the familiar breath: "He will protect me!"

The scene of Jiang Han and Shiina Mashiro throwing dog food made Qiansi Qianxun, who was 15 years and [-] months old, eat a mouthful of dog food, picked up her empty beer bottle angrily, and walked back to her room alone .

I can't stay in the living room anymore, there is so much dog food, how can I drink beer if I can't eat it? "Jiang Han, I painted a picture, do you want to see it?"

Shiina Mashiro raised her small head, her delicate phoenix eyes full of anticipation: "This is a manga I specially drew!"

No wait: Jiang Han retorted, Shiina Mashiro seemed to have forgotten everything that happened before, and took Jiang Han's hand and ran towards the second floor.

"Such a cute girl, the system arranges these.... What exactly is an identity!"

Jiang Han really couldn't guess what the system was thinking, Shiina Mashiro, how could such a cute girl have the heart to starve her? Shiina Mashiro naturally dragged Jiang Han to the most corner room on the second floor, and entered Jiang Han directly. Room.

When entering the room, Jiang Han glanced at the room number from the corner of his eye, and entered the room after confirming that the number above was his name.

Now he has accepted the identity arranged by the system. Although he doesn't know the identity arranged by the system and how extravagant his nightlife is, everything has nothing to do with him, and now he has to study hard.

As soon as he entered the room with his name on it, Jiang Han seemed to see the tornado destroying the parking lot. The whole room was heartbreaking. Even if he did not have obsessive-compulsive disorder, when he saw the room where countless cluttered items were thrown away at random, he felt a scalp. tingling.

Shiina Mashiro didn't care about the clutter of the room, but forbade taking a tablet out of a pile of items that he didn't know whether it was rubbish or his own use, and handed it to Jiang Han with joy.

"Jiang Han, this is a cartoon I drew, what do you think?"

Being stared at by Shiina Mashiro's expectant Dan Feng, Jiang Han could only suppress the thought of tidying up this messy room in his heart, took the tablet in Shiina Mashiro's hand and started watching.

Just watched the first act of the comic, Jiang Han frowned slightly, Shiina Mashiro's drawing ability is absolutely top-notch, but the storyline is too monotonous.

The whole story is very simple, the tablet shows a manga villain who looks very similar to himself, and then another is the heroine who is similar to Shiina Mashiro.

The hero and heroine met, and after an ordinary love, there were less than 10 pictures in total, which perfectly interprets the life of the hero and heroine of the comics from meeting, getting married, having children, and dying of old age.

The whole story is really hilarious. After taking a look, Jiang Han has no interest in taking a second look.

Jiang Han looked at Shiina Mashiro with a serious expression: "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"Of course you have to listen to the truth!"

A hint of confusion flashed in Shiina's eyes, not understanding why Jiang Han's expression was so serious.

Jiang Han gently put the tablet aside and looked back.

"The foundation of the entire comic is very good, but a very significant shortcoming is that the plot lacks soul!"

"soul"

Shiina Mashiro tilted her head cutely, she was only interested in painting, how could she know what Jiang Han said about the soul.

Seeing Shiina Mashiro's cute appearance, Jiang Han gently stroked her pale blond hair, and said warmly: "The most important thing in a comic is the plot, your drawing skills are very good, but the plot is too monotonous, so monotonous that it is like It's like a cup of boiled water, boring and tasteless!"

"Or to put it another way, when the relatives come, women's voices, although plain water can relieve pain, but they want to pay more attention. You can add some brown sugar, jujube, and wolfberry to the plain water, and they will be happier. ."

"relative"

Shiina Mashiro blinked her phoenix eyes dumbly, as if she understood something.

Before Jiang Han could continue to say Shiina really white, he ran out of the room to prepare brown sugar water for Jiang Han.

"I'm just describing it, you don't have to take it seriously!"

Jiang Han reluctantly rubbed his forehead, it seems that it is not enough to let Shiina Mashiro understand the importance of the comic plot by lecturing.

"Then in another way, I will prepare the plot for Shiina Mashiro!"

Shiina Mashiro's wish is to become a well-known manga artist, but with her past lack of common sense, it is difficult to fulfill her wish.

Perhaps one day, Shiina Mashiro's inspiration exploded, and she, who lacked common sense, suddenly exploded, and it was not impossible for her to create a well-known manga.

But in this process, it will take a long time and may never come.

Shiina Mashiro looked at his tablet in disappointment and whispered, "I draw very poorly."

"Don't be sad, I'll help you think about the plot in the future, how about you draw it?"

Jiang Han gently rubbed Shiina Mashiro's little head, his voice gentle.

Let the sadly lost Shiina Mashiro regain her vigor, her soft and moist voice with a hint of surprise: "Really?"

"Um."

Jiang Han nodded with a smile, he really couldn't bear the slightest refusal towards Zhenbai, a pet girl.

After comforting Shiina Mashiro, Jiang Han could no longer hold back his thoughts about this messy room. After forcibly pushing Shiina Mashiro out of the room, he began to tidy up by himself.

"Littered Books"

"Undressed"

"Eat Leftover Baumkuchen Plastic Wrap"

The more he sorted out, the darker his face became, and he even ran out of the room unbelievingly halfway to look at the house number to confirm whether this room was his own.

How could his room be so messy with Baumkuchen, all kinds of women's clothes and panties scattered everywhere.

"truth!"

Therefore, as the work of finishing the room gradually deepened, Jiang Han found that this room did not seem to belong to him at all, because he did not see a single piece of his own clothes in this room, not even anything more masculine.

Jiang Han couldn't help but wonder if it was his own room here, or whether Shiina Mashiro's learning was broken, so he changed the house number and let himself clean up the room.

"Well..."

Shiina Mashiro blinked her phoenix eyes dumbly, and there was a sense of confusion all over her body.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Han said weakly, "Is this my room?"

"Well, I live with Jiang Han."

Shiina Mashiro lightly nodded her head, with a hint of imperceptible loss in her tone: "Although I live with Jiang Han, Jiang Han has never returned to the room."

"Since the last time I was taken back to Sakurasou, I have to go out every night, just like Mitaka Jin-senpai!"

Chapter 4

"Oh, Mitaka Jin can compare with me"

Jiang Han smiled disdainfully. Although he didn't know what the identity the system had arranged for him, one thing was certain. In terms of the chaos in his private life, Mitaka Ren was definitely not as good as the identity the system had arranged for him.

Because just now, he just received a text message from the telephone company deducting the bill.

It seems to be the communication expenses last month. It has already spent more than [-] yuan on phone calls alone, and there is a lot of difference in text messages.

With such a large communication cost, how can a Mitaka Ren be on a par? Through Shiina Mashiro's information, Jiang Han can get some general information about the identity arranged by the system, even though the system has arranged for him a place to live in Sakura Village.

But in fact, he didn't live in Sakura Village at all, and he didn't even have his own luggage. The purpose of living in Sakura Village was for his chaotic private life.

It is estimated that the only thing in Sakura Village that can represent his identity is his name written on the door plate.

Although his name was written on the house number, there was nothing in the whole room that belonged to him.

"Trouble, what should I do at night!"

Jiang Han rubbed his forehead with a headache. He didn't expect that the system arranged by the system would be so cruel, and the prodigal son of Hua Cong was nothing more than the most basic living materials.

Looking at the few ten thousand yuan in his pocket, Jiang Han laughed, living in an island country, the ten thousand yuan seemed to be a huge amount, but in fact it was gone in a few moments.

In this country where a watermelon is... [-] yuan, his money is enough to eat a lunch box.

"It's time to think of a way to earn some extra money!"

Lu Su people once said that if a person is poor, he must find a way to be poor in spirit, but not in body.

An hour later, Jiang Han wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead and looked at the new room with a satisfied expression.

Shiina Mashiro was already looking drowsy from the side, and he didn't mind Jiang Han tidying up his room.

Even though Jiang Han was holding the small pants he once wore, his expression was still as usual, staring at Jiang Han lightly, as if he was looking at the person he depended on the most.

Finally, the whole room was finished, although Sakurasou is a 1-story wooden apartment, and the age is a little old.

But the whole Sakura Village is still the same as new except for some wooden structures that look old.