The body is the capital of creation.

"So, Editor-in-Chief, what do you want to talk to me about? What do you need me to do?"

At this time, Naoto once again asked the editor-in-chief.

The editor-in-chief called him specifically to tell him about this matter, so it was definitely not just to inform him.

"I want you to talk to the Supreme. The Supreme is not in a good condition right now. You are the only one who can advise him."

When the editor-in-chief arrived at Gaozuo's ward, Gaozuo was still writing comics on his hospital bed.

Even though he was extremely tired and even very weak, he still planned to finish the draft first.

The editor-in-chief still can't forget the expression on Gao Zui's face when he learned about the suspension of publication.

The editor was very worried that this kid might do something stupid in the future, so he had to ask Naoto to persuade Takami.

"You are currently the most respected person. Only if you go and talk to him can he rest and recover from his illness. No matter what, at least don't let him do anything stupid."

After learning about the editor-in-chief's request, Naoto felt a little helpless, but finally agreed.

After all, children of this age are most rebellious, and it is very common for them to not listen to the advice of their elders.

This time, even his dream was crushed. It was impossible for him to remain unharmed.

Especially a month or two before this comic, the comics of Souma and Akito were just cut short. Just think about how pitiful this kid is.

"But, something happened with the Supreme, how is Akito? Does he have anything else to do?"

At this time, Naoto thought of his best partner Akito.

Even though it was the one who collapsed from exhaustion this time, Yajo Mumenye's works have always been completed by both of them together.

Since Souma knew about the suspension of publication, it doesn't make sense that Akito would be fine. After all, this comic was also the product of his hard work.

"Akito-kun is fine. After learning about the suspension of publication, he was relatively calm. He expressed support for my approach because he saw that the Supreme collapsed due to overwork and couldn't bear to see him continue to waste his time like this."

I can only say that Akito is worthy of being the best brother. Even when faced with such a request, he still chooses to do it for the best.

"That's it, then. I'll find some time to go to the hospital later."

Just like that, Naoto hung up the phone and started thinking about how he could comfort the child named Tsuchiya.

In addition to being familiar with the plots of the comics I drew, the system also played a big role in my ability to create in high school.

Being able to draw the painting you want quickly and accurately is difficult to do without a system.

And I also have Nan Zi, who can help me recover when I am extremely tired.

In comparison, the highest is really nothing.

There is not even someone to whom I can truly confide my inner exhaustion. This double torture of mind and body is too much to bear.

In fact, if possible, Naoto also wanted to invite the tallest girlfriend, but in this situation, how can he invite Azuki? After all, he doesn't have her contact information.

"Huh? But I can also get it from Akito over there. Hey, never mind, let's contact Akito first."

Chapter 99: Advice from Naoto

Inside the hospital, Gao Zui was staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.

His thin right hand was still twitching from time to time, but in his highest subconscious mind, he still wanted to continue painting.

Gaozuo tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. Even though his body was extremely tired, his mind was filled with thoughts of the plot of his comics. He could not let it go.

Just now, Editor-in-Chief Sasaki gave him a final ultimatum: either suspend publication or drop out of school, either one or the other.

Gao Zhi knew that no matter what, his parents would never choose to let him drop out of school, so there was only one way for him to go, and that was to suspend publication.

In fact, editor Sasaki originally wanted to cancel this comic directly, but this was the result he got after he argued with reason. As long as he recovers, he can resume serialization.

But in fact, Zhishou knew that after stopping for such a long time, with his own strength, he would definitely be cut short in the end.

It's the difference between chronic death and immediate death.

Gaozhi was heartbroken. Although he didn't show any sign of it when everyone was around, he couldn't help but shed tears when he asked his parents and good brother Qiuren to leave.

The feeling of having to give up when you are so close to your dream is really too painful.

For a boy who is only fifteen years old, it would probably take a long time for him to recover from this kind of blow.

"Supreme, are you awake?"

Just when Gao Zui was crying silently, suddenly, the door was opened.

In such a state of desperation, I could only wipe away my tears quickly.

When Gaoshang saw that it was Naoto who came in, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Naoto-san? Why are you here?!"

At this time, Naoto looked at Tsugami's red eyes. Even without looking closely, Naoto roughly guessed that this silly boy must have cried alone just now.

"I heard that you were hospitalized because you worked too hard. So I came to see you."

Naoto seemed not to notice Takashi's red eyes at this moment, and placed the fruit basket at the head of Takashi's bed.

"Even you know about it. I'm so sorry to have caused you so much trouble."

Gaoshang never thought that the news of his illness would even reach Naoto's ears.

Whenever I think about how I tried to imitate Naoto but ended up getting myself hospitalized, I feel a little embarrassed.

"Hey, kid, why bother? You called me brother, so I have to come and see you. But I didn't expect that you would end up in the hospital because of overworking. That's enough. No matter what, you still have to take care of yourself."

To Naoto's words, the highest one did not respond, just silently looked at his fingers. At this time, Naoto continued: "It must be painful to have the comic book suspended. But you should not resent the editor-in-chief, he is also doing this for your own good. After all, because of your uncle's matter, he is really worried about your problem. You are only in the first year of high school now, and you still have a lot of time to create. It doesn't matter, even if this one is cancelled, there are still other creative opportunities."

"But why can you do it, Naoto? You were also a freshman in high school last year. Why can you serialize two comics while being in charge of the original drawings for the animation and even participate in painting competitions? Why can't I even do one comic!"

Despite Naoto's earnest persuasion, Zhao Zhi still exploded.

The most feared thing between people is comparison.

Especially when compared with opponents.

Even though I'm already a high school student, I feel like a piece of trash compared to Naoto.

Obviously, my starting point should be higher than Naoto's.

There is an uncle who is a cartoonist. He even won the Minister's Award when he was seven years old. He is much better than Naoto, who changed his career halfway.

But no matter what, I can't do everything that Naoto does.

Even though he fought so hard that he was hospitalized, he still couldn't keep up with Naoto, which made Gaoshang hate himself very much.

In fact, even if it was the original highest, it was like this for a period of time.

After the cancellation of Detective Suspect, he and Akito created a manga called Daihatsu Fandou.

However, since the two men thought they could not defeat Eiji Niizuma, they just chopped him off themselves.

This is a very rare thing in the entire JUMP.

In fact, this impatient character only improved a little after he chose to drop out of the highest university to concentrate on drawing comics.

Competing with Eiji, competing with Akito, and even competing with himself, this is the highest character.

"So, you draw comics just to prove that you are better than everyone else?"

Facing the loudest roar, Naoto simply said that.

"Supreme, I know you are very talented. Just from the level of drawing, even Eiji is inferior to you. Your drawings are very delicate and good. I always believe that you can become an excellent cartoonist."

At this time, Gaoshou looked at Naoto in confusion, not understanding what Naoto was talking about.

"Gui, your dream is to complete the animation before you turn 18, and then propose to your girlfriend, but you shouldn't lose sight of the main goal. You know what happened to your uncle, and even if you risk your life to serialize this comic, what will happen? Your body is completely unable to support your drawing. Even if you can continue serializing, or even make it into an animation, what will happen? You become seriously ill and can no longer draw comics. Is this the result of your hard work?"

"No, I didn't..."

"Supreme, your talent should not be buried. As long as you keep going, it's only a matter of time before your story is adapted into an animation. Also, you know how worrying your recent situation is. Even Akito can't stand it anymore. Do you want to put your future on this comic that may not be able to fulfill your dream?"

After hearing what Zhiren said, Gaozhi couldn't help but shed tears.

He knows it all.

In fact, he has been deceiving himself all along.

In such a bad state of health, even if he tried his best, how could he compare with his healthy self? He just didn't want to admit it.

"Besides, it's just a break. You don't have to be so scared. There are comics that have become more popular after the break. What you need to do now is to take good care of your body and work hard. Don't think too much. You are also a high school student, don't let so many people worry about you. Should you try your best now and gamble on the dark future, or take a good rest and fight for a better tomorrow? Think about it carefully."

After saying that, Naoto also walked out of the room, intending to let Tsuchiya think about it carefully.

He knew that after going through this difficulty, Zhishou would definitely grow.

By then, he will become even stronger.

By then, I'm afraid I'll have to pay more attention to this guy.

Chapter 100: The existence of the great teacher

After finishing his work at the highest level, Naoto returned to campus the next day.

After all, Naoto is also a sophomore in high school. Although he doesn't have to worry about the future like he did in his senior year, Naoto is still very busy, even busier than before.

After entering the second year of high school, Naoto's class was divided into two classes. Everyone who was supposed to be separated was brought together again by the power of a certain god.

Naoto, Sakuta, and Kusunoko are still in the same class, and even their homeroom teacher is still Mr. Matsuzaki.

Although using abilities to cheat was a bit outrageous, at least the three of them didn't think anything of it. After all, the relationship between the three of them was pretty good, and they didn't want to separate. Although there were indeed some new faces in the class.

"Ha, I'm already in my second year of high school. I feel so unreal lately."

"No sense of reality? How do you mean?"

"I feel so bored in school every day. I always feel like there is nothing to do."

"You feel bored, it's just that Mai-senpai is working and not in school, right?"

Naoto sees through Sakuta, a guy who doesn't care about his friends anymore because he has a girlfriend. If he doesn't see Mai for a day, he will go crazy.

"No, I'm just simply feeling a little quiet lately and a little uncomfortable."

For Sakuta, things have indeed been quite normal recently. After all, without those weird teenage diseases, Sakuta is still a little uncomfortable.

However, Sakuta can only have some peace and quiet during this period of time. Although a certain Futaba is no longer in this world, Mai's sister, his junior schoolmate, and even other people are still there.

It's not so easy for Sakuta to get through his hard days.

"It's better to be peaceful. Long live peace."

The two of them were sitting on the balcony, quietly enjoying their lunch, feeling very relaxed.

"Um, is there any room here?"

At this moment, suddenly the two seemed to hear another person's voice.

I saw a black-haired, handsome-looking boy standing next to them. Although he looked good, he had a pair of dead eyes on his face for some reason, which made them feel a little disappointed.

The boy was holding a sandwich and a bottle of milk in his hands, and it was obvious that he was planning to have lunch here.

But what Naoto was more concerned about was that this boy had a very calm temperament, which was somewhat similar to Sakuta.

"Wait, I remember you are from the class next door, your name is..."

"Hikigaya Hachiman, please give me your guidance."

Although he was recognized by others, the young man named Hachiman remained calm and seemed to care about nothing.

"So you're from the next class. I'm Yamashita Naoto, and this is Azusagawa Sakuta."

"I know you. The most famous manga artist in the school, Yamashita Naoto, and Azusagawa Sakuta, who dared to confess his love to a superstar on the playground."

Hikigaya Hachiman naturally knew these two people. After all, Naoto and Sakuta were extremely famous in the school, and even their girlfriends were extremely famous.

When Hachiman first saw these two people, he was a little confused. You know, these two people are probably the most popular in the whole school. He actually met these two people.

Since the place where I had lunch before was occupied by someone else, I had to find a new place today. Unexpectedly, I met Naoto and Sakuta in the end.

"So, is there any room here?"

"Yes, come and sit over here."

After hearing Sakuta and Naoto's agreement, Hachiman sat down on the ground without hesitation and started eating his lunch.

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