"...?"

Nakamura Kana was rarely able to stop talking. She stared at the words on the list for a long time. After a while, she muttered in a low voice, "...There's even a GL version?"

Watch this and relax in the student room....

Oh, no wonder her breasts were so big...

As for the impression of the student union president, the loli teacher was full of trepidation and only vaguely remembered that the other party had a very good figure and looked like the heroine of a novel when standing there.

"Anyway, I'm not here to cause trouble," Hanayama Haruho said calmly, then asked, "But why are you two here?"

"Ah, well...it's a long story."

Hanayama Haruho glanced at the petite and chaotic silver loli and said, "Nakamura Kana, I can probably understand whatever you do."

"What do you mean?!" The loli teacher felt that she was being slandered. "Let me make it clear first, I have always sold my art but not my body! Unless there are special circumstances..."

And unless?

Miss Fengjie silently glanced past the man and turned her gaze to the tall, beautiful and cold girl next to her.

The other person didn't say much, but just kept looking at the book in his hand quietly. Until she looked at him, he looked back at her quietly.

There is no harm without comparison. Compared to the white creature next to her that is only cute on the outside but actually lewd on the inside, the intellectual and delicate Amamiya-chan looks much more attractive...

"Are you in love with me?"

Suddenly, Hanayama Haruho recalled what her sister said yesterday, and for a moment, she felt a little complicated.

She pursed her lips slightly, trying to appear calm as she spoke, "Amamiya-san, I didn't expect you to be so refined... From your appearance alone, you wouldn't have guessed you could read comics."

In her opinion, a girl with such a noble and cold temperament as snow is only suitable to appear in libraries and coffee shops, sipping coffee and black tea elegantly while quietly flipping through literary classics.

But now that I think about it, I seem to have accidentally seen drawings and novels in Amamiya's notebook during a disciplinary inspection a few days ago...

At this moment, Ms. Amamiya, who was a homegirl in her previous life, did not comment on her opinion.

She glanced at the puffy white-haired loli next to her, thought for a moment, and then said, "Nakamura-san invited me here."

Amamiya said, standing up the book on the table, "Her new comic series has been published, and she wanted me to come and see how it goes."

"publishing?"

Hanayama Haruho couldn't help but look surprised.

I thought she was just a slutty loli, but I didn't expect she was actually a cartoonist who could publish her works?

"Hehe, did you hear that? I really am a cartoonist~"

Nakamura Kana puffed out her butcher-block chest proudly. "And it's serialized in Sunday! Not some obscure little magazine, huh?"

"I underestimated you," the Discipline Officer said curiously. "But does this have anything to do with the pornographic books you used as your source material?"

"Because she's not only a manga artist, but also a doujinshi artist," Amamiya introduced expressionlessly. "Although not many people in the manga world know her, Nakamura-san is very famous in the doujinshi world, with at least six figures of followers on social media."

"Oh..."

Hanayama Haruho nodded thoughtfully, then looked slightly puzzled. "What is a book? I've suddenly become interested in seeing Nakamura's work."

"..."

"Those are the ones you usually find from her schoolbag." Amamiya Yi.

"...?"

The iron-blooded disciplinary officer blinked in a silly and cute way.

They are also the second week: Chapter 216 All the evil in this world

The villain who abuses young people, the producer of forbidden things on campus, the source of pornography and chaos, the white devil...

"What a mess..." Miss Fengji couldn't help but shudder, and with her arms folded across her chest, she looked away from the white-haired loli in front of her, as if she had seen all the evil in this world.

I thought it was just a picture of little Liu Bei, but it turned out to be a picture of little Liu Bei?!

At this moment, Nakamura Kana's realm in her eyes had been dramatically elevated, directly leaping from a green slime on the roadside to the level of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Realm.

"Drawing... drawing such filth, aren't you ashamed?"

"Hey, I think your words are a bit too extreme."

The white-haired girl put her hands on her hips and said, "In a sense, I'm contributing to human civilization and order! Do you know how many people are frustrated when they can't find the right side dish in the dead of night? Do you know that people who can't vent their stress are likely to vent it on others the next day? How much crime has my little notebook reduced?"

"—No, you don't know, you don't care, you only care about yourself!"

"...?"

The taciturn discipline chief was silenced for a moment.

How could the daughter of the Huashan family, whose family dealt with the law, have ever heard such unfounded and unfounded rumors? How could she know how to respond when she was suddenly subjected to moral coercion and a brain-twisting logic?

"So, what's the price?" Amamiya Yi, who has rich experience in this area, silently extended a helping hand.

Hanayama Haruho immediately followed up the conversation, saying, "Yes, the price. They all lost their purity because of it!"

"Pure...hahaha..."

The white-haired loli laughed arrogantly like a villain, "Mr. Discipline Officer...you're too naive! This is a restricted work, and it's sold to adults. Where in the world are there pure adults?! Or can a pure adult still be called an adult?!"

"Besides, if a minor buys my dark side works, it's clearly a mistake caused by inadequate supervision. What does it have to do with me?"

"Also, even though they've lost their innocence, they still have me. They can definitely use my little notebook as a new spiritual sustenance, right?"

Nakamura Kana spread her hands, showing a grandfather-like sunny smile and said, "Carrying a corner of someone else's life is such a heavy thing, can anyone else do it?!"

What kind of heresy is this?

Hanayama Haruho opened her mouth, but was speechless for a moment. She could only look for help at the girl next to her who was as cold as snow.

"Nakamura-san's painting skills and academic ability haven't improved, but his ability to talk nonsense with a straight face has definitely improved."

Amamiya Yi expressionlessly flipped open the Sunday in her hand and pointed to a page. "The colors are too pale, and the characters' expressions and emotions aren't clear enough. There's also some issues with the perspective in this section, and the poses aren't natural enough... Aside from some improvements in line detail and background drawing, the quality of this coloring page isn't even as good as 'April in the Wasteland' from my junior high school days..."

She put the magazine down, crossed her arms, and asked condescendingly, "Could it be that a great artist is so obsessed with creating body art in the other world that he's slacking off in the comics industry?"

"Uh... this..." The loli teacher who was just showing off immediately wilted, poking her fingers and muttering softly, "I'm used to taking my time. It's been so long since I've serialized anything. Suddenly asking me to work on the coloring pages is a bit hard to adapt to..."

"Besides, Xiao Yugong, you refused to let me work late, so the quality would be..."

"So, I was wrong?" Yu Gongyi frowned slightly.

"Hey, hey, hey, how dare I! Everything Xiao Yugong did was right!" The white-haired loli was anxious and started licking immediately, "It's all Watasi's fault!"

“...?” Hanayama Haruho.

I still like the way you were proud and uninhibited at the beginning.

Although she couldn't understand why Amamiya Yi suddenly tamed this white-haired and lustful demon who was so reasonable, it didn't prevent the discipline director from thinking that Amamiya junior seemed very powerful.

It can only be said that there is always someone who can conquer you. How could the artist who finally returned to the surface world dare to disobey the "original author" who provided the storyboards for the plot and characters and who was in charge of the entire process?

However, Miss Amemiya is thin-skinned and does not like to claim herself as the original author. She seems to be showing off with other people's full-score test papers, so at most she is just putting on airs in front of the loli teacher.

After all, she doesn't like stealing other people's ideas, and using other people's works to make money for herself doesn't sound like a good reputation.

However, in this chaotic underworld, Mr. Yamada, who should have participated in the production of "The World God Only Knows" as Wakagi Tamiki's apprentice assistant 10 years ago, does not exist. The same is true for Abe Tsukasa, who has not found the work she was supposed to be responsible for drawing.

In other words, the two authors responsible for the original work and drawings of Frillian do not exist in this world at all.

This situation is not uncommon. After all, this is just a world in the game. Even if there are things like "rules" that want to make it fit the reality as much as possible, there is no attempt to restore some characters who have not yet become famous this year.

So...the question is, since both parents are gone, how could the Hibiscus King, their biological daughter, be born?

It may be replaced by an excellent work that has never appeared in reality, but it is more likely that it does not exist at all.

In other words, there may be Septwolves and Soft Zhonghua in the future, but there is really no hope for Furong King.

As a loyal fan of the original work and a semi-human recorder, Ms. Amamiya also considered it carefully before deciding to reproduce the original work to make money to pay off her family's debts.

...However, just last Saturday, when the comics were agreed to be serialized, the Amemiya couple met a benefactor, and the Amemiya family's financial situation suddenly improved, making her feel like she was working hard to hit cotton.

.....

After a moment, looking at the white-haired loli who had buried her head in her knees and squatted aside, unable to get up, Miss Amemiya closed the comic in her hand, turned her head and said softly.

"Senior Hanayama, please forgive me for any offense I caused you earlier."

"Ah... no no..."

Hanayama Haruho came to her senses, shook her head hurriedly, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Amamiya observed her expression calmly, and after understanding what was going on, she spoke, "And...regarding what happened yesterday afternoon, please don't spread it to anyone else. If you want to know the truth, you can ask Hayami-san."

"You..." Hanayama Haruho was slightly surprised, and then immediately understood that the junior in her student union had already betrayed her. She was afraid that he had already asked Amamiya Yi privately yesterday afternoon!

"If there's nothing else, we'll leave first."

Yu Gongyi put away her things, holding her schoolbag in her left hand and holding Loli in her right hand, and said calmly, "Senior, see you later."

.....

...

P.S.: Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday, three days full of classes, and I used the weekend to make up for the missed classes...

It hurts, it hurts too much!

They are also the second week: Chapter 217 Easy way of living

The girl with long brown hair squatted in the aisle, gently pressing the hem of her skirt with one hand and searching on the bookshelf with the other.

I had already seen the color of the book cover and knew that it showed a little boy in a suit, so it was naturally much easier to find it.

"Weekly Shonen Sunday..."

The Discipline Officer found the last magazine on the Student Union's list.

In the bookshelf aisle, after stuffing the magazine into the shopping bag in her hand, the girl stood up, looked around, and after confirming that there was no one around, she squatted down, reached out, quickly picked up another magazine, and left quickly.

.....

The morning breeze blows, the treetops sway gently, and the cherry blossoms fly.

The cherry blossoms in Tokyo bloomed for most of April, much longer than in previous years, but the natural phenomenon of cherry blossoms blooming for seven days is not easy to violate. By the end of April, the flowering season is over, and it is indeed time for the pink color to fade.

The swaying spots under each piece of cherry blossom snow seem to be the shadows of the dead spring.

In front of Tsutaya, under a blossoming tree with sparse branches, a black-haired boy looked at the school gate gloomily, holding a red bicycle, with his back to the cold girl behind him.

"You're here." She said softly.

"I'm coming." said the girl.

"You shouldn't have come." The black-haired girl shook her head slightly. When she was waiting for the next sentence, she found that the girl had ignored her and walked past her silently carrying a white loli.

"Hey hey hey! Why are you walking so fast!" Miss Chuan, who had been posing for a long time, couldn't hold it anymore and immediately pushed the cart to catch up.

"Class." Amamiya Yi had no expression on her face. It wasn't that she didn't like to play jokes, but it was mainly because it was a little late.

"Well, what's wrong with this one in your hand?" Hoshikawa Kitaka looked at Kana Nakamura, who was held motionless by one hand, with a slightly puzzled expression.

"It looks like it." Yu Gong said mercilessly, "I was just about to burn it."

"No, who did you say was dead?!" Someone's eyes widened in shock, and he began to struggle with his hands and feet, trying his best to prove that he was not a corpse.

But because of the height difference and physical disparity, her struggle seemed like she was just acting coquettishly.

How can this person be so strong?!

Seeing that there was no hope of saving herself, Kana Nakamura immediately requested off-field assistance: "Where are my teammates? Where are my teammates? Help me!"

"....What happened just now when I was away? Didn't you say you were going to do a survey?" Miss Chuan couldn't help asking.

She still vaguely remembered that last night, Kana Nakamura made an appointment with Xiaoyi on a video call to meet at Tsutaya Bookstore at the school gate. It was said that the stick-drawing comic book that Xiaoyi had previously shown in the study department had been officially illustrated and serialized, and Nakamura wanted to catch a few readers who bought the book offline with Xiaoyi to ask for their opinions.

So, after breakfast this morning, Xiaoyi planned to walk to school by herself, and let Hoshikawa Kitaka ride her bike to enter the school by another route.

And the reason... Hoshikawa Kitako could guess it without asking. It must be that the shameless and hypocritical tsundere girl didn't want outsiders to find out that she was living with him, so she deliberately split up into two groups.

Well, it was definitely not that I wanted to secretly bite Xiaoyi while she was cooking this morning to make her angry.

"Are you guys playing the legendary bondage play..."

"Hey, hey—what SM? You can eat whatever you want, but don't say that. I'm not interested!" The white-haired loli struggled and muttered, "It's possible that Xiao Yugong's S attribute will explode..."

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