The bell rang and classes started. I looked to my left, three seats from me beside the window, empty. The guilt hitting me hard. The teacher started calling for attendance.

Rick - absent. 

Was it my fault for pushing him away? Should have I done otherwise and thanked him? Darn you Rick, making me feel bad in your absence. I hate to admit it but I want to see him so badly especially after what happened yesterday. I know he's just worried about me but I wasn't used to being taken care of. I don't know when I would be.

Class ended and for the second time of the week, I couldn't understand a thing. I dragged my feet to the PubRoom with Jessie by my side. 

"You look pale." She commented, "please don't pass out again, we have work to do."

"I know."

"And Rick's worried about you. That asshole bugged me the last time."

Rick. Why does his name pop up all the time? Or was I just too conscious about him now? I shook my head, I don't need to get distracted. 

Jessie suddenly grabbed me by the arm before I had the chance to open the door to the PubRoom.

"What do you feel about him?" Jessie blurted out. "You seemed different when around him."

"What do you mean?" I asked, although I knew exactly what she was trying to say. 

"You know what." She averted her eyes from me. "Just take care of him, please."

"Good afternoon." I greeted the moment Jessie and I stepped in the PubRoom. Gladly no one sensed the tension between us.

"Good afternoon, Chief." Monica, the Managing Editor said. "The basketball captain is here. I told him to leave because of the meeting but he won't move. Sorry."

I nodded to her and looked. There, on the seat beside my usual spot was occupied by Rick. His cheeks rested on the table and his eyes were closed. He looked...

Before I could even think of a word to describe him, a half empty bottled water came flying across the room. 

"Hey!" Jessie exclaimed. "I even bothered coming over to wake you up and you're absent?"

Rick rubbed his head where the water bottle hit him. "I know, I know, sorry." He yawned. "I'm feeling lazy today."

"Asshole." Jessie murmured and Rick smiled at her. 

I felt a twinge in my chest when I see Rick and Jessie this close. I took a deep breath and took a seat beside him. Today he smelled like coffee. 

The rest of the staff took their places. Jessie seated beside Rick on my right, Monica on my left, beside her the treasurer, Erica. Across me were Raymond, head artist, Bea, literary editor, Ella, features editor, Jimmy sports editor, and Lloyd the photographer. Also present were Jo and Jed, they're twins and layout artists, Andrew, Annie, May, Charmaine and Gina, senior staff writers and Belle, Carmela and Miko our cartoonists, and Raymond the head artist.

"Shall we start?" I said when everyone's settled. "OK, let's start with the news, Andrew please."

"All approved articles are already forwarded to layouts to be typed. We're in schedule." He said.

The staff knew the drill when I ask for progress report, I didn't need to cue them for questions.

"Sport section is done with the articles and editorial. We are just waiting for the announcement of the next captain." All eyes turned to Rick who laughed nervously.

"Can you tell us when the announcement will be?" I asked him directly. 

"Ehm.. , Saturday after our practice, you guys will be the first to know."

I nodded.

"Aside from that article we're in schedule." Jimmy continued.

Bea was next. She handed me a folder with atleast 20 poems and short stories. "We've reached the quota for the newspaper. Those were initially approved but didn't make it to layout. Those were excess."

I nodded. I need to make something out of these.

"All features are done. Book and movie reviews are in layouts, the person and blog review articles are in editing and will be done by Monday."

"Comic strips are done as well as the editorial cartoon." Belle said, we'll be working with layouts once all articles are in for the rest of the artworks."

"Ericka." I called," I also want a financial report please." 

"The school will be releasing our funds by Wednesday next week. I don't have an estimate of how much we'll be funded."

"Do you think we'll have budget for special release? Maybe 20 to 25 pages including cover, editorial and TOC?"

"We still have savings from our last release, as long as it's not 100% colored we can make it work."

I started tapping my fingers, a habit when I think. The staff was quiet waiting for instructions. Rick, who's not used to the publication's workflow turned to Jessie with confusion.

"He's thinking." She told him. "Keep quiet."

I sighed and smiled.

"Depending on the budget report I want a special literary booklet using these" I lifted the folder Bea gave me. "10 poems, 2 essay or a short story and 5 pages of artworks or comic strip."

Bea, knowing she would be handling the project raised her hand. "What would be the title, chief?"

"Chief?" Rick whispered to me. "What's TOC?"

I've almost forgotten about him. I turned and smiled. His face flushed red. "Thanks" I told him.

"Table of Contents, TOC. Can we make something with that theme?"

Bea nodded. "I can make it work."

"Thanks Bea. Ella, since you're done with features, help Bea. Miko work the art and cover. Let's keep it within 20 to 25 pages. I'll write the editorial. Deadline is.."

I turned to Jessie. She's better in setting deadlines than me. I tend to make it short and the staff ends up cramming. 

"Let's do it in three weeks. We can have it printed same day as the newsletter, we could even get a discount on the printers."

"You guys heard her. Any more question?"

Silence. 

"Please answer this nomination form for the next editorial staff." I passed the form around. "I want it asap, please."

I waited for any objection but there was none.

"That's it for today. Good job guys." 

Everyone moved to their spaces to start working. I sighed and relaxed. 

"He's cool right?" I heard Bea spoke to Rick. "Our chief."

"Yea he is." He glanced at me. "He's amazing."

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Alvin is bad at making conversations. He's smart and popular but he mostly kept to himself. One day, basketball captain Rick invaded his personal space and is throwing him off. How would Alvin handle this invasion? And what is Rick's motive for doing so?

　　After the three of them got into the taxi, soon the car drove to Tang Xin's place.
　　"This is where you live?"
　　Chu Yu looked at the location of this community in the magic capital and the layout and facilities of this community.
　　For the first time, I realized that the childish and self-willed girl in front of me is indeed a rich woman, the kind who can save 20 years of fighting with her thighs!
　　"Yes, do you want to go play it? If you want to be fine tomorrow, let's stay here! My living room, my room, and guest rooms all have computers. It cost me a lot of money to equip them. It's easier to use than those in Internet cafes. That's too much, when the time comes, we will go up and the three will continue to drive the black!" Tang Xin said expectantly.
　　"Okay, go home quickly! I won't go." Chu Yu shook his head.
　　"Be more guarded against others, so long as you and I have known each other, you invite me to your house... You are not afraid that I am a bad person?"
　　"But you are a good person!" Tang Xin said.
　　"Then don't go, let's see you next week!" Tang Xin looked at Chu Yu expectantly.
　　Chu Yu's face turned black all of a sudden, this Nima was inexplicably posted by a good guy, and how could this guy develop from a fish cartoonist to an internet addicted girl? Is this my fault?
　　"Driver,
　　let's drive!" Chu Yu didn't want to think so much and said directly to the taxi driver.
　　"Then Tang Xin goodbye!" Gu Yan waved goodbye to Tang Xin politely.
　　Leaving Tang Xin's house, Gu Yan and Chu Yu were sitting in a taxi. Suddenly, Gu Yan asked.
　　"Chu Yu...Is Tang Xin also a cartoonist..."
　　After all, listening to Chu Yu and Tang Yun talking all night, I could vaguely guess in the words.
　　"Well, that's right, as for my work, in the periodical serialized with initial D, she is now the author of the first comic book!" Chu Yu said casually.
　　"She is the first name, what about you?"
　　Although Gu Yan would buy Shuiyuan because of his contact with Chu Yu, he really didn't pay much attention to the popularity of each issue of his works.
　　"Temporarily second..." Chu Yu said.
　　"Then you two are in a competitive relationship now?"
　　Gu Yan only digested the news for a long time, but immediately realized the key.
　　"It's okay!" Chu Yu said.
　　"I have a lot of thoughts about the top position, but her words are obviously the kind of cartoonist who is random, anyway, the kind of person who can accept all the results after the work is drawn."
　　"Listen to me and her. Li Xi, the comics editor of, said that if it weren't for Tang Xin to find a job that is more profitable than drawing comics...she would have become a manga artist who creates comics based on her hobbies, and then she The normal state of the update of the comics should be monthly and new year!"
　　Rarely, Chu Yu talked a little bit more today.
　　Gu Yan nodded, and neither of them spoke for the rest of the time. After all, it was very late, and both of them were a little tired.
　　Soon, the two went to the place and went back separately.
　　.....
　　Time goes by...
　　Basically, except for the one afternoon and evening time vacated a week, which is Chu Yu's training time and entertainment time, the rest of the time Chu Yu is at two o'clock. Spent in front-line work. 　　Draw cartoons at home, and then the animation studio will make comments. Every day, the basic time is full. 　　Under such circumstances, all aspects are proceeding in an orderly manner. 　　Soon, the ninth chapter of the initial D was also officially published. 　　Unlike the previous situation, the people who bought this issue of the Water Edge Journal are extremely popular.

　　Within a few weeks after the end of Crimson Abyss, the sales of Shuiyuan's periodicals were declining, but after the initial D serialization, it was obvious that this work attracted many fans of Crimson Abyss, and it also attracted many racing hobby comics. Fans.
　　Today's Water Edge journals are basically the same as their original sales.
　　Coupled with the initial D, which makes readers want to die, fans are always unable to contain the excitement in their hearts. This has also led to the bookstores of the past few weeks, in the first half of the day of the release day of Shuiyuan, A scene of a group of fans lining up to buy the journal.
　　The plot succeeds the previous comics plot. Fujiwara Takumi's 86 is still chasing after Takahashi Keisuke's FD, and he is obviously serious about filling the tank with gasoline, and he is preparing for the final five consecutive hairpin bends in Akina Mountain. The game is over.
　　The fans who have been waiting for a week opened the comics with excitement.
　　It's still the familiar drag racing, or the curve that looks like art, Chu Yu's increasingly proficient painter combines with the intense and exciting plot.
　　Even static comics also give comic readers a sense of speed and excitement.
　　Keisuke Takahashi, who is leading the road ahead, looks very ugly. No matter how he drives his FD, he still can't get rid of the 86 behind him.
　　In contrast to Keisuke Takahashi's sweaty head, Fujiwara Takumi was serious, but he could still see the expression of abundance.
　　In the second half of Akina Mountain, the two cars were almost close to each other.
　　The tense atmosphere was revealed from the comic paper.
　　All readers understand that this battle should have come to a decisive moment.
　　As for the killer, it should be something that Fujiwara Takumi has always mentioned that the five consecutive hairpins can be used.
　　And indeed, readers also understand that although the atmosphere of this battle is well laid out, 86 wants to surpass FD really need some external help.
　　Otherwise, Fujiwara Takukai surpassed FD in five straight hairpin bends, which would be a bit too dependent on the protagonist's halo.
　　Ryosuke Takahashi at the top of the mountain directly asked his teammates to report the details of the two cars in the five consecutive hairpin bends.
　　"Come on, Keisuke's FD, Akinayama's 86!" A line
　　accompanied by a passerby watching the battle in the five consecutive hairpins in the manga.
　　All the comic readers were struck up.
　　I'm coming!
　　In the five straight hairpin, what hole card does Fujiwara Takumi hide?
　　Here, the handsome picture of two cars drifting into a corner is once again shown in the comics.
　　Takeshi Nakazato, Ryosuke Takahashi, and the riders of Akinayama, heard the real-time report from the walkie-talkie, and their expressions became solemn.
　　Soon, before a dangerous corner in the comics, Keisuke Takahashi's FD was going to slow down and corner.
　　But at the same time, Takumi Fujiwara drove the AE86 to accelerate from the inside to overtake...Is
　　Takumi Fujiwara crazy?
　　Not only the onlookers in the comics, but  and Keisuke Takahashi think so.
　　Even the viewers who read the comics are puzzled.
　　It's impossible for Fujiwara Takumi to want to win like the first time he met Keisuke Takahashi!
　　At that time, Fujiwara Takumi defeated Takahashi Kesuke there. In addition to his own driving skills, Takahashi Kesuke was not familiar with the terrain of Akina Mountain at that time.
　　But now, it has been clearly stated in the comics that turning at the current speed of the AE86 is not a question of skill or skill.
　　That's because the grip of the tires simply can't allow the vehicle to corner at this speed.
　　Does Mizushin really want to force Fujiwara Takumi to open the protagonist?
　　Many readers have a dignified expression.
　　Judging from the front, this work is still a racing car in the normal category.
　　It is precisely because of this that it has attracted the love of many comic fans.
　　What readers really want to see is that Takumi Fujiwara defeats his opponents with his driving skills that are not within the scope of ordinary people, but within the scope of common sense. If you want to watch the comics of the protagonist, go to the explosive combat comics

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　Chu Yu, a senior two-dimensional fan, a dead house in the eyes of others, and a cheating comic book author in the eyes of readers!
On that day, he obtained the system that carries many excellent comic works on the parallel world earth... and
began his life as a comic artist who considered himself a legend, but was actually a silly comic artist!
Reader A, "Teacher, please, please finish drawing the full-time hunter first and then open a new hole? It's been three years, and three years later, three years have been opened for ten years. You want me Will my son burn me the full-time hunter's final chapter?"
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Chapter 95
Title: Start of the Comic Exhibition



"The layout of the scene should be in line with the picture."



"Don't be dilly-dallying, speed up over there, everyone come again for the last time."



In the location where the Comic Exhibition will take place, Uzumaki Mito's voice sounded again and again without stopping.



Tsunade who was below looking at this scene was very helpless. For two or three days, she saw a completely different side of her grandma for the very first time.



Her grandma that was as gentle as the lake wave suddenly turned into a completely different person.



Her temper became more irritable and she was always mad.



Almost all of them have been scolded, including the Third Hokage clone, who dare not refute it.



"Why is that guy so brazenly lazy, and I…"



Tsunade muttered in a low voice, the more she thought about it, the angrier she got.



"Don't think about it, that kid is more slippery than a loach, he knew something like this would happen so he didn't participate himself.



Jiraiya envied Akabane's state, but unfortunately for him who was caught by Tsuna and got involved in this place.



A group of friends raised their heads, looked at the stands on the mountain, and then looked at each other and sighed with envy.



There is more than one stand on the mountain.



In order to ensure the viewing effect, huge venues are made out on the top of the mountain and the mountain wall behind the mountains. From these stands, you can perfectly see the scene in the exhibition venue.



The stand where Akabane is located in the Central Zone is prepared for Daimyo.



"Fortunately, there is Grandma Mito, otherwise it would be really tiring to have a comic show."



Akabane was very moved and was really thankful for Uzumaki Mito who did it all.



In just three days, Uzumaki Mito has evolved into a decoration designer, director, and is still full of energy.



Her change of attitude was completely unexpected for him, but maybe it was the effect of staying at her house for many years that her switch was flipped when she had something exciting to do like this for the first time in a while.



Akabane looked into the distance and what he saw suddenly made him frown.



A ninja in Chunin clothes coming from the forest rushed over here quickly.



At the same time, in the furthest forest, smoke, and dust gradually filled.



Akabane got up, used a hand-sealed with both hands, and instantly a large Fireball spouted from his mouth.



"En?"



Uzumaki Mito, who was busy instructing the others, suddenly stopped when she sensed a wave of Chakra, she looked up to see the huge Fireball lit up in the stands.



Great Fireball Jutsu!



This is the signal she agreed with Akabane, and when the Ninjutsu was released, it indicated that Daimyo was coming.



"Everyone cleans the site, handles the site in one minute, and does concealment work."



With a shout, everyone immediately acted.



For three days of baptism, they receive from Uzumaki Mito, every instruction coming from her mouth will immediately be initiated in the said amount of time. Since even if they are just a little second late, they will receive a curse coming from her without stop.



In the blink of an eye, the venue was completely empty.



The next second, Uzumaki Mito appeared beside Akabane.



She looked into the distance, smiled, and said, "They seem to be coming soon…that old fellow, I haven't seen him in more than ten years."



"I should go, too. "



Akabane got up and stretched, preparing to withdraw from the stand.



"As the one who comes up with comic exhibition ideas, you are entitled to stay here."



Uzumaki Mito said.



"No, staying with the older generation makes me feel uncomfortable."



Akabane jumped from the stand after he said that.



'There are so many stands here, so why stay in the most troublesome place.' he thought.



He turned around and entered the secret path and entered the stands in the mountain wall.



"Oh! It's Daimyo, Your Majesty!"



"Don't be crowded, it's dangerous."



Most of the stands are for commoners, so it's not the best place to watch the show from their location.



But Akabane doesn't care.



He just wants to watch the comic show, but he doesn't care about these performances, he just joins in the fun.



"Your Excellency Daimyo, I haven't seen you for many years. I am really happy to see that you are healthy!"



Seeing the car coming by, Uzumaki Mito smiled gently.



This remark is very sincere to others, but it's not for the Daimyo who heard her…



"You are... Mito, Time really didn't affect you after many years of absence."



Daimyo answered lightly, but his tone is full of sorrow and jealousy.



The Third Hokage stood awkwardly, afraid to say a word.



The confrontation between the elderly, it's really…



"Of course, Daimyo, you can take the seat."



Uzumaki Mito faintly pointed to the seat, showing no sense of politeness at all.



In this regard, everyone turned a blind eye.



Daimyo was helped to walk down from the carriage to stand up, and he was indeed old enough to need help.



He glanced at Uzumaki Mito, and there was a burst of sorrow in his heart. Obviously, he was of the same generation, but he looked like her grandson.



Why!



Daimyo sighed and was helped to his seat.



After waiting for him to take his seat, everyone found their place to also take their seat.



"The comic exhibition is divided into three programs. The first is the opening ceremony performance, the next is a one-hour free performance and viewing, and finally the closing ceremony performance."



Uzumaki Mito faintly smiled while explaining to all the audience that came to watch and continued, " And I am the presenter, Uzumaki Mito."



Her voice is amplified by Chakra and spread throughout the mountain forest.



What?



"I heard that right!"



"Gosh, it turned out to be Lady Mito!"



"Very good didn't expect to see her when I came here."



In an instant, all the stands were full of cheering when they heard Uzumaki Mito's name which is the only living Legend in the Konoha's Legendary era.



This is Senju Clan…



Akabane sighs slightly, if Uzumaki Mito wants to be a Hokage, it's very easy.



However.



The Senju Clan has not participated in politics since the Second Hokage's reign.



"Then next, the show will begin soon."



Uzumaki Mito lightly said with a smile.



In an instant, a flash of dazzling lightning shines in the venue.



Lightning Juts: Go!



The eye-catching scene attracted everyone's attention.



This is the sign of the beginning. Of course, it is not Sakumo that uses Lightning-Style, but the Shadow Clone of the Third Hokage.



After that, Silhouette appeared in the arena.



Because the surrounding trees have been felled and repaired, the situation underneath can be clearly seen from each stand.



"It's Kakashi, grandfather, it's Kakashi!"



On the stand, a young girl immediately yelled in surprise.



With a decadent voice and a mask covering her face, that was also exactly the same as someone from the comic.



After the lightning effect vanished, What appeared on the stage was the scene where Naruto, Sasuke, and Sakura encircling Tazuna to protect him.



"This is?"



Daimyo who saw it stood up in surprise, his elderly body forcibly supporting him, his eyes focused may not be clear anymore but he can still see it.


 


"Your Excellency Daimyo, it's an act."



The Third Hokage explains softly.



"In other words, a ninja was playing it?"



The girl immediately understood.



When she was talking, the situation on the field suddenly changed again–



The puddle in front of them suddenly turned into two silhouettes.



And the next second, a chain was pulled.



bang!



Too late to scream, Hatake Kakashi who was at the front was broken into numerous pieces.



Suddenly, the audience screamed.



"This…is this a ninja?"



"It's too dangerous!"



"Is that also acting?"



In the stands, many people cried out in surprise. Fortunately, there was a ninja on the side who kindly explained, otherwise, it would be turmoil.



So far, the effect is very good.



Akabane looked back in the field, and felt a little emotional since what he was currently watching was just like an Anime live-action which is full of memories for him!



Of course…



Jiraiya dare not really take Kunai and poke his own hand.



After all, he is not Uzumaki Clan, he does not have such a perverted life force, instead, he uses a simple blind method.



The subsequent plot is exactly the same as the original plot.



The Daimyo and the princess in the stands have long been stunned. Although they are in the ninja world, they have never seen such a big battle.



The weird Assassination, and different kinds of jutsu that they were using ...



Everything made them frightened, but it also made them excited.



Especially at the end, the two grand waterfalls opposing each other, destroying the surrounding woods, mountains and rocks, are more shocking than all the paintings and words that they see and read in the comics.



"This is the power of ninja?"



The Daimyo sat down, excited but at the same time feeling terrified.



Such a terrifying force, if they really want to kill him, can his own army stop it?



In comparison, his granddaughter appears simple-minded and doesn't care about it, focusing only on the grand scene and Kakashi.



"Elder Sister Haku is here, is it going to end?"



The girl is a little disappointed, she hasn't seen enough.



"Haku is a man."



Daimyo corrected his granddaughter's words.



"No, I think she is an elder sister, the guy named Akabane is purely disgusting to think of it like that."



The Little Princess rebuked firmly.



Hearing it, Uzumaki Mito smiled on the side. Haku is what she played. It will not be announced for the time being, so it will be more shocking later.



"Oh, there will be a show at the end. It's just the opening ceremony now."



The Third Hokage coughed lightly and said.



The Zabuza below is his clone, but in fact, the Great Waterfall Jutsu released by "Kakashi" is also his doing.



Two clones.



Such a costly technique, if the clone goes on, it will be miserable if it disappears automatically.



"It's so amazing."



"It's so good, but it's too short."



"It would be great if all manga plots could be like this."

I, Akabane was graduated from the university of arts & design in the 21st century then suddenly traversed into the Naruto’s world, by bringing my knowledge of arts and my love of Naruto comic I decided to recreate Naruto comic here…

[Ding! Comic System has been activated!]

Great! Ninjutsu? Kekkei Genkai?

As long as I can draw more comics, I would be unmatched!

…Or am I?


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Author: Funeral
Translator: Levaa
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At this moment, Feng Xian was in the next building training the samoyed.
Dressed casually with a hand in his pocket, his broad stature gave off a more relaxed vibe than usual. He threw the small ball towards the target and the samoyed instantly ran in that direction.
"Brother!" Feng Can raced over.
Feng Xian didn't look at him. He casually gave a few orders to the samoyed to cut through the obstacles.
"Brother, I have something to tell you."
"Go ahead."
"Tang Qianmiao fought with someone in school today. The people from her class said that both of them had been talking to each other normally but Tang Qianmiao suddenly beat up the person so badly that she was sent to the hospital. Tang Qianmiao was really relentless."
Feng Xian finally looked at him and replied, "So this is what you wanted to say?"
It wasn't a surprise that his brother was so cold. After all, apart from work and this dog, he seems to have no other interests.
"Our parents haven't asked exactly what happened and only care for her blindly. Sigh, this couple has gone crazy from wanting a daughter. They are spoiling her so much when she isn't even their daughter."
"Are you jealous?" Feng Xian replied plainly.
Feng Can lifted his chin while saying, "Why would I be jealous of that girl. It's just that I think that she's a little… inconsistent in character."
Feng Xian's gaze changed slightly. He stared at Feng Can for two seconds.
"Actually, Wenyu told me some things today. She said that Tang Qianmiao is a bad student and other than fighting often, she even steals and likes to prank others. Thinking about it, our house seems less peaceful after she came."
After he said so, he waited for his brother's reply quietly.
There was no expression and reaction on Feng Xian's face.
"Brother, why don't you have any reaction? There's such a person in the house and not only does Dad and Mom have no precautions against her, they even dote on her so much."
"Dad and Mom have eaten more salt than you."

In other words, there is no need for you, the kid to be worried about it.
Feng Can knew what he meant but he was still worried. "I don't think what Wenyu said would be fake."
Feng Xian replied coldly, "Who's Wenyu?"
Feng Can was speechless.
"Wenyu is Tang Qianmiao's cousin. She comes to our house to visit quite often and she even said hello to you each time. How bad is your memory?"
"Do you know her very well?" Feng Xian asked plainly again.
His question stunned Feng Can. Honestly, he didn't know Lin Wenyu very well. At least, he had never seen anything bad about her.
Feng Xian said slowly, "If you don't know what's right and wrong, you'll be led by the nose by others. You can't blame Dad and Mom for worrying about your future."
"I…" Feng Can had a blank expression on his face.
With that said, Feng Xian summoned the samoyed and they walked into the house together, leaving Feng Can alone on the spot, reflecting about his life.
Damn it, every time he had discussed serious issues with his brother, it would end up with him doubting his life!
His brother must be poisonous!
… 
After she took a bath, Tang Qianmiao lay on the tatami on the ledge by the window as she read a suspense comic. However, as she had something in mind, she wasn't really able to absorb what was happening in the comic.
When she turned her head, she would be able to see the window of a bedroom from the building beside her. At that moment, the lights in the room were turned on.
When she entered the room yesterday night, she felt that the layout of the bathroom was very strange. She wasn't able to pinpoint it then, but as she looked over now, she felt enlightened.
Normally, the design of the bathroom would place emphasis on feng shui, and it would not face the door as it would affect one's wealth. However, the door of his bathroom was facing the door. Although it wasn't the main door of the house, people, especially the wealthy ones, would usually avoid it.
Besides that, normal bathrooms would have windows so that the air could flow and space would be brighter. However, the bathroom of his was positioned between his room and the other room next door.
It's too strange.
After judging it thoroughly, the amount of distance between the windows of the two rooms was slightly further apart as compared to the rest of the rooms. It seemed as if there was an extremely thick wall between the rooms.
There was definitely something suspicious.



After her mother’s passing, Tang Qianmiao’s father marries a new wife and sends Tang Qianmiao to live with a family she barely knows. There, she meets Feng Xian, the family’s high-flying Eldest Young Master, who wants nothing to do with her. Apart from him, however, the other members of the family loves her and dotes on her. Soon, things began to change. Feng Xian becomes intrigued by the mysterious and seemingly untamable Tang Qianmiao. Who is she exactly? Initially, the girl seems to lack confidence and needs protecting, but as he finds out more about her, he realizes, he's the one with the catching up to do!

sora was currently in his office looking over his very confusing layout of the prison system that only he had memorized yoruichi had of course seen them but they were so confusing yoruichi gave up and decided to trust sora he was corps commander after all and because of his really confusing layout and the fact sora was the only one who knew the constantly changing plan escape attempts dropped drastically and no one else knew anything other than there specific roles that made things impossible to learn

he also as promised, rearmed all of the woman from the nest of maggots with zanpakutos and named the organization he created shadows he then pulled hiromi aside made certain she would keep what he was about to give her a secret and handed her an evolt driver as well as the ninja and comic fullbottle explaining what it does and telling her only use it when i give permission she nodded she would share it with no one

"god i have another wish i want to completely seperate spirit wolves with physical forms for each which can be called by anyone who knows there names but they are loyal only to me their names are astral and cerberus and one can control fire the other can control ice and i want the fire and ice logo emblazoned on the zanpakuto they are inside" sora said god nodded

"one left use it wisely" god said

it would have been a normal day if someone wasn't standing in front of him it was a member of the inner court troop or as sora called them the mailmen as that's all they did carry information

"die paperwork die paperwork die paperwork" sora mumbled over and over and over again not noticing the guy in front of his desk

"i carry orders from the captain" the guy said at that sora looked up

"i'm sorry repeat i wasn't paying attention" sora said apologetically

"i carry orders from the captain" the guy said before handing sora a scroll and leaving

sora looked at the scroll memorized it's contents burned it then grabbed his zanpakutos

"darius grab hiromi we are heading out" sora said darius bowed shunpoed and 2 minutes later with hiromi

"you both have your zanpakutos excellent lets be off" sora said before getting up and leaving for the rendezvous point

the meeting point was the top of a cliff yoruichi was already there as well as two of her personal guards and soifon standing on her right and a bigger man on his left he was the new lieutenant of the second division as well as the corps commander of the patrol corps

"captain, commander" i said nodding to the both of them they nodded in turn

"excellent our strongest member is here" yoruichi said sora raised an eyebrow at that but kept his mouth shut yoruichi looked at all the members present

"i presumed that you have all read the mission details. this is top secret from central 46, any leak means that you would be  sitting opposite of those old fogies being sentenced of course the exception are the two servants of sora as if i said they couldn't be here i'd also have to dismiss my own guards and i need sora for this mission" yoruichi said

"i thank you for your compliment an overstatement but i thank you none the less" sora said yoruichi raised an eyebrow at that and he knew it wasn't just do to his statement as he was so strong central 46 was eyeing him like a hawk any miss up and they would be on him like a pack of hyenas

"politics" sora sighed before retaining his expressionless face indicating for yoruichi to continue

"there has been suspicious movement from a group of shinigami with the excuse of a leave for reasons pertaining their family or some other reason they have gone off grid and have disappeared this wouldn't be a job for us if not for the fact that disappeared at around the same time" yoruichi said

"we dont know how many there are so be careful we've got a general location from the patrol corps who went to scout ahead but there are two locations one in district 80 north rukongai one the other in district 74 west rukongai me marenoshin and soifon will go to the north sora and your companions will go west

"here these have information related to the shinigami that have gone missing take a look while you are getting to your location take some subordinates but not to many act at your own discretion and make your own choices i'll take responsibility in the end lastly take care and good luck disperse" she said at that yoruichi's team left leaving a smirking thomas

"hiromi grab the best of your shadows and meet us at the western location let's do a little hunting darius go with her" sora said and they shunpoed away

once he knew he was somewhat alone he turned

"come on out soifon" sora said and she appeared

"you betrayed lady yoruichi" soifon said

"what with the shadows no i didn't she knows about them maybe not their name or what they are but she knows they exist" sora said and a look of dawning appeared on soifon's face

"the women from the nest of maggots" she asked sora nodded

"what do they do" soifon asked

"that's still my little secret but don't worry i dont intend to betray yoruichi now is that all you wanted" sora asked

"i was told to accompany you on this mission" soifon said sora sighed

"very well" he said before shunpoing to the western location

as they traveled soifon was looking sora over those jet black eyes are so scary yet at the same time comforting apart from them he is quite handsome, no, wait, what are you thinking soifon for you there is only lady yoruichi. no one el...

*tumble*

soifon suddenly missed her footing due to the momentarily lapse of conversation falling to the ground she was caught by sora and was now in a princess carry he looked quite worried for her safety as he put her back on her feat she got embarrassed by her stupid mistake and even more embarrassed that she was rescued by him her face went red really red she was however glad that he helped her

knowing that time was something they lacked they quickly got over the situation and made their way to there destination. soifon kept feeling sora's worried glance at her from time to time it felt strangely quite comforting she tried to ignore it him but found it difficult as her ears grew more and more red luckily for her they quickly arrived at their destination before she could lose it

the MC was reincarnated into the bleach world with multiple stupidly overpowered abilities and he will use them to become strong enough to protect what he holds dear

I had just finished the latest chapter, and I thoroughly enjoyed it. John's identity was released and Sera had gotten her hands onto Claire's number and was on the phone with her, and that was where the chapter left off. Really it was all round an amazing chapter!

Oh, I'm getting ahead of myself. The story I am talking about is UnOrdinary, a comic published on Webtoon. It's all-round my favorite, and it is an amazing story! Basically it's superheroes, mixed in with high school drama that's been thrown WAAAAY into different loops. The Main Character who was the protagonist until he turned antagonistic is John Doe. His ability is Aura Manipulation, which is basically a copy and paste at the bottom of things. Really I've always hated John, as he was... just this bundle of hatred who didn't think before acting. If he thought about things beforehand, he would've avoided everything bad that'd happened. But NO! He just had to run around using his fist for everything. 

Then recently he went batshit crazy, which only cemented my hatred for this character. Seriously, it's obvious that you don't just threaten the one person you love, but oh no! he just has to do that! Drove off the only person who would've supported him through thick and thin and acted like she didn't like him or anything really. A real son of a bitch is what John is, and that's all he really has been. Yawning, I toss my phone aside and 

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The courtyard was quiet, but all around in the windows above students chattered. The Royals were defeated Joker was the new king. The news spread like wildfire, but only one thing was on Joker's mind...

'The fuck?!?!?!' 

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After I went to sleep, I woke up, but not in my bed, this time, I was in a courtyard full of bodies. It took my mind a minute to register what had happened, the place, the people laying unconscious? this was the layout of the finale of Season 1 of UnOrdinary. I look out over the courtyard as I see them all. All of the Royals laying there, unmoving in everything but soft breathing. I look down at Arlo, who seconds ago was getting his ass whooped and the only thought on my head? 'Why couldn't I get thrown in earlier?!' 

Suddenly a migraine the size of Mt. Everest thrashes against my skull, memories that were not mine invading it. Memories from New Bostin and even memories from Wellston throttling my head. Rubbing my head I look back down at Arlo. The pain he has caused John, or...me was alot, but now that's the past. I grab him and hoist him over my shoulder, before walking to Remi and hoisting her up on my shoulder. I went to both Blyke and Isen, and hoisted them on my shoulders. Really I pray I didn't give them brain damage, since Blyke and Isen where idiots after this...or more than they already were.

Huffing as I walked, students got out of my way as they saw me carrying the four royals, chattering and mumbling amongst themselves. When I arrived to the Doctor's office, Doc looked enraged at me as a Chill went down my spine, he got up, flipping his chair as he did so, getting in my face. "𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐃𝐈𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐎?!" He practically yelled as I tried my best to stay calm. Jesus, he is definitely the strongest and scariest people here. "I usurped Arlo." I said, it may not've sounded like it, but I was pissing myself, the only reason it wasn't obvious being the mask. "Fine... put them over on the beds, damn brat causing me so much trouble...." He grumbled, going back and picking up his chair. I sat them all down as Doc shoved me out the door, before slamming it on my face. I sigh, looking at all the people around who were staring at me.

God... why couldn't I have been reincarnated elsewhere...?

When a random dude get's thrown into John's body after he beats the shit out of the Royals, things get hard when he tries to put the milk back up the udder

I currently reside in a rustic but modestly chic apartment; with an open plan living room and dining area built upon warm antique wooden floorboards, with large sweeping windows looking out over the town and a large wooden bookcase in the far corner of the room, a basic but bright and spacious kitchen area with central breakfast bar, and my bedroom is the perfect shape and size for space and comfort with a view overlooking the park. 

I thought it was going to be different, it felt special and like it was meant to be with my last family, Vera and Blake, but alas it was obviously not as they left me by myself at the hospital after my incident and I haven't seen them since. I started remembering less and less about them after the accident; as with the memories of my many other past families, they have faded to vague details and experiences now. So, I decided then and there that I wouldn't rely on anyone else but myself again. I have been on my own ever since, I ran away and took care of myself so as not to get hurt again, or maybe I deserved it, perhaps I was just a terrible child and no one wanted me, maybe I had this coming and should've been better, but there is no point living in the past, I have gotten myself where I am today and I'm proud of what I have accomplished. I am now an independent 24 year old with a Degree in Anthropology and working in different placement positions towards a Masters, whilst working at a local café round the corner in between for a little extra money.   

I head to work like any other day, the ground is moist with the previous night's shower but today is clear and fresh with a promising hint of it turning into a beautiful day. The bird's chirping sends a feeling of well wishes while the local cats look on with hunger and curiosity. A few streets away, there on the corner lies a quaint little rustic café, that is far bigger and more open inside than it appears on the outside. For a small one-off family run business it is very popular and busy, many of the locals are regulars here and the place never has a seat free. The layout of the café is very quirky and unique; it opens into a small shop with a old fashioned glass counter, behind the counter top is a tall antique wooden apothecary used for leaf and herb storage paired with a similar bookcase with a similar usage, to the left of the counter there is a modern coffee machine and hot water boiler. If you then follow this counter around the corner to the left and through an exposed brick archway, you will find distinctive bookcases of different sizes filled with various reading material for customer use. And finally, that leads on to randomly spread out tables and seating areas that comprises of the serving café area.  

"Morning Nyah!" I hear repeatedly throughout from many of the customers and even the owner, my friend's mum. "Good morning everyone!" I respond cheerfully as I make the rounds with our friendly regulars. 

"Oh Nyah dear, how is that paper of yours coming along?" Asks Mrs Browne. 

"It's taking time but I'm getting there, thank you for asking. How're the grandchildren?" 

"Oh they're growing up so fast. Henry is starting school next week."

"Aaawww that's wonderful! I'm sure he'll have a wonderful time." I say as I smile warmly at her and give her shoulder a gentle squeeze. "And how is your new hip working for you Mr Miles?" 

"Well it's not my own and makes me feel older than I am but I'll get used to it I suppose." He states while scowling to himself. "Of course, you will, and it'll work better than ever." I offer reassuringly with a hand on his arm as I pass by. "Thank you dear." 

"Hi Emelia, how're the sketches coming along?"

"Argh as painfully slow and terrible as ever." She chunters out with disappointment filling her eyes.

"Are you kidding me?! These are all so amazing and creative! Where do you even get these ideas? You're just too much of a perfectionist, that's your problem!" I chuckle while I admire her work. Emilia is an aspiring cartoonist and she's been working terribly hard on a comic strip she's entering into a competition for the chance to win an internship at the most popular and modern studio in the city. Emilia is a very intense young girl, polite and friendly but oblivious to other people's emotions at times, she is very focussed and controlling but fiercely loyal. She wears shoulder length dark auburn hair as unruly as the perfectionist in her, but with deep calming almond coloured eyes that care about everything they see. 

The rest of the day passes uneventfully for the most part, except from there being more stray cats and dogs hanging around outside than usual and an old gentleman that was here all alone my entire shift solely drinking tea and occasionally watching the customers and staff. My shift passes by quickly and uneventfully, every week there is around one or two new customers that discover the café and later become regulars, but this week there are far more than usual.    

Nyah Greene has a normal life just as any other 24 year old, filled with hard work and a bright future ahead. But what happens when her past, that she hasn't given much attention to, rears its head and comes back into her life with more, presenting more questions that answers.

"Then the recognition hits me like a cold splash of water to the face, I've seen this before; this scene that has unfolded before me is what I have been having dreams about for the past couple of months and now it's right here in front of my very eyes. Some unknown force and pure curiosity itself push me to put on shoes and move out into the garden to investigate."

After Familiarizing himself with the campus layout he went to his room to see if his roomie  the blue deamon boi was there yet so he could introduce himself. He walked in his room and smelled brimstone, though he knew what caused the smell he still acted curious to avoid any suspicion.

[ Boo]
[ AH FOR FUCKS SAKE, Jesus dude don't sneak up on me like that ]

[your going to ve very vun to mess vith hehe]

 (i tried doing his accent, now he sounds like the count 😢)

Franklin stood there  in awe staring at one of his favorite characters nightcrawler.

Kurt misinterpreted it as being surprised by his blue goodness and snapped in front of Franklin's face to get his attention 
[ I know i vook divrent but vats no veason to stare]
[ oh thats not the reason I was staring,  I was I just jealous of your tail. The whole blues clues cosplay thing is cool with me. ]

[Yeah ze tail es very vun sometimes , zo most of ze times it get in ze vay]

' he totally just ignored my wicked burn, I won't rest until I get him good. not that I sleep anyway but still ill take a nap or something when I do get him hahahahaha'
[ Dude are you going to keep zoning out, its vierd]
[oh sorry, this whole everyone around me having abilities is kind of a mindfuck and trying to process how it they all work is overwhelming to say the least]

[ zer vas once a man who zaid " dont zink about it" i vind that it is very good advice.]

[ thank you blue jesus , your words are very wise ]

[I am very vise , very true. do you vant to see something cool?]

[hmmm, doing nothing in my room or going with a giant smurf to do something cool. my scale is tipping towards the latter. let's do it]

 kurt walked up to Franklin and touched his shoulder and in a poof they disappeared.

the second poof happened in a broken down bathroom at the movie theater 
[ uh kurt, as much as I think the teleporting thing you did. which was dope as hell, I thought the destination would also be cool.]

 [ Valk outside a zee vere we are]

they walk out and franlkin sees they're in a movie theater. he stops and turns around,  Kurt who was waiting for some verbal appreciation suddenly felt a sharp pain in his jewels and heard 

[ Ha nut check, anyway this is pretty cool. What movies are out rn]

he says while walking away leaving his new roomy on the floor who was cursing his bloodline 

Franklin walked back and helped Kurt up 
[ I didnt even hit you that hard, you need to be aware at all times. consider this a free lesson]

Kurt got up and in the process punched franklin in the peen only to feel a hard surface effectively hurting his hand
[Vat the fuck, the hurt zike a bitch. vhy do you have a cup on?]
he said while gabbing his hand 

[as I've said you've always got to be to be aware, like I was aware of you being a prankster and knowing you'd try to get me back i put a cup on when I heard about you. I've been waiting all day for this baby]

[ Fuck you, vut it sounds vike we are going to ve really good vreinds]

[yeah yeah , let's go. I saw g-force is on and I rlly wanna see a rodent be sexualized for children]

they proceeded to watch g-force.even though franklin remembers every bit of every movie he's ever watched, it's still fun to relax in a theater and enjoy the feel.
they both went in the bathroom together  and started kissing.. * cough jk they teleported back to their room and went to the mess hall for dinner since it was getting late.

after an amazing dinner ' the food was alright but getting to see comic book characters in real life is amazing'  they all went to their rooms; except a few who didn't care it was a school night .

 Franklin plopped on the bed and thought
' this is gonna be awesome, im gonna try to get jean to get under my jeans, though that'll have to wait because I'm 10 and haven't hit the ol puberty but thats neither here nor there. I'm going to get kurt with some form of epic roast or prank so I have to start planning to out play the king. hmm I should probably ovoid Charles for the next whole time im here b/c if Jean can hear my thoughts there's a chance that this fucking pervert might be able to and im not taking my chances with this guy. swing storm sounds cool too but again the cool part is her unmatched beauty and that won't do anything for me until puberty. I should get on her good side tho, her being a goddess and all. hmm for now I'll just try to bend paperclips all night hoping for some progress * imaginary sniffles'

** yo its a note from the goat, jk I am but average at best. anywho ik its only a few people reading but if you like it I would appreciate you rating it. it just wanna know how people like it. also im going to spend a decent amount of chapters in school and might play around with academy tropes if u feel like it ( in a one punch style if you catch my drift) **

After the God of Conspiracy finished his piece, his figure gradually disappeared. It was clear that this cloned body was almost at its limit. There was no way it could hold out any longer.
Perhaps it was because his noumenon was also reaching its limit, or maybe it was because he was unwilling to waste the little power he had left. but regardless, he looked at Sui Xiong, and with a silent laugh, he fully transformed into countless light spots.
Sui Xiong hung his head low in deep thought as he pondered over the choice he should make.
From an emotional standpoint, he absolutely did not want to follow the plan of the God of Conspiracy. Even if the God of Conspiracy had a point, he was still unwilling to follow it.
And this was not merely a matter of emotions; it was also a matter of interest.
Everyone knew the means of the God of Conspiracy. It was a hundred percent guarantee that behind every plan of this guy, there would be a hidden conspiracy! Even if he was about to die or even if he was already dead, the conspiracies and plots hidden within his plans might not necessarily fail. There was a chance that if Sui Xiong did according to his plan, he might fall into a trap by accident.
When Sui Xiong was a child, he once came across a story about Zhuge Liang in a confrontation against Sima Yi on the Wuzhang Plains. Seeing how he was so seriously ill and on the brink of death, Zhuge Liang left a book on the Art of War. After he died, Jiang Wei quietly withdrew his troops, leaving nothing but an empty tent site. And this book on the art of war was found on the table of the camp of the middle troops. On top of the book, there were four big characters, "Sima Yi, read." Sima Yi read the book out of curiosity. However, because he had the habit of using his finger dabbed with saliva to flip the pages, in the end, the pages that were coated in poison caused him to fall terminally ill, and he died shortly after—this was known as the "Dead Zhuge poisoning the Living Sima."
This was, of course, just a story. Later, when Sui Xiong watched the TV series, Romance of the Three Kingdoms, he clearly remembered that Sima Yi lived for a long time even after Zhuge Liang died.
Of course, Romance of the Three Kingdoms was also a story, so it might not necessarily be the same as history—back then, when Professor Cheng taught them about Popular Science, he said that many things found in Romance of the Three Kingdoms were nonsense, all of which were completely out of line with what actually happened in history. Or it might be that the major events mentioned in the story truly happened in history, but the details were ridiculously way off the mark. It had to be due to Luo Guanzhong's substandard level in his knowledge of history.
But in the eyes of this Professor Cheng, who only lauded history books, the historical standard of Romance of the Three Kingdoms was not high, Journey to the West was too messy, Water Margin was indecent, and the general layout of Dream of the Red Chamber was too short. And as for The Plum in the Golden Vase, there was simply nothing worth talking about.
Professor Cheng even mocked the author of The Plum in the Golden Vase for being ungrounded and unrealistic. Though born into a family of scholars, he chose to write about the common folks in the marketplace with their vulgar way of life. Unlike the Water Margin, it was not popularized at all… To speak bluntly, he did not fancy any novel at all. Anything that could catch his eye had to be a history paper.
However, the stories might go wrong, but the underlying principles would not. At least it was possible to think of things like the dead leaving behind plans to kill the living.
Sui Xiong did not wish to become teaching material at the hands of a dead person. So his first judgment was not to act according to the plan of the God of Conspiracy. He even… could be considered as doing the exact opposite to the plan of the God of Conspiracy.
However, he rethought it. Could he truly act against this plan?
Could this be another trap set up for him by the God of Conspiracy?
Then he remembered a comic book that he had read when he was in middle school. The name of that comic was The Ravages of Time. The characters in the story were especially fond of playing tricks. They often had thoughts like, "I figured out what you were thinking,""I figured out that you have figured out what I was thinking,""I figured out that you figured out that I figured out what you were thinking…" All these continued in a vicious cycle. All kinds of ways of thinking, all sorts of schemes and all types of battles of wits… simply painful.
Although all of these things in the story pained him and bored him, if translated it into reality, it was possible that such thoughts of his were also within others' train of thought!
When he thought of this, he could not help but start to worry again.
What should he do? 　　
Aye… What a dilemma!
Just as he was racking his brains with a distressed expression, he felt a sudden jolt in his heart. His noumenon, in his God Kingdom, teleported itself instantly and arrived at the edge of his God Kingdom.
A shadow appeared in the twinkling of an eye and stopped somewhere not too far from the Sanctuary of his God Kingdom. This shadow then transformed into the figure of the God of Conspiracy.
At that moment, his figure was completely wrapped in black vines, only his head was still exposed. His entire being became all the more void of life, without even a trace of vitality.
"My God Kingdom has collapsed," he said in a calm voice. "I have gathered the last of my Divine Power and stuck it out till I reached here. I have come here to show you how I died.
Sui Xiong made no reply.
The God of Conspiracy continued to say, "I have already covered and blocked out all prying eyes of the gods in this area. Even if I die, this obstruction will not disappear for the time being. So you need not worry that this information will fall into the hands of others.
"As for the condition that I mentioned, you may choose to do it or not. In short, everything is really up to you. A dying man always speaks kindly in the presence of death. I'm about to die, so I can't be bothered to be calculative about anything or to bargain with you any further."
With that, he closed his eyes. The aura of death around him grew even heavier.
The black vines, as though they had a life of their own, continued to spread upward. It was clear that the God of Conspiracy was exerting the last of his Divine Power in an effort to resist, but those black vines were continuously eroding and transforming his power. Like a big cup of black ink being poured into a basin of water, his Divine Power was continuously being polluted.
Sui Xiong kept his eyes on the vines. When he looked at them carefully, he found that they did not have an actual form. They were just some subtle and messy light. From these vine-like rays of light, Sui Xiong could not see any form of rules and logic. There was only infinite chaos and malicious intent that made him feel somewhat suffocated.
Chaos, evil, death, damage, destruction…
Just by looking at these vines, he sensed deep danger. It was just like a man who was looking at the muzzle of a loaded gun that was pointed right at him.
It was common sense to know that this gun would not be able to shoot a fatal bullet if the trigger was not pulled. But who would not be afraid when held at gunpoint?
"Why don't you cut off this Divine Power?" Sui Xiong asked.
"I can't," the God of Conspiracy said. Then, his voice became very low. "When it's time for you to truly fight 'Chaos,' you must pay attention. Don't ever think you can escape erosion by such methods of 'cutting off contact.' I didn't even dare to use my Divine Power to send you a message. I was afraid that this aura would penetrate my Divine Power and start eroding yours…"
That being said, he suddenly paused. Then the deadly aura around his entire being instantly reached the maximum.
It was clear that he still wanted to continue with his struggle. The next instant, his Divine Power exploded so violently that it seemed like the black vines were forced to be pulled slightly apart.
However, without even giving Sui Xiong the time to react, those black vines suddenly tightened their reins. Within a split second, they completely wrapped the God of Conspiracy within them.
Not only that, they kept tightening, went on tightening and continued tightening.
And then they finally completely wrapped around him and became a ball of black mass that was just like pure, black ink.
This ball of black was the last trace of that being who was once known as the God of Conspiracy.
Meanwhile, within the Pantheon temple, the God of Conspiracy, who had not long ago seemed to have fallen asleep with head hung low, completely collapsed in his seat. Then he disappeared without a trace.


In the world, there were gods who obeyed the rules, whether good or evil. But there were also evil gods who defied the rules. 
When a traverser was confronted by the rules that he could never conform to, the resulting collision marks the beginning of the story of an evil god…
This is the story of a good man who transformed into a great jellyfish, then traversed his world to arrive at a world of swords and magic. His journey of searching and exploring eventually led to him remaking nature and changing the world. 

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