After traveling to the world of Naruto, Anlan obtained a system called a god-level store manager, and began to build various shops in the Ninja world: gourmet shops, Internet cafes, pet shops, comic shops, custom shops...

~Story idea~
Uruguay, Greenland, America, Russia, and North Korea. They all sell/do somewhat illegal shit. Greenland was homeschooled but she used to drop by the school to get customers. America is an dropout, His parents hate him for that; so he got kicked out of the house and now he lives in the abandoned building, North completed school and now is in college. Russia went to boarding school, in said boarding school Russia did illegal shit at boarding school. Before he gets taken away he texts America his escape plan. Uruguay skipped class but got good grades by selling drugs for the homework. They hang out in an abandoned building(RIP Treehouse idea)

~What they do~
Uruguay, Sells drugs
Greenland, Sex shit (Toys, Hand job, blow jobs, condoms, and shit like that)
Russia, Vodka/Alcohol
America, Vapes/Cigarettes 
North Korea, Weapons 

~The Ships~
RusAme
North x South Korea
Uruguay x Jamaica
(cover by me)

The rainbow butterfly was a rare creature that evolved from the rainbow bug. Live ones were worth about 100 Moe Coins, and the specimens were worth about 50 Moe Coins, which could be used to make items.
In total, they caught seven rainbow butterflies at the first try, and the whole process of rainbow planting required two days of meditation, three days of planting, one day of silk throwing and one day of weaving, and when the entire process finished, a week was also over. In other words, it would take seven days to produce one chapter, and about 700 Moe Coins could be earned on the side, which was not bad.
Hank, the stray cat, was the only merchant in Luhua village. It often walked around the village, selling its merchandise. Since Zhou Yu had enough Moe Coins, he would occasionally visit its shop, and if there were anything that he was interested in, he would also buy it as well.
But today, this smart businessman was here to buy the rainbow butterflies.
"Dear guardian, although I know you do not want to sell the rainbow butterfly, as a businessman in Luhua village, I still want to give you my advice. Our Luhua village commercial level is too low, except for some adventurers, almost no one buys stuff. I know that you intend to set up your own business and upgrade Luhua village to Luhua city, but if the commercial level is too low, even if you find the code of law, you are still unable to upgrade the village."
Today was probably the only day that the stray cat Hank talked to Zhou Yu the longest. In the past, Zhou Yu didn't care about the mini Luhua village's business. Apart from the pub, there were almost no other places that the villagers could spend their money. Even the mini amusement park did not sell tickets, resulting in Luhua's business transactions far less than the amount needed to upgrade the village.
In the mini amusement park, except for some wandering street performers, there wasn't even a regular street vendor. It looked very sad. It was not a nature reserve but looked more like a natural reserve. Probably no one would be able to find such a clean business district elsewhere.
Since Hank was already a merchant in Luhua village, naturally, it would not want this kind of thing to happen, but the guardian Zhou Yu was not interested in developing the business, so it could only try its best to maintain the existing business activities. However, since the guardian had the intention to become a Lord, then the business development naturally became a necessary part.
Zhou Yu did not know that the upgrade of Luhua village had this kind of compulsory requirement. Originally, he thought that finding the code of law was more than enough, but now it seemed like there were also other requirements, so he asked hurriedly, "so according to your idea, how should Luhua village improve its commercial level?"
"The rainbow butterfly is a rare animal and selling it can get high commercial points. Normally, every harvest of the colorful cloud silk can get 5~10 rainbow butterflies. If you are willing to give me half of it every time and let me sell it to other regions, then the commercial level of Luhua village will probably be able to be upgraded soon."
Then, Hank explained to Zhou Yu the advantages of upgrading the commercial level, that was, some wandering merchants would be willing to stay in Luhua village to set up their shops. In this way, he could get a certain amount of business tax. It would be much better than the current state of Luhua village, which had zero tax.
More shops mean the tourists of the mini amusement park would be more satisfied, and then it would naturally attract more tourists, and then the commercial level would be increased again. The higher the commercial level the more merchants would join Luhua village, and then there would be more shops. With this kind of virtuous cycle, mini Luhua village would thrive very soon.
Taking out half of the rainbow butterflies was actually nothing to Zhou Yu, after all, currently, Luhua village did not have an item craftsman. If he took out half and saved half, not only could it improve the commercial level of Luhua village, but he could also earn Moe Coins, it was a good thing. Besides, in order to build a city, he had to level up the commercial levels.
So, Zhou Yu agreed to Hank's proposal and entrusted it to sell three rainbow butterflies.
"Dear guardian, please wait for my good news, I'll definitely sell them at a good price."
And just as Hank, the stray cat, was about to start running around the streets selling its merchandise with a huge backpack, the king of thieves came running.
"Wait, Hank. I'll go with you."
The King of thieves was entrusted by Zhou Yu to investigate the situations of the forces nearby, and being a wandering merchant was the best way to hide his identity, so he took this opportunity to start his espionage. Recently, there was nothing happening in the amusement park, and Zhou Yu also didn't need the protection from the King of thieves, so Zhou Yu nodded and agreed to the King of thieves' request.
.........
Two days later, Zhou Yu finally saw the latest comic book of Ying Xiu comic studio, "The hunt for revenge".
A long piece of cloth was laid out neatly. If Zhou Yu hadn't known it in advance, he would have thought that he had just entered a cloth store. However, this was the final look of the comic. Fortunately, the studio was still able to produce the paper copy and the digital copy of the comic. Otherwise, Zhou Yu really wouldn't know what to do.
The setting of the story was still modern. Judging from the world background displayed in the first 50 pages, the main storyline was probably about the various prehistoric giant beasts in the Chinese mythologies that escaped from their seal and lurked in the human world doing evil things. The main character, Song Ci, who bore the blood of a Daoist family, came out from a secluded mountain to retrieve these beasts one by one.
It was indeed still a Shonen manga, it was just that it had a very rich legend flavor and coupled with the style, which was as strange and fanciful as the Classic Of Mountains And Seas, it showed a wonderful and unknown world.
The emotional tone of the story was similar to that of "assassin", which was all about the aloofness and coldness of the protagonist, lacking some gags. However, it was still slightly different. The darkness and coldness of Impermanence in the assassin was caused by the feud he bore. In fact, deep inside, he still had a warm heart. However, Song Ci of "The hunt for revenge" was indifferent. Seemingly smiling all the time, but actually, he was very ruthless.
Even though he was smiling, his smile still gave people a chilly feeling.
This was the comment of a passer-by in the comic.
Of course, this was only the first chapter, Zhou Yu still could not tell the protagonist's character completely. In the later chapters, the story would reveal the more detailed inner world of the protagonist. But from an old comic fan's point of view, Zhou Yu could tell that this comic was very good. The combat scene of the comic was extraordinary. The sense of attack and the sense of pleasure was displayed perfectly in the comic.
However, there was a problem. Because the colorful cloud brocade was weaved by using the colorful cloud silk, so Zhou Yu always thought that it would be a colored comic. However, when the first chapter of "The hunt for revenge" was produced, it was still in the black and white style, where did those colors go?
This was soon explained by the fast-handed Wang, "the colors of the colorful cloud silk are, in fact, not just colors that simple, they represent people's emotions, love, hate, joys, and sorrows, etc... Don't you see that the comic, that was made of it, is full of emotion and very moving?"
Hearing what he said, Zhou Yu thought for a second. Indeed, with just one chapter, he was already impressed by some of the characters in the story. Originally, he thought that the fast-handed Wang's drawing skill had improved again, but he did not expect that it was because of the colorful cloud silk.
"Then, what do we do with these colorful cloud cloths?"
Since he had already gotten the paper copy and the digital copy, he really did not know what to do with those cloths.
"The colorful cloud cloth is not top-quality cloth, but it is still ok. If you sell it in Star Light city, you should be able to make some money. Didn't you ask Hank to upgrade the commercial level of Luhua village? You can ask him to sell these colorful cloud cloths as well"
Oh yeah, I almost forget about that one.


Zhou Yu, a reclusive otaku, who did not like to go out of his house, was one day forced out of his house by a series of unexpected events.
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The two of us decided to visit the collectibles shop the next school day. As soon as school was over, we headed out of the building and proceeded to cross the street.
"Be careful, Summer. Always look left and right before crossing the street." said Wisteria
"Wow, Wisteria. You're just like a mom, but a friend." I said
"Haha, very funny." said Wisteria
We crossed as soon as the pedestrian signal turned green. There was a building with many coffee shops and clothing stores, a sort of mini mall.
"Joyce said the shop was on the second floor." said Wisteria
Then she guided me to the escalator, looking back every five seconds to make sure I was alright.
"It's here! It's here." I said
"Yes, I see it. RK Collectibles shop." said Wisteria
"No, I meant the Princess Shop." I said
Wisteria said, "Summer, that's for children."
"Umm no! We are children. Also, isn't the card game also meant for children?" I said
"Yeah, whatever." said Wisteria
I exhaled loudly. 
"Can we visit the Princess Shop afterwards?" I said
"Yes sure." said Wisteria
We walked to the collectibles shop at the edge of row of shops. The walls of the shop were painted blue and there were so many shelves displaying figurines of many kinds. They were arranged according to anime series and comic series. There was a wall displaying keychains and wallets. 
A shop assistant approached us. 
"Hello, do you have trading card games?" asked Wisteria
Meanwhile, I was looking at the various comic books. 
"Yes, we have Pearl Idols, Indigo Fortress, Neo Fairytale..." said the shop assistant
"Yes, yes. That one. Neo Fairytale." said Wisteria
I came closer to them.
"Right this way." He said
There was a whole shelf dedicated to Neo Fairytale. There was a cardboard display with various characters. There was a Prince and what appeared to be his female guardian, armed with sword and shield.
"How much are the starter packs?" said Wisteria
"Prices range from 250 to 500 Goldstones per starter pack." he said
"Damn that's kind of expensive. And what about boosters and boxes?" said Wisteria
"Boosters range from 150 to 200 and boxes are 400 plus." he said

"Oh wow, I don't know what all of this fancy terminology is." I said

"Summer, do you expect me to believe you don't know what a box is?" said Wisteria
"Of course I know what a box is." I said
"It's exactly what it sounds like." said the shopkeeper
"Oh, okay." I said, smiling
After about twenty minutes of careful reasoning, Wisteria got a starter pack and a cheap booster in her basket. 
"Summer, you want anything?" said Wisteria
"I want to buy some cards too." I said
"Okay." said Wisteria
"Ooh, Arc of the Bards. I do like poems and such. But look, there's Jewel Chasers, sounds weird and cool at the same time." I said
"I suggest you get Bards." said Wisteria
"Wow, you did your research. Okay." I said
We paid for our cards and walked out of the shop. Then we entered the Princess Shop. It turned out to be a shop with contemporary dresses and accessories for teens. I figured Wisteria thought it was for children because she was too tall to fit into any of the clothes. 
"Damn, I was expecting to see something else." I said
"Like what?" said Wisteria
"Like fashion dolls." I said
"Oh. Well, there are a few cheap looking tiaras there." said Wisteria
"Cheap looking indeed. What a disappointment." I said
"Let's go home and show each other the cards we got via text." Said Wisteria
"Sure." I said
I took the MRT home. 
"You're home early." said my dad
"Yeah. I was out with my new friend, Wisteria." I said
"Wisteria, what a pretty name." said my mom

Without saying anything else, I rushed to my room to unbox the cards. 
Lone Warrior of Song
Type: Fighter
It was a woman with a flute. 
Attack 1: 190
Attack 2: 180
Def: 200
Text: Flip a coin, if heads she can change the arrangement of your opponent's cards by playing her flute (attack 2). Get rid of this card after implementing attack 1, into the discard pile. 
Poet of the West (golden)
Type: Fighter
The picture was of a bald man with a piece of parchment and a feather pen. 
Attack 1: 200
Attack 2: 190
Def: 350
The text was: He can alter the statistics to zero once per turn of the opponent's card if the card name rhymes with his poem.
"So gently the wind blows
As the blossom grows and the night falls into delight"
Game of Words
Type: Power Up
It was a maze.
Text: Attach this card with your fighter card to increase one of the attack stats to +50. If this card's defense is destroyed, player gets -50 further damage.
I got two copies of Guitar Girl (bronze). 
The photo was of a black girl with a blue electric guitar.
Type: Fighter
Attack 1: 160
Attack 2: 200
Def: 250
Text: When the player uses attack 2, this card's defense decreases by 10 points. 
There were some more cards in the box, but I was tired from school, so I fell asleep before having lunch. I woke up and found that the cards had arranged themselves in a circle around me. One of them was glowing and so, I picked it up.
Princess of Silence (platinum)
Attack 1: 300
Attack 2: 200
Def: 300
Flavor Text: This Princess feeds off the emptiness in people's hearts and replaces it with nightmares.
Text: Must be brought to field by using three mana instead of one. Can attack more than once.
"It's just a card." I told myself
I took photos of the cards and sent them to Wisteria. 
Then I arranged the cards in a deck and put them back in the box. I had my lunch late. I could barely eat. 
I fell asleep again, and had trouble waking up as I had a dream. A blonde woman did nothing but stare for hours.
"Something wrong?" I was about to say, but no sound came out of my mouth

Summer is obsessed with fairytales and wishes to become a princess. Wisteria likes mathematics and wants to become a math teacher in the future. Summer is always daydreaming, and Wisteria is practical. It's hard to believe that the two of them would become friends in tenth grade. They stumble across a card game that makes use of fantasy and strategy.

The following morning, Monke woke up to the smell of coffee and scrambled eggs. In front of him sat a girl in a white vest and some short shorts. Stood up to start eating without even greeting her. What he found odd was that she didn't seem to mind and instead watched him with a curious smile.

He tried his best to ignore and become one with the plate but then she started talking. "Are you spending your day here again?"

He didn't pause his eating when he looked at her to shake his head no, he couldn't possibly miss the morning tithe twice. And if he does miss it, he should at least make it in time to get brief on Friday's weekly test.

The more he thought about why he was declining her offer the more he remembered why he probably shouldn't have missed school yesterday in the first place. One he had missed his kickboxing practice due to the attack on Merry Block. It doesn't look good at all in his record considering that they have a tournament across town in the week after the next,

And the last reason was that he really wanted to find that collin's root no matter what. He tried asking this girl but they also didn't have any at their house.

"Are you okay?" she said as she placed the backside of her hand on his forehead. It didn't feel at all comfortable so he removed it.

"I am, why?" He said as he tossed the blanket aside, at first he thought that he could immediately escape bed but the girl was sitting right by his side and the other side was pretty far and made for an awkward escape.

"Well then, I'll run the shower for you." She smiled with her pink luscious lips exposing her bright pearly whites. She got up and the vest she had on rolled down hiding her shorts and putting her thick and tender chocolate milk colored thighs. Monke kept his eyes on her backside as she slowly walked away until she disappeared behind the door.

To her surprise though, Monke was already gone when she came back to get him. She skipped over to the bed and threw herself on the spot he laid previously. After rolling around for a bit she raised her head and smirked with a disturbing laughter following.

"He truly is an interesting guy, now I just wonder if he is as strong as the rumors say."

She buried her head again and kicked excitedly around on the bed.

By the time Monke was finally ready to leave for school he had already missed the morning tithe for the second time. He wasn't all that worried because missing the morning tithes only becomes a problem when you do it on the regular. Some people end up not finding employment because of this.

However, since he had chosen to walk to school when the other students were returning for the second time so he wouldn't look suspicious. Having all eyes mounted on him after a long night of nothing but hard work was the last thing he needed.

In spite of his efforts to stay hidden, people still looked at him because the longer he walked the more the school thugs would start to follow him. 'It's not like I can't take care of myself.' He thought as he saw the others even stepping in front of him. This all ended when he finally reached his class.

When he slid open the back door everybody turned their attention to him, briefly, when looked around the class everyone went back to their business. They still whispered among themselves. Most of the gossip being that one does not need the extra morning tithes merit in order to be successful in the mafia business.

Monke ignored, he was happy, happier than he had been for the rest of the week. He felt refreshed because he now had a new goal.

"So you're saying that this collin's root is not only a cure all but can also turn the food super saiyan?" Po asked with his signature giggle.

"Yes, yes" Monke nodded rapidly

"Are you two idiots idiots?" Joao said as he slowly lowered a comic book from his face.

"What's with that pathetic look?" Monke asked.

���It's not pathetic, it's authentic. The summer is here and a natural look is all…" Joao paused when he finally noticed the two guys staring at him with confusion. He cleared his throat. "You will not be able to find any collin's roots in the outer circle, even the best shops here get it once a month. After that the only place you can get it is the inner circle. Because they recieve it in huge quantities twice a month."

"Why do you know that?" Monke asked.


"I use it to make my face cream."

Po laughed and Monke almost jumped over his desk, his sudden movement made so much noise that the class turned around to look. They Joao being dragged to Monke's face by his collar. Everyone gasped and a few girls screamed.


"DO YOU HAVE ANY LEFT?" Monke screamed at Joao's face.

Joao frowned and smashed his head against Monke's. "Ijaaa!" He immediately realised that it wasn't a well calculated move on his end and covered his throbbing forehead with his soft and tiny hands.

Monke who barely felt anything still let go of Joao and sat back in order to kindly ask again. "So do you have any magic roots in your house?"

Joao pouted but still gathered enough energy to respond, "do I look like I run a shop to you?"

"Shops don't have anything to do with this?" Po laughed. "Do you have the root or not?"

Joao turned to face him, he grabbed his comic and started whacking Po with across the head. After all the three of them calmed down Joao admitted to not having any at the moment. Monke was disappointed and his mood was only lowered by Mr Peterson announcing that all those who got less than a 40 in the last test will be redoing it on Friday.

Po rubbed his hair and said with a, "You still have today and the rest of tomorrow to revise it."

"As if the numbskull can learn to take anything seriously,"

"How much did you get anyway?"

"I got an 85, I would have gone for something higher but then I would have to host the morning tithes."

Beloni better known as Babylon is the capital city of dreams and nightmares. It is divided into three sections, the third and outermost part being not only the slums but home to a boy who strongly believes that the government is hiding superpowers.

Monke is a boy who once lived in the inner circle of Babylon, but his mother was killed he was relocated to Babylon 3rd where he joined a mafia family called Divinity. He is now in high school and has only 3 goals, to find the person who killed his mother, turn his neighborhood into a place without fear, and lastly to find out what the government is hiding.

Volume one follows former assassin Joao.

　　Looking down, soon, the plot has a turning point.
　　Fujiwara Takumi's father Fumata was talking with the gas station manager Yuichi.
　　At the time when Yuichi's 86 car to deliver tofu was still as fast as before.
　　Wen Tai said.
　　As early as five years ago, it was not him who drove 86 to deliver tofu, but his son Fujiwara Takumi.
　　five years ago?
　　Didn't you get your driver's license last month?
　　Just as Yuichi's eyes widened in the manga, Fujiwara Takumi, who was surprised at the first day of the new year, drove tofu at that time.
　　Jiang Qiu was also surprised at Fujiwara Takumi's history of driving without a license.
　　Suddenly, Jiang Qiu remembered the 86 that appeared at the beginning of the comic.
　　I remembered again, what the gas station owner said, the fastest rider in Qiu Ming Mountain is still galloping on this Qiu Ming Mountain.
　　Once the two pieces of information were combined, Jiang Qiu immediately understood that the protagonist Fujiwara Takumi is not only a novice who has just learned to drive a car, but is true that he is an AE86 who has been driving in Akina for five years. Be regarded as the fastest driver in Akina!
　　Suddenly, Jiang Xin was disappointed because of Fujiwara Takumi's previous protagonist but drifting away from the main line of the comics. The sense of expectation for this comic was suddenly raised.
　　Recalling the details of the previous comics, Fujiwara Takumi sitting in the Ikegaya car said that riding in the Ikegaya car was terrifying. At that time, he thought it was Fujiwara Takumi as a novice driver and when he talked about the car with Motegi and saw those racers driving. Boring expression.
　　Now, it seems that it is not that Fujiwara Takumi was scared because he was riding in a driver's car for the first time, but because he was scared because he was sitting in a car driven by senior Ikeya's crappy driving skills!
　　interesting!
　　For Jiang Qiu, this setting is sufficient. At least the first issue of the serial plot with the initial D has already raised her interest. Not to mention, she will definitely buy the next issue of the Water Edge Journal. Works of.
　　But the story is not over yet, after Fujiwarata's conversation with the gas station owner Yuichi.
　　As soon as the comic screen turned, he immediately came to Akina Mountain, and Keisuke Takahashi of Akagi REDSUNS and his team members who had not left yet.
　　The time has dawned.....
　　Keisuke Takahashi drove his car and prepared to go back first. His teammates were quickly thrown away by him.
　　"A little serious, can't you keep up? It's still too tender..."
　　Takahashi Kesuke commented on his teammates.
　　But the next moment, the long-sighted light of a car cools down on the dark Akina mountain driveway late at night.
　　The two lights are like the eyes of a beast, staring at the FC of Keisuke Takahashi in front of it!
　　At first, Keisuke Takahashi thought it was his teammate who followed, but when the car approached, he realized that... it was just an ordinary AE86.
　　Keisuke in the comic feels it is a shame that his car is caught up with an 86.
　　But Jiang Qiu, who was watching the comics, and everyone else in Longguo who saw this scene were suddenly excited.
　　The two cars drove one after the other on the trail of Qiu Ming Mountain , pulling away on the straight, and then pulling in on the curve. 　　Although this AE86 never surpassed Keisuke's FC, but on the other hand, Takahashi Keisuke drove the FC with all his strength and still failed to leave behind the AE86. 　　This is a far cry from the situation where Takumi Fujiwara's senior Ikeya can't even eat the exhaust gas of Kesuke Takahashi's teammates. 　　The following manga images are very impactful. The FC and AE86 two cars are drifting close to each other on the corners, and Takahashi Kesuke, who has been in front, is already at a loss. 　　The 86 behind him still couldn't get away, his expression was already a bit suspicious of life. 　　The visual impact of this cartoon image on Jiang Qiu is extremely shocking. 　　It turns out that the car can still drive like this?

　　It turns out that racers race, is such a handsome thing?
　　The two cars were at a loss. FC drew a distance from the 86 on the straight, and the 86 recovered the distance on the curve.
　　Even people who don't understand cars understand that since the 86 has horsepower and slower vehicle performance than FC, it can still follow FC so closely, it proves that the driver of the 86 must have a lot more technology than Keisuke Takahashi.
　　After a few pages of pictures, the battle between 86 and FC is finally over.
　　Before a sharp bend, Keisuke, who is familiar with the road section, slowed down in advance, because if he didn't slow down, he would rush out of the road, and there was a deep valley below.
　　But the 86 behind him already maintained his speed and rushed to the corner at full speed.
　　Jiang Qiu, who has a strong sense of substitution, has a sense of tension in her heart. She can also drive, knowing that she will end up without slowing down after a sharp bend.
　　But the AE86 in the comics, the rear of the car is swaying left and right, the whole car is close to the corner guardrail, and the five characters "Fujiwara Tofu Shop" on the body are particularly eye-catching.
　　"Inertial drift..." Takahashi Ryosuke looked astonished.
　　Chu Yu drew this picture for a long time before it reflected the speed and the danger of corners in the comics.
　　Jiang Qiu suffocated his breath. This picture looks so handsome.
　　Jiang Qiu can't wait to scroll down, but the next picture is the comic page of Natsume's Friends Book.
　　Gone?
　　Gone! ! ! ! !
　　The excitement and passion of Jiang Qiu's whole person being lifted by the initial D was suddenly extinguished by a basin of cold water.
　　At this moment, Jiang Qiu realized that when watching Shui Xin's series of Rurouni Jianxin Remembrances, his magical way of breaking chapters was simply unstoppable. He just wanted to rush into his house and drag him up for a repair, and then let him hurry up. painting!
　　How can anyone be like this?
　　When the appetite is adjusted to the highest place, and then suddenly disappeared, do you know that fans have to wait a week to wait for the next episode?
　　Jiang Qiu let out a long sigh. The uncomfortable feeling in his heart and the sense of expectation for the next plot have not faded. He simply read the initial D again and read it again, and found many details.
　　Even the first words, there are many small foreshadowings buried.
　　After a long time, Jiang Qiu put together the manga journals.
　　She was finally relieved. Although the style of Shui Xin's work has changed quite a bit, judging from the plot at the beginning of this work, it is definitely the most exciting new comic that Jiang Qiu has seen this year.
　　Can't wait, Jiang Qiu started to check online comments about the first chapter of the initial D.
　　......
　　At this time, the fans on the Internet who were attracted to buy this issue of the Water Edge Journal have already exploded.
　　In major forums, there are many posts discussing the plot of the initial D.
　　"It's a racing comic, I really didn't expect it, but what I didn't expect is that this comic is so explosive and beautiful, it is the plot that is broken, and the curse of Shui Xin will not be lifted in the second half of my life!"
　　"Hey, that one who surpassed Keisuke Takahashi The AE86 was driven by Fujiwara Takumi!"
　　"Upstairs,  still have to ask this kind of question? Isn't it clear before that? Fujiwara Takumi delivered it to his home late at night at the beginning of the day five years ago Tofu went up to the famous autumn mountain, and when it was about dawn, when Keisuke Takahashi went down to the autumn mountain, who else could there be the 86 that was not opened by Fujiwara Takumi? And the last picture, the number of Fujiwara tofu shops printed on the body of the 86 The big characters are also obvious. This 86 is Takumi's 86!"
　　"I understand, but can anyone tell me that there is a big difference between the performance of the 86 and FC?"
　　"Of course it is very big, just two cars. From the configuration point of view, if you use 86 to surpass FC, it is as ridiculous as you surpass Bao Shijie in the contest with the famous Longguo Wuling Hongzhu!"
　　"Damn it, compared to the big hole in the heart of water, the technology of breaking chapters is becoming more and more perfect. , No character at all!"
　　"It's good to be used to it. Fans who have followed Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance said that this is all pediatrics... The mystery of the life and death of Xuedai Klang, Shuixin, has been stunned by fans for a week!"
　　"I'll go, I saw that when 86 surpassed FC, the whole person exploded. This work really suits my appetite. I hope that the subsequent plot is as exciting as the first episode. If it is so, I will definitely chase this comic!"
　　.. .....

another work published by me {My Cartoonist Guide}

　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?"
Reader B, "Old thief Chuyu, you know what a fart cl. If you don't resurrect Furukawa, I will send you the blade tomorrow!"
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Milton Graves grew up a happy child, at least for the first few years of his life. His parents, Todd and Lucy, were hard working but they spoiled Milton to no end. They loved him and he loved them and their days were filled with love, happiness, and prosperity. Milton was fortunate enough to spend a lot of time with his parents.
They shared with him their love of comic books and thus he was introduced to a whole other world. A world full of people and otherworldly beings with amazing and frightening abilities, skills, and gadgets. The happiness that came from having the comic books and sharing those worlds with Milton made Todd and Lucy the happiest they had ever been. However, the world isn't all sunshine and fucking rainbows.
Lucy had been diagnosed with a rare form of cancer around the time she had become pregnant with Milton. She had been asymptomatic for years, but the symptoms started to appear after a few years and her health went on a decline. Todd attempted to stay strong for Milton's sake and even looked at getting Milton more comic books to read.
Then, the time had come for Lucy to go. Milton was heartbroken, but Todd...
Todd was destroyed due to losing Lucy.
He drank bottles upon bottles but he never touched Milton. Milton was a smart kid and he knew that if he didn't fix his dad then he would lose him too.

"Dad, I need to talk to you."

Milton got his father's attention away from all the booze and TV.

"Hey sport, what's up?"

Milton took a deep breath and with all the air in his lungs he yelled with all the courage he could.

"Get up of your lazy ass and do something with your life you deadbeat piece of shit!!!!!"

Todd was taken aback by what his 8 year old son had said. The first thing that caught him off guard was that his young son had used such profanity and the second thing was that he had no idea how to respond to those words. He thought for a minute and came up with a response.

"Milton, where did you hear those words?"

Milton looked at his dad and without skipping a beat he replied with.

"Xbox Live."

Todd muttered under his breath, 'Those damn video games.' He then looked back at his son and asked what he had in mind on how to occupy his time.
Milton ran to the office and came back pushing a large box with some numbers written on the side. Todd saw the box and recalled what was in it, the start to his comic book collection.

"Well dad, since you love comic book why not open a store?"

Todd thought about the idea for a sec and realized that with all of the new games that had been surfacing in various game stores. He also knew that the nearest game store was about 600 miles away. The town they lived in had a decent sized population and there were a few other towns nearby that had moderate populations. So Todd put down his bottle, cleaned up his act and showed his son the idea for the gaming hub that would reach thousands.

Todd and Milton began looking for the perfect place to host their shop. After looking at a few different locations, they settled on a larger space that had many unsuccessful businesses. The landlord was hesitant to make a deal with Todd as the other businesses had been more common place and had failed to prosper so what hope did a game shop have. Luckily, Todd had been a businessman and convinced the landlord to let them stay for a year and if they failed then they would move out. 

Todd made sure to get all of his documentation in order and began to order their inventory and decorations. Within three months, Todd and Milton had successfully opened their store, the Graveyard. The Graveyard had a slow opening but as word spread of the game store people flocked to it from all over the county and even some from other counties. 

"Wow dad, we did it. People can enjoy all their hobbies and we can share our hobbies with other people."

Todd hadn't seen Milton smile so much since his wife had been alive but he knew that if it wasn't for Milton, he would never have been so lucky to have this dream come true. The piece de resistance for the store was a comic book that was put in a special shadow box for all to admire. The comic was old, almost 100 years old, but it was the most expensive item in the store because of how rare it was. Many customers had offered to buy the comic but Todd had all turned them down.

Milton was told long ago, "No matter what happens Milton, promise me you won't ever sell that comic. It's very important to me and one day it will be yours. That comic is the only one of its kind."

Milton never forget those words as a kid and he remembered them into his teens. The popularity of the Graveyard also grew as Milton had and he soon felt the effects of it on the town. The last name Graves was well known throughout the town, the county and even the state. People had poured so much money and time into the Graveyard that many businesses even paid Todd to advertise some of the businesses in the shop. 

Todd, being the businessman that he was, couldn't say no and this allowed for more funding to be brought into the Graveyard which allowed for events, like MtG tournaments and charity events, to take place. Milton also became popular in the store because puberty had hit him pretty hard. He had always been on the taller side as well as being built like a twig but his love of comic books inspired him to be look like a super hero. He started training intensely and he grew taller, by his senior year of high school he was 6'5" and around 240 lbs. 

"Hey Milton, are you gonna stay after school and play some rugby on the pitch?"

"Nah, not today. I gotta go help out at the Graveyard."

"Alright, catch ya later Tombstone."

Tombstone, the ever so popular nickname that the students had given Milton due to his association with the Graveyard and his size. Milton had become well liked by his peers and he had learned about business from helping his dad run the store. The store had been expanded three times and almost covered an acre of land. Milton had become somewhat of a poster boy for the store and had even dressed up as some superheroes for kids birthday parties. He had never mind it because he knew that he was spreading joy and laughter to those around him.

While Milton had been an athlete and got good grades in school, he always knew that he wanted to help his dad run the store full time. The store was successful but it had a few issues. The store was in a very prime location to build a large business office on and many CEOs had come to Todd and offered him large sums of money to buy the store and all the land it came with. However, Todd made a promise to himself, Milton and his deceased wife that he would never sell the store to anyone. Milton had taken the same oath and swore upon his mother's grave that he would never sell the store. However, there was another issue with the store in the form of a comic book. 

Actually, it was the comic book. That rare comic book had been discovered a plethora of collectors who wanted it and tried many different ways to get it. Todd has poured a lot of many just to protect it and collectors had stopped for awhile but he knew one day that they would try to get it. The last issue was a man named Stick. Stick had gone to pawn shops and several book stores to buy comic books and then try to flip them at the Graveyard. However, Todd and Milton knew if a comic book was worth any money and Stick would always complain about how unfair they were. Stick was a notorious drug addict and he always tried to make enough money for his next fix.
A/N: Sorry for using this troupe but you know the story goes.
One day Stick was over all the bullshit that Todd and Milton had put him through and he decided enough was enough. He came in one day with a stack of comics and what looked like a game books. 

"What can I help you with this time Stick?"

"Oh nothing much, say did I ever tell you how I got my nickname?"

"No, I don't thin-"


Todd made the classic comic book mistake of never reading between the lines as Stick had stuck Todd with a butterfly knife. Milton wasn't at the store yet as he was on his way from school. As Stick hopped the counter to break into the cash register he heard the door chime.

'Ding ding'

"Hey dad, I'm here. Did we get that new pack of Yugioh cards yet?"

Milton then saw the scene that was ripped straight from the comics he loved. His father was lying on the floor bleeding out and Stick was trying to open the register. Then, all Milton saw was red and sprinted towards the register. His massive hand went for Stick's throat and Milton pulled him over the counter.

"You sick fucking little piece of shit. What did you do to my dad?!"

"H-hi M-milton, I-i was just trying to sell some comics."

"Don't play that bullshit with me. If he doesn't make it through this, then you're gonna change your name to Thomas Wayne."

Milton let the druggy go and called 911. While Milton was trying to save his dad, Stick ran out the back, down the side alley and was never heard from again. Sadly, Todd succumbed to his wound at the hospital and the whole town closed down to mourn the loss of the man who had strengthened their community. The landlord cut a deal with Milton that the rent would be taken care of and the other store owners in the town had actually pitched in to help support the store. Milton had been offered a free ride by many colleges for his academics and athletics but he turned them all down so he could run the Graveyard.

7 years later...

Milton had graduated high school and took over the Graveyard. It certainly hadn't died in popularity and while the customer base had changed a bit it was still a hangout for many comic book lovers.

"Harley Quinn is the best supervillain in Batman's rogues."

"Bitch please, Catwoman is the best. She would easily beat Harley Quinn."

Both of the young boys, Julius and Thomas ran to Milton in order to settle their argument.

"Milton, who's better Catwoman or Harley Quinn?"

"Well boys, its actually a suggestive question. It's really a matter of who you think is better. Plus other people's opinions about your favorite things don't mean shit."

"Wow."

"But you're both wrong, Poison Ivy is the best."

Before both boys had the chance to argue, Milton pointed to the live sized cardboard cut out of Pamela Isley aka Poison Ivy. The boys looked at each other and found the owners logic quite sound. 
'Oh the naivety of children, how I miss it.'

Milton had managed to stay strong and persevere in maintaining the Graveyard for the past 7 years on his own. He hadn't hired any employees because he found it hard to trust people and he wanted to maintain his father's legacy. He had put on weight since he had graduated and taken over the story but he was still plenty strong. However, there was someone watching the store. Watching and waiting for the perfect moment.

Later that night...

Milton was closing up the Graveyard for the night when the door chime went off.

'Ding ding'

"Sorry, we're closing up for the night."

"You can't even stay open for an old friend?"

'That voice, it can't be.'

"Stick, you finally showed your little rat ass back here."

When Milton turned around to face the murderer something caught his eye. A glass bottle with a rag sticking out of it in one hand and a lighter in the other.

"Stick, put that fucking bottle down now or I will break your neck."

"C'mon Milton, you think I didn't learn anything from all those comic books? Whenever the parent dies, always make sure to kill the kid so they can't take revenge."

While Milton didn't look athletic anymore, he was plenty fast and he rushed Stick. However, Stick was smart and flicked his lighter. The next thing that was seen was the glass bottle with a flaming rag go up in the air and Milton slamming Stick into the ground. It all happened so quickly but Milton was strangling Stick with his bare hands as the bottle fell to the ground. When Stick's breath finally stopped, Milton was too late as the bottle hit the ground and the store started to burn. The fire extinguisher was in the back room and by the time Milton had gotten it, the fire was far too big to extinguish. The only thing he could think of was the comic. Milton scrambled to get his drill and remove the shadow box from the wall. 

When the comic was finally free, Milton turned towards the door but the fire had gotten so crazy that there was no escaping through the front doors. Milton ran towards the back door but he forget that he had already locked it. The only Milton could do was go to the ground in the fetal position and clutch the shadowbox waiting for the smoke and fire to end him. For a second, he felt the burn of the fire on his skin and smoke in his lungs and then everything faded to black.

The Graveyard had burned down in the night and when morning came, the town could only see the horror that had befell the store. Stick's body was recovered, tagged and put into a grave but the remains of the Graveyard had been cleared and the lot had become a memorial to Milton and his parents. The town had gone silent and it slowly began to fade off the map. Although the town slowly began to die, the memorial still stood to honor the Graves and what they had done.

Somewhere else...

Milton suddenly awoke in an alley surrounded by old cardboard boxes and trash. He still had the shadow box albeit a little damaged from the smoke and fire. He tried to get a bearing on his surroundings but a loud crash had broken him out of it. He ran towards the noise even though he knew that was a fucking terrible idea and he saw something he never thought he'd ever see in his life.

He saw...

Milton Graves grew up in his dad's comic book store and eventually took it over. After a fire burned his shop to the ground and smoked him out, Milton awoke to find himself in the middle of the street. Before he could even think, two beautiful women with emerald skin were fighting. He recognized as comic book characters, but they were from different companies. How is this possible?

Loki: A high school student. Despite being a problematic student, I somehow managed to get good grades in my exams. Whenever I get a chance I'll just bump the class and visit book shops. I like to read Isekai novels. They're so interesting.

Jack: He is tall, muscular, and quite powerful. He could be in his 30s. The clothes on his body were made out of silver. Both his upper and lower clothes are blue colored. The eyes are so reddish-brown that people seeing him from the far range would consider him for some comic books Villain.
He is a little dumb.

Max: She hardly comes to school. She has a great body. Friends? When you don't even come to school Max explained to Loki and Jack that she also came from another world. The world above all. She is an Assassin. 4 Star rank. She might be quite powerful by look. She is an elegant girl with black hair, blue eyes, a Short shirt. Her hair is short. The hair is darker than black. Sun reflects her exposed part makes her magnificent. 

Loki's Dad: Very much loves his son. 

Robert: The clothes he wears are a black coat with gray pants. By the look of him, he looks like a typical homeless person. The weapon he was holding was a Spade. It is used to dig graves. It was covered with dirt.

Saliva: As beautiful as can be described. The face is like a sunflower. The lips must be tender as egg yolk. The green eyes can't be described in words. The silver hair is long enough to reach her hip. When the sunlight affects her, it looked like a moon has landed on earth. What a magnificent beauty she is. A true beauty.

The Guild Master: 404 Error. The system just crashed.
His Assistant: Hardworking.
Note: This list will be updated as new characters appeared.

We all know the drill by now, either our main characters experience some sort of accident or summoning, they are hurled across dimensions and into another world. But what if the situation is reversed this time and we instead have people coming to our world?

Loki was coming from his school home. It was summertime, The exhaustion of heat was making him dizzy. He saw a man coming towards him dressed in fantasy world clothing. He bumped with him. The man was quite aggressive at first but slowly he gets to know more about him. He was summoned into this world where we live in and the system told him to kill all the bosses of each city in Japan. Then he can go back to his world. Throughout the journey, many ups and downs occurred in their lives.
Many lives were sacrificed.

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If there's something I don't understand in big cities, this is the night. For most people, this scene looks very natural. Modern man is often more active at night than during the day. But for someone from outside this is really a comic nod. Let's start at the beginning, it's night, the clock strikes at three in the morning, but I swear I heard a bird sing. At night, but no stars shine in the dark sky. It is dark, of course, it is night, but the roads are so clear that it could be said that it is daytime if I did not look at the sky. It is late, very late, it is night, but the lights of the houses are still on, some shops still have their windows on and low music plays all over the street. Even though it was past midnight a long time ago, there are still people on the streets coming, cars passing and young people laughing. The last train has passed a long time ago, but taxis run through the streets with loud passengers. It's a cold winter night, but I'm so hot! It is not snowing, but a fine drizzle covers the streets as if it were fog. Even though I've been walking for a few hours and my feet donate, I still haven't reached my destination. I leave for more than two hours, I walk with slow steps as the cold boot hurts my feet, even so, it is still night. The birds continue to follow me, singing as if there was no tomorrow, which is actually today. It's all quiet, it makes the music from the backstreet, the bird, the cars, the drunks, and passersby seem much louder than normal. By a sad coincidence, I walk in such a strange hour on unknown paths in a constant struggle against myself to keep myself in this world. I am probably lost, but not sad. It's a beautiful night, good night.

Bedtime stories, fantasy, fiction, and more ...
Just a warning ... none of them are normal.

August 3rd, 1959. 07:59:25.
Inside a rented apartment's kitchen, Ezekiel sat on the only table of the house as he enjoyed the breakfast he made due to his body's basic needs returning. Slowly, he finished eating as he got up and walked towards the sink with all the tableware and cleaned them each carefully before proceeding to clean his hands and walk out of the small kitchen. Going to the only bedroom, he opened the closet as he took out his hanger with his coat, whilst also socks.
Finished with everything necessary for his new day's plan, Ezekiel walked out of his apartment as the Sun shone brightly on the already occupied roads and streets. Crossing the road, he went to the newsstand as he scanned the weird posters glued to the wall, the diverse magazines…moving forward, he observed the man who put down his papers before speaking.
"Good Morning, give me today's paper and that red figure's Comic Magazine" said Ezekiel while taking out the money from his coat.
Seller: "Good Morning to you young lad, I haven't seen you around previously, new here?" asked while handing both items and taking the money.
Ezekiel: "Yes, just moved in yesterday" he said while placing the comic inside his coat, "well, I will be going. Goodbye" he bid his farewell while speaking more than he almost did his journey around the Multiverse till now.
Seller: "Have a nice day, lad" he said as he sat once again and started reading his previous papers.
Walking from his right side forward, Ezekiel looked at the shops around as he finally reached the florist. Entering inside, the little bell on the top rang as the owner turned over with the scissors in her hands and the bottle of water. Going towards the counter he spoke what he needed as they are the experts and flowers were not a topic he researched or studied around.
Ezekiel: "Excuse me, I would like to buy a flower bouquet for a family reunion" he said whilst observing the portrait behind her.
Seller: "Hmm…" she looked at him, before asking, "are you meeting after a long time, or first time…?" asking detailed information which shouldn't be necessary.
"First time" Ezekiel said while shifting his gaze and observing her if there is any sort of anomaly around.
Seller: "Well, if it's the first time meeting then I would recommend this…or this one" she said while walking out and leading him to two different choices.
Looking at both, Ezekiel chose the second as it brought a contrast with each other colors within, "this one, please".
The woman packed the bouquet as Ezekiel paid her and left from there directly to the 'family reunion'.
Yesterday's entire day was spent similarly from his arrival in this world. After reaching his destination, due to not knowing whether if part of the same gang facility lived within the city of Los Angeles too, he left behind the car as he walked what was left to reach where he wished. Although he had the information about Silk Spectre residing within this part of the city, Ezekiel wasn't sure where, for which after much of his investigation he found their residing home. Using the money he borrowed previously, he rented an apartment not far from theirs as he also bought groceries and falsified an identity that will come much in handy for today's meeting.
Stopping outside a house's backyard, Ezekiel put the newspaper he read through the way inside his coat, as he walked through the steps which lay on the floor to not destroy the green. Reaching to the door, he stopped and knocked…
*Knock, Knock, Knock*
Three simple knocks, as seconds passed before footsteps neared and the door was opened. Looking up to the man who stood outside her house's door, the little girl asked with a little guard up, which she learned due to her mother. "Hello mister, who are you?" asked with eyes wide open.
Observing the little girl's reaction, Ezekiel looked at her carefully as her face resembled that of an orphan he used to take care of back in his Earth and couldn't help but bend down to her level, "Hello, my name is Ezekiel Kosmos. These are for you" he said while giving her the flower bouquet.
"Thank you" she smiled cheerfully as her guard went away, and continued looking at him, "can I help you, mister?" asked with the flowers in her hand.
Ezekiel: "Yes, I would like to talk to your mother about a family matter, if you wouldn't mind".
"Hmm…you can come in, mother is in the bathroom" she said while opening the door to him.
Ezekiel: "I will wait" not denying her offer and walking in. Looking at the vast room available in the house, he followed the little child as he sat on the couch whilst she sat opposite him. "What is your name?" he asked while taking the Comic Magazine out.
"My name is Laurie Juspeczyk" said Laurie as she put the flowers on the table and walked up to his side observing the Comic on his hands. "Is that…Flash?" asked while continuing, "I have read it before, but I prefer Wonder Woman…" she said while speaking about her preferences.
Ezekiel: "Do you know what powers does he have?".
Laurie: "Yes yes, he can run extremely fast and…that's it" she said while thinking and reaching a conclusion, "but, Wonder Woman is better, she is strong, fast and also has a lasso" she said as she once again reached the same place.
Ezekiel: "Is that so…" nodded while learning about the DC characters of the Golden & Silver Age.
The conversation went on, as Laurie talked about her preferences on the comics and how little time she has due to training, though Ezekiel didn't comment on such yet. Until the mother who was bathing relaxingly and came out seemed to have heard his voice from afar, as she ran inside with a shoe in her hands.
"WHO ARE YOU!? LAURIE COME HERE…" she screamed to him as she looked over.
Ezekiel got up, "Hello, my name is Ezekiel Kosmos. I heard my little brother married to you, which is why I came here" he said while putting the Comic on the table, "the last I heard of him was he got married to you after your retirement, but he never told me you had a child with him" he said whilst looking at her as the little child, Laurie, looked at him with a mouth wide open.
Sally: "What…?" asked without knowing what to say, as she never knew her ex-husband had a brother, even less about being more handsome. "That is impossible, he never said anything about you, he didn't even talk about his family" she said while taking her daughter behind her.
"Well, yes…he wasn't very proud of his brother being a solider, and our family wasn't one of much happiness" Ezekiel said without moving as to not startle her. "Would you mind talking over? Or should I come some other day?" he asked, due to knowing his 'brother's nature' wasn't very good.4
"Eh?…no, I am sorry. Please, let's talk over there" she said while calming herself, "Laurie, you go back to your room" she said while sending her daughter back. Without any objection she left, though not before looking at him once again. "Please, come over here. Would you like something to drink or eat?" asked her guest.
Ezekiel: "No, thank you".
Sally: "Could you tell me, why have you come here?" wondered.
Ezekiel: "It is a long story, but in short you could say we aren't completely brothers" he said while using his long lost Oscar Winning acting, "Due to my father having an affair with another woman, I was born. This led to some fights within the house, but due to not wanting to have any problems I was sent to an orphanage and later on entered the carrier of a soldier…just recently I was released, and the last time I heard about my real family I knew he married with you, and nothing else" while putting on a sad face, which felt very weird as he never needed acting to accomplish anything previously as he would just use his powers, though it also showed him the differences on his actions.
Sally: "I-I am sorry, I didn't know…you had so much" she said, "but…I am no longer with your brother. We divorced three years ago".
Ezekiel: "May I know why?".
Sally just silent before speaking the lie, "we had some fights…".
Ezekiel looked at her eyes, as she couldn't help but advert hers and he spoke again, "is it because of her?" he said in a low voice.
Sally turned over as her wide eyes looked at him, "ho-how? No, I mean, no. It's his!" said clenching her fists without being conscious of it.
Ezekiel: "Is that so…" he said slowly after a lengthy silence between both, "although I will not meddle in your choices of actions, would you mind if I visit sometimes as her uncle?" asked knowing the results. After all, from all she knows, this man knows her secret, and even if not this, he has a right to visit the child as her uncle.
Sally: "Yes".
Ezekiel: "Thank you, and do not worry, I will not spread any sort of thing" he said while getting up, "I shall take my leave. I will come to visit more often, give this to her as a gift" he said, handing the Comic Magazine to her. "Take care" as he walked out of the house.
Sally with the book in her hand just looked as Ezekiel left with various thoughts and emotions being experienced.
Looking at the starry sky, Ezekiel walked back to his apartment as he decided to draw the blueprint for the technology necessary for his next action.

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