Karena Lopez is a very shy girl who works at her auntie's tea shop. One night, while reading a BL comic at a pirated site online, she come across an advertisement that summons ghost for $3! Thinking it was a silly ad, she signed up it that changed her life, forever.

Karena Lopez is a very shy girl who works at her auntie's shop. One night, while reading a BL comic at a pirated site online, she come across an advertisement that summons ghost for $3! Thinking it was a silly ad, she signed up it that changed her life, forever.

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?
This novel was translated by SystemTranslation, please visit their site for more chapters.

Kira was killed by a truck on the highway and she was transported to ghost world. In ghost world she meets her guardian who turned out to be just as stubborn as her but behind that stubborn face is an handsome face...read to know more

“A story about a ghost who wants to have a chat with people.”

Said by a thin man, the children around him laughed,”if there’s really a ghost i will beat him to a pulp!” Said by a 9 year old boy, his fist clenched as though he will really fight.

“Kikikiki!” The sudden sound make the kid jump!
“Ahahah! I thought you’re brave?” Said the thin man with a playful smile on his face.

All the children laughed as they talked ghost stories.

In a certain corner:
“I want to fight the kid stop me!”
System: “scaring a child will get your points deducted!”

Fang zheng: “ahh! Being a ghost is tough!”

Follow fang zheng to a journey that will make him the World Scariness Ghost!

“A story about a ghost who wants to have a chat with people.”

Said by a thin man, the children around him laughed,”if there’s really a ghost i will beat him to a pulp!” Said by a 9 year old boy, his fist clenched as though he will really fight.

“Kikikiki!” The sudden sound makes the kid jump!
“Ahahah! I thought you’re brave?” Said the thin man with a playful smile on his face.

All the children laughed as they talked about ghost stories.

In a certain corner:
“I want to fight the kid stop me!”
System: “scaring a child will get your points deducted!”

Fang zheng: “ahh! Being a ghost is tough!”

Follow fang zheng to a journey that will make him the World Scariness Ghost!

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"The wish in your heart will come into fruition? Wait, but there's no time limit, and it didn't even explain how long it will take for the wish to come true. Each use will exhaust one page of the comic, will it? This strongest power of the Lesser Red Specter is not as powerful as I anticipated." Chen Ge read through the introduction on Yan Danian's special power seriously. "If I have a wish in my heart, I will use my hands to fulfil it. By exhausting another's life to complete my own dream, even if it does come true, the dream will turn rather meaningless."
Reading the words on the black phone, Chen Ge could sense the trace of melancholy behind it. Danian painted a strange and curious world with his pens, but at that same time, that world could be seen as the purest and cleanest. It was called supernatural by others simply because it would not have been a part of reality.
Chen Ge put the phone away, and not long after that, Shinozaki and his assistant came out from the room with a large bag. They looked so excited.
"How did the discussion go?" Chen Ge asked.
"Someone like Master Yan is a true artist. It is truly my honor and good fortune to have been given a chance to cooperate with him." Shinozaki was a prideful man, and it was not easy for him to admit something like that.
"Yan Danian has spent his whole drawing and working. He is a straight-minded person and doesn't even know how to be cunning. I hope you are sincere in cooperating with him and will not resort to underhanded tricks." Chen Ge stood in the middle of the dark corridor. He had the bloodied doctor's outfit on. The chains dragged on the ground, trailing into the darkness.
"Understood, you don't need to worry about that." Cold sweat poured out of Shinozaki's forehead involuntarily. His experience at the Haunted House earlier returned; that memory would probably haunt him for life.
"I'm glad to hear that. I hope for the two of you to have a good collaboration then. Other than that, if it's possible, I hope that you can mention Western Jiujiang Haunted House on the published comic. After all, Yan Danian is still my employee," Chen Ge suggested casually.
"That's no problem, we should help each other." Shinozaki was familiar with the world of business, but he could not explain his innate fear of this young man. After sending Shinozaki and his assistant away, Chen Ge went to have a chat with Yan Danian.
Yan Danian had handed his work over to the Shinozaki's studio, and they would publish two comics soon—Ghost Tenants and Underworld Academy.
Ghost Tenants was inspired by Yan Danian's own life while Underworld Academy was a brand-new work using Mu Yang High School as the background. Both of them would appear on comic websites over the world in serial format. The author would have Yan Danian's name, and the royalties would be shared 50-50 between Yan Danian and Shinozaki's studio. Based on Shinozaki's prediction, Yan Danian could hope to enjoy a comfortable life in the future.
"Money is the source of many sins; Danian is too innocent to handle so much money. To maintain his passion for art, I mustn't allow him to be corrupted by money. I think I should look after his royalties for now."
As Yan Danian's name grew, this Lesser Red Specter might become one of the central pillars of the Haunted House. After dealing with Yan Danian, Chen Ge's mood turned better. He walked out from the Haunted House. Xu Wan and Xiao Gu left after cleaning the place, but Scissors and Zhang Jingjiu stayed.
"Both of you have done quite well today, but there is room for improvement." Chen Ge took out his phone and glanced at the memo. "Scissors, you have a natural talent for this, but you still haven't explored it to its full potential. When we cornered that visitor earlier, why did he choose to run toward you? It's because he saw weakness in you that he could take advantage of.
"Jingjiu, you don't need to rush. There are many things that a Haunted House worker needs to learn. You've gotten used to the darkness, and that is already a big improvement. Take it slow and give it time. I'll go to the hotel and act as the owner once. Perhaps my interaction with the visitors will give you some inspiration."
After communicating with the new workers, Chen Ge recommended some material for them to read before allowing them to go off work.
"Li Wan City's mission is already over, but there are still loose ends." Chen Ge waited until sundown before he grabbed his backpack and hailed a taxi to get to White Dragon Cave Tunnel. When he reached the tunnel, the sky was completely dark.
"The shadow's heart was shared by Zhang Ya and Doctor Gao, and it has completely disappeared, but the ghost fetus is still alive. This four-star mission will definitely be much more difficult than Li Wan City. After it is birthed, it will come to find me trouble, so the best solution is to locate it before its birth."
The ghost fetus was probably a Greater Red Specter and a Specter more terrifying than Zhang Ya.
"If I can't stop it before its birth, then my hope is on Zhang Ya making a breakthrough."
Both sides were racing against time, and the current calm was exactly the state before the storm. Closing his eyes, Chen Ge touched the wall and headed deeper into the jungle. He recited a name in his heart. When he got to the forty-fourth recitation, the air around him thickened, and a chilling presence surged around his heart.
"You managed to return alive?"
Hearing that familiar voice, Chen Ge's eyes slowly opened. "You should be more familiar with the changes in Eastern Jiujiang than I am. The shadow has already been consumed."
The large spider shadow loomed over Chen Ge. At the top of the tunnel, large appendages crawled out from the darkness, and a hissing spider dangled above Chen Ge's head.
"The shadow has been consumed? By whom?" The spider's upper body was that of a boy. This was the woman in the tunnel's son, and he was the real owner of the three-star mission, The Tunnel.
"It doesn't really matter. The important thing is that we seem to have created a bigger problem." Chen Ge told him about the ghost fetus; he wanted to drag this Red Specter before him into the mess. Chen Ge's words confirmed some of the boy's suspicions. The more he heard, the darker his face became. Killing Chen Ge now would amount to nothing.
"I've brought her back safely, and I hope we can cooperate again in the future." After saying all he needed to, Chen Ge released the boy's mother from the comic and retraced his step.
Walking out the tunnel, Chen Ge went down the street for half an hour before he caught a cab. He carried his bag and rode the taxi to a certain abandoned mental asylum in Western Jiujiang. Chen Ge leaped over the wall with ease to enter the Third Sick Hall. He pried open the door and entered the corridor filled with pillows and mattresses.
"Men Nan?" Opening the comic, Chen Ge summoned Men Nan. The red shadow appeared beside Chen Ge. When Men Nan saw the familiar halls, he felt hot tears prickling his eyes.
"Welcome home." Chen Ge stretched lazily. He felt weirdly comfortable at this strange place, probably because he had been there way too many times.
"This is my home, not yours!" Men Nan complained weakly. As a Red Specter, he felt like he should act with the dignity of one, but whenever he saw Chen Ge, he felt the urge to go on a rampage.


The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. 
At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. "Landlord, is this what you meant by 'the house can be a little crowded at night'‽"

The sounds surrounding her vanished, and Ning Meng stared at the screen of the eBook where there was a drawing of a cool, icy man. She felt suffocated. Every stroke, every line, was familiar. The details of the whole drawing and the coloring style were all her usual pattern.
And that man… had a handsome alluring face that was accompanied by a pair of slightly weary indifferent eyes, almost as though nothing in this world could excite him. He was clad in a school uniform and had frail shoulders, but he did not seem weak. A long shadow was cast from his slender body.
Although it was just a drawing, his temperaments were vaguely familiar. Almost like… a younger Huo Beichen!
Ning Meng's palms were sweating. Her eyes once again fell on the words "Author: Ning Meng". Ning Meng… not Lemon. It was her real name, not just a pen name! Ning Meng grasped onto the eBook with frozen fingers, her face as pale as a ghost. She was in a dreamlike state and was unable to differentiate between real life and fiction.
What was going on? When had she drawn such a comic? Something was not right.
Ning Meng shook her head and looked at the comic again. She was confident that regardless of whether in real-life or in the book, she had never drawn this before, and so, the author could not be her.
"Big sister, would you like to read this too?" The understanding young damsel asked. She then continued, "You can read it first. You can return it to me when you're done."
Ning Meng rubbed the little girl's head. "Thanks."
She curiously swiped across the screen, turning the page of the eBook.
The first chapter, preface.
A large school gate appeared. This school gate seemed familiar to Ning Meng. She then noticed the words inscribed onto the plaque: Mirage High.
Ning Meng's eyes widened. Mirage High… was this not the high school where Huo Beichen had brought her to eat the pickled fish fillet? That's right, this was Huo Beichen's high school!
The story began from Mirage High.
The male lead, Huo Bei, was Mirage High's heartthrob. He was highly sought after, and at the same time, he exhibited an air of dominance. No one dared to offend him, and he wore a face of indifference as though he was irritated at everything that he laid his eyes on.
Rumor had it that he had inherited a great fortune, and at the same time, it was said that he was so destitute that he had to work to earn his own money. These gossips were largely divergent and were the everyday talk of the town. 
Huo Bei had thought that no one in this world could bring warmth into his life, up until one day, when the girl destined for him appeared. Then, his life was turned upside down…
Ning Meng continued to turn the page but instead saw "Work in progress. Please wait patiently for the next chapter. This will be released in two days."
"??"
She turned the page again, but it did not refresh. The little girl saw her in this state and explained, "Big sister, this is a comic series. There are two new frames a week. Have you gotten excited by just reading the preface? Ning Meng is my favorite comic artist! She has drawn many comics. If you're not satisfied, you can read her other completed works first."
The little girl held her chin and looked like a mini adult. "Actually, I feel a little conflicted about reading this particular comic."
Ning Meng still had her brows furrowed and her mind was all over the place. When she heard this, she could not resist asking, "Why do you say so?"
The little girl sighed. "Because when the artist was drawing this comic, she had already mentioned that this comic has a sad ending. The couple did not end up being together…"


All Ning Meng did was criticize the novel that she had read. When she woke up the next morning, she realized that she had entered the novel that she had read the previous night and became the unfaithful female supporting character. And soon, she would divorce her powerful husband and lead a miserable life. To prevent that from happening, Ning Meng has to find ways to stay by his side. That would mean she would make a lot of enemies along the way. Time for her to use the knowledge from the real world to turn her life around and not let others take advantage of her. 

Hurry, Mom! All the good comics will be gone! Good comics? You only buy Casper the Wimpy Ghost. Equating friendliness with wimpiness will keep you from achieving popularity. I think Casper's the ghost of Richie Rich. -Hey, they do look alike. -How did Richie die? Perhaps his materialism led him to take his life. Kids, could you lighten up? Now Radioactive Man rules! He's always saying something cool. -He's no wittier than others. -Oh, yeah? Look. He knocks a guy into the sun and says, "Hot enough for you?" I stand corrected. We're here. -Too bad we didn't dress up. -This looks like a discount for Bartman! -Who are you dressed as? -I'm Bartman. -Never heard of him, full price. -Rip-off. Is this on? Young people of Springfield welcome to our funny-book convention. Thank you for pumping almost $300 into the local economy. Your spirits have imparted a glow to this old warhorse. I feel like Radiation Man! That's Radioactive Man, jerk! I stand corrected. Have fun and be sure to clear out by 6 for the Shriners. Get that punk's name. No one makes a fool of me. Has anyone turned in a left Vulcan ear? We've got a utility belt, tricorders, a light saber. Sorry, kid. -Hey, Bart-dude. -Hey, Otto-man. What's that? My own idea for a comic book. It's about a dude who drives a school bus by day but by night, fights vampires in a post-apocalyptic war zone! We're going to see Buddy Hodges. The guy who played Fallout Boy on TV? I guess he wasn't killed in Vietnam. Laramie cigarettes give me the steady nerves I need to combat evil. Wish I was old enough to smoke Laramies. Sorry, Fallout Boy, not until you're 16. Look out! Will Radioactive Man act in time to save the Earth? You know, kids, I'm sure we'd all like to remember Dirk Richter as Radioactive Man and not the sordid details of his final years. So keep the questions tasteful. Now, how about a big welcome for Buddy "Fallout Boy" Hodges! -Any questions? -When Radioactive Man got injected with shrinking serum, how come his costume shrinks? Who knows? I did play Rum Tum Tugger in Cats. Anybody see it? -Fallout Boy! -Yes, you, the masked boy. Does Dirk Richter's ghost haunt the bordello where his body was found? Dirk Richter was a beautiful man. Can't you vultures leave him alone? Hey, Radioactive Man Number 72! It's the imaginary tale where he marries Larva Girl. Wow, Number 9! That's before Fallout Boy became his ward. I'll show you something if you'll put your grubby little hands behind your back. Behold. Wow, Radioactive Man Number 1! I bet it's worth a million bucks. It is, my lad. But I'll let you have it for 100. -All I got is 30. -Then you can't have it. But I must. I never knew why God put me on this Earth. Now, I know. -To buy that comic book. -Your emotion is out of place. Did you kids have fun? Yeah. For a dollar, a man sold me I never knew what Superman saw in her. Give me Wonder Woman. And that golden lariat. She can tie me up any time. -Homer! -Just kidding, Marge. Hey, what does everyone say to dinner at Krusty Burger? My treat! You really are a sport, Dad, taking us to a fine restaurant like that. -What are you getting at? -I need $100 for a comic. For a comic? Who drew it, Micha-malangelo? -Dad, I want this more than anything. -Well, T. S. -Please, Dad. -No. No! Look, we all know that usually when you bug me I give in. I'm not mad at you. Shows you been paying attention. But we all know I'm not giving you $100. -Now, are you gonna stop bugging me? -No. -Are you? Are you? Are you? -No. No. No. -Okay! -I win! In your face! Yeah! How do you like them apples? Don't gloat, Homer. When I was your age, I wanted a child-sized electric light bulb oven. I didn't have the money. So, I went to my sisters. -We'll give you half our allowance. -lf you'll be our slave. -This gives us more free time. -Let's take up smoking. For months, I worked while my sisters smoked. Venus Oh, Venus We want those dress shields hand-washed and drip-dried. Because I'd worked for it all those light bulb-warmed treats always tasted extra good. Maybe a job is the answer. I couldn't ask you to do that. Maggie and Lisa are a handful-- -She means you should get a job. -Me? Get a job? Were they serious? I didn't realize it, but a part of my childhood had slipped away, forever. -What are you staring at? -Nothing. At that moment, my dad and I were closer than we've ever-- -Bart! Stop it. -Sorry. I need some money A lot of money Empty bottles. Well, it's practically empty. Here you go, Apu. Shall I apply this to the cost of a squishy? -No. I need the dime. -It is good you're learning a trade. -Americanize this. -Okay. All those coins were worth three cents? Let the good times roll. This is so humiliating. I feel like such a geek. -How's it going, Bart? -Terrible. No one's buying. Maybe you need to play on their sympathies more. Let's see. Now you look pathetic. Lemonade sucks. I need a new product. Let's see. Form a line. Cheap beer and a sympathetic ear. Hey, Bart, could you give me one on credit? -Beat it. -You got a liquor license? -My dog ate it. -Gotta have one to sell beer. Writing tickets must make you thirsty. Have a couple on the house. -Seeing that it's a first offense. -We can overlook this. So long, officers. Hey, what's all the--? My beer, my beer, my beautiful beer! The boy is desperate. He wants money to buy a comic book. A comic book? Boys never change. -Which one? Nazi Smasher? -I don't think so. Send him over to my house. I've got a few chores he could do. He can mix whitewash, right? -Mrs. Glick? -You must be Bert Simpson. Looks like you've got a strong young back. Do you want something to eat? I've got dried apricots, almond paste, sauerkraut candy. -No, thanks. Who's that? -That's my brother, Asa. He was killed in the Great War. Held a grenade too long. This one's for you Kaiser Bill, from the boys in D Company: Johnny, Harrison, Brooklyn Bob, and yeah, even Reggie. He ain't so stuck-up once you get to-- Here, have some ribbon candy. Boys love candy. -No, thanks. -Boys love candy! -I'd rather get to work. -We'll start with yard work. Then you can have a barley pop. I want you to clear out all the weeds. You do know which ones are weeds? -All of them? -Good boy. Now be careful with these. I'll be inside, watching my stories. -Jack, please. I'm married. -That must be what's turning me on. Stop it. Some more. Filthy, but genuinely arousing. -Finished. -Merciful heavens, you're bleeding! I'll get the iodine. Iodine. -Now don't fidget. -Listen, lady, you don't have to-- They've never improved on iodine. -Did you make any money? -No, but I'm in a lot of pain. What you're doing for Mrs. Glick is very nice. -She doesn't have anybody. -There's a reason. The sludge certainly collects around those downspouts, don't it? I'll sludge you, you old bat. Today, we wash Beulah. Do you know what that is? Some old lady thing nobody's heard about for 50 years? It was my wedding dress. But then, I dyed it black and it became my mourning dress. Great story, lady. Last night, I dreamed I held you in my arms. No, not the iodine. Burn the germs off with a torch. Amputate my arm. But not the-- Well, it's payday. I'll wager you've been looking forward to this. -Yes, ma'am. -Here we are, two quarters. -Two quarters? -You deserve every penny. I've told my girlfriends about you and they have chores too. -Two quarters! -Bart, you didn't say thank you. I can leave without screaming or saying a bad word. -But I'm not saying thank you. -You're welcome. All right, off you go to spend it on penny whistles and MoonPies. -MoonPies, my butt. -What's the problem, boy? I busted my hump all week and all I got was 50 cents. When I was your age, -Really? -No. I did everything I could and I've only got 35 bucks. I'm done working. Working's for chumps. I'm proud of you. I was twice your age before I figured that out. -Can I have it for $40? -40 bucks? Forget it! It's all I've got. I sold seeds. I visited my aunt in the nursing home. -I fished a dime out of the sewer! -No way. What do you want? -Can I have it for 35. -No! Kids. I don't need this. I've got a master's degree in folklore. Do you have the Carl Yastrzemski baseball card from 1973? Show me the 30 bucks, because if you ain't got it, I ain't getting up. Martin, if you, Milhouse and I went in together we could buy a copy of Radioactive Man Number 1 right now! -Here you go. -I don't want it. We've got $100, and we'd like to buy Radioactive Man. Why don't you just waddle over and get it? Yes, sir! Wow. Breathe it in, boys. -This is the stuff dreams are made of. -It smells like my grandpa. Looks like rain. We better get this baby home. Looks like you bought more than you bargained for. My pants, caught on barbed wire! Good Lord, choke, an A-bomb! Becoming radioactive. From this day forward, I shall call myself Radioactive Man. So, that's how it happened. I'd have thought an atomic bomb would kill him. -Now you know better. -Turn the page, Bart. Careful, careful. You guys can come read it anytime. -Why not keep it at my house? -That's crazy. -It's ours as much as it's yours. -How about this? Each one of us will get it for two days of the week. Wait a minute, that still leaves one day. Yeah, what about that? For that day, we'll use a random number generator. I'll take 1 to 3, Milhouse will have 4 to 6 and Bart will take 7 to 9. -Wait a minute, what about zero? -Yeah, what about zero? In the event of a zero possession will be determined by Rock, Scissor, Paper. -Okay. -Excellent. Well, today being my Saturday, I guess I'll be taking my comic. Nice try. It almost worked, but tonight the comic book stays here. -lf the comic book stays, then so do I. -Me too. Fine. We'll all stay with the comic book. It'll be like a sleepover. That's what pals do, right? Real friendly-like. -I wanna read it again. -Nice try. Acids in your hand could damage it. We want it to last forever so the last one alive can be buried with it. -What do you mean, the last one alive? -I meant years from now! -Bart, don't push him. -So you're both against me. Well, nobody makes a sap out of Bartholomew J. Simpson. -Quit! -You quit! No, you quit! Would you boys like some milk and microwave s'mores? Thank you, Mrs. Simpson. Sweet dreams, boys. -One more step and you're dead. -I have to go to the bathroom. -So do l, but I'm not getting up. -Hey, what's going on? -Martin was trying to steal our comic. -Let's tie him up! -Is this how you treat your guests? -Quiet. -We'll take turns watching him. -Okay, I'll go first. So that's your little game. Let Bart get nice and drowsy then, when his back's turned: Wham! You're crazy. I'm telling your mom! -Tell him what we do with squealers. -It's worse than when you have to pee? -You can't stop me! -The hell I can't. Homer, it's really coming down. Could you check on the boys? They're fine. Bart, the comic! Don't let go of me, Bart! It's not that far to the ground. The rains probably softened it up. If you hadn't tied me up, I could be saving the comic. Shut up! Shut up! Help me! I didn't even want the comic! I wanted Carl Yastrzemski with the big sideburns! Better come in the house. You don't wanna get the sniffles. Now, come on. You can play your little tie-up game inside. I've got some cocoa on the stove. Who wants imitation marshmallows. I'd raise my hand if I could. It's no use, fellows. Another comic book has returned to the earth from whence it came. We worked so hard and now it's all gone. We ended up with nothing because we can't share. -What's your point? -Nothing. It just ticks me off. Well, the world is safe again. But for how long? Previous Episode

This long-running comedy focuses on the eponymous family in the town of Springfield in an unnamed U.S. state. The head of the Simpson family, Homer, is not a typical family man. A nuclear-plant employee, he does his best to lead his family but often finds that they are leading him. The family includes loving, blue-haired matriarch Marge, troublemaking son Bart, overachieving daughter Lisa and baby Maggie. Other Springfield residents include the family's religious neighbour, Ned Flanders, family physician Dr Hibbert, Moe the bartender and police chief Clancy Wiggum.

Camden's eyes light up immediately as he sees his friends. What with all the suffocation of the obligation to attend family gatherings from the group, none were successfully able to stay in contact with one another during break. 

Stewart had now been sporting a new hair cut. Something he's been wanting to try for a while now. A drastically large change from the usual fuck-boy haircut he had. 

The 16 year old now sported a military like buzz cut. A neat clean cut with perfect symmetry. It was clear to all the boys that it was not Stewart who cut his own hair. Symmetry was not something that Stewart was at all known for. 


"Welcome back Ghost boy, have fun with the family? " Antonio said, relaying the message in a thick Italian accent. Nathaniel chuckled slightly while still looking down at his vintage TMNT comic.

 "Truly terrible. If I have to hear my stupid mother say 'it's for the good of the family or do this for your family' one more time! I swear I'll slit her throat." Camden spoke in an agitated manner. Jeremy fixed his tie while solomy nodding. He too understood the pressures that were often thrusted upon them. 

At such a young age, acting like normal commoner children was never an option. Never could they just play outside and not have a care in the world. This was the only luxury the four boys could never afford. 


"I heard that we have a new Art professor. Something happen to the old one." Nathaniel said as he tucked the comic into his gym bag. The other three boys looked at him serenely. 

"You're joking right?" Jeremy finally spoke up. "Um dude you happened. You laid into that lady. Something about she wasn't fit to teach us art and blah blah this and blah blah that. it was a lot of art nerd nonsense a football player like me didn't understand. " 

Jeremy poked Nathaniel's chest while smiling widely. Nathaniel was the reason alot of art professor's quit the famed school. He simply wouldn't allow just anyone to teach him the arts. It had to be someone as magical and magnificent as the great Leonardo Da Vinci. 

"I just told that wench the truth. Not my fault if that bitch cried. After all. This is a man's world. She's not fit to be in it if she cries over a teenager critiquing her infernal abilities. Truly a waste of space if you ask me" 

Camen let out a hearty chuckle as he observes his friends. These were his best friends and never does he want to part from them. "Let's head to the dorms guys. " He said as he pushes open the large mahogany doors. "Man... it's feels great to be back".

At a prestigious school in England, 5 boys make a conspiracy to commit murder. Jeremy Corbyn, a British rich boy, Stewart Prescott, an American genius, Nathaniel Greenhouse, a Greek Picasso, Camden Howard, a southern playboy and Antonio Calcino an Italian wannabe gangster. Their victim... the Principal's daughter.

　　After a week of waiting, early in the morning, as soon as the bookstore opened, there were many fans of Water Edge Journals eager to buy.
　　The initial D of the second episode continues the content of the previous issue. After being overtaken by the corner by the AE86 with the Fujiwara Tofu shop, Keisuke Takahashi stopped his FD... .
　　then drift off to check tire marks AE86 and AE86 for the perfect cornering rather surprised when, but also give birth to a no AE86 because he is familiar with autumn Mountain driving lane will lose the idea.
　　Therefore, in the next few days, I will drive on the trails of Akina Mountain at night, hoping to meet the 86 again...
　　On the other side, Mogi Natsuki agreed to go swimming with Takumi on Sunday, Fujiwara Takumi also decided to drive his 86 at that time and go on a date with Natsuki Mogi...
　　Seeing that many readers here frowned, many innocent people in Ryukyu naturally thought the first story of Mogi. Xia Shu's father is her true father.
　　But there are also many old drivers who vaguely feel the relationship between the two from the dialogue between Natsuki Mogi and the so-called dad in the first
　　episode ... "In the conversation with him, no matter how dull the people were, they found that there was something wrong with the relationship between the two of them...
　　These two people are really daughters and godfathers!
　　Was it so messy in high school?
　　In an instant, many comic readers became uncomfortable in an instant.
　　Many people even went to Suixin Weibo to comment and told Suixin not to paint the woman Mogi Natsuki, looking uncomfortable.
　　Fortunately, there are not many plots about Natsuki Mogi, so everyone endures it.
　　It's just that the final plot of this story is that Keisuke Takahashi drove his FD to the gas station where Fujiwara Takumi worked as a part-timer. He found out Iketani about a certain AE86 with the word tofu shop, and he publicly announced that it would not Lost to this 86 twice...
　　Keisuke Takahashi thought that the 86 was the secret weapon of the Ikeya team, and Ikeya and the others heard that Keisuke's FD lost to the 86 of a tofu shop, they instantly remembered the tofu shop owner that the gas station owner said... ...In
　　general, the plot of this story doesn't have too many hot spots, it's just a pavement.
　　But this does not mean that the plot is not good. On the contrary, Keisuke Takahashi directly stated that he would challenge the ghost 86 of Akina Mountain in the middle of the night, and the Lord was watching him with a calm expression beside him... .
　　this comic drama, then get off, like these also make this work on top of Initial D Manmi were unable to stop.
　　They all went to Shuixin Weibo to speak.
　　"Teacher Shuixin, please draw more. Anyway, you have serialized two works at the same time on the edge of the water. Why not discuss with Xuangui about the initial D two times a week?"
　　"That would be too exaggerated! Add Natsume The manga manuscript is equivalent to a three-week manga. Are you a cow as Teacher Suixin?"
　　"If this is the case, just update the initial D after Natsume is over?"
　　Soon, someone is discussing this. The possibility of doing this is only immediately. After seeing the content of these people's discussions, the fans of Natsume's Friends Account were immediately furious and joined the fight. They threatened that the initial D was not as good as the initial D. It would be better for Mizumi to talk about Natsume twice a week. 　　And Xuangui also increased the promotion of the initial D during this period. Although the plot has not yet begun, in the posters posted in major bookstores, the two opponents of Fujiwara Takumi and Takahashi Ryosuke are standing posters and two People's 86 and FD are also drawn very cool. 　　And on the second day after the initial D of this issue was released, the poll results for the popularity of various works in the Water Edge Journal have been released...In 　　just one week, the chrysanthemum of the taboo girl who ranked fourth in the previous week has been exploded. , Fell to fifth. 　　And the initial D, rose from fifth to fourth... and looked at the third Natsume's friend account.

　　As expected by the editors on Shuibian, Shuixin's two works will be staged in the popular vote on Shuibian. I beat myself and I am self-defeating.
　　Moreover, according to the statistics of Xuangui's specialists, since the end of Crimson Abyss, the water-edge periodical whose sales numbers have been declining every week from tens of thousands to tens of thousands, finally stopped the decline in the week of the first chapter of the initial D. , The sales volume of the last issue of Water Edge Journal was finally fixed at around 8.3 million.
　　This result finally gave Xuangui's editorial department a sigh of relief.
　　Although the decline is not necessarily due to the initial D serialization, there are also reasons why Xuangui's full promotion of the periodical and other works unified at the request of the comics club to update some of the hot plots in the past few weeks.
　　But all in all, such a coincidental time point is to make the outside world seem to feel that the decline in sales of Water Edge has stopped, which has a lot to do with the serialization of the initial D.
　　So many professional comic critics talk about this in their programs.
　　For a while, most people in the Modu comics world felt that Xuangui must want to support Shui Xin next and push the initial D work to the same or even higher status as Tang Xin's dream world.
　　Some people even speculate that in the journal Shuiyuan, after the Taizhu work Crimson Abyss is over, the new Taizhu works that Shuiyuan will support will be selected from the three works of Dragon Soul and Dream World, and the initial D.
　　But when you think about it carefully, the story of Dream World has already unfolded. Although its comics are very exciting, the comics with girls as the protagonist also have the same limitations as Natsume's Friends Account, that is, they cannot attract the attention of too many male fans.
　　The Dragon Kingdom comics world is not the same as TV series. It has always been a male comic enthusiast who wins the world.
　　From this point of view, even if Xuangui forcefully pushes Tang Xin's dream world, the effect is not great.
　　If a work wants to become a truly super-popular and explosive masterpiece in the Dragon Kingdom, there is a big factor in the support and promotion of the comics, but the bigger factor is the quality of the work.
　　It's impossible for your comics agency to spend a lot of money on publicity, and the audience will go to see those undesirable works, right?
　　From this point of view, Dream World wants to become the next popular work like Crimson Abyss, but it is still a bit short of conditions.
　　And the Dragon Soul... this work has the potential to become a post work in a periodical such as Water's Edge, and it will not be suppressed by the dream world for two full years.
　　So... now it seems that Xuangui Comics Club will vigorously launch a Taizhu comics, and the entire Water Edge journal will only have the initial D....
　　But the problem is that  Initial D Although the first two serializations of the works have a good momentum of development, what's next?
　　Shui Xin launched this work with a clear mind, or it is just an anticlimax. It is just a manga story that hangs the appetite in the early stage of the comics, but does the later story stretch his hips?
　　Such examples are not uncommon in the Dragon Kingdom comics industry.
　　Many people in the Modu comics industry are waiting to see the follow-up performance of this work.
　　However, the editorial department of Xuangui Manga is very confident, because they know the entire racing plot of the initial D Fujiwara Takumi and Takahashi Keisuke, at least in the first story, the entire work is online in quality.
　　As for how the plot will develop after the match with Keisuke Takahashi, they can only believe in Shui Xin's talent.
　　Fortunately, the difference between Initial D and Natsume's Friends Account is that the plot of Initial D is very coherent, not a unit drama work. As long as you have a wonderful story, such a work can easily gather a large number of comic fans.
　　The potential of this work can be seen after the serialization of the traffic jam in the first story Takumi Fujiwara and Keisuke Takahashi.
　　The ninth issue of serialization time is enough time for this work to attract new fans and the effect of word-of-mouth publicity among fans.

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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?"
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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