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?

I, Akabane was graduated from the university of arts & design in the 21st century then suddenly traversed into the Naruto’s world, by bringing my knowledge of arts and my love of Naruto comic I decided to recreate Naruto comic here…
[Ding! Comic System has been activated!]
Great! Ninjutsu? Kekkei Genkai?
As long as I can draw more comics, I would be unmatched!
…Or am I?
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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?

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

[Ding! Comic System has been activated!]

Great! Ninjutsu? Kekkei Genkai?

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

…Or am I?


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Author: Funeral
Translator: Levaa
Raw Source: sj.uukanshu.com

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*Disclaimer*
Cover, not mine, found it on net-kun. DM me if the owner wants me to remove it and I will.

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A story about myself in the way I feel. I'll draw the comic soon! So I'm  writing the story first. By the way sorry for my poor English . I'm  just writing this story cause I'm  trying to deal with my own anxiety and depression .

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?

Turned Tables is a project I've been working on for a few years now. It started out as a couple of original characters I would cosplay or draw once in a while and has become something that actually means a lot to me. I do 100% of the work on this by myself including writing, editing, character design, and anything else that went into this story so updates might be all over the place.
  When I first started intertwining all of the characters I had to come up with an actual story. Some of my biggest interests are space, mostly aliens and conspiracy theories, war (military tactics/artillery/ etc.) and psychology. I won't be going into too much front-line combat, the story is mostly about the character's lives and how they interact with each other, so if you find that stuff boring don't worry.

Other Notes

I am currently trying to make a comic version as well that will be posted on YouTube. I figured it would help get a slightly better idea of how the characters look and some other minor things that I wanted to include but couldn't necessarily fit into the written format. I'm not really a comic artist, nor is line art even my typical style, so a lot of the pages will be crude, quick, sketches that are hardly proportional with little continuity. As a whole I'd suggest this version to the comic because it's more detailed and over all better executed. Keep in mind that I'm not a professional writer so calling this version "the better one," is kind'a depressing. 

Now that the serious stuff is out of the way, make sure to follow me on Instagram (link in bio) for cosplay, art, and possibly a few fun facts about the characters. You don't have to if you don't want to, just a suggestion. If you're from my Instagram, hello again! And thank you for the support! I didn't mean for this part to be this long, sorry about that but enjoy my writing if you can!

Ivana Williams, a cold, browbeaten, twenty one year old woman. Between her risky job as a sniper in the military and lack of empathy, she's the last person who should be taking care of young, innocent, Pyper. But here they are. Ivana must shape Pyper into the loving, compassionate person she isn't. All while sheltering her from the pains of war.

　Time is fast, and a week has passed.
　　After a week of preparation, basically the entire Dragon Kingdom, readers who love to buy the journal Shuiyuan on weekdays, under the propaganda of Xuangui Comics, also know that the new issue of Shuiyuan will be three weeks later. The works will be added to the edge of the water.
　　The mystery of a thousand stars of coffee beans.
　　The chaotic star of Jerboa.
　　Sushin's Natsume's Friends Book.
　　After all, it is the flagship periodical of the Xuangui Comics Club. The new works are serialized, and the publicity is not small.
　　Basically, all the major provincial capitals and key cities of the whole Long Country, all relevant bookstores, the posters have been hung up two weeks in advance!
　　In the bookstore, there were basically three posters hanging in the place where the journal Shuiyuan was placed, and three characters appeared.
　　One is a young man with a thunder and lightning epee in his hand and wounded all over.
　　This is the protagonist of Luan Xing's work.
　　One is a man in a place where he is upside down and the surrounding environment looks very strange and peculiar.
　　There are four characters written on the poster...A Thousand Stars Secret Realm.
　　In the last poster, there is a young man wearing a white shirt with his head slightly tilted up.
　　The young man in the poster pinched his lips on a folded sheet of paper, folded his hands together, as if he was about to exhale.
　　However, the folded paper has some black, similar lines floating from the paper.
　　And on the edge of the poster, a palm that is obviously not human... or it is more appropriate to call it a claw. It stretches towards the boy, and the strokes that rise from the paper also float to the claw.
　　Five elegant and beautiful calligraphy are written on the upper left corner of the poster.
　　Natsume's Friends Book!
　　And if someone who is attentive takes a closer look, you will find that there is a short paragraph below this poster.
　　"The 2020 Dragon Star Award Award-winning work Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance, the author of Ms. Shui Xin devoted half a year to his masterpiece, a story about the bondage between monsters and people."
　　On a simple poster, the elements covered in this work are roughly mentioned.
　　"Interesting!"
　　A young girl wearing sunglasses and standing in a bookstore in the magic city looked at the posters of these three works, especially the posters focusing on Natsume's Friends Account.
　　"What is the new work that was born after half a year of silence?"
　　"Will you have to wait for two weeks?" The
　　girl took a picture of a promotional poster of Natsume's friend's account and kept it.
　　The girl is Tang Xin. Although she is a well-known cartoonist within Xuangui, Li Xi is unwilling to reveal any information about Natsume's Friends Account to her no matter what she asks.
　　After learning that a poster for this work was hung up in the bookstore of Magic City today, she also left her home deliberately, just to run the bookstore to get some information from the poster.
　　Demon and Human...
　　fetters...
　　unit drama...
　　and it doesn't seem to be a battle comic.
　　Then according to the name of the work Natsume's Friends Account. 　　Tang Xin thought for a while, but couldn't think of what kind of work it was. 　　In her opinion, these elements are either involved in combat comics, or romantic comics plus a little fighting comics. In addition, she can't think of how such comics can be wonderful. 　　"Ah! I hope that Mr. Shui Xin can draw another piece: Don't lose to Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance!" 　　... 　　Except for the magic capital, the entire Dragon Kingdom has only been in the past few days, although the official only It was just a promotional poster, but the fans of Shuixin from all over the country became active. 　　No matter how much they hope that Suixin will draw Rurouni Kenshin, after it has been determined that Suixin will not be able to continue cooperating with Cuttlefish, they will also transfer their expectations of Rurouni Kenshin to Natsume's account of friends.



　　For a time, many discussion groups of Rurouni Kenshin's work in the Long Kingdom, in the post, this poster is also crazy.
　　"Ms. Shui Xin's new work, I must support it."
　　"I was the one who had to keep reading Rurouni Kenshin's Remembrances when shopping for comics online, but now how could it be possible that Ms. Shui Xin's new serialization does not support it, and it is still in Shui Xin. It's serialized on Yuanshang. I can sell this journal at the bookstore downstairs!"
　　"I still want to see Kenshin, alas, I don't know if this work will become a lifetime series."
　　"The ones upstairs will not be there!
　　" Anyway, no matter how much it is, who would dare to say that Natsume's Friends Account must be worse than Rurouni Kenshin's Remembrance? I think that with the strength of Teacher Xianxin, the new work is definitely not much worse!"
　　"Agree!"
　　"Don't say anything. Now, go to the Moman Express. The stupid host is going blind again, and this time it's on the head of Teacher Shuixin."
　　Longguo comics has countless large and small comic companies with a population. Many comic lovers.
　　Similarly, every year, there are as many comic works produced in various parts of the country as many stars. Based on this situation, on relevant networks, many companies have also opened some programs to comment on various comic works.
　　Among similar programs about the Modu comic market, Moman Express is undoubtedly one of the best.
　　Of course, this is not to say how professional the comment of this show is, but the host of this show... Xiaochao's comment style...
　　This person is simply a wonderful work in the host world, Yu Feng Stern and merciless, for the promising works, you can lick the incarnation of Tam without repetition.
　　For works that I don't like, it's a mess.
　　However, his hosting style still has many loyal fans.
　　This kind of thing spread quickly on the Internet, and many fans of Shuixin enthusiastically clicked on the Moman Express on the relevant website after seeing the news.
　　As soon as I entered, I only saw the host Xiaochao utterly utterly talking about it.
　　"Let me say... Ninety-nine percent of Shui Xin's work will bash. Everyone knows that Xuangui is notoriously harsh at the seven major comic companies in the capital city, every three months. , All the works on it will be reviewed by the relevant departments in its comics agency.... Personal thoughts, two weeks later, the first and second episodes of Natsume's Friends Account will be serialized, and three months later, everyone will come again Watching my show, I believe that this work should have been cut in half."
　　"Oh? Why does Xiao Chao think so? As far as I know, Shui Xin can be described as a rare young genius comic in the magic city in the past two years. Home, debuted for only one year, not only won the Dragon Star Award, but also allowed the new work to be serialized on the edge of the water..."
　　The hostess Xiaoyu on the side also wanted to give her some praise, so that Xiao Chao could talk. Keep talking.
　　"Hey,  those are all false!" Xiao Chao continued.
　　"We have to make it clear that Suixin's famous work, Rurouni Kenshin Remembrance Chapter is a work that is partial to combat and romance, and the plot is very coherent."
　　"But what about Natsume's Friends Account? It's on the Internet. The information about this work, monsters, people, unit dramas, and, look at this poster..."
　　The background screen of the show is the propaganda poster of Natsume's Friends Account.
　　"I can't see any useful information from this poster at all. Even the name of the work Natsume Friends Account has an inexplicable feeling."
　　"A strong style of self-healing work comes from the surface. In layman's terms, it is water. Xin Wenqing is ill, so Rurouni Kenshin doesn't draw, so he ran to make these weird comics..."
　　"I think the comics world of the magic city will teach Shui Xin a good lesson and tell him , Here...not Los Angeles! Don't be dazzled by some previous achievements!"
　　"Anyway, I put my words here. This work is not going to hit you. I will put it in front of everyone when the time comes. Eat a paper cup with hot tea and a cup with tea."
　　Xiao Chao pointed to the paper cup with hot tea in front of the show camera and smiled, with a confident look.

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!"
Reader C, "Hehe, Xiangbei is down !" It's over in the top eight in the country? Chu Yu Lao Kengbi, do you want to pass by saying "the dream of youth is imperfect"? I swear, I will die for your works in the future, outside of death, from my house If I jump down, I won’t look at it again!"


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Finally I was alone, safe in the only place I felt at ease. My room. It isn't that I don't love my family nor that I don't enjoy our interactions, but pretending to be a young boy for so long is exhausting. I need moments like this, just me and my desktop. 

Thanks to my mom, I had a steady progress in my writing. But I couldn't relax when there was so many things to do. My deskop has definitely become a place where I felt the calmness necessary to keep practicing. 

"Sammy!" 

It was my sister. I turned around to see that she was already walking towards me with long and quick strides. She had this excited look on her face, that she usually has when she wants to work with me on something. 

Like me and our father, she has black hair, with a hairstyle of two braids, that she should have requested from mom after breakfast. It definitely accentuated her young age. 

"Sis! Do you need something?" I asked with a smile in my juvenile face. I had to look up to her, she was tall, even for her age. 

"What? Can't I come to see my adorable little brother whenever I want?" She said, while hugging me tightly against her body. She locked her eyes on mine, demanding a favorable answer. 

Looking at her, I couldn't help but envy her for getting mom's green eyes instead of the brown ones from father. 

"Of course big sis. Whenever you want" I conceded after a while "I was just surprised, because I thought that you were going to be drawing" I wanted to write some new ideas I had on my mind, in the comfort of solitude preferably... There was no way I could say that though.

After hearing me out, she softened her embrace, although she still didn't let me go. I blame myself for her being so attached to me. I should have been like every normal sibling I know of, and fight with her every now and then. But I just didn't had it in me to bully a little girl. Even if she was my big sister, I was almost thirty mentally. 

"Well, next week is when school starts, so I thought that we should finish our comic before that. I had already practiced enough, and I want to show a finished version to all my friends!" She said enthusiastically. 

Not letting me give her a response, she was already dragging me by my hand towards her room. 

It was a blessing that she's a prodigy at drawing. I couldn't even draw a decent stick person. If she ends liking it enough to make a living of it, I was already planning to make some comics with her. Although there was a risk involved. 

There will not be internet for another couple of years, and it will be even more time for it being any useful. To obtain information I could only depend on the news via TV or paper. So I couldn't know if there was a similar concept already released to the public. I could only bet for it and hope for the best.  

"Look here Sammy. I drawed them just like you told me" Hanna said with a smile on her face, once we were in front of her desk. 

On there were a lot of papers with different drawings. If someone from my previous world could see what I see, they would have recognized that those were characters from the animated series 'power puff girls'. It was kid friendly, easy to draw and with a lot of colors that my sister enjoyed a lot. 

"You really put a lot of effort in getting better at it sis. It's so much better now, I'm proud of you" 

"Hehe" She laughed a little, "Well, I need to step up to match my genius little brother" 

Then she sat on the chair next to her desk, and brought over a bunch of papers from her drawer. Those papers were slightly bigger than the ones she used to practice. For the comic, we have requested those papers from our parents and they obliged. 

I was surprised to find that the panels were already drawn. Even the background was ready in some of them, according to the embarrassing sketches I did for Hanna. It seemed that my sister asked for dad's help behind my back. Otherwise, I could only admire her insane progress, considering that she struggled with most of those things just last week. 

"Yeah! Dad helped me. Now tell me how the story goes, I can't recognize the characters you drew" Hanna said, clearly knowing what was on my mind. And rubs once again my lack of talent at drawing. 

She sighed softly "Drawing is my thing Sammy" My sister started while rubbing my head "So don't let it bother you that you have no talent for that. You are the most talented person I know" She finished with a little smile. 

Her ability to read my mood was astonishing like always. In moments like this, is that I remember that she really is my big sister. Which sometimes I'll admit is nice to experience. 

After the bonding moment, we dedicated ourselves to get going with the comic. I had already thought of the story, so my work was to explain what were the events that the characters were supposed to be experiencing in each panel. 

It was a challenge for the both of us. She needed to draw the characters she already knew of according to my relate, and matching their scale constantly to an at least passable grade. For me, the challenge was to translate the cartoon I knew to a different entertainment medium. An excersise I thankfully took, because I may be doing something like this often in the future. 

I could already tell that the end product was going to be mediocre at best, but for a couple of kids, doing their first comic ever, I think we're doing an amazing work. 

"Kids, come downstairs!" Our mother suddenly called us. It was a good thing that I was done with my part, this way I'll be able to continue my work, before the day ends. 

"The winner decides what to watch on tv" My sister said quickly, and before I could even proccess what she said, she had already left the room. 

I really couldn't care less what tv show she decided to watch. But since I had spent a lot of time analyzing the available programs and their content, my family thinks that I really enjoy watching tv. 

"Not fair! Wait for me" I didn't want that she tried another methods to annoy me. So play along was the best strategy I had. 

With that on mind, I ran after her as quick as I could. And like it was an obvious conclusion, she was already there with our parents. 

The mood was weird. Even my sister noticed, that she didn't celebrate her victory, as she would normally do. 

Father left with a silent sigh, and mother signaled us to take a seat. When we sat at the cushion, she was already in front with a serious expression. 

"Sammy... Do you know something about a test you did at school?" My mother asked. 

Of course I did, I even begged to some teachers to let me take it. It was in my best interest to skip some grades, so I could graduate earlier. Besides the kids my age were too much for me to handle. 

"Yes mommy. I really wanted to skip grades, so I did a test at the end of classes last year" I admitted. 

My mother sighed softly, "Why you didn't tell me Sammy?" 

Because you wouldn't have agreed, "If I failed, it would have been embarrassing hehe" I laughed awkwardly. 

"Wait! Did he do well at it?... No, forget it. He obviously did...But, what does that mean? How many grades will he skip? Surely he will not go to a grade higher than mine, right? Right?!" 

"Of course not dear" My mother said, and was all it took for my sister to release a breath of relief. "He will skip two grades, which means he will be at one grade lower than you" 

Excellent! If I could choose I would have skipped one more, but this was a success nonetheless. 

"Congrats Sammy!" My sister said happily, and gave me one of her crushing hugs. It seems that staying behind her on class grades was all she was worried about. 

"I still don't understand it" My mother continued while using two fingers to rubb her temple, "Your father agrees to it, and after seeing your silly face I'll have to agree too... For the time being at least"

I felt my smile blossom when I heard her words. I was partially sure about how it all was going to play out, but hearing her say that, has confirmed it.

Samuel Bane, a guy who was just a normal 23 year old in another life, was living in a new world with his memory intact. 

The new world is almost exactly the same as the one he lived before, except that the period of time was similar to the mid 80's that he knew by the movies and tv shows he watched.

This story will focus on how Sam enters the entertainment business. Getting his works published and meeting new people on his way towards an unheard level of success. 

The concept of the story has inspiration in "I'm really a super star", but it's nothing alike.


> Currently I'm posting a chapter every Tuesday.

Initially, Meng Fan had plans in the afternoon and evening of the 14th: a meet-and-greet and a CV concert. Since he got 10 points of attributes and the title of [Professional Manga Artist], he decided to crank out some comics and skipped the events.
It was hard to start drawing the first part of volume one, then, he couldn't stop.
The first part for "Legend of the Mountains and Seas" was longer than "Guide to Campus RoMANce" and "There's a Spirit Underground." In addition, all the other parts had at least 20 panels, with an average of 22 to 25 panels, meeting the daily serial criteria for Japanese manga magazines.
Naturally, he wanted to submit his manuscript in Japan, get approved, then get serialized.
It was challenging, but Meng Fan was confident in himself.
He already prepared the outline, details, characters, and scenarios. While the new attributes made Meng Fan start over, he also improved and fixed what he already did. With a draft in place, his drawing speed wouldn't be slow. 
He started on the second part at around midnight. He did 25 panels, with 3-5 pictures per panel, which totaled more than 100 pictures. It took him just three hours to draw all of them, including post-production work.
If people knew how quickly he did all of this, they'd be shocked.
Usually, comic artists who were serialized in Japan needed five days to a week to finish one part, and that's assuming they had assistants doing the post-production and other work.
Meng Fan's Hand Speed at +20 was ten times faster than an average comic artist — not including some who weren't so skilled or who drew by hand. Fast Hand Speed alone wouldn't be able to achieve all of this in three hours. Combined with supernatural Drawing Skills and Imagination, however, it was possible.
There were many advantages to having great Drawing Skills; he barely needed to fix anything, and he was much more expressive. An average artist would need a lot of room to express something, but Meng Fan just needed a few strokes.
Meng Fan's drawing was not fancier. If anything, it was simpler. But, these simple strokes were striking and touched one's soul.
OK, in spite of all this, Meng Fan still overestimated himself. It wasn't possible to draw five parts in one night.
When he finished the second part, it was already 3 a.m. Meng Fan could stay up all night easily, and he was too excited to sleep. He stood up and moved a little, then kept drawing until 6 a.m., finishing the third part.
When the third part was done, he was tired and slept for around two hours. For the fourth part, he agonized over a plot development, spending almost two hours to convince himself and fixing the content. When he was finally done, it was around 1:30 p.m.
Great!
This will do.
Meng Fan ordered food, took a quick shower, then grabbed his manuscript to go downstairs. In the corner of the hotel lobby, he wolfed down some food, then asked the hotel for a car to go to Akihabara.
Akihabara, on the boundaries of the four commercial districts of Kyoto, was once a street of electronic stores. Now, it was a street popular with fans of the AGCN culture (animation, games, comics, and novels).
If the Akihabara of the electronics era was a steely, masculine guy, then the district today can only make you say, 'So pretty, like a cute boy.'
Akihabara was the purpose of Meng Fan's trip. He was a true homebody, so Akihabara, a haven for AGCN culture, was a must-see on his visit to Kyoto. He really was visiting the mecca today, he was meeting Eiichiro Oda!
When Meng Fan got off at Akihabara, he could see elements of the AGCN culture everywhere. There were many people dressed in cosplay such as waitresses in maid costumes in front of coffeeshops.
After he waited a while at the scheduled meeting place, a thirty-something man showed up. The man didn't need to look too hard; Meng Fan was very recognizable. The man knew it was Meng Fan from a distance away as he said to himself, "This guy is really tall and good looking."
"Are you Meng-san?" The man asked. After Meng Fan nodded, he introduced himself. "I'm Hiroji Wada."
His Chinese wasn't very standard, but he could communicate without problems.
This Hiroji Wada was the referrer Meng Caiju found for Meng Fan. The man was the son of a senior person at Toei Animation. In the credits of some well-known Japanese comics-turned-animated films, one could find the name of... his father.
Hiroji Wada worked in licensing rights of Japanese animations in China and collaborations with Chinese animation and games, which was how Meng Caiju could get half an hour of Eiichiro Oda's time with a phone call and have Hiroji Wada pick up Meng Fan personally.
"Meng-san, I'll take you on a tour of Mr. Oda's workshop first. Around three o'clock, he rests for half an hour. Normally, it's excellent if he can see you for ten minutes. I hope you understand."
As Hiroji Wada led Meng Fan toward their destination, he reminded Meng Fan of do's and don'ts, such as no questions about the plot of "One Piece," or any gossipy things not related to comics and more.
The Oda workshop was pretty much Eiichiro Oda's home in Kyoto. He both lived and worked here.
Meng Fan had heard of the habits of the maestro of comics, Eiichiro Oda, such as how he slept between two and five in the morning, and how he worked the rest of the day, working 16-hour days!
Of course, he didn't draw the entire time he worked, there was also plot discussions, looking for elements of scenarios, characters, and more.
A renowned comic artist, even though they have many assistants, still had a huge work volume. Also, Eiichiro Oda was a manga artist who insisted on doing a lot of the post-production work — such as the timeline — himself.
Very soon, they reached the Oda Workshop, a quiet place in a bustling area.
"Hiroji-san."
Hiroji Wada had made an appointment. As soon as they walked in, an assistant in the workshop came over to greet them. These assistants all wanted to be manga artists eventually, so they were very polite and respectful toward Hiroji Wada, someone with a connected dad in the industry, and Meng Fan was treated well by association.
Hiroji Wada had been there before, so he wasn't fascinated by everything like Meng Fan. He found a place to sit while the assistant took Meng Fan around the place.
Inside the workshop, "One Piece" elements could be seen everywhere: private bar, popcorn machine, making the place resemble a playground. There was also a claw machine filled with characters from "One Piece," none of which were available in the stores; Meng Fan was so envious.
After their tour, Meng Fan asked for the restroom and excitedly entered the "Jaws"-themed restroom.
The workroom for Eiichiro Oda and his assistants was not open to the public, so Meng Fan didn't go in there.
Then, Meng Fan met the maestro of comics, Eiichiro Oda.
The maestro looked like his photo. Like many OP fans, Meng Fan was most concerned about the man's health. There were rumors of him having health problems earlier. Now that the man looked well in person, Meng Fan was so happy.
After an emotional introduction, Meng Fan chatted with Eiichiro Oda as a fellow manga artist. He didn't rely on a translator, using just his phone to help. Since his phone was connected to a streaming device, translation was fast and communication was easy.
Initially, Eiichiro Oda thought Meng Fan was just a fan of manga rather than a colleague. The older man was happy to discuss elements of the industry and became surprised by Meng Fan's comprehension of the art form. Drawing Skills, Settings, and Scriptwriting weren't just a number; the information in each category made Meng Fan's comments outstanding. While what he said wasn't groundbreaking, Eiichiro Oda acknowledged the younger man's level of knowledge and was into the discussion. 
Meng Fan also asked some questions from his creative process and drawing experience, which Eiichiro Oda was happy to answer.
After some chatting, Eiichiro Oda then asked if Meng Fan also created comics; he took out the manuscript.
As soon as Eiichiro Oda saw the material, he looked focused and energized.
After another half-hour, Meng Fan said goodbye to Eiichiro Oda and Hiroji Wada at the workshop, leaving for Shueisha. In Meng Fan's hand was a recommendation letter from Eiichiro Oda.


To reward Meng Fan for his bravery before his heroic death, the cosmos rewarded him with a 'system', sending him back in time to three months ago, alive.


Zhang Zian quickly went downstairs and planned to visit Sun Xiaomeng's clinic to see what she was doing. He also wanted to refresh himself by taking a walk outside, now that his brain had been filled with endless English letters.
Passing the checkout counter, he casually said, "I'm going out. I'll be back in a minute."
When he spoke, he didn't look at Lu Yiyun because she was always immersed in painting when there weren't any customers in the store.
As he walked past the checkout counter, he suddenly felt a strange look come from behind him, and he stopped walking to look back at Lu Yiyun.
She was staring at his butt.
"Is there a stain on my trousers?" Zhang Zian patted his behind, wondering if the chair he had sat on up on the second floor was dirty and had stained his pants.
"No, no! Nothing! Nothing!" Panicked, Lu Yiyun came back to senses and hid her head into her digital drawing board, pretending to draw.
Zhang Zian thought her expression was off, but he couldn't tell why. Having no time to think about this issue, he rushed out the door.
After he left, Lu Yiyun patted her chest and felt relieved. 
"He almost found out," she muttered to herself, now that she was alone in the store.
"Quack! What did he find out?"
A voice suddenly sounded from above her head.
"Ah!" She screamed and looked up. It turned out that the talking grey parrot had landed on the shelf above her head and was staring at her painting on the computer screen.
On the screen, she had drawn a handsome young man. The style of the young man was like the common heartthrob from Japanese manga, but the outline of his face resembled Zhang Zian's to some extent. 
The young man in the painting was handsome indeed, but for some reason, he seemed to look a little gay.
"No... nothing..." Lu Yiyun couldn't help but want to conceal her intentions, even if the one who asked her a question was just a bird.
"Quack! What a handsome guy. Yiyun, is he your dream lover?" Richard flew to the desk, looking closer at the character sketch on the screen. 
"No, he's the protagonist of my comic," she replied.
"The protagonist of a comic..." Richard squinted and opened its beak, revealing a narrow arc. "What's his name?"
"Well, I haven't thought about that yet."
Lu Yiyun was so bad at naming her characters. Every time she needed to name a character in her comic book, she would have to search for names desperately on the internet.
"Quack! In that case, I think I can tell you a good name." Richard's smile carried a dangerous implication. "Would you like to hear it?"
She nodded. "What's the name?"
Richard solemnly said, "Nowadays, everything is in line with international standards, especially comics. Because comics are image-based and only have a small number of words, they're easier to understand for people of different languages."
Lu Yiyun gaped in surprise. She thought that this gray parrot was intelligent and its words were making a lot sense, so she listened to it more attentively. This was indeed the case with comics. By simply translating the dialogue between characters, a Japanese manga could be easily understood by Chinese, American, and German readers, and vice versa.
Seeing her falling into its trap, Richard continued. "Now, there are many people who come to China to study and travel. For instance, the exchange student Masanori Suzuhara who was here a few days ago. If you want to make your comic's audience bigger, you should give a Chinese-Western name to the protagonist, so that the readers abroad can better immerse themselves in the story." 
Lu Yiyun nodded vigorously. "What would be a better name then?"
Richard was about to reveal its real intentions. It excitedly fluttered its wings and cried, "Quack! How about Billy Zhang?" (Translator's note: Billy Herrington is an American pornographic film actor.)
Billy Zhang?
Lu Yiyun thought that this name sounded a bit familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it from.
"Oh? How do you know his last name is Zhang?"
She suddenly realized that she'd never told Richard that she planned on using the last name Zhang for the protagonist. How did Richard figure it out?
"Quack! Don't mind the minor details!" Richard carefully observed the styling of the young man, shook its head, and changed the subject. "This styling isn't going to work."
"Why? What's wrong with it?" Lu Yiyun felt a little upset from Richard rejecting her design.
Richard raised one wing and pointed at the screen, "You've done a good job with painting, but this style is too Japanese and slender, which is really common on the internet, but isn't easily recognizable."
Lu Yiyun stared thoughtfully at the screen and re-examined her sketch objectively. Indeed, as the grey parrot said, the protagonist's styling was handsome, and had been painstakingly designed by her. However, this Japanese girly styling was extremely rampant on the internet, and her design was simply more elegant than others, but it had no distinctive features to make it recognizable. 
"Then, what styling would be better?" she humbly asked for advice.
Her mind was immersed in the comic world and she'd forgotten that she was talking to a parrot. Since she often talked to her cat Jasmine at home, Zhang Zian often talked with the cats, dogs, and parrots in the pet shop, and Little Celery often talked with the hamster and lop-eared rabbit, she didn't feel like talking to animals was unusual. 
Richard rolled its black eyes and said slyly, "Why not paint him as a muscular guy? A muscular guy with a good-looking face? What do you think?"
Lu Yiyun immeditaely became inspired!
Right! Another identity of Zhang Zian's was a prestigious Master of Wing Chun Kung Fu. She heard that he practiced boxing almost every day. Under his ordinary clothes, he definitely had huge hidden muscles!
With the protagonist's beautiful face and over-developed muscles, he could rip his shirt apart from time to time. The contradiction in his looks and personality would easily leave a lasting impression on the readers!
As for why the protagonist would have to tear up his clothes in a pet shop, Lu Yiyun figured that she could worry about it later.
Her thoughts were occupied with images of an attractive and muscular guy ripping up his clothes and she'd forgotten to focus on why the gray parrot had come up with this idea in the first place.
"It seems very reasonable," she said nodding. "Thank you."
Even though this meant that she had to recreate the protagonist, she felt like it was worth it.
"Quack! You're welcome. If you have any issues, feel free to ask me for help." Having successfully gotten revenge on Zhang Zian, Richard happily fluttered its wings and flew away. "Well, I'll leave you to it."
It landed on the shelf above the doorway. "Just concentrate on drawing and don't worry about anything else. If that idiot Zhang Zian returns, I'll let you know."
"Uh-huh."
Lu Yiyun gratefully picked up her pencil and started working on the protagonist's design. Without her realizing, the decision between no couples or boy love for her comic had also faded from her mind.


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