I, who tortured the readers, was knocked to the ground by them!

Chapter 89 I didn’t expect it was you, Qiu Mingyu (Please subscribe!)
Sakurai Itsuki gasped when he heard the name.

He turned around and stared at Masako Hanase in surprise.

And Hanase Masako sighed: "Don't stare at me in surprise. For an experienced old woman like me, it shouldn't be difficult to guess, right?"

Masako Hane has been working in the industry for so long that she couldn't believe that in such a short period of time, two talented cartoonists who were both in high school in Setagaya Ward and whose editors were both Aimi Shinkawa would suddenly appear.

People who can get official serialization when they are only in high school are geniuses that the industry only sees once in decades.

How could there be such a coincidence?
Moreover, the cartoonist named Sakurafuji Yozu had no record of participating in the Newcomer Award before, and there was no information about him serving as an assistant to anyone.

It was just like a sudden drop from the sky, and it was directly serialized, which was really against common sense.

If you think about it, there is only one possibility.

"But Shion was so stupid she didn't notice. She probably thought it was impossible for anyone to complete such a huge workload, especially with such a big change in the manga style."

Masako Hanase said this and then couldn't help but ask a question.

"But I'm also curious, how on earth do you manage to do it? Opening two comics at the same time, going to school, and participating in club activities. Are you really human?"

Although in Hanase Masako's heart, Sakurai Itsuki is a disgusting "yellow-haired boy" who is very likely to kidnap her sister, she has to admit it.

His future is much brighter than that of the so-called "yellow-haired" people.

If Masako Hanase hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that a high school student could do this.

"Just work hard on the test, but I've kind of given up on going to school. If nothing unexpected happens, I should be taking the make-up test with her."

Seeing this, Sakurai Itsuki knew that he could not hide it anymore, so he had to admit it.

Although Masako Hanase is engaged in 2D games, she is still considered an industry insider, so Sakurai Itsuki is not worried that she will leak the information.

At least she didn't even tell her sister. Although there may be other factors, this is quite reassuring.

Although Masako Hanesa felt that a normal person could not achieve this even if they gave up studying and relied solely on hard work, this was not the time to worry about these things.

She pointed to the three volumes of "Flame Fist" on the bookshelf and kindly reminded him, "Take care of yourself and don't overwork yourself. Otherwise, Shiyin will be sad. She's your biggest fan."

Sakurai Itsuki looked at the book cover and recognized at a glance that the book on the bookshelf was a limited edition that could only be obtained by pre-ordering in advance.

Sure enough, she was just being stubborn when she said that she would never read disgusting comics like "Flame Fist" in private.

Since she is a fanatical fan of Haruki Nagayama, isn't this another reasonable clue that [Akinami Hanami] is Hanase Shion?

Although Sakurai Itsuki really didn't want to believe that the innocent little girl in his heart was actually the artist who had harassed him countless times through private messages.

But the clues are too close together.
"By the way, her computer and mobile phone passwords are usually 021212. You can turn on the computer to check her current comic progress. If you want to read other things, I won't stop you." said Masako Hanase.

"Is it really okay for you to betray your sister's privacy like this?"

"It's okay. I've always been known as the badass sister. If she really didn't want me to see her stuff, she would definitely change the password. Since she hasn't changed the password, it means I can see it."

Masako Hanase made some rather outrageous remarks.

"Just think of it as me peeking at her private parts, and then accidentally telling you about it. Just put the blame on me."

Sakurai Itsuki twitched his lips. The malice that Hane Shion usually showed towards her sister was not unprovoked.

I pressed the computer button with my finger and entered the extremely simple password.

Sure enough, I turned on the computer easily.

Now, Sakurai Itsuki only needs to click on the Twitter icon on his computer to confirm her final identity.

But despite his curiosity, Sakurai Itsuki always felt that even if he got the approval of his "parents", this behavior was not very good.

Sakurai Itsuki hesitated slightly, but suppressed his curiosity and simply opened the SAI drawing software.

But when he opened the file to check her progress and storyboard, Sakurai Itsuki couldn't hold it in any longer.

There was a folder with the name "Akira Yumi's Manuscript!" clearly written on it.

Sakurai Itsuki paused, slowly turned his head, and looked meaningfully at the eldest lady who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Perhaps she felt something, but she reached out and pinched the edge of the quilt, gently pulling it up.

Then he continued to dream.

Perhaps because she hadn't had a good rest for a long time, she was sleeping very soundly. I don't know what kind of beautiful dream she had, but at this moment, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she smiled.

She obviously didn't know what she would be facing when she woke up.
Seeing that she was still asleep, Sakurai Itsuki sighed and looked up at his name written on the note.

I think it was because I made a bet with her and then made my debut right away that she felt such a huge sense of disappointment.

She pushed herself so hard, so she had some responsibility.

Hey, Miss, you are so stupid. How can you possibly defeat the cheats?

Sakurai Itsuki finally turned on the digital screen and picked up the paintbrush.

Seeing this, Masako Hanase smiled with satisfaction: "Thank you very much, Mr. Haruki Nagayama! What would you like for dinner?"

"Whatever, can you help me get some coffee?" Sakurai Itsuki also sighed helplessly.

He briefly compared the current manuscript and the storyboard. Her progress was really far behind. Even if she hadn't fallen ill in the middle, it would probably be very difficult.

I'm forced to work overtime.

"Okay, call me if you need anything. I'll send you a message before I go in to ask about the situation. If there's nothing wrong, I won't come in rashly. So, even if Shiyin wakes up, you don't have to call me first. You can just go do what you want with peace of mind."

Masako Hanase made a gesture to Sakurai Itsuki, then winked and joked.

"You really are no different from Hase Hatsuna."

"Haha, I'm just kidding. If you really do something excessive, I'll do it. Of course, if you can get her permission, then I, your sister, can only shed tears."

"The rehearsal was perfect! Very good, very good. The performance tomorrow morning will definitely go smoothly."

In class, Hase Hatsuna pretended to be a good teacher, clapping her hands to encourage her classmates.

Sato Wakaba, wearing a costume, also clapped happily.

She was actually enjoying playing the handsome leading role and was looking forward to tomorrow.

"By the way, why isn't your Ashu here?"

Suddenly, a girl came up to Sato Wakaba and gossiped curiously.

For girls aged sixteen or seventeen, these slightly ambiguous topics are the hottest topics of conversation.

School beauties like Sakurai Itsuki and Sato Wakaba, who also have an ambiguous relationship with another transfer school beauty, are naturally the top topics of conversation among the onlookers.

"What do you mean by my Ashu? Don't talk nonsense! We're just neighbors." Sato Wakaba smiled and patted the hot female classmates who came over to gossip, "Shion is sick, and Ashu went to visit her."

"Huh?" The girls were shocked. "He's alone?"

"Well, because we have to rehearse." Sato Wakaba nodded, as if it was a matter of course.

After all, she wouldn't tell it, because Sakurai Itsuki was probably the only one who could help draw the comics!
"You are so naive, Sato. Be careful that your son Ashu might be kidnapped!" someone reminded quickly.

"Hahaha, they probably don't have that kind of idea."

Sato Wakaba smiled awkwardly, but when she said this, she felt inexplicably unsure.

"I haven't come up with anything yet. Before, Hanase-san kept staring at your Shu during class and was even called out by the teacher. Have you forgotten? Besides him, has Hanase also stared at other people during class?"

"That's right, that's right. I know you and Hanase have a good relationship, but the more so, the more careful you have to be. Best friends are the ones you should be most careful with!"

Several hot girls with rich dating experience came over and reminded Sato Wakaba.

Sato Wakaba waved her hands and said, "I've already said that Shu and I are just neighbors. If anything happens to them, I should be happy for them!"

"Eh~" Everyone raised their voices of doubt when they heard this.

"Okay, let's stop talking about this topic!" Sato Wakaba stretched out her hands and made an [X] sign to a bunch of hot girls who wanted to give her advice, ending the topic.

Sato Wakaba took out her cell phone and saw Sakurai Itsuki complaining about being forced to work overtime on Line.

Suddenly, I felt an indescribable complexity in my heart.

Will I really be happy?

(End of this chapter)