【Jiu Ci】It's all true love, don't compare

"...Are you finished with the draft?"

Jiu Tun turned his head from the computer and looked at him solemnly.

"It's about the same. I still have to draw a cover. The rest should be fine... What's wrong?"

Ibaraki was puzzled.

"..."

Jiu Tun leaned back heavily, leaned back on the sofa and stared at the ceiling irritably, tapping his fingers on the armrest of the sofa, which was his usual action when thinking.

Ibaraki vaguely guessed something, and the reaction probably came from Calvin.

"Karvin. It's annoying."

As if to test his guess, Jiu Tun said.

There is still about a week before the serial is officially launched, and the work on Ibaraki's side has basically been completed, and I can draw some stock in the spare time.Jiuten was not so lucky. After the script was finalized, Datengu sent him a new task, asking him to promote a side story in conjunction with the comic's launch.It is said that there is a wide range of choices for this kind of thing, the main character, the supporting role, the past, the future, and even the present, you can write any meme, but he spent a week thinking about it, but he still couldn't come up with a suitable one. Originally, there was plenty of time to think about the story, and it was no wonder he, it has been more than half a year since the main story was finished, and he ran away to write some spin-offs, many of which he liked but didn't write originally. The stalk has already been used in the derivative text, and now I don’t know what to write when I want to break my head, and I can’t just grab a ready-made one and use it. It’s really hard to say.

Although Ibaraki didn't know these entanglements in his heart, he could still feel a little bit of the pain of dystocia. After all, the feeling of not being able to write and not being able to draw was similar.So he just handed each other a piece of chocolate sympathetically.

"It would be great if I could help you, but unfortunately I can't write."

Shuten took the chocolate, unwrapped it and threw it into his mouth. The mellow cocoa aroma immediately melted on his tongue. He felt bitter at first, but sweetness gradually oozes out from the strong bitter taste.

"Hey, my uncle asked you," he said to Ibaraki, "you are also a reader, what do you want to read?"

"Of course I want to watch the protagonist group show... the story of friendship!"

Ibaraki almost blurted out "show affection", but turned a corner in time when the words came to his mouth, and finally did not cause a catastrophe.

He broke out in a cold sweat and kept reminding himself not to talk nonsense in front of the original author, but Jiu Tun seemed to be interested in this topic.

"What kind of show?"

"That's right, you see, there are so many lines in the main story, there are not many scenes left for the two of them to get along alone. There are only a few important points, but they are indeed well portrayed. The friendship between them is very touching, almost a divorce. The closest person to the other party, if you want to evaluate one, you can't do without the other... I like their way of getting along very much, and many people probably think the same way."

"Which relationship? Leader and follower?"

"It's not exactly like this..." Ibaraki tried his best to organize his words, "That's the kind of collision between calmness, rationality and enthusiasm. Although the usual thoughts are completely different, they will still fight side by side at critical moments. It's great."

Ibaraki's words made Shuten fall into deep thought.

"What do you think a good friendship should be like?"

"Well, as far as the two of them are concerned, it's pretty good. At least I can't think of anything better."

"Okay, sir, think about it carefully."

Shuten took a sip from his water glass, took out his phone and started typing, seeing this, Ibaraki stopped disturbing him, lowered his head and continued to play games with his phone.

"……Ugh."

After a while, Jiu Tun sighed heavily and put down the phone.

"Still can't figure it out?"

"Well, it's really troublesome."

"If you can't do it, just take a rest. Is there any way to recharge it?" Ibaraki suggested kindly, "The painters in our department have their own decompression methods. Some people stroke cats, some smoke..."

"You don't have any here, only a bunch of snacks." Jiu Tun glanced at the biscuit box in his hand, "You eat so many sweets, why don't you see any growth?"

"I do exercise!" Ibaraki felt wronged, "Huahua sitting for a long time is not good for health, so I exercise at home every day! And this biscuit is salty, not sweet, how about one?"

"... Forget it, thinking about it made me feel sleepy," Jiu Tun pressed his sofa cushion, "I haven't slept well because of this incident recently."

"Do you want to sleep for a while?" Ibaraki patted his leg casually, "I can provide a pillow for the teacher!"

He was joking, but Jiu Tun nodded and said: "Okay."

Before Ibaraki could react, Jiuten had already slid off the sofa, lay down on his lap, and looked up to see Ibaraki's dull face, and kindly explained: "The sofa is too soft to sleep on."

Ibaraki nodded in a daze, his whole body was as stiff as a wooden stake.

The two were silent for a while in a tacit understanding.

"I didn't write this kind of stuff at the time, so I didn't know what to write later," Jiu Tun said suddenly, "And the big dog said that I let me watch it, but in fact the main purpose is to cooperate with the publicity, it is inevitable Considering the effect, it is not so comfortable.”

It was the first time for Ibaraki to hear Shuten say such words, his tone was so natural, as if he was just saying it casually, but his eyes were looking elsewhere, staring at a certain point in the void without blinking.

"Actually, you are already great. Seriously, you are my favorite writer. Isn't it you who have written the things that readers like so far? So don't worry too much, what do you want to write? Just write whatever I like... what the readers like is the story you write."

Izuku said seriously.He is not good at comforting others, but he has to try hard.

"Really?" Jiu Tun laughed, "Forget it, leave me alone, just sleep for a while."

He turned over, lay on his side, and closed his eyes under Ibaraki's gaze. After an unknown period of time, his breathing gradually became calm, his body relaxed, and he seemed to be really asleep.

It was only then that Ibaraki heaved a sigh of relief, picked up the phone, thought about it and then put it down, looking down at Shuten who was asleep.

There was a drizzling sound outside the window. It was always rainy these days, which made people feel depressed.Ibaraki doesn’t like rain. It feels bad to go out on rainy days. Moisture will get into the cuffs and collars everywhere. The wet hair sticks to the skin. The sticky damp feeling always makes people feel very uncomfortable, so they can only wait. At home, try to minimize going out.He hated any feeling of being under the influence and being unable to do anything.A feeling of not being free.Although it is inevitable in life.

Shuten had already fallen into a deep sleep. In order not to disturb the other party's sleep, Ibaraki had to sit motionless and could not make a sound, and soon felt his body became stiff.But strangely, this feeling is not annoying.Ibaraki thought.Even if he could only sit here and watch, he didn't find it troublesome. He just hoped that Jiu Tun could have a good sleep and have a good dream.

He stared at Jiu Tun's sleeping face, and once again sighed in his heart how good-looking this person was.What kind of brush can draw such a look?He raised his hand and used his fingers to draw the line of Shuten's profile through the void, from the forehead to the center of the brow, to the bridge of the nose, lips, and jaw. It's not appropriate to add or miss a stroke. It's just right, words can't describe that just good beauty.Jiu Tun's face is stern, he looks serious when he is not smiling, once the smile spreads on that face, it melts like ice and snow.The beautiful red hair was tied behind the head, and the strands of hair fell on Ibaraki's legs, and they were bright and eye-catching even in the dim light of the rainy day.His eyes were closed quietly, but Ibaraki knew how sharp and menacing those eyes were when they were open.Being stared at by such eyes, it seems that the disguise has been stripped away, and all the thoughts in my heart have nowhere to hide.

The lion is dangerous even in deep sleep, but he sleeps so peacefully, which makes Ibaraki feel a strange warmth in his heart, wishing to just guard him like this, so that no one or anything in the world can disturb his sleep .Jiu Tun has always been calm, rational, strong, and capable of handling everything. It is the first time Ibaraki has seen such a restless look today, but he is very happy that Jiu Tun can choose to confide his feelings to him , Whether it's writing or life, he is very happy to have the opportunity to do something for Shuten.Even for such a rare and vulnerable Shuten, he still finds it cute, and thus feels closer to the other party, like a cloud being blown away by the wind, and seeing the bright moon on the top of the mountain.Because Shuten is very good, the stories he wrote are good, and he himself who wrote such stories is naturally good, and he likes them very much.

Izuku couldn't help laughing at this thought.The time spent with Shuten always makes him feel happy, and this moment is no exception.

The rain is still in the ground.

tbc

Shuten: Otherwise, why not just write the story of Ibaraki Doji who was cut off after he was exiled from the war.

Ibaraki: ………………………? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

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