The losers in daily youth have all become witches

"That would be a bother, it's part of the break."

Li Mo responded.

"Rather than resting, I feel more like a living sacrifice on the altar..."

"Sacrifice also requires an object, like an evil god, but if it's being performed in this activity room, then the one who accepts the offering..."

Li Mo hesitated to speak.

The two looked at each other and spoke in perfect tacit understanding.

"It's Hiratsuka-sensei."

"It's Hiratsuka-sensei, right?"

In the teacher's office, Shizuka Hiratsuka, who was eating her lunch box, suddenly sneezed twice, spraying rice grains all over the face of Kanaka Kunami, who was eating with her.

"Hiratsuka-sensei, do you have a cold?"

The petite teacher Gan Xia squinted her eyes, wiped her face with a tissue, and asked in a somewhat aggrieved tone.

"It seems not. I just had the sudden urge to sneeze."

Hiratsuka Shizuka scratched her nose awkwardly.

"Maybe someone mentioned Hiratsuka-sensei, like yesterday's blind date or something?"

"Ah, that's not good... He was fine at first, but when he finished eating and started smoking, he started nagging and preaching."

Shizuka Hiratsuka waved her hands: "Why is it so difficult to find someone to marry?"

"I understand!"

Ganxia Kunami was moved to grip Hiratsuka Shizuka's shoulders, not even bothering to wipe the rice grains from her face as she tearfully spoke with empathy, "I clearly had feelings for her, but as soon as she saw me, she said, 'Sorry, tell your mother I'm not interested in someone who already has children,' or something like that! That's incredibly rude, isn't it? I'm sure Hiratsuka-sensei can understand what she's saying!"

"No, I think our problems are on a completely different level..."

Putting aside the exchange of experiences between the two older single women, let us turn our attention back to the service department activity room.

Kaoru Moeda woke up from her Pharaoh-like slumber, and then she saw Li Mo watching her from the side.

The girl was immediately frightened and turned into a stick figure.

"Don't be afraid, I won't eat you."

In order to prevent the other party from hitting him again, Li Mo had no choice but to speak out to comfort him.

"Eat, eat it?! Bababa..."

For some reason, the other party's trembling frequency increased with fear.

Li Mo touched his chin. He noticed that Yukinoshita Yukino was looking at him with the same eyes as a child looking at an orangutan in a zoo, and she clearly had no intention of helping him.

Is this revenge for not joining me in settling that Fengchuan? What a petty guy.

Li Mo sighed and looked at the pink-haired little girl who, like Goto Ichiri, seemed not very good at communication.

Wait, is it the same as Yili?

Then maybe using the same method we used to deal with Yili, that is, using a tough attitude to directly promote dialogue to deal with this guy, will also be effective?

Thinking of this, Li Mo looked at the pink-haired little girl again and gave her a kind smile.

"Jie Jie."

"Abababa..."

"What kind of abstract communication is this."

Yukinoshita Yukino on the side complained, but Li Mo ignored her and continued to try to communicate with her.

"Moeda Kaoru...right?"

He asked, "I remember you already debuted in a comic magazine, right?"

"Why do you know my name? Am I being targeted?!"

The girl trembled even more violently.

"Hint one, I helped the student union replenish the comics club with art materials."

Li Mo raised his index finger and said.

"Could it be that the students will see it?"

The girl seemed to feel a little relieved after hearing this.

"Hint two, my name is Asakura Takuma."

"The legendary Shadow Student Council President of Sobu High?! Is he going to overthrow the Student Council's rule starting with the comics club?"

It was as if a bolt of lightning flashed behind the girl, and the pink-haired little girl showed an expression of extreme shock and fear.

"When did you get this title?"

Yukinoshita Yukino asked curiously.

"It seems like it was when Amakusa couldn't find his own seal, so he had someone bring some documents to me to stamp the spare seal."

Li Mo replied.

"Couldn't she just ask you for the seal and stamp it herself?"

Yukino asked doubtfully.

"It seems like they're trying to create a sense of fait accompli that I'm already a member of the student union."

Unexpectedly, not only was he not considered a member of the student union, but he became a kind of weird story. Li Mo spread his hands.

After so many shocks, Kaoru Moeda felt subtly tired, but she finally calmed down a little. She watched the interaction between Li Mo and Yukinoshita and felt that the other party was not as scary as she had expected.

"Um, Asakura-san, what's the matter with coming to the manga club?"

Upon hearing this, Li Mo gave the girl a heartwarming smile.

"Jie Jie."

"Abababa..."

"Isn't this back to the beginning?"

Yukino complained.

Li Mo explained his purpose to Moeda Kaoru in a concise manner - in short, it was to ask Diantu Dessert House to design the signboard and flyers.

"I see, that's the shop..."

Yukino murmured softly, thoughtfully.

Kaoru Moeda didn't notice this, but frowned with an embarrassed expression: "Well, everyone in the comics club has been busy with manuscripts for the Newcomer Award lately, so I'm afraid they don't have enough time to design signs and flyers for Asakura-san."

"Those seniors who debuted don't need to participate in the Newcomer Awards, right?"

Li Mo asked.

"If it's already serialized in a magazine, the workload would actually be even greater. After all, no one has assistants. Normally, we can ask other people in the club to help, but now everyone is busy with the Newcomer Award, so the serialized seniors have to take care of their own work. I heard that some seniors are considering dropping out of school to draw comics full-time."

Kaoru Moeda replied weakly: "I'm sorry, Asakura-san, but no one in the club can help me..."

"No, isn't there another one?"

Li Mo said.

"what?"

The pink-haired girl tilted her head.

"That's you."

Li Mo looked at her, smiled brightly, and said, "I remember Meng Tian only serialized four frames in that magazine, right? And it seems that it has been cut short?"

"Well……"

"You really can open other people's wounds with such a cheerful look on your face."

Xue No complained, but Li Mo pretended not to hear and just continued to look at the pink-haired girl and gave her a thumbs up.

"You don't need to participate in the Newcomer Award, you don't have any serialization work, and your style of drawing is more cute, so why don't you help me?"

“Hey hey hey hey…”

Chapter 351 Painting skills.

“Oysters, oysters, absolutely oysters!”

Kaoru Moeda made a silly expression and shook her hands desperately, trying to refuse: "I've never done such a thing!"

"Moeda-san, when you draw places like dessert shops in your comics, don't you ever draw signs?"

"I can draw, but it's mostly just random sketches based on impressions..."

"That's why he was beheaded."

"Ah wu..."

"So, in order to start serializing the comic again, I'll start by designing the sign and retrain my drawing skills!"

"Okay, okay... Huh? I feel like the cause-and-effect relationship in Asakura-san's words is a little strange."

The pink-haired girl muttered with a silly expression.

"Don't use this kind of excuse to trick others into working for you for free."

Xueno looked at the silly girl helplessly and said to Li Mo.

"Of course, it's not free work. With the help of Moeda, we offer a free 'Three Cake Combos (Strawberry Cream, Black Forest, and Cheesecake)' every day!"

"I'm happy, but I feel bloated and my calories are going to explode!"

The pink-haired girl showed a very conflicted expression.

"And regarding the re-serialization, I'm not just kidding. I can offer you some ideas for your drawings. Maybe you can say goodbye to four-frame drawings and become a serious cartoonist!"

Li Mo continued to tempt.

"Well... I'm very grateful to Asakura-san, but many of the 'ideas' that amateurs come up with are difficult to incorporate into manga..."

The pink-haired girl whispered.

"Don't be impatient, listen to this first-"

So Li Mo shared with him the story outline: 'That day, humans finally remembered the horror of being dominated by them and the shame of being imprisoned in a birdcage.'

At first, Kaoru Moeda pretended to listen just to avoid spoiling Li Mo's fun, but as she listened, the girl's expression became strange.

From surprise to seriousness to disbelief, in the end her eyes almost turned into circles of mosquito coil eyes.

I drew a giant? Really?

"Although it does feel like a good story,"

When Li Mo stopped to drink water after talking about 'the other side of the sea is the enemy', Yukinoshita Yukino, who had been silent since a while ago, said: "But for Moeda-san, this is a little inappropriate, right?"

Kaoru Moeda nodded vigorously.

I'm just a third-rate cartoonist who draws four-frame moe characters. Is there something wrong with me drawing such a grand story?

Li Mo was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then nodded with an expression of understanding.

"It seems to be the case. It's my fault. Sorry."

"No, no, Asakura-san's idea is really good, but I just can't use it. But even so, it doesn't matter. If you really need it and trust me, I will do my best to help you design the signs and flyers!"

Kaoru Moeda said seriously.

"It's okay. And if the giant can't be used, I have another idea. It's a cute one, right?"

Li Mo put down his teacup and said loudly: "Then let me tell you a story about Hu Yichan..."

Li Mo shared "School-Live Island" with the two of them. It is a super healing cute manga that has been animated. He recommends everyone to read it. You're welcome (thumbs up).

"Can a story like this be drawn in the cute style?"

Kaoru Moeda exclaimed in amazement, "Even though it's just a story outline, I feel like even if I use that as a name for the editor, it might still get approved... And that way, no readers will say things like 'the author's JK drawings don't have a JK vibe' and cause the story to be cut short, even though I'm a JK..."

Li Mo and Xue Nai looked at each other and reached a tacit consensus: