Can I draw Eromanga forever?

Ming was at a loss at this time, still as introverted and shy as he was back then, but Jing apologized and lent the umbrella to his brother.

“Right, these are the places!”

"ha?"

"It's like this. You were willing to lend me an umbrella in this pouring rain. You didn't mind me getting soaked getting in your brand new car, which you'd just bought with a loan. You drove me to school when I was late for high school. You introduced me to friends when I was isolated in middle school. When I left my urine test bottle at home in elementary school, you rushed back to get it, and then got scolded for it in my place... and more than that!"

Ming continued, "When I first told you about my comics, you didn't laugh at me. Instead, you listened carefully. Maybe you take all this for granted, but in my opinion, you've always, always...been a true hero!"

"..."

This page of storyboards shows a serious Ming and a stunned Jing.

It rained harder and harder.

Jing stayed in the car alone, feeling ashamed and touched. His younger brother did not blame him or look down on him, but respected him sincerely. However, he lost his temper with his younger brother, which was really inappropriate as an elder brother.

He returned to his hometown.

Thinking about the present and the past, I thought: Now I have really lost my qualifications to be a hero...

at this time.

His thoughts were interrupted by a voicemail from his younger brother. It turned out that Ming had left the manga manuscript at home, which had to be submitted the next morning. And with a typhoon hitting right now and the trains out of service, a hiatus would have been too severe during the crucial period for the animation to be completed...

A dark thought crept into Jing's mind.

"If... I secretly destroy this manuscript now, will it make Akira suffer a little?"

but.

Jing's outstretched hand froze in the air. Next to the manuscript was the single volume of "Racing of the Wind". The shining and handsome protagonist on the cover was Jing... the elder brother in his younger brother Ming's mind.

"...After all, let's just forget it."

This was the voice of his younger brother, growing increasingly desperate, amidst the voice of the phone message behind him. In Jing's mind, he was still that young and helpless boy...

“We can’t just let it go like this!!”

When the parents heard the noise and came downstairs, both Jing and Ming's manuscripts were gone.

Switch——

In the alleys of the city where the typhoon was raging, the mini car that Jing bought with a loan was speeding. He braved the pouring rain and sped along the road. All his thoughts were thrown behind his head. The mini car moved forward and broke through the rain curtain, like a Maybach in a storm.

Nothing can stop it.

Even though the road was blocked due to the typhoon, Jing simply abandoned his car and ran, carefully wrapping the manuscript with plastic wrap, stuffing it into his briefcase for work, holding it tightly in his arms, and running as fast as the wind on foot!

The pride in the black and white picture jumps out on the paper, with clear lines and bright colors, sweeping away all the previous depression and heaviness!

The appearance of an ordinary office worker vaguely merges with the appearance of the protagonist in the comics.

...It's on fire!

Shizuka Hiratsuka's eyes lit up instantly, and she gently stretched out her fingers to trace the lines of the character, pinching the edge of the paper tightly, as if she was feeling the passion of the Japanese drama.

The running of the scene.

Break through the rain, break through the darkness, break through reality——

“Maybe I won’t be able to go to the Olympics…”

"Maybe I'm just a mediocre office worker..."

"Maybe I'm just an incompetent big brother..."

"even so."

Jing gritted his teeth and captured the scene in close-up.

“—I want to run too!”

Jing, an office worker, asked for help from the entire Valhalla, but he was the only one who responded to him.

In school days, there are scenes of high-spirited high school students in track and field competitions; in hot-blooded comics, there are scenes of the omnipotent heroes in the fantasy world.

"Run!"

"Let's run... Jing!!!"

Volume 93: Chapter Is Mr. Kasugano Yuu a God?

Heavy rain.

Office worker Katakura Kei, his figure penetrates the endless darkness and rain, his lines become rough, and the surroundings are outlined in light white tones, as if they are real.

The heroic aura is vividly displayed on the paper, sweeping away all the previous gloom.

At dawn the next day, Jing, drenched to the skin, finally arrived with the manuscript. His presence shocked his younger brother Ming and the members of the studio, and the manuscript he risked his life to bring also saved Ming's serialization.

In this harsh reality of the world, running fast may not save the world, but it seems that at least, you can be a hero to your brother.

"..."

"..."

Hiratsuka Shizuka pondered for a long time.

The subsequent plot seems like the hero's daily life after saving the world.

——The comic "Hero Complex" has ended.

The only thing left in Shizuka Hiratsuka's heart was the feeling of being touched, without any sense of loss at all.

So passionate!

"...I really like this story the most. Brat, do you think I'd be such a foolish, passionate teacher?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka muttered to herself and patted the "Kasugano Yuu Short Story Comics Collection" in her hand.

Only then did she remember to get out of the Aston Martin Vantage and stretch outside the car.

Because she had been sitting in an uncomfortable position in the sports car for a long time, she could feel the pain in her back and waist more clearly after she came to her senses.

The pair of slender legs in the suit trousers that fit tightly together were stretched straight and taut, like a pair of jade pillars.

The tightening effect of the leg muscles is like a girl who just graduated from high school and suddenly put on a pair of high heels. You can see what her current state is like...

Because of the male students, the female teacher's body is sometimes stiff, sometimes relaxed, and sometimes tighter?

Shizuka Hiratsuka shook her head vigorously and patted her cheeks.

No, no, what time is it now?

The midday sun shone in from the window, and the warm early summer sun fell on her ink-black long hair, as if it had been coated with a layer of gold powder.

The noise from the Sobu High School building reached her ears, and she suddenly came back to her senses.

Ah, it’s already noon...

……

Shizuka Hiratsuka entered Sobu High School with a depressed and complicated mood. At the same time, there were many more people in this high school whose bodies were sometimes stiff, sometimes relaxed, and sometimes more tense because of "Kasugano Yuu".

Not to mention the otakus, Manga Research Society, and fans of Kasugano Yuu.

Physical education class.

Miura Yumiko crossed her arms over her chest and moved closer to Yuigahama Yui, who was fishing in the shade. She tilted her head and looked—

"Yui, you've been looking at your phone all day today? What were you looking at? You were swiping your fingers..."

"Yui?"

"Ah, ah, that... is a comic."

Yuigahama's reaction was as if she was startled, and she said guiltily - it was Lin You's comic, she didn't make it clear.

"comics?"

Yumiko Miura was stunned.

Is Yui such a homebody?

Miura, known as the queen of Sobu High School and the pinnacle of female actors, has blonde hair, regular features, and a pretty face. Although her beauty, created with extraordinary efforts, can easily give people the illusion of being overbearing, in fact, she is just a little straightforward and irritable.

Miura didn't discriminate against otakus. She was just curious and glanced at the picture on her friend's phone.

On a website called "Scarlet Devil Mansion," Yuigahama gently opened a comic book with her fingers painted with light pink nail polish.

""One Punch Man (ワンパンマン)"?"

"Hot-blooded, action-packed comics? Yui, you actually read that kind of thing..."

"The art style is so beautiful... Oh, the action scenes... Is this guy the protagonist Saitama?"

"He's pretty cool. 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and a 10km run every day—huh? Bald!?"

Miura Yumiko leaned in close to Yuigahama Yui, whispering like an old mother. From some perspectives, it actually seemed a bit like she was pointing fingers.

Although she is the queen of the real life.

But she lacked common sense in interpersonal relationships, just like Queen Mary.

Yuigahama put on a sweet smile and said:

"Yumiko, it looks like break time is almost over."

"Oh."

"The manga artist's pen name is 'Kasugano Yuu'. I'll send you the link later. It seems like a lot of people are talking about Kasugano Yuu today..."

"Is there still this?"

Yumiko Miura said that she did not sleep well last night and spent most of the morning drowsy, and spent the rest of the time thinking about trying new makeup.

Yuigahama chuckled twice in response, a sweet and gentle smile on her pretty face, and suddenly said:

"Hey, it seems my club members are also having physical education class? Yumiko, I'll go over there!"

"……Um?"

Ran away suddenly?

Miura was a little curious and felt that her best friend was also a little strange, so she looked over sideways.

Neon Education prioritizes physical education, and even at Sobu High School, a preparatory school, physical education plays a significant role. There are joint classes, two-person cooperative projects, and warm-up drills...

They are all quite lively activities.

On the open playground, Yukinoshita Yukino, her long hair tied in a ponytail, wore the school's uniform for physical education. It wasn't the risqué gym clothes, but rather a loose-fitting white T-shirt and knee-length athletic shorts, reminiscent of the summer uniforms from the neighboring schools. Over her indoor shoes, she wore a pair of black knee-high socks, framing her shapely, slender legs.

The black stockings squeezed Yukino's fair and tender calves slightly, and under her loose sportswear, this bit of flesh was particularly eye-catching. But what was more important was her cool and elegant temperament.

It was clearly just an ordinary school uniform that covered up almost all her curves, and Yukino's slender and well-proportioned figure couldn't be seen. Without any embellishment, it even deducted points, but there was still an indescribable temperament, a clean and pure beautiful girl.

Her appearance is probably the kind of person who is too stunning that you shouldn't meet when you are young.

However, he stood alone outside the crowd, in stark contrast to Miura who was always surrounded by people.

"...Xiaoxue~"

Yuigahama ignored Yukinoshita's cold aura, approached her, and said with a smile, "I'm here to team up with you~!"

Yukinoshita glanced at her and nodded slightly.

Although Yuigahama's way of maintaining the atmosphere and actively showing goodwill seems a bit like a green tea girl, Yukinoshita doesn't care about this little thing.

She just said calmly:

"……Thanks."

"Hey, you're not welcome for something like this..." Yuigahama waved her hand and said, "Xiaoxue, have you read Yu-kun's comics?"

"not yet."

"That's it..."

Hear the words.

Yuigahama nodded slightly. Not yet...?

The girl was lost in thought, the atmosphere was quiet, and as she was about to walk towards the tennis court with Yukino, another girl from the service club came over.

"Hello, Yui, Yukino!"