Can I draw Eromanga forever?

His eyes and attention were basically focused on the innocent girl beside him.

The seat belt was embedded in the girl's shallow ravine, which was far different from the spectacular sight of Shizuka Hiratsuka just now, but it had a perfect beauty, neither thin nor plump, with a natural and harmonious beauty.

"Mashiro, is this your first time in Neon?"

“…I want to draw comics.”

Her answer was a bit off topic.

Lin You recalled his memories. Due to his strong mental power, the memories of his past life were actually very clear. He remembered: it all started when he met a boy at one of his art exhibitions who was not interested in her paintings at all and was squatting in the corner reading a book. When he asked the boy what book was more interesting than his paintings, the boy looked up and answered her, "It's comics." After that, he decided to become a cartoonist, and then went to Japan alone with the help of Rita Ainsworth without telling his parents.

Obviously this guy is a genuine world-class painter!

"A girl who fell from heaven," "a painter who appears only once in a millennium," "If I keep going like this, I'm sure I'll create a famous painting that will be passed down through the ages"...

Kasugano Yuu's paintings may have higher precision, but painting is not something that can be done by a substitute printer. The artistic conception is more important. Mashiro's talent is unparalleled. She was a sixteen-year-old girl who was recognized as a world treasure when she was alive.

Simply outrageous.

But when I think about it, this is a two-dimensional world, it makes sense, right?

It is a bit far-fetched to think that such a talented painter wants to become a cartoonist, but this is the fact.

Lin You couldn't help but smile, "In that case, it just so happens that I can be considered a cartoonist... probably."

Although I haven't published a full-length manga for all ages yet, how can Eromanga not be a manga?

At least.

Shiina Mashiro showed a surprised expression——

The plump and small lips opened slightly, the pupils swayed a little, the thick and dense eyelashes raised slightly, and the eyebrows stretched out with an imperceptible faint arc.

Ning Jing's expression brightened by about one percent.

"Oh... Yuu is a manga artist..."

"Would you like to join my studio?"

"What's a studio?"

"It's a place that will help Mashiro become a manga artist."

"Then I'll join."

"Ha ha……"

"What are you laughing at?"

"I feel like you're easy to fool."

Lin You smiled as he looked at the girl in front of him who had a slow and somewhat expressionless face. The look on Zhenbai's face was more transparent and delicate than expressionless.

It's like a puppet that hasn't learned to laugh, or a vtuber who doesn't have complex facial expressions.

She frowned slightly, as if thinking, then said angrily and seriously:

"I'm not easy to fool."

He was so easily taken home by a person of the opposite sex whom he met for the first time. Even though he was a world-class painter, he was lured into a small studio by someone else. No matter how you look at it, he seems so naive and gullible.

Is it really hard to cheat?

No matter how you look at it, it's easy to deceive.

"...Mashiro, I'm going to take you on a quest. It can be done with two people, with a group of people, or even just for your own amusement. It's a neon action shooter that will make you feel really happy after you're done. Wanna join me?"

"want."

Mashiro nodded, as if to show that she had thought about it. She even paused for two seconds before giving the answer, and then emphasized that she wanted to go, so she was not deceived.

There was no expression on his face.

But I feel that every reaction of hers is very cute, different from Ayano's cuteness... Lin You thought, got off the highway, and drove Teacher Jing's Aston Martin Vantage into a remote area.

There is an abandoned supermarket a little further away, by the sea, under the overpass.

A white car came zigzagging from a distance, followed by a drone.

boom--!

A JK girl with long black hair stuck her head out and shot down the drone with one shot. The white car flew down the embankment, drew a rough arc, and barely braked to avoid falling into the sea.

"Yuu, what is that?"

Mashiro asked lightly.

A weirdo in a squirrel doll costume, a black-haired JK girl, and finally a white-blonde JK girl jumped out of the car.

thump.

As the girl's feet touched the ground, the car fell into the sea, as if it had completed its mission.

"——Look! Takina! Another super car!!!"

Nishiki Chitsuga shouted exaggeratedly, this Chief Rikolis really has a sense of... relaxation?

The only response she received was Takina's eye roll and indifference.

She was very vigilant and watched the people who were following her on the bridge, but the next moment, the girl suddenly became a little uneasy.

Because a familiar figure slowly walked out of the super car that Qianshu was pointing at excitedly.

Lin You slowly got out of the car, walked to the passenger side, opened the door, and very gentlemanly led the girl sitting there out of the car. Then he raised his head and pointed at the killers on the bridge.

"Mashiro, those are hired assassins, and behind us are Neon's agents."

"Killer...Agent?"

The girl's reaction was slow, as if she wasn't stimulated enough, or she lacked common sense and didn't quite understand.

However, she felt as if she were reading a comic book.

At the beginning.

It's a girls' comic.

The male protagonist is particularly handsome, and he appears against a background of flying cherry blossoms. The sunlight and petals are used to embellish him.

Next.

Is it a battle scene?

An extraordinary plot is coming.

The girl who dreamed of becoming a cartoonist thought with anticipation.

"Yuu, what are you going to do?"

Lin You reached out and put his arm around Zhen Bai's shoulders, pulling this overly fragile, delicate girl, who was as dreamy and beautiful as spring snow, into his arms. He lowered his head slightly and said bluntly, "I'm going to assassinate them."

"Assassination?"

Mashiro looked up blankly, as if genuinely surprised, her plump lips parted. Her eyes fixed on the profile of the young man hugging her, a face shaped with lines more beautiful than a cartoon, his mouth curved slightly upward. He waved his hand and produced a large violin case from nowhere.

But inside the case was not only a KORG Triton Extreme (76-key version) electronic keyboard, but also a——

Makarov pistol.

It reflects a faint metallic luster in the sunlight.

BanG Dream…It’s CSGO!

Shiina Mashiro slowly opened her eyes.

Lin You hugged her, as if taking a stroll under the blue sky and white clouds, and then raised his hand and fired a shot.

boom!

The killer on the bridge fell to the ground, his body forming a parabola that deviated from a straight line between the viaduct and the ground.

If you are not prepared to be killed, then don't become a killer.

Volume 74: Chapter Mashiro: Falling in Love

The armed gang chasing "Walnut", LycoReco protecting "Walnut", and... Shizuka Hiratsuka following Hayashi You.

They're all blown up now.

Just shoot!?

Also, is it possible to aim with a pistol at this distance???

The scene fell into chaos.

In the morning, under the overpass, by the river.

This is a corner of a big city, a desolate suburb of Tokyo. A run-down supermarket has long been abandoned. The combination of natural light and the shadows cast by tall buildings creates shadows in many places. Add to that the offshore river that flows directly into the neon sea...

Perhaps it is the Feng Shui treasure land where the legendary corpse sank in Tokyo Bay.

Lin strolled leisurely in the garden, as if he was taking a walk in his own backyard, hugging a blonde mixed-race girl with a charming appearance and an equally calm expression. Occasionally, when he raised his hand, at least one person with a gun pointed at his head would fall into the water.

Plop, plop, plop——

Like making dumplings.

What is he doing?

——He is assassinating.

Killing all the enemies, isn't that assassination?

Mashiro said expressionlessly: "How exciting..."

The car of people in the distance was easily dealt with without any effort. Lin You's stand-in noticed that another armed group was coming up from behind and was about to launch a sneak attack.

--boom!

Takina draws his gun!

Without hesitation, he shot and killed a thug accurately from a long distance.

After that, Qian Shu hurriedly rushed into the chaos amid the sound of gunfire.

She rushed around, shaking her head and arms, looking very fierce, but she was like a god descending from heaven, as if she had turned on a dodging plug-in. All the bullets that came at her just grazed her by the side, not even exploding her clothes.

"About ten people in total, their work level is professional, and their equipment is... Makarov, AKMS assault rifles?"

Lin You pinched Shiina Makoto's white and smooth shoulders, thinking in his heart.

Very tender.

Both Mashiro and these armed gangs.

His main weapon is a rifle, and the classic Soviet officer's pistol in his hand are all familiar models. Their source should be the same as this Makarov pistol, from the gun smuggling case in which Takina failed.

Such level and equipment.

My stand-in can just grab a handful of sand and throw it all away for you.

Lin You shook his head, feeling a little bored. He handed the Makarov pistol, the barrel of which was still smoking, to Mashiro.

The slender and fragile girl fiddled with the pistol whose barrel was slightly warm, with a focused look on her face, as if she was very curious.

"Is this it? It's hard and thick, and it feels weird. If I use both hands to hold it tightly, ah... if I accidentally press on a sensitive spot, something hot will spurt out... so scary."

He said it timidly.

fear:"……"

It's the way you talk that's scarier, right?

Also, you don't look scared at all...

It was the first time that Lin You heard Mabai speak at such a length after taking a deep breath. Initially, he wanted to take out a small stool to listen, but how come all he talked about was this yellow cesium waste?

Is this a natural talent of Mashiro, or is it the result of Rita Ainsworth's gifted education?

Lin You thought about it and glanced at the time.

It's almost time.

Rustling——

Shizuka Hiratsuka was sneaking around, hunched over, leaning slightly forward, her long, slender legs wrapped in the women's suit pants stretched round and straight.