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The dead memories suddenly began to attack Geto Suguru crazily.
This character has not appeared much in the comic series so far, and his specific role is...
A spiritual master who lives outside the rules. Generally speaking, he does not appear much, but he has been introduced in the current plot, saying that this spiritual master once had relatives and friends who were harmed by vengeful spirits.
A large part of the reason is that the organization played a role in fueling the incident. The spiritualist therefore resented the organization and chose to withdraw from it. He then walked among the people in his own way, specifically killing those who had positive identities but were doing dirty things behind the scenes that could not be brought to the surface.
If nothing else, this experience was probably taken from the few months when the two of them worked together to teach those high-level celebrities about the stars.
There are also some very subtle settings. For example, when the protagonist Mochizuki Chao, who is a top talent, learned that he had such an identity, this famous "knight" looked at him with a very complicated look.
If you just look at the pictures, you won't be able to appreciate anything. But after the reader ponders over the details, they will find that the literary drama in this passage is also quite meaningful.
They concluded that the character had mixed feelings about the protagonist's gifts.
First, he believed that the tradition of shamans would continue, and second, he believed that if he had such a talent that would work more quickly, he would not have caused the death of his friend. Even if he was already beyond help, he would have been able to avenge him in his lifetime.
"..." What's going on with this unpleasant feeling of being cued but not being completely cued?
Feng Zaoche smiled and took back his rough version of the setting set to avoid being affected later.
"What is the subsequent ending arrangement?" Xia Yujie asked.
"There are two theories. Which one do you want to listen to?" Feng Zao glanced at him.
"Then tell me everything." Xia Yujie made a "please speak" gesture with his hand.
Feng Zaoche pondered for a moment before slowly saying, "The high EQ view is that for a character like this, I don't need to consider the ending at all. The low EQ view is that he should continue with his original life. After all, the biggest contradiction in the story has been solved by Mochizuki himself."
"You said it the other way around," Xia Yujie asked. Generally speaking, the concept of high and low emotional intelligence needs to be reversed.
"No." Feng Zaoche shook his head, "For some characters, not explaining the ending is the best ending."
Just like 920 once said that this world actually originated from a comic, even before traveling through time, Kaze Hayateru was willing to believe that there was a world in his comics.
What he needs to tell the readers is the ending of the story, that the brave man defeated the dragon, that the initial obsession of pursuit has come to an end, and that the regret that could never be undone has finally been fulfilled.
The protagonist shoulders the mission of playing the entire story, and his or her ending must be known to everyone, but the supporting characters are not always known.
After hearing what he said, Xia Yujie understood what Feng Zaoche was thinking.
He wanted to say to that character, or rather, to the many characters in his works: You are free, the story will never restrict your development, and the limited space cannot describe the infinite life.
The character of Shota in "Crossing" is just one of them.
As expected of a cartoonist, he completely changes his demeanor when talking about characters. If I have to say anything, it would be that he becomes much gentler.
When Geto thought of this adjective that was incompatible with the life of a sorcerer, he smiled to himself.
"But come to think of it, I think Satoru hasn't discovered it yet." Kazehaya Tetsu saw Geto looking at him teasingly and added, "About the prototype."
"Actually he won't be mad at you even if he finds out." Xia Yujie said, and both of them knew this very well.
"I know he won't be angry, otherwise I wouldn't have used this trick at all." Feng Zao looked up at him helplessly, and his voice was already gritting his teeth when he spoke, "Is that the problem?"
Being caught drawing comics by the original author - okay, that's a small problem. Feng Zaoche felt so embarrassed just thinking about how conceited the original author would be in the future.
It wasn't a big deal, but he couldn't get over it psychologically.
It's really impossible to get used to this kind of thing. It's just like asking him to recite the dialogues from his own works as a public speaker. He will only get used to it after he stops working in this field in his next life.
This isn't the first time I've imagined what it would be like if I were caught red-handed, but no matter how many times I think about it, I can't get used to it.
"You'll know sooner or later. Your current status is already shaky." Xia Yujie's mouth curled up, as if he was looking forward to that time very much.
"It's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death." Feng Zaoche chuckled and ignored him. "Let's talk about business. How is the 'school' over there?"
It is true that money makes the world go round. Gojo realized that Fuzaochetsu was doing the hard work - that is, capturing low-level cursed spirits from nearby and then using props to make them do work, such as moving materials and digging foundations.
This was actually out of consideration for cost saving. Even if it was outsourced to ordinary people, one would have to consider an extra layer of confidentiality. Feng Zaoche was too lazy to consider it and simply mobilized the "Cursed Spirit Construction Team".
What is noteworthy is that there seem to be a lot of rumors afterwards, such as the fact that Geto Suguru died because Fu Zaotoku had taken a fancy to his cursed spirit manipulation skills and wanted to take it for himself, and had already succeeded.
Don't you think that if this technology really worked, the world of magic would have been in chaos long ago.
But at least the school has a prototype. Considering the current population and the foreseeable population in the future, it does not need to be too perfect. It is enough to have all the necessary things.
The experience accumulated in this way can also be used in case of emergency in the future.
Feng Zaoche was still thinking carefully when he heard 920 pop up after a long absence and said: [Host, host, I have good news. Which one do you want to hear?]
920 previously said that he had accumulated enough creative points, so he would just open the system functions to him as usual while he went to repair the channel first.
When Feng Zaoche heard the news, he didn't feel anything. He had so many things to do here, so many that they almost filled up his brain, leaving no room for even the slightest bit of space.
Continuing the serialization of the original world was also one of his original intentions. Feng Zaoche had never considered giving up, and had even modified his ideas and completed the draft.
[You mean, I can go back and continue my serialization] Feng Hayato deliberately teased 920.
[Oh no, no, host, you forgot that your body in the original world has died. I have prepared an identity for you as your own relative. When the time comes, you can say that you have already drawn this part of the manuscript in advance...] 920 was anxious and repeatedly reminded, [After completing this step, you must come back.]
[Don't worry, I know how long it will take approximately] Feng Hayateru asked again.
After he and Geto Xiayou had finalized many of the future arrangements, Feng Zaoche had just taken out a new plan when his hand suddenly stopped.
[One year] 920 answered uncertainly, [It shouldn't be that long, but this is the most conservative answer. ]
He sighed softly: [Forget it. I already have enough rumors about myself. I am not afraid of another resurrection. It's just…]
Xia Yujie took this step first, and he followed suit immediately, using this trick to make a fortune.
"That's it. I can't hide away any longer." Xia Yujie's tone was filled with regret for losing his legal right to slack off. As he was talking, he realized that Feng Zaoche had been distracted for some time. "Well, what's wrong?"
"I suddenly remembered an urgent matter." Feng Hayate replied.
"What's the hurry now? Can't we just clean up these tails slowly?" Xia Yujie asked curiously.
Feng Zaoche said seriously: "I suddenly remembered that there may be a period of time after this that I need to... die first."
Summer Oil: "..."
The reason for the sense of shame is that I see Gojo Satoru every day, and I can see him again when there is a mission. If I have a legitimate reason to escape, it might not be a bad idea to get through this awkward period.
The more Feng Zaoche thought about it, the more he felt it was feasible, so he decided to try the self-destruct strategy.
After vaguely explaining that he had something to do and might need to leave for a while, up to a year, Xia Yujie glanced at him and said, "It has something to do with your technique."
No matter how powerful a technique is, it will have its limitations. After getting to know each other for so long, they have already reached a correct conclusion - the price to pay for Kazehatoshi's technique is probably to "complete" various missions or even comics to ensure its power and effectiveness.
However, most people prefer to only need the former. They really can't think of any connection between drawing comics and strengthening one's own skills.
"I guess so. For me, it should also fulfill my previous wish." Feng Zaoche nodded.
"A year is neither long nor short. You can go. The situation here has improved a lot. And when you leave... maybe you can catch a lot of big fish." Xia Yujie sighed, and his tone unconsciously became much deeper when he said the second half of the sentence.
Recently, many people have been trying hard to figure out Fuzaitetsu's technique. Although Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru are strong, there is no need to put in more effort since we already have a clear understanding of their techniques. It would be better to get rid of the most evil one first. Otherwise, who knows how much pain we will have to suffer from this.
If we really want to analyze the detailed principles of his technique, even the master himself doesn't quite understand it, so it's strange that they can figure it out.
Feng Zaochedi had curled up the corners of his lips and smiled politely countless times to show his sarcasm.
However, when Gojo Satoru mentioned the comics, it was actually a good opportunity to reveal his identity. Now that he has missed it, he should find another opportunity.
"Wait for you to steal corpses... No, when I'm resurrected, I'll take a week off and finish my comic. Well, it's already in the final stages, with only some content left to fill in. The special extra volume can be added later." Feng Hayateru calculated.
After much deliberation, he decided to accept an interview that would "cover most of his face." This kind of interview is not unprecedented for cartoonists, and the audience's main concern is that this person is the author of this work anyway.
The face is just for fun, it's okay if you can't see it.
"It's up to you. If a special-grade sorcerer were alive, he would definitely have plenty of work to do, and he wouldn't lack one or two of these things." Xia Yujie turned his head and said with a fake smile.
…
Given the popularity of "Crossing", it is not difficult to accept an interview.
Feng Zaoche was wearing sunglasses and a mask, looking like he wanted to cover his face, but not really wanted to.
The reporter asked a few questions first. This was not the first time that Feng Zaoche had accepted this kind of interview. He had prepared a draft in his mind before coming, so he had a rough idea of what he was going to say and answered quickly.
"Mr. Kazama, what was your mentality when you created this unique teacher character?" asked the reporter.
Feng Zaoche, who never expected to be asked this question, said: "..."
He paused for two or three seconds, like a helpless job seeker who had been trying to answer the interview questions for a long time but still couldn't. In fact, he pretended to be organizing his words.
"Because Mochizuki is not mature enough, he hasn't met enough people and has seen too few things when he was exposed to the dark side of the organization. He needs a teacher to help him. Just like in many stories so far, I actually thought about a more traditional teacher character, but in the end I got inspiration from a friend of mine." Feng Hayato answered slowly.
"The setting itself tends to be dark and gloomy, so I hope to break the deadlock through such a character. Compared with novelty, I value the coordination with the setting itself more..."
After the interview was broadcast, under the crazy suggestion of Kazehaya Toru, Geto Suguru cooperated with him and let Gojo Satoru see the interview.
If an unfamiliar person covers 80 to 90 percent of his face, you may not be able to tell who he is. But for classmates who spend almost every day with you, recognizing Feng Zaoche is something that can be done without any effort.
Gojo Satoru stood still for two or three seconds and quickly figured out the problem. He turned to look at Geto Suguru and said, "You knew it a long time ago too."
At this time, Feng Zaoche had already revealed his plan to leave for a while to everyone in the high school. No one had any objection to this. He even let go of some of the work he was holding in the Jujutsu Society. The news had already spread everywhere.
"I can only say that I suspected he was providing material to the author before, but now... it's confirmed." Xia Yujie spread his hands and leaned against the wall. "Let me make it clear first, I just found out about it not long ago."
Gojo Satoru showed an expression of disgust that was hard to describe: "No, then when he said he had something to do this time, was he really in trouble or was he just running away?"
"It's true." Running away was indeed a problem, and Xia Yujie still protected Feng Zaoche a little.
"I said, I won't scold him for this, and if he had come to me directly and told me, I would definitely agree." Gojo Satoru sighed and saw Geto Suguru taking out a rolled-up painting from the drawer behind him. "What is this?"
"Portraits. He drew one for every person he knew," added Xia Yujie.
As compensation for his cooperation, Feng Zaoche even drew a short comic for him, which was more than ten pages long. Some of the comics were Q-version characters, and some were in the original style. The content recorded the stories of his years in high school.
Gojo Satoru was not angry to begin with, but after this he became even more amenable. He opened the portrait and said: "Wow, this guy's skills are really good."
Occasionally he would relax and read something like comics, so he could get a basic understanding of the level of cartoonists.
"You should wait until he comes back and praise him in person," said Xia Yujie.
"What about others?" Gojo Satoru asked.
Xia Yujie: "He ran away a long time ago, and no one knows where he went. I asked him what he would do if he was tracked, and he said it was impossible. Instead of believing that the Jujutsu Society has the ability to track him, it is better to believe that he can beat up the Jujutsu Society and trample on the major families right away."
…
After Fu Hayateru returned to his original world, he confirmed that the current timeline was one month after he was found dead.
He sent the manuscript he brought with him to the magazine he was working with according to the address he remembered, and explained that he had found it by accident in his home.
It may be that Feng Zaoche did not have the time to mail it in time, so it was accidentally lost. His serialized work should not become an end chapter that will never be updated again.
Three days after sending out the manuscript, he received a reply from the editor who was in charge of communicating with him.
The words in the letter were very exciting, and even proposed to take the initiative to come and see him. Feng Zaoche's current body has changed a little compared to before. When others are watching, they look like brothers, but they can't be mistaken for the same person.
The editor praised him highly and said that his action was a great contribution to the entire history of comics - although this statement was undoubtedly extremely exaggerated, Feng Zaoche still smiled sadly and politely accepted it.
If you continue to refuse and be humble at this time, you will be regarded as disrespecting the dead.
The editor here finally promised to sort out this part of the manuscript with other colleagues and make plans to release all subsequent single volumes one by one.
He also said that a week before Kazehaya Toru's death, a company had actually approached them to make an inquiry. It was another company that came to make a quotation, and they wanted to adapt the manga into an animation, but they didn't have time to discuss it clearly, so they didn't tell Kazehaya Toru.
"What a pity... God has not given me long enough." The editor was still sighing, not knowing that the person who had not given me long enough was sitting opposite him.
He was worried that if he continued talking about this topic, it would turn into a conversation about himself, which would be too weird, and he was afraid that he would lose control.
Feng Zaoche changed the subject and said goodbye to the editor.
In fact, this step is enough, but he always feels that something is missing.
[…Please wait for a while, until you witness the last part of the story with your own eyes, and see what kind of reaction it has on the readers.] 920 suddenly said gently, [I can tell you all this, but it is still different from seeing and hearing it with your own eyes.]
Feng Zaoche was moved by what he said, but deep down he still wanted to go back and take a look. Maybe he was used to worrying about the world over there, and once he let go, he felt uneasy here and there.
However, this opportunity only comes once. Once he goes back, it will be difficult to come back. He is no longer a person of this world. Just like what is said in the comics, he should not linger here so often.
It is said that we should "let go", but when it comes to the critical moment, we will find that it is really not that easy to do.
Feeling unprecedentedly anxious, Feng Zaoche rented another house to live in temporarily.
The day the book is released.
He stood far away at the edge of the bookstore, looking at the people queuing up.
Most of the readers looked quite young. Normally, people would be cheerful every time a new book was released, but the title this time was different, so there was an inexplicable melancholy atmosphere.
"Mr. Kazama... a manga artist as hardworking as you would not want to see his comics become unfinished works. Fortunately, Mr. Kazama's relatives found the manuscript."
"Alas, Mr. Kazama must have traveled to the world of his own manga."
"I even managed to get the teacher's autograph before. I never expected that it would be great to have this story come to an end."
"It's so sad. I was very interested in the ideas the teacher had shared before."
Thank you for your interest.
Feng Zaoche sat in a nearby open-air cafe and watched for several hours. He didn't know how many times he said thank you in his heart, and for a rare moment, he felt a little sad.
After returning to the rented house, Feng Zaoche checked online.
The ending was also well received online, with people also lamenting their own "untimely death". Because of the reason that "the author is already dead, just give him a break", no one said anything offensive.
Four months passed in a flash, and Feng Zaoche finally understood why 920 said a year at most. It turned out that he knew that he would not be able to help but take a closer look at his own world.
However, it's time to go.
After contacting 920, Feng Zaoche finalized the date of his return trip.
Returning to this world of magic that he had only just become familiar with, Feng Zaoche looked at the calendar. The flow of time on both sides should be the same, as today here happened to be a day off.
He sent a message to the group and found that most of them were indeed resting in the technical college at this time. The weather was just right, the temperature was neither too high nor too low, suitable for outdoor training.
Let’s go back to technical high school first.
After walking around for more than an hour and climbing up the mountain road, Feng suddenly felt an unprecedented peace.
I've only been away for a few months, so it definitely doesn't relate to idioms like "leaving one's hometown for life", but right now I feel like I've let go of all my worries and can focus on relaxing right now.
"I'm back." Gojo Satoru waved a book in his hand. Feng Zaoche looked up and walked closer, only to find that it was the last volume of "Crossing".
He sent all the manuscripts to his editor at once, and asked Gao Yu Shiyan to help him check the progress from time to time. It seemed to be going smoothly.
"Yeah, I'm back." Feng Zaoche replied.
Behind me, standing near or far, were the teachers, relatives and friends I knew from the college. The sunlight was particularly warm, and the light and shadows that were exactly the same as in my memory were reflected in my eyes, adding a bit of passion to the life before my eyes.
The face is lively and the branches and leaves are lush.
It is the best age and the best people.
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