Fishing?



Fishing?

"Are you still drawing the plot of Xiao Mochizuki and his companions going on a mission together?" 920 asked curiously.

It's no wonder that 920 asked this question. Feng Zaoche, who is known for his efficiency, has been stuck on this part for a long time, and the number of discarded manuscripts is several times more than usual.

"Logically, I should paint something positive, happy, lively, sunny and optimistic at this time..." Feng Zaoche was speechless.

The early stage of a work is also a good time to establish the character's image. After all, readers may use the beginning to criticize the OOC plot in the middle or at the end, but Feng Zaoche has never seen a situation where the plot in the middle or at the end is used to criticize the OOC plot at the beginning...at least he has never seen it before.

He was planning to bring some smuggled goods, but now was not the time for him to bring them over without any worries.

“Could this be what they mean by people being affected by their living environment?” 920 pondered.

The job of a sorcerer has made the whole atmosphere gloomy, right? Feng Zaoche was both amused and confused, but he knew that what 920 said hit the nail on the head.

No wonder not many sorcerers can do their job seriously for long. Either they can't stand it and retire, or they die. Only if their nerves and strength are strong enough can they hope to continue their job for a longer time.

For a sorcerer like him who has to take time out to run a "side business", his mental wear and tear will only accelerate.

It would be strange if you could feel happy after dealing with cursed spirits every day.

Whether it was out of his own habit or the need to maintain readers' enthusiasm, he simply couldn't bring himself to stop updating.

Is it possible to say to the readers: "Hello everyone, actually my main job is a high-risk job. I am seriously injured in the mission and cannot pick up the pen, so this series will be suspended and stopped?"

This is no different from showing his identity openly to certain people.

His distracted thoughts only lasted a few minutes. Feng Zaoche quickly gathered his thoughts, sat up straight and began to sort out his thoughts.

He has no preference for the protagonist, but this time, he must write a completely innocent protagonist. His position, his companions in the same position... all of these must be flawless.

As the protagonist, Mochizuki Chao must go through existing organizations to receive the mission of exterminating monsters, even though with his sensitivity, he has long noticed the discomfort caused by this huge creature.

He had no choice but to be trapped, unable to leave.

The outbreak of contradictions will not come so soon, but it is bound to show signs in the early stage. The good-looking villain who was noticed by Mochizuki Chao as being subtly inconsistent is just a part of Feng Hayateru's calculations. There will be more ideological things later...

Based on this year's experience, Feng Hayateru believes that the biggest problem in the world of sorcery is internal division.

With Gojo Satoshi in mind, it is impossible to blame the problem on "lack of strength".

The spellcaster's spell commands cannot be used on ordinary people, but it is not impossible for them to be used on ordinary people. The world of spellcasting has developed to this point, and it is impossible that there is not a single ordinary person who knows about it. According to the original owner's memory, the spellcasting society has connections with certain high-level official organizations, but they rarely cooperate.

If he had a longer life and greater strength, he would not be able to stand in front of others and gain a great reputation. He could only vent his inner desire for power by accumulating wealth and seizing power...

People like Gojo Satoru "covered up" their advantages, were unable to use them, and even lacked respect for them. No wonder he was seen as a thorn in their side.

The current Mochizuki Chao is not capable of taking on a role like Gojo Satoru. Although he is equally gifted, he is the one who managed to reach the other world and meet his relatives and friends simply by groping his way through it.

But the underlying layer has its own way of triggering conflicts.

“Sizzle—”

After finishing his pen, Feng Zaoche stared at the words he had written, and his thoughts gradually became clearer.

——“Consumables”.

After coming up with the idea of ​​inserting hidden threads into the light-hearted daily life, he integrated the discarded manuscripts, dug out the useful plots, and finally finalized the content of this part.

It looks like I can make an appointment with the editor this afternoon and submit the manuscript smoothly.

Feng Zaoche put the things into his bag in advance and opened the system mall.

He is not the type who insists on completing all the daily tasks. Now he is already exhausted from juggling two jobs. Points are not accumulated very quickly, but as time goes by, there is still some room for him.

The technique that gives unlimited BGM costs 150 points. If you complete all of them every day, you will be given 30 points a day. It seems to be a good deal, but the actual labor and the time you can have fun doing the whole thing are completely inconsistent.

"Let me tell you, yesterday when I went out and the music started playing, the cursed spirit thought I had learned some new technique and started banging its head against the wall in panic. It even covered its head to block out the sound." Gojo Satoru walked through the corridor outside with a burst of arrogant laughter.

There were two footsteps in total, and the other one was obviously from Geto Suguru without even having to think about it.

Kaze Hayateru: “……?”

His dormitory seemed to be located closer to the inside than the rooms of these two people. Unless Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru were looking for his classmates for something, there was no possibility that they would pass by his dormitory.

What's wrong with people nowadays? They don't even put bait on the hook when fishing, they just put it in the water, isn't it? It's too much.

"What's the matter?" Feng Zaoche opened the dormitory door and hung on the door frame in a completely disheveled state, with his hair disheveled and some of it curled up as if he was dissatisfied with his owner.

"The technical high school has a tradition that when a new class of students enters, they will start looking for the next class of students in reserve." Xia Yujie introduced him, "By this time, two candidates have been finalized."

"So?" Feng Zaoche asked.

"So, as the seniors, we should also give the juniors some care from the school in a timely manner." Gojo Satoru put his left fist in front of his lips and coughed twice in a serious manner.

Feng Zaoche understood immediately: "Oh, so it's a custom to visit the family."

He is a transfer student, so he is definitely not included... No, that's not right.

"Why didn't I receive any news about visiting your three homes after I enrolled in the school?"

"That's of course because habits vary from person to person." Gojo Satoru hooked Fuzaochetsu's shoulder, and before he could react, Geto hooked the other side, and the two of them half-pushed and half-pulled Fuzaochetsu off the door frame.

"You two, you don't want to bring your seniors with you for a home visit, do you?" Feng Zaoche turned around and wanted to run, but his taijutsu... Even if he had deliberately trained his physical fitness, Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru could easily crush him alone, let alone two of them together.

"That's not the case. It's just that most home visits will have simple practical sessions. I looked through the task list, and the locations are all in places with a lot of traffic. The techniques that Jay and I perform are quite dynamic." Gojo Satoru spoke with emotion and reason, but his tone was not serious enough for people to easily spot the flaw in it.

"Yes, I hope you can help complete this step, and leave the rest to us. Besides, there's nothing wrong with meeting our future juniors in advance, right?" Xia Yujie followed suit.

Feng knew it already. These two people just wanted to see him take action and they just happened to see this opportunity - the cursed spirits used for the actual combat demonstration were definitely not high-level, and their attack would be too drastic, so they just ran over to catch him.

Otherwise, a sorcerer wouldn't necessarily have to use spells to exorcise low-level cursed spirits, not to mention a top-level sorcerer who simply wouldn't be banned by the environment.

There was still some time before the submission deadline, and luckily he had not contacted the editor just now, otherwise he would have had to change the contract again in less than ten minutes.

"…So you forgot to set up the 'account' again and got scolded by Teacher Ye Moth, and then you were assigned this task?" Feng Zaoche had no intention of giving in so quickly.

When he saw the two men's eyes wandering for a few seconds, he realized that his random guess had actually hit the nail on the head.

"Let's go." Feng Zaoche took a step back and returned to a safe distance inside the room. "I'll pack up and come back. Wait for me."

"Huh, you agreed just like that? I was going to persuade you several times." Gojo Satoru actually looked a little disappointed.

"Although he is the first-year homeroom teacher, I have dealt with him several times." Feng Zaoche flattened his hair. "After providing the premise of 'Why did Wu and Jie cause trouble again when they were on a mission', the ending routes began to split."

"I'll give one to each of you..." Feng Zaoche waved his fist and then slashed it down heavily, "This is the first type. The second type is getting scolded but nothing happens."

"If nothing serious happened or something happened that made him feel bad, then it would be the first case. Since it is the second case, it means... in Mr. Yemo's opinion, this is not a bad thing. He doesn't even need you two to do it. It's just that you two happened to run into it, so he just gave it to you."

"As for why I didn't beat you, it might be because a person carrying a bag on his head would be too scary."

"So, there should be a child from an ordinary family on this home visit... or, in other words, that person's relatives and friends are still concerned?"

Xia Yujie clapped his hands: "All correct."

"You guys seem to know Mr. Yega too well. Did he teach the current second grade before we entered the school?" Gojo Satoru recalled Yega Masamichi's usual performance and found that it basically matched what Kaze Hayateru said, so he couldn't help but complain.

"Everyone knows that I'm a transfer student, so of course I have to take the trouble to find out more... The technical high school will start selecting the next principal in a few months. I have observed the possible successors and it turns out that Mr. Yega is the most suitable." Feng Zaoche said frankly.

Although it is not necessary, Feng Zaoche still insists that he needs to gain the approval of the moths to prevent any problems from happening.

If misconceptions exist, they should be eliminated as much as possible. It is always better to have a beak than to have no beak at all.

Teacher Ye Moth must have secretly observed me, and there was a change in my attitude before and after - I think it was during the period when Feng Zaoche began to steadily accept and complete tasks. Maybe he saw something.

"You could have gone through the proper way to get into school, but you had to pay a huge amount of money for nothing." Gojo Satoru sighed sarcastically.

Feng Zaoche couldn't accept this. He was the one with the ability, and he was the one who paid the money to enroll, but...

"The mountain man has his own ingenious plan. The 'young' generation just have to wait and see." He deliberately emphasized the word "young" and used the method of escaping, slamming the door of the room with his backhand, and was only five or six centimeters away from taking a picture of Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoshi was not frightened at all. He met Kagome Geto's eyes silently, and the two of them made a "V" sign to each other.


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