How to Develop the King of Anime

He pointed to his name on the cover of the comic and smiled smugly.

Even the porters of nature are divided into three, six, and nine categories. Jingu Yao has always felt that he is the best kind, because he does not carry everything casually, but is very skilled and moves forward step by step. Even the career of a porter is not that easy.

As for the feeling of guilt and embarrassment, he doesn't have this mentality at all. His mature heart and thoughts made him firmly believe that these things are his own, and they are the most precious legacy left to him by the world before transmigration!

Since it is an inheritance, no one can deny it!

"really……"

Jingu Zou said in a low voice, not letting Jingu Yao hear her words.

Her face paled even more, and her thoughts were indeed correct.

"You, don't you practice the piano?"

Jingu Zou held the last hope and couldn't help but said.She had observed the Bösendorfer piano on the first floor before. As the most expensive large piece in the house, there was not a trace of dust on it. Jingu Yao saw that it was well maintained.

Jingu Yao didn't know why she suddenly changed so much, but it was a good thing he naturally wouldn't refuse, just smiled and said: "Occasionally I go to play, but recently I've been focusing on drawing comics."

"That's your mother's hope. She wants you to be a pianist."

Biting his bloodless lip, Jingu Zha said with the last strength.

"So I didn't give up...and if it was my mother, she would definitely support my choice."

Jingu Yao considered his tone and shook his head with a chuckle.The answer is perfect and absolutely no one finds flaws.

He really doesn't know what the deceased mother expects from him. He only inherited a few bits and pieces of these memories, but now he is Jingu Yao, and he will live with his own will and his own thoughts, he does not Need to hold other people's packages.

"Yes...that's it."

Jingu Zou suddenly stood up, "...I'm going to the bathroom!

Seeing the girl hurriedly ran out of the house, Jingu Yao shrugged, completely unaware of what happened.

He picked up Weekly Boy Jump on the bed, looked at the smirk Naruto Uzumaki, and smiled helplessly, "...It's really weird."

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Jingu Zou, who was in a hurry, came to the first floor, took out the pink mobile phone from the small bag on the sofa, and trotted into the bathroom with his hands on his chest.

Locking the bathroom door and putting down the toilet lid, she sat directly on it and turned on her phone.

An email made her stunned.

【When will my sister come back? 】

This is the first one. Jingu Zou looked at the time. She was probably cooking and didn't pay attention at that time.

【Why don't you answer?I won't be back tonight, so be sure to take contraceptive measures, hee hee~~]

This is the second article from a while ago.

"That stinky bastard!"

Jingu Zou couldn't help laughing, the smile on his pale face made people feel sad and pity.

But soon, she frowned.

"Isn't there a problem with education?"

Jinguyue muttered worriedly.

Twelve-year-old children understand this, even in this age of information explosion, it is worrying.

However, she completely forgot that she was only sixteen years old, and not only did she understand this knowledge, but she also practiced it herself - although it was forced.

[Little Guitou is thinking, hurry up and do your homework! 】

I sent the email, and the previous discomfort was softened a little by my sister's words.

Open the favorite webpage and read the novel called "Love in the Sky". There are many comments like her below, but this time, she is not in the mood to read it again.

When she found the one on the top, and looked at the Twitter URL on the comment, she hesitated, even her hands were shaking, and finally she gritted her teeth and pressed it on the screen of her smartphone.

Twitter was opened, and the three words of PO's main Jingu Yao were extremely dazzling, her heart gradually calmed down, and she could never hide from it.

Jingu Yao did not have many tweets. She didn't have to look for it at all. She just saw the post celebrating the serialization of her manga "Naruto" on Weekly Shonen Jump.

"what the hell……"

Jingu Zou was all discouraged, his feet softened, and he almost collapsed to the ground, with a wry smile on his face.

"It turns out that the one who has been maintaining it is this bastard!"

Thinking that in the comment area of ​​the NICICOICO website, there were several daily trolls without borders who wrote ugly things about God Lord. She considered herself a fan, and she obliged to use reasoned and convincing language to spit it back, and also Posted comments that made people feel nauseous.

In the end, he was simply doing the stupidest thing.

Putting her finger on the delete button of the collection, Jingu Zana hesitated for a long time, but finally gave up.

"The Lord of the Gods is the Lord of the Gods, and the Lord of the Palace is the Lord of the Palace, as long as they don't treat them as one person."

She deceived herself and wanted to completely separate Jingu Yao from the author.

'The Lord God who wrote this book must be a gentle and sentimental handsome boy. '

Thinking of the tone and eyes of her classmates' worship at that time, Jingu Zana just wanted to reply to her.