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Chapter 82
Title: Uchiha Sasuke get!

"Tsunade, did you buy today's new volume?"



"Yes Grandma, here are ten."



Tsunade said then she put it all down on the floor, she picks one copy from the pile and gave it to her grandma Mito.



She was about to say something, but suddenly remembered two things.



"Grandma, the money for these ten books…"



Before Tsuna finished what she was going to say, Uzumaki Mito interrupt her and said: "Tsunade, I heard that Akabane organized a campaign to buy books and can get free posters."



Uzumaki Mito asked with a gentle smile on her face, and her voice is soft and calm, but the meaning in her words does not make Tsuna who heard her feel warm at all.



At least for now, Tsunade is as silent as winter.



After a while, she sat down, and instead of answering her, she asked instead. "By the way, Akabane is going to hold a Comic Exhibition so I'm going to help him. Can you help me, grandma?"



"Comic exhibition? What is it?"



Uzumaki Mito asked strangely since it's her first time hearing those terms that made her forget about her question earlier.



"Just…wait a minute, I think about how to describe it."



Tsunade pressed her chin and pondered, she tried remembering what Akabane explain for a moment, and then said in her own understanding.



"From what I understand, you can pretend to be the characters of the story, and then you can also sell comics related items you made in the Comic exhibition, such as statues, Fan made paintings, etc."



"So that's how it is, it sounds very interesting."



Uzumaki Mito said with a rare smile on her young face.



"Yes, grandma, do you want to support it!"



Tsunade immediately leaned forward with an eager smile.



"Sure."



However…



Before Tsunade become happy with her reply, Uzumaki Mito then continued: "And since I will also participate. I will supervise the money"



"Ah!"



Tsunade was shocked.



What is this?



Although her grandma agreed to support her, the money still did not come to her…



No, it is more than that!



In order to prevent Tsunade from gambling, her money is strictly controlled, and there is basically no extra change other than what she earns.



At this moment, she thought of the most terrible consequence, what if even the profits of the show were taken away by grandma?



"Ahh! It's a blunder! Why didn't I think of it when I invite grandma?"



Tsunade thought very regretfully.



What a terrible grandma, she is a smiling tiger.



"Tsunade, don't think too much, I'm just funding."



Uzumaki Mito faintly smiled said.



Since Little Tsunade grew up with her, and with his, Tsunade moved her fingers, Uzumaki Mito could guess what she was thinking.



"Really?"



Tsunade instantly got motivated again, and said excitedly, "Then I'm going to find someone. For the first time, I can't even play a role!"



"By the way, I will play the role of Haku."



Uzumaki Mito turned to the first page and directly decided the role she wanted to play.



"This…"



Tsunade hesitated.



If Haku is a girl, Uzumaki Mito choosing Haku's character is not a problem, but the problem is that Haku is a man!



"What's the matter?"



Uzumaki Mito glanced at her, then turned her attention to the comic.



So cute!



She thought strangely.



"Grandma, you continue to read first."



Tsunade was a little embarrassed to say it.



Uzumaki Mito nodded, then she continued to read neither slow nor hurried she then the page.



This time she saw that sentence and understood what Tsunade meant.



"Grandma, do you understand now?"



"Didn't expect It is a male child, but…"



Uzumaki Mito's eyes shined, After that, her chakra fluctuated and instantly she turned into Haku wearing a dress: "Aren't the male child's settings more cute!"



Uzumaki Mito said excitedly, with a voice very different from her own, and with transformation Jutsu influence, it is impossible to distinguish between male and female from her voice alone.



"Huh?"



Tsunade was stunned, she didn't expect grandma still has this hand, and how cute is this.



"Go find someone, don't bother me while reading comics."



"Haku" waved his hand. Although he was impatient, his expression and tone couldn't be impatient.



For a moment, Tsunade almost thought it was Haku himself.



Since reading comics, her grandma is living younger and younger.



Tsunade sighed, and she was secretly happy for her grandma.



With the vitality of the Uzumaki Clan, as long as you maintain a good figure, they will definitely live a long life.



"Grandma, then I will go first."



Tsunade bowed slightly and left.



Although the sixth volume has not yet been printed, but according to Izumi Yamano's efficiency, the manga can be sent to the village the day after tomorrow. But before that, she must gather important roles for the exhibition.



"With grandma being Haku…Next should be Jiraiya, that idiot is the most suitable for Naruto."



Tsunade thought to herself.



But when she was about to look for him, she suddenly thought of an important question.



Where will Jiraiya go after what happened in the previous chapter?



"With how depressed he is earlier, I really don't know where Jiraiya will go…"



Tsunade walked down the street and pondered.



However, when she was about to randomly choose where to go she spotted a white-haired kid.



Huh, is that?



"Sakumo waits a minute, I have something to say to you!"



Tsunade yelled.



"Huh?"



Hatake Sakumo stopped and looked at her strangely.



"We are going to have a comic role playing recently. Can you play Hatake Kakashi?"



Tsunade asked.



"No!"



Sakumo's face quickly turned indifferent.



"Stop, your just going to play it, what does it matter!"



Tsunade stepped forward and pulled him.



Sakumo originally wanted to hide, but Tsunade's speed exceeded his expectations, and he was caught after a half beat.



"Let go!"



"I won't let you go…"



"Let me go!"



"Promise me to play Kakashi role and I will let go "



"…"



The two are arguing in the street. To be honest, Sakumo is still a little bit interested in acting, but he doesn't want to play Kakashi at all.



However.



Although Tsunade was holding his arm with one hand, he still couldn't break free from her that made him grit his teeth.



"Damn, you have made a lot of progress."



Sakumo has a terrible headache. There is no doubt that Tsunade has learned to control her power, with how perfectly she control her power on her grip on him.



No way…



"Well, I promised."



"Very good!"



Tsunade smiled and loosened her grip. Then she bowed and said, "Sorry Sakumo for forcing you, the First Stage show, must be perfected."



"Forget it."



Sakumo sighed. Then waved his hand, and then continued to move forward.



Hatake Kakashi get!



Tsunade was very happy and went to her teacher, the Third Hokage, and the others who are more suitable candidates in her mind.



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Akabane sighed slightly when he saw her passing by.



"Forget it, I'll go help find a few."



If he really let her do it all by herself, he will feel a little bad for her.



Akabane thought for a while who to find, and thought of Uchiha Ryo, he is a great actor for Uchiha Sasuke.



Of course…



The other reason is that Uchiha Ryo is easy to find.



Every time the Comic is updated, Uchiha Ryo will go to the Comic shop to buy the latest volume and buy a large stack at the same time.



As long as he waits at the shop, he can find him sooner or later, which he just needs to wait for his arrival.



Sure enough!



Not long after the end of Ninja school, a silhouette appeared in Akabane's sight.



"Ten manga."



Uchiha Ryo walked to the shop and said after which he dropped 1,000 taels.



"Okay, I'll prepare it for you right away."



Kurama Yunlang answered, and immediately went to prepare the manga.



Akabane smiled and pulled a stool over, and said to Uchiha Ryo: "We are all old classmates. Don't be so indifferent when you come to my store. Just sit down and chat."



Uchiha Ryo looked at him, coldly snorted, and said: "We have nothing to talk about."



"Well, it is like this, I am going to have a comic show… You may not know what a comic show is so I will explain. A comic show is where everyone can play the role of the character on the comic. It's also a place where people can sell their handmade manga statues or Fan art, now are you interested?



Akabane ignored his expression and explained to himself.



Uchiha Ryo was very moved when he heard it, but when he glanced at Akabane face, he immediately said, "No, I am not interested at all."



"Really, that's a pity. Unfortunately, there was a surprise at the end."



Akabane sighed and continue, "It seems that there is no way, but I can only find someone else to play Uchiha Sasuke."



"En? Uchiha Sasuke !"



Uchiha Ryo's eyes widened hearing Sasuke's name, and finally couldn't help but say, "It… is actually not impossible."



"Then it's happily cooperation."



Uchiha Sasuke get!



A smile appeared on Akabane's face and thought.

I, Akabane was graduated from the university of arts & design in the 21st century then suddenly traversed into the Naruto’s world, by bringing my knowledge of arts and my love of Naruto comic I decided to recreate Naruto comic here…

[Ding! Comic System has been activated!]

Great! Ninjutsu? Kekkei Genkai?

As long as I can draw more comics, I would be unmatched!

…Or am I?


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Author: Funeral
Translator: Levaa
Raw Source: sj.uukanshu.com

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Erina walks fast to the testing hall with Hisako behind as the girl was very excited.

"Erina-sama! Please slow down!" Hisako exclaimed as she was having trouble keeping up with her mistress haste steps.

Erina and Hisako reached a door as Erina swings it open and both were now within the facility of the testing hall.

The blonde mistress scan through the participants within the room and spot no redhead man within the crowd.

"He's not here? He told me that he would be coming into this school," Erina thought while having a sad look to her face.

The crowd saw Erina as they all seem to be afraid of her.

"It's her!" "It's the God Tongue!" "Why is she the examiner!?" "I'm ruined!"

"Erina-sama?" Hisako called out to her friend.

Erina sighs as she takes the test paper from Hisako before looking at the fulfillment conditions to enroll.


"And I was excited over nothing," Erina muttered out as she gives back the paper to Hisako before going to a table filled with all sorts of high-grade ingredients of all sorts.

She reached her hand out and took an egg into her possession.

"The main ingredient is an Egg," Erina said our loud while showing the egg to all the participants. 

"Make a meal that is worthy of my tongue and you will earn your admission to Totsuki, I will give you a minute to withdraw from the examination if you want."

In a second, all of the participants instantly ran away leaving Erina and Hisako within the hall.

"It would seem that there would be zero transfers today, Erina-sama," Hisako said looking to Erina who seems to be frowning sadly "Erina-sama? What is wrong?"

"Nothing…It's just…" Erina mumbled out while placing back the egg to the table before sighing out "I was so excited to see him again."

"Him?" Hisako asked while raising an eyebrow.

"-Sigh- let's just leave.." Erina said and was about to leave the testing hall before

BANG!

The front door to the testing hall was slammed open as it was the cloaked figure from before.

"I FINALLY FOUND THE PLACE!" The figure shouted out while seeming to be out of breath.

"A latecomer?" Hisako said as Erina slowly turns her attention to the cloaked figure and her eyes widen to see a bracelet on the figure's hand.

"It can't be…" Erina muttered out as the cloaked figure drops his bag before taking off his hood.

"Yo! Erina! Long time no see!" the cloaked figure revealed himself to be Soma, now 16 years old and looking quite mature from 8 years back.

"Soma…," Erina spoke out as her eyes started to tear up.

"Sorry I was late! This place is huge and it took me 30 minutes to get to the place!" Soma said with a sheepish grin while rubbing the back of his head.

"Soma!" Erina jumped to the man as she hugs him tight.

"Wow! Easy there!" Soma said with a laugh as he gives the hug back.

"Mou! I was nearly disappointed when you didn't come!" Erina said while sniffling.

"Sorry, sorry! Got a lot to sort out back home and I just got here like 5 hours ago and this happens," Soma said to her.

Erina wipes off her tears and gave Soma a big smile before her nose picked up a foul smell.

"Eeww! When was the last time you took a bath!?" Erina exclaimed while pinching her nose with her fingers and backed away from the man.

"Oh yeah, I forgot to take a bath today. Hahaha," Soma said with a laugh.

"Go to the showers!" Erina exclaimed while pointing to a bathroom "I won't let you take the exam if you stink! Your foul odor makes me want to puke!"

"That didn't stop you from hugging me though," Soma said with his grin still on.

"Take a shower now!" Erina shouted as she pushed Soma towards the bathroom and shut the door.

Erina huffs as she places her hands to her hips.

"Hisako, get some clothes for him to change," Erina told Hisako "I swear, he smells worse than a Durian fruit."

"Y-yes," Hisako said while bewildered to the scene that she had just witnessed beforehand before going to do what she had ordered.


30 minutes passed and Soma came out of the bath, all clean and fresh.

"Man, haven't take a nice bath in a week!" Soma said while drying his hair.

"For goodness sake, you haven't changed ever since we were kids," Erina said crossing her hands over her chest.

"Hahaha, glad to see you too," Soma said with a smile.

"Erina-sama" Hisako called out to Erina who turns his attention to her "Do you know this man?" Hisako asked her as she had no idea about who he was.

"His name is Yukihira Soma, a chef at a diner in Sumiredorei Shopping District, a loser at children games, and dislike losing to his father," Erina said as Soma takes out a briefcase and opened it and revealed a set of knives "and he's also my first male best friend."

"Funny that you know me so well, Erina," Soma said with a cheeky grin, "Did you miss me so badly?"

"Hmph! Please" Erina said while huffing her chest, "having Hisako around was way better than having you!"

"Oh look here, I just happened to have a new release of "Happy Memories" manga the 25th edition that hasn't been released yet in public," Soma said with the said comic book at hand that instantly made Erina's head whipped to the man.

"I wonder what happens after Hiroki met Sakura at the classroom, let's take a look~," Soma said while opening the comic with a big wide grin.

Erina's face turned red as she looks to be in distress over something.

"Hoooo, so that happens, huh?" Soma said with a cheeky sly smile as Erina was trying to stop herself from going near the man.

"And this happens as well? The author sure knows how to make a good scene~," Soma said while waving the comic in front of Erina as the girl's eyes followed the comic.

"Do you want to read it, E~ri~na?" Soma said playfully to Erina who nodded while blushing.

"What do you say first?" Soma asked as he holds the coming in front of Erina whose hands are reaching for the comic.

"P-please.." Erina mumbled out while reaching for the comic but Soma pulled it away.

"What was that? I didn't hear you~," Soma said while putting a hand to his ear.

Erina started to steam as she glared hard at the man.

"P-p-please.." Erina muttered out as Soma grins cheekily at her.

"What was that? What is the magic word?" Soma said out as he reached out the comic to her hands.

"P-please," Erina spoke out as her hands hold the comic.

"Atta girl," Soma said as he patted her head.

Hisako looks like she was out of the world as she watched the scene of the two acting like two kids.

Erina puffs out her cheeks before she turns around and reads the comic to herself.

Soma chuckles before he went to the ingredient table and takes out a couple of eggs.

"What are you doing?" Hisako asked the man who was in the middle of taking some chicken and spices.

"Just making a dish for the test," Soma said in reply as he takes a bunch of ingredients and went to a kitchen station.

"But you don't even know the main ingredient," Hisako said while in the background, Erina seems to be blushing hard while having steam coming out of her head as she intently reads the comic in her possession.

"Oh, I know," Soma said as he started the stove and place a pan on it while pouring some cooking oil on it "Just happened to hear the main ingredient when running by a group of guys who were screaming like a bunch of pansies."

Hisako looks deadpanned while Erina was steaming hard and looks to be nearly fainting from reading the comic.

"Now then," Soma grinned as he takes the white cloth off his hand before putting on his forehead like a headband "let's start, shall we?"

Soma started the cooking as he chops, stirs, boils, fried, and steams the ingredients as his hands were fast as lightning.

"How fast!" Hisako looks in amazement as Soma was cooking so fast that she started to see after images of him all around the place.

Soma instantly finished in mere 5 minutes as he presented a bowl of rice to a table.

"It's done!" Soma said with a grin.

Erina walks to the dish with the comic in her hands as she saw what the man-made.

"May I ask on what is the dish you presented for me?" Erina asked while having a tinge of red on her cheeks for no reason.

"Just a special from back home," Soma said as he had a container in his hand and it was filled with scrambled eggs and some sort of brownish jelly "Transforming Furikake Gohan Reunion Version!"

He drops the content of the container onto the bowl of rice as the jelly instantly melted upon contact with the rice.

"The jelly is melting onto the egg!" Hisako exclaimed as she saw how the dish transformed.

Erina's eyes soften as a delectable aroma burst out of the egg dish.

"Enjoy!" Soma said as he gives the two some chopsticks.

Erina and Hisako took a piece of the egg mixed with the rice and the melted jelly coating and took a bite.

Soon the flavors within the dish exploded within their mouth and send the two into heaven.

"The flavors! They're tingling around my tongue!" Hisako looks in amazement as she had never tasted such a dish.

Erina felt like she was in heaven as her body was tingling and shivering in pleasure so bad that she nearly dropped to the floor.

"The chicken, The rice, The egg! They're all mixed in harmony, and the taste is boosted to the limit!" Erina thought while puffing out some steam from her mouth "This taste…. it exceeds that of last time!"

"Do you like it?" Soma asked with a smile while leaning his chin to his hand.

"Hisako, you already ate today, right?" Erina asked Hisako who nodded.

"Good," Erina grabs the bowl of rice before she devoured the whole dish to herself.

"Erina-sama!?" Hisako exclaimed in surprise to see her mistress eat in such manner as such a scene was unbelievable to her.

Soma smiles as Erina finished his dish with a content sigh.

"How was it?" Soma asked as Erina wipes her lips with a napkin.

"It was…adequate" Erina replied while blushing a bit.

"Really~? Even though you ate it all for yourself like back then," Soma said with a cheeky grin as Erina blushed hard.

"S-shut up!" Erina exclaimed while turning around and her hair whipped around, "You passed and I expect you to come to my place this evening, understand!?"

"Is that an invitation~?" Soma asked as Erina stopped in her tracks with steam coming out of her head.

"Let's go Hisako!" Erina exclaimed as she speeds off away.

Hisako followed before bidding goodbye to Soma with a bow.

"It was a pleasure serving you," Soma said as he takes off his headband and wraps it back around his hand.

Erina and Hisako were now in a different department at Totsuki.

The shades from the windows were up and from where they can see, the sun was finally setting.

"That Yukihira fellow, he's a strange one," Hisako said as she stands beside Erina who was seated in the office and was looking at a paper that has Soma's information on it.

"That's just how his character is," Erina replied with a sigh.

"How long have the two of you know each other?" Hisako started to question as Erina watched with a smile towards the picture of Soma who did a peace sign in it.

"7- 8 years?" Erina answered as she takes a stamp and pressed it on the paper and with that a 'passed' sign appeared on it.

"That long?" Hisako said with a bit of amazement "That man has some amazing cooking skill but lack required etiquette."

"That blockhead is always the one who always forgot something that isn't related to cooking," Erina said while putting away the paper into her drawer "He always forgets to take a bath, take out the trash or anything that relates to daily life."

"You sound like you're his girlfriend, Erina-sama," Hisako said with a smile and in an instant, Erina's face went crimson red

"B-b-b-b-b-boyfriend!? Hisako! How could you say such a thing!?" Erina stammered while steaming up.

"I just assumed that," Hisako said with a sweatdrop as Erina started to steam while stammering a lot of gibberish.

Hisako sighs but smiles at seeing Erina acting like this before she looks to the window "You're a strange man, Yukihira."

Soma sneezes as the man rubs his nose to his finger.

"Must be fall already," Soma said as he was walking down a hill with his sack and suitcase at hand "now, I wonder if Gramps can lend me a room for the week?"

Soma now made his way on the road where a truck was parked at.

What if Soma and Erina meet during their childhood and they become friends. How does their childhood friendship influence the plot of Shokugeki no Soma? To find out follow the story of "The Demon Chef"

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It would be bad for the family reputation at their clan if everyone knew that their son hurt the Head of the Kurama Clan.
"No, it's okay, I'm fine."
Kurama Murakumo was pleasantly surprised. He looks at Akabane with gleaming hope.
After taking a few breaths, he said, "Akabane's talent is indeed true. At such a young age, his chakra is slightly lower than Murakumo."
Slightly lower than Murakumo?
Akabane thought that it seems grandpa Murakumo's chakra should be around 50. So, there is a ten-fold difference between his chakra and physique. This gives Akabane a hint of his clan's trait.
"At such a young age, his chakra can be compared by Murakumo-san?"
"This is it! Our new clan successor!
The patriarch and several clan elders were pleasantly surprised. Some of them were cried in joy.
"genius!"
"Our clan has finally got a bright future!"
They gathered to cheer on Akabane. With his talent at such a young age, he can be trained to improve his Genjutsu even more, and he might be the best Genjutsu user in the future.
"Akabane, you do have strong chakra, but with your current body, you need to train harder from now on."
Murakumo asked.
"I'll do it grandpa, but can I ask for something?" Akabane tried to negotiate his term.
"What is it Akabane?" Murakumo curiously asked.
"I like drawing comics, here look at the first chapter that I drew."
Akabane showed his comic to grandpa Murakumo and the other patriarch.
"What is this?"
Murakumo took the comic in confusion and tried to read a few pages.
He laughs in joy.
"This is an interesting story. Moreover this is your first chapter, I'm The Head of Kurama Clan. I will print fifty copies of this and send it to each and everyone from our clan."
Murakumo would be more than happy to help his grandson for printing his first comic, even if he wasn't someone talented.
"It's a deal then!" Akabane excitedly accepted.
Everyone cheered up.
Akabane's talent is outstanding. From now on, he is the face of the Kurama Clan. The entire clan would give anything for his progress. Reading his comic is a small matter for them.
This is the power of genius.
Kurama Clan have a lot of members, letting them read his comic will increase his point significantly
"Jackpot!"
It would be easy now for him to exchange for stronger jutsu such as Shadow Clone Jutsu in a few days.
"Akabane, please take care of your body."
"Aren't you a good boy Akabane-chan? You'll be our clan pride!"
"It's amazing to have awakened Kekkei Genkai at such a young age!"
The clan patriarch couldn't stop their praise and gratitude for Akabane.
…
The next day in the morning.
Akabane set off to academy when along the way, he received greetings from everyone he met.
He just replied with a smile.
It's just human nature. They never been this nice to him before.
On the way to the academy, he took the time to look at his attributes.
"System!"
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Name: Akabane Kurama
Ninja level: Academy Student
Physique: 10 (+)
Chakra: 50 (+)
Main Chakra attribute: Yin
Equipment: Illustration Pen, Illustration board
Ninjutsu: (1) Five Senses Control, (2) Transformation Jutsu, (3) Clone Jutsu.
Points: 48
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Last night, Akabane improved his physique by 5 points, and his chakra by 2 points, including learned Transformation and Clone Jutsu.
These cost him a total of 40 points, his point just raised by 17, there must be someone in his clan reading his comic right now.
Closed the panel, Akabane runs hurriedly to the academy.
In fact, by the time he arrived, the class had already started.
"I'm sorry sensei, I'm late."
Akabane simply apologized without any explanation.
Hiruzen reluctantly instructs Akabane to just go to his seat.
Akabane has been late for some days, and Hiruzen can understand it might because of his weak body.
Akabane smiled and walked to his seat.
But…
"Hey, why are you next to me?"
He used to sit at the corner. Originally, it should be Shikato from Nara Clan that sits next to him. But now he was sent to be with Jiraiya, and Tsunade moved next to Akabane.
"Shikato wants to change positions with me. I barely agree with it."
Tsunade proudly said.
Akabane looked towards Shikato as he walked towards the position.
Shikato returned to his seat with a helpless smile. The truth was not exactly as Tsunade said.
Akabane sat down, ready to go to take a nap.
The curriculum at the ninja academy is not that hard. Moreover, he already learned Transformation Jutsu and Clone Jutsu, the graduation exam would be easy for him.
Ninjas are not like students from his original world. They have to take school consecutively until collage.
As once a 21st-century college student, he experiences it well.
But just as he was about to take a nap, he noticed Tsunade was handing him pen and paper.
He saw a cute and fascinating smile on Tsunade's face. "Hey hey, Akabane, you must be forgetting your drawing tools, here I give this to you."
"I..."
Akabane looked at the pen and paper in his hand with a dazed expression.
"Yes, take it. I want to see the next chapter of your comic."
The other students around also lurk expectant with gleaming eyes.
Akabane was speechless.
This is the request from the "princess" Tsunade. There is no way he could reject it.
"Fine, fine."
Akabane accepted his fate and started drawing.
"Yey.." Tsunade quietly excited.
Tsunade watch Akabane's drawing closely. She wouldn't miss a single detail. It is a bit creepy, to be honest, but how could he complain.
At this moment...
"Hey, you two at the back, don't get distracted from my class, we will have an exam after this, take it seriously or you need to take remedial for it."
Hiruzen took notice of Akabane and Tsunade.
Many students in the front row turned their heads and looked there.
"Yes sensei, we're sorry!"
Akabane gladly put down his pen.
Hiruzen was talked about the main points of ninjutsu that a ninja must master for their graduation exam.
"Humph! I have learned all of it..."
Tsunade was a little upset. But they embarrassedly must pay attention to the class.
In this class, except for Jiraiya and Orochimaru, the rest are people from various Konoha clans.
Tsunade is a genius. Normally as long as you pay attention to the class and practice it every day, you can control the basic Jutsu gradually.
But It is different for her.
She is a well-known granddaughter of the First Hokage, that is why everyone called her "Princess" with such great blood within her family, whether its ninjutsu or physique, she remarkably mastered it.
"I don't study much at home, so I have to listen carefully, and I will draw the comic later."
Akabane drew a few more strokes and then sat down tight.

I, Akabane was graduated from the university of arts & design in the 21st century then suddenly traversed into the Naruto’s world, by bringing my knowledge of arts and my love of Naruto comic I decided to recreate Naruto comic here…
[Ding! Comic System has been activated!]
Great! Ninjutsu? Kekkei Genkai?
As long as I can draw more comics, I would be unmatched!
…Or am I?
This novel was translated by SystemTranslation, please visit their site for more chapters.

I'm finally free. My little sister really enjoys when I read to her, and with the second volume of the princesses books our mother brought recently, she became once again obsessed with those 'new' stories. 

It has been a really bad year. I went from believing I had a lot of time to introduce all kinds of stories to the world, to realize that I wasn't the only reincarnated person in the world. And the others were not playing around like I've done until now.

One guy has already written three books, with a fourth coming out soon. Another one has somehow made a cartoon for tv. And there were at least three others making their 'own' comic books, if the information my father has is correct.

Fortunately no one has touched any of the titles I love. But that didn't mean that no one was planning on it, or even worse, already doing it. So now I could only work hard and pray for the best possible outcome. 

"Rachel! It's time to go, are you ready?" My father called me. 

We were going to the comic publisher where my father has some friends. I planned to familiarize myself in the comic business to eventually make one of my own. After all, I have a talent for drawing and I know many interesting stories. 

"Yes daddy" I said with a sweet smile. I couldn't have him regret his decision after all the time I had spent convincing him to bring me there. 

"Are you really planning on making your own comic?" My father asked once we were on the road. 

"Yes! After you told me about the other kids my age doing so much, it inspired me" I replied with extra enthusiasm. 

My father sighed at my answer, "I know that you're a really talented girl with a precious gift, but you don't need to try this hard. You're young, and it worries me all the effort you been putting these last days" He said with a soft tone. 

It's true that I have been working hard lately. And I'm grateful for the care that my father always gives me. But it's nothing serious, he's just perplexed with the sudden change in my attitude. I went from a relaxed and playful girl, to a hard working one who hardly plays anymore. 

"I know daddy. I just want to try it out and see what happens with my own eyes" I finally said. There was no way I could explain to him the importance of not wasting time. 

The rest of our time in the car was filled with the typical questions about school and the friends I've made. My suffering only stopped until we arrived to our destination, where I finally could get out to get some needed space. 

I didn't had any expectations for the place, but still I have to admit that I was somehow disappointed. It was just a building, with no special details worth mentioning, besides the big sign at the entrance. 

Fortunately the interior had more life to it. There were some people walking from one side to the other, talking and discussing loudly about many things. 

Among the group of people there was one of my dad's friends, an amicable looking middle age guy, who was a little on the fat side. When he saw us, he approached with a happy expression on his face. 

"Robert! Nice to see you" He said before giving my father a short hug. 

"I see that you haven't left the hamburgers, huh?" My father joked. 

"Hahaha, I tried it for a couple of days... Never again!" He replied. And then they proceeded to joke around for a extremely long time. In my unbiased opinion. 

"Glenn, this is my daughter. Rachel" My father suddenly said. I was starting to think that he forgot to introduce me in the first place. 

"Hello Mr. Glenn, I'm Rachel. It's nice to meet you" I saluted him politely. 

"Nice to meet you too!" He said to me with a smile, "Are you sure that she's your daughter? She's cute and well mannered after all" He joked again. But I sure wasn't going to let them go at it again. 

"Mr. Glenn, what is everyone doing? They seem to be discussing something important" I asked while pointing the group of people in front. 

"Oh! They are discussing about work, we have some deadlines to accomplish after all... Although the topic now is about Michael. A kid who's making this really cool comic book named 'The walking dead' " He explained. 

"Is Michael here?" I asked quickly. I really wanted to meet another person in my situation. Maybe the possibility of working together wasn't impossible after all. 

"Yes, do you want to meet him?" He asked with interest. 

I just nodded in confirmation, and after some more small talk between the 'adults', we went towards one of the rooms in the building. 

Inside, there was a young kid my age discussing with two adults about something related to the violence of the comic, according to what I could hear. 

The kid, that should be Michael, had a beautiful shiny blonde hair, although a little too long for my liking. He had pale skin, a small pointy nose, and deep blue eyes. He's definitely cute. 

"Ok, let me ask the boss" One of the adults said, and then walked away. 

Taking advantage of the situation, I approached quickly with a clear intention on mind. "Hey there. I'm Rachel" I introduced myself to the pair in front of me. Although my eyes never left Michael. 

"Hello Rachel. I'm Thomas and this is my son Michael" He said once he noticed his son's lack of interest. 

"Tom! How is it all going?" Glenn asked once he and my dad got closer. 

Like I supposed, there was a problem about how violent the comic was turning out. What did surprise me, was that no one mentioned the fact that a little kid imagined that violence in the first place. 

The adults were discussing about it, so I finally made my move, "Hey, are you planning in doing the whole farm storyline? I ask because I wasn't really a fan of that part in the TV show" I said with a mischievous smile. 

I totally caught him off guard. His expression transformed quickly from irritating and expressionless, to one full of surprise and I even dare to say relief too. 

"Come with me" He simply said after a while, and walked towards one corner of the room. I signaled my father where I was going and then followed him. 

"So another one has appeared" He said playfully when we reached a 'safe' spot. 

"Why are you trying to act like I didn't surprise you? Your face before was pure gold" I joked. 

"Ha ha, a funny one I see" He said, adopting a more serious expression. "Let's drop the act. Why are you here?" 

"Do I need a reason to present myself to you?" I asked back. I wanted us to have talked casually for a longer period of time before we started with business. But he obviously had other plans. 

He just sighed with a tired expression at my words, "Well, let me present the situation from my perspective first, so we'll both are in the same place" He said with a low tone that totally didn't match his boyish looks. 

"I don't know how many reincarnated people there are. And I suspect, given the people I'm aware of, that we all were born around the same year... What I do know, is that we have a big opportunity to succeed thanks to our bast knowledge of future inventions. But like the kids we are, we are limited in our actions... So, the entertainment industry turned out to be the best alternative for us to tackle. Comics, books, tv shows, music. There's a lot of possibilities... "

"I'm aware of that. In fact I'm planning to make a certain story on my own. Which, as you could have guessed, is the principal reason of my presence here" I said with a small smile.  

"That's cute" He smirked, but it didn't last long before his serious expression returned "...In my case, once I realized the situation I was in, all I could think of was to make this one property I loved and make it my own. Give it my own spin if you may...But I was late" 

That sucks, I really hope that doesn't happen to me. And considering that 'Harry Potter' is very popular, it could happen at any time. 

"What was the property you wanted to make?" I asked. I didn't want to pry, but my curiosity was bigger. 

"Star wars" He admitted, "A girl named Carla presented the idea earlier to other comic publisher" 

I completely forgot about that one. It will be hard to make it popular at this time though. And introducing it with a comic instead of a movie, will make it even more difficult. 

"Do you know of others like us?... Besides Carla I mean" I was curious, and he seemed to know more than me about the others. 

"So you really want to join the fun, huh?" Michael said, while he genuinely smiled for the first time. "Well you're in luck, thanks to my father I was able to get to know about most of the competition... 

There's this unknown girl, who I believe will participate in a kid show. But she's going with the music route, so I'm not that interested about her.

Miguel, who I discovered recently, is writting 'The chronicles of Narnia'. Although I been told that it will take him some time to finish.

And the worst of all, even more so than Carla, is this guy who doesn't know how to take it easy. Samuel..."

Samuel Bane, a guy who was just a normal 23 year old in another life, was living in a new world with his memory intact. 

The new world is almost exactly the same as the one he lived before, except that the period of time was similar to the mid 80's that he knew by the movies and tv shows he watched.

This story will focus on how Sam enters the entertainment business. Getting his works published and meeting new people on his way towards an unheard level of success. 

The concept of the story has inspiration in "I'm really a super star", but it's nothing alike.


> Currently I'm posting a chapter every Tuesday.

"Don't talk to him, I just don't like when you talk with him", why brother? 
"Agh..I just said don't talk to him then plz don't." "But he is my....(sudden kiss), Brother you.."
The next chapter is expected to be 10 days later.
"What!!! Like seriously. Man 5 day's!!...Agh"
Aera was so frustrated that her favourite comics chapters updates were delayed. 
She very loud that every passenger was looking at her.
"Miss, can you plz be silent other passengers are getting disturb" Said an Air hostess.
she soon realised that she was in plane and got embarrassed by her behaviour. She got off the plane with an awkward smile.

Aera is an foster daughter of Yang family. Her appearance was eye catching. The blonde hairs, long eyelashes, An extremely talented girl with an angelic appearance that can make any man fall for her But has an notorious personality.  Yang family send her abroad for her further education and today was the day she was returning back. 
Aera was reading her favourite comic "Don't mess with me brother" and was irritated to see that updates were delayed. 

"Hash, Finally the long journey is over but still I can't control my anger, why author why?". "why are you delaying updates I'm loosing my patience, just cant wait for next update" 
she was going crazy over the comic. it was her friend who recommended her this comic. firstly she didn't thought it would be good but now she was obsessed to that comic.
She was lost in thoughts when she bumped into someone.
"Who the f...." she was about to curse the person but got chocked when she saw who was it. 
"Brother!!!" she shouted as if she was somewhat surprised and happy. 
It was sung-ho,  aera's brother! 
A boy who could charm any girl with his looks. CEO of the Yang families business. A person who took yang's business to new heights. 
"A..a..ahaha..br..brother why are you here"
He flustered, but replied coldly " Ahem..
Mother told me to pick you up, if you wanna get in car then just be fast or else I am off."

She giggled and hugged sung-ho.

"H..hey what are you doing" sung-ho was about to step back but Aera hugged him tightly & With the teary eyes she said "I missed you brother"
He was totally dumbfounded but soon came back to senses "Welcome Home" He said with an warm smile.









Aera is an foster daughter of Yang family, who was send to abroad for her studies. Sung-ho the son of Yang family, who has an extremely cold & aloof personality and don't even like a touch of women, surprisingly is very affectionate towards Aera. 
what could be the reason?

After Wang Lu signed his pen name signature, that Earth Immortal immediately showed off that jade piece to his companions. "Hahaha, I got his signature!"
He then ran back and said, "Please make sure you finish this fantastic Starting from Scratch novel!"
"Em, now I am a little bit…"
"It's okay, we understand that you need to take a break after working continuously for so long. Nevertheless, we would always look forward to it!"
Wang Lu held that jade piece in his hand and watched him go away.

At the same time, he also vaguely felt that a fanatical belief was building up outside this rostrum… Wang Lu was the founder of the Wisdom Sect, so he was very clear that this was the legendary power of belief. The problem was… where did this power of belief come from?
His status as the founder of the Wisdom Sect had gradually faded away and the power of belief was not very important to him… then this force that was not coming in, did it come from the readers of his novel? He had been writing the novel for many years in the fighting arena and not only it resulted in the delaying of time, but it also gathered many fans? This was an unexpected surprise, but the most important thing right now was not this.
Wang Lu frowned and noticed the unusual atmosphere there. "Tsk, no wonder I feel that something is wrong, how could you still be here? With your patience, you couldn't possibly have the patience to wait for me to write a novel for many years right? How long has it been?"
Wang Wu showed the pained expression of being doubted by the closest relative. "A month."
"Tsk, just a month? It doesn't fully reflect my persistence and tenacity. I feel like I have been there for five or six years. But, from another perspective, I have achieved five or six years of cultivation in one month, it is indeed a blessing in disguise."
"Hey, it sounds like you are quite confident about your cultivation. After these five or six years of cultivation, how long is your 'dagger'?"
"..." Being maliciously mocked, Wang Lu narrowed his eyes and was ready to start a fierce counterattack. Speaking of which, it was actually quite a while since the last time this pair of Master and disciple engaged in a fierce quarrel. Did this wretch think that after being distorted in time for five or six years, his skill in arguing and cursing had been neglected?
However, before Wang Lu could open his mouth, Xuan Mo had coldly interrupted, "Have you guys done with the gossip? Is there any performance after this? If not, this farce could end right?"
Wang Lu quickly said, "Of course not, the performance list has been handed over to you, there's still another one called group of comic monologues. Please be patience."
"... Then hurry up!"
Wang Lu immediately made a gesture and called the last group to appear. Speaking of which, this group of people had actually gone through a hardship. Because Wang Lu was not sure how long his calligraphy copying performance could be delayed. If he was lucky, he could delay it for a year and a half, if not he would be stopped by the Earth Immortals not long after he started. Thus, the next group of people must stay alert from the start at the backstage.
Although the backstage lounge was spacious, the hardships of living in a closed space for a month were also conceivable. After they came on stage, they all looked distressed, as they had suffered constipation for many years. Fortunately, they were at least dressed in accordance with Wang Lu's requirements.
A simple monochrome long garment, with a seemingly insincere grin, was the look of the performers of this group of comic monologues. When they walked from the backstage to the stage, there was a great outcry on the outside. Many people suspected that this was Spirit Sword Sect trying to perform the art of driving the corpse, a folk art of the Blue River Region.
If there was anything worth mentioning about this group of comic monologues performers was that, there were many of them.
One by one, the performers lined up and entered the arena. Just the entrance alone took them the time to eat a meal to complete it. In the end, there were around six to seven hundred performers who stood on the stage. As long as there was ten percent of them whispering, there would be a lot of noise on the stage, and outsiders would only hear a chaos that they did not understand. Although the performance listed was said to be group of comic monologues, who had ever heard of a group of comic monologues of six or seven hundred people?
"Hey, little Lei, have you ever heard of group of comic monologues?"
The Earth Immortal called little Lei smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Xuan Mo, I've heard about it, but it was when I was still an ordinary mortal. At that time, I was occasionally interested in it. If you ask me more details about it, I could not say much. I have listened to many group of comic monologues, but most only consisted of around three to five people, so the scale of this one is simply unheard of. Perhaps after sixteen thousand years, there have been great innovations in the art form."
Upon hearing this, Xuan Mo immediately made her judgment. She thought, what nonsense art innovation, this is bound to be a new machination of that kid Wang Lu!
Thinking to this, Xuan Mo was startled: is Wang Lu already considered my time warp means such that he arranged such a performance? Although ninety-nine percent of these six to seven hundred people were ordinary mortals, most of them even lacked the strength to kill a chicken, the number of people was so large that it was impossible for her time warp to work at all. Therefore, no matter what tricks the other party would play, it would be impossible for her to do anything about it.
While she was still at a loss, the performance officially began.
"Hello everyone, today we will perform a piece of group of comic monologues for you all."
From among the six to seven hundred people, an old man in the middle said in a trembling voice. He had grey hair and an emaciated body. His thin figure was very much in contrast with his protruding joints. It was unknown whether this was because of the strength of his character as an artist performer, or simply because of the growth of his bone.
However, it was obvious that the old man had a lot of prestige among the actors. A moment after he spoke, someone from the side came forward and said with a smile, "The theme of the group of comic monologues is New Year's greetings."
Then another man came forward and said with the same smile, "The so-called new year's greeting is our long-standing cultural tradition in Nine Regions."
… And then, one by one, the actors of the group of comic monologues quickly explained the origins and developments of the tradition of new year's greetings. Some audience who were not aware of the ins and outs felt like they understood but actually not. They vaguely felt that they had learned something, but there were more who were baffled.
Xuan Mo asked in a low voice to the one named little Lei, "Is group of comic monologues really like this?"
Little Lei said, "It's totally not. The group of comic monologues that I'd heard was basically a few actors amusing each other. Sometimes they also sang a few lines. This kind of explanatory lines… perhaps there were, but they weren't deliberately divided into sentences and a different person saying a different sentence like this."
"Just now we explained to everyone what is new year's greetings, but why do we need to explain it?"
Hearing this, Little Lei immediately said to Xuan Mo, "Sister Xuan Mo, listen, they are going to explain it."
As a result, when just as Xuan Mo turned her gaze to look, the speaker had changed to another person.
"Because if you don't understand this thing, it's easy to make things into jokes."
Then another person turned his head. "What do you mean?"
The other person immediately picked up, "For example. I know a person, named Zhang San. He didn't know what new year's greetings is. As a result, he made things wrong."
There was another person from behind who immediately asked, "What did Zhang San make wrong?"
A new person came forward and said, "One day, this Zhang San went out to visit a relative…"
Next, more than one hundred people completed the story of Zhang San in the form of a dialogue. The gist of the story was that when Zhang San spoke the wrong words during his visit to his relative, everyone laughed at him. Then an Elder came forward to point out Zhang San's mistake and educated him to seriously study the excellent traditional culture and become a useful person for the country and society. Ashamed, Zhang San excitedly said that he would follow the instructions of his Elder.
In the course of the story narration, Xuan Mo's whole body was in discomfort. This chain narration, as well as their stiff smile… it was as if there was an invisible will that moved these six to seven hundred people like puppets.
This feeling made her hair stood on end. Let alone laugh, Xuan Mo felt that it was like the wind from the ninth hell was blowing toward her, which froze both her primordial spirit and physical body.
After staying silent for a long time, she asked, "Little Lei, what do you think about this performance? Is it because I just can't catch the funny part?"
Little Lei considered it first and then said, "I always feel that this story should not be for entertainment purpose."
"Then can you explain what happens to those two?"
Xuan Mo stretched her finger and pointed to the side where she saw Wang Lu and Wang Wu were unscrupulously rolling on the ground laughing out horrible waves of laughter.
The two people had been laughing all this time, so much that they even tear up. Hearing the chain narration on the stage and then hearing the heartfelt laughter of the two, Xuan Mo had to start wondering that there was something wrong with herself that she could not laugh out like them.
"I…" Little Lei was tongue-tied. He wanted to say that the brains of the two were wired differently than the average person, so it wasn't unusual for them to behave differently. However, listening to their exaggerated laughter, he wasn't able to say it.
"I don't quite understand."
Other than Little Lei, the other Earth Immortals did not understand either.
What was so funny about the story just now? Was it true that the art form of the later generations had evolved to the extent that they were unable to appreciate the art anymore? Was there anything in that story narration that only the later generations could understand?
But then again, except for the two of them, Supreme He Tu, Red-robed Old Ancient and the others were also sitting upright and still, not showing even half a smile.
Where was the problem then?
In the midst of the confusion, these comedic performers had begun to carry out a deeper analysis of the previous story. From the analysis of why young people did not know the fine traditional culture, they quickly talked about the attitude toward foreign cultures.

It was quite nauseating for the audience to hear. Finally, they felt relieved when they found out from the dialogue that this six to seven hundred people performance was about to finish.
As a matter of fact, they had to finish it. From the beginning of the performance to now, each of the six to seven hundred actors had at least spoke once for a total show of an hour. Some of the old performers were almost unable to stand up. They had to be supported by two people at the same time to stand up still.
Xuan Mo turned her head and looked at Wang Lu, unexpectedly he did not delay time in this program...
But then she saw that as the people on the stage began to exit in an orderly fashion, from the other side, another group of plain-dressed people came to the stage, smiling and waving to the audience.
The hell! There are actually substitutes!


In the year 4223, the Spirit Sword Sect was established in the Nine Regions. For thousands of years, it has always been committed to producing first class talented immortal cultivators.

Nowadays, it is among the five great sects within the Union of Ten Thousand Immortals. The sect leader, Daoist Master Feng Yin, is one of the seven great elders of the Union Of Ten Thousand Immortals; his cultivation shocked the world. 

Spirit Sword Sect adhered to subjects of peace and development. The sect’s core values are seeking the truth, seeking the good, and seeking the loyalty. To further expand the power of the sect and to add fresh blood, all elites and geniuses are invited to attend the Immortal Gathering.

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Release Rate: 5 Chapters/Week; will be released on Mon, Wed, Fri and Weekend; 

She was Gong Li, a famous animator who would be called the Dawn of Chinese Animation in the future!
Some years later, she would launch a movement to reject making comics in a capital-run and studio-run environment. The campaign would return the copyright to the comic artists, and give aesthetics to comic lovers. The campaign was huge and won the support of comic lovers all over the world.
The movement was quite successful and influential.
The same year, countless excellent comic artists emerged in China, and the stagnant comic book industry ushered in a rebirth. That year was also called the first year of Chinese comics.
When Gong Li hung up the phone, she was still a little confused. Did Shen Xi just use reverse psychology on her?
However, even if it was reverse psychology, she was still happy.
The little beauty's art style simply ticked all the boxes. She was just too good!
After Shen Xi talked to Gong Li, she called Yuan Yu. "Brother, I found a comic artist called Gong Li. She'll report to the company tomorrow."
Then, she briefly talked to him about the requirements needed to be the largest online comic platform in China, and give comic artists a free and equal creative environment.
In the comic industry, there would be a lot on the plate once the comic started to take off. There was publishing, games, animation, film and television, and even spin-offs. The benefits were plenty of benefits.
Yuan Yu had a headache. "Are you planning to monopolize all the entertainment industries?"
Shen Xi said, "You can leave Gong Li to her own devices. Let her do whatever she wants, and give her anything she wants too. You don't have to worry about anything else."
Yuan Yu. "You just met her. Why do you trust her so much?"
Shen Xi smiled. "If you use a person, don't suspect them."
Yuan Yu treated her as a treasure. With his position as a major shareholder, he listened to her. What else could he do? "Okay, I'll take care of it. You can rest assured!"
"Brother, do you remember that I told you about this person called Yu Yuanxi in my school? I might bring him to the company in the near future. It's for that movie that I mentioned before."
"Don't rush. The audition for the film's lead role is next month!"
"Thank you."
"I'm your brother. Stop being so courteous with me."
Shen Xi hung up the phone, got off the bus, and returned home. The first thing she did was run and climb the wall.
A thick layer of snow had fallen in the big boss's yard. The plum blossoms were already about to bloom, and the smell had gotten stronger.
The door to the living room was closed and the gate was locked.
He was not at home.
Shen Xi ran down and put down her schoolbag, and began to roll snowballs in the yard.
The snow had not stopped and continued to fall all afternoon, but it did not reach her calf. She soon rolled a big, round snowball.
There were no professional snow carving tools at home, so she took her art knives and scrapers.
Even without looking at the drawing, she just had to close her eyes to see what he looked like in front of her.
Shen Xi's hands were deft and dexterous like the hands of God, flying and carving. In less than an hour, the work was completed.
The 'Li Yuan' in front of her did not have the cold and icy appearance of the past. Even if he smiled, it was fleeting and hard to capture.
The man's features were delicate and three-dimensional. When he smiled, it was devastatingly attractive, and whoever saw it was bound to feel happy.
Shen Xi squatted in front of 'him', holding her chin to admire her masterpiece and smiling like a little fool. No one knew what went in her mind, but her small hand patted 'his' head as she mumbled to herself, "See, I told you that you look much better when you smile."


In her past life, Shen Xi always longed for love and validation from her parents, members of the wealthy Su family. Unfortunately, the attention that she yearned for was stolen by the family’s fake heiress – her elder sister, Su Ruowan. 
As a result of Su Ruowan’s evil plans, Shen Xi was crippled, disfigured and eventually died of leukemia. However, in a surprising turn of events, Shen Xi was reborn. Returned to the time when she was a seventeen-year-old teenager, she’ll set things right and get her revenge against the Su family. 


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