We both needed someone to talk to. I found his profile on Quick Adds and added him. He instantly added me back. 'There is always a reason for things to happen.' What was the reason for me to add him?

A stranger arrives in a Russian backwater community with a bizarre proposition for the local landowners: cash for their 'dead souls, ' the serfs who have died in their service. A comic masterpiece. Dead Souls is eloquent on some occasions, lyrical on others, and pious and reverent elsewhere. Nicolai Gogol was a master of the spoof. The American students of today are not the only readers who have been confused by him. Russian literary history records more divergent interpretations of Gogol than perhaps of any other classic.

Dead Souls is eloquent on some occasions, lyrical on others, and pious and reverent elsewhere. Nicolai Gogol was a master of the spoof. The American students of today are not the only readers who have been confused by him. Russian literary history records more divergent interpretations of Gogol than perhaps of any other classic.In a new translation of the comic classic of Russian literature, Chichikov, an enigmatic stranger and conniving schemer, buys deceased serfs' names from their landlords' poll tax lists hoping to mortgage them for profit and to reinvent himself as a likeable gentleman.

Leorio returns, looking defeated.
Leorio: "Sorry, I thought I was a rock paper scissors pro."
Esther: "…Oh well, even if we lost 50 hours. We still have about 15 left. I think if we rush, we can make it."
A door from the side wall opens. An announcement is sounded.
"Please cross the bridge. On the other side, you'll find a small room. That's where you will be spending the 50 hours you gambled away."
The announcement cuts.
Killua: "Well. Come on."
We enter the room. The door automatically locks behind us. Looking around, I see some books, chairs, a fridge, a table, and a tv.
Leorio: "Come on, give me a break. Can't believe we just got to sit around for 50 hours."
Killua: "Alright then, we got more than 2 days."
Gon: "So, what do you want to do?"
Killua: "Let's search the room and see if there is anything to play with."
Esther: "Ok."
We run around the room, we spot a TV. Killua turns it on while I read books. They're comic books? Why are they here?
Esther: "Hey guys, check this out."
Killua: "What is it?"
I show them the book.
Gon: "Oh, wow! They're comic books!"
Killua: "Cool, let's read them."
Esther: "Hahaha! Oh man, did you see this part? The red frog put a grenade in his captain's mouth and blue him up. His hair looks like a smoke cloud."
Killua: "Really? Let me see."
Gon: "Me too!"
After reading for some time now, Killua looks up at me.
Killua: "Hey Esther, I forgot to ask this. How did your dad meet your mom?"
I stop reading. I sigh.
Esther: "Mom only once told me about this when I was small. So, sorry if I get some information mixed up. You see, before mother met father, she said she worked as a guard. Her job was to make sure no stranger entered the village. I do not know where that village is exactly, but she said that when we escaped, she'd show me. Anyways, while doing her job, a man, tattered and beaten, somehow found her village."
Gon: "Was that man your dad?"
Esther: "Bingo! And while mother's job was to make sure no stranger entered the village, she still had pity on him. Taking him in despite the villagers saying don't, she nursed and cared for him. At that point, you can say she fell in love. After father got better, he proposed to her. But the thing is, in that village, you are forbidden to marry someone whom is not of that village. My mother went against it, leading to her being thrown away. They said she can come back, but only when she learns how bad of a decision she made."
KIllua: "It was pretty bad."
Esther: "After living with father for some time, I was born. Things changed after that cause when I cried, well, you know. Mother slowly started regretting marrying him. Things got physical when she saw he was deliberately making me cry. That's when the lock up happens. Even back then, we never once left father's home. Not even when mother was giving birth to me. That place is a prison. But I got to go back to see mother. She promised me we both escape."
Killua: "How can she escape if she's dead?"
Esther: "…I do not know, but, when I get there…I'll find a way to help her."
Killua: "Man, you make no sense. Wouldn't it be better to just move on with your life instead of for the past?"
Esther: "That may be true, but it's a task I must accomplish. Even if I lose my life."
Gon: "Don't say things like that. You'll jinx yourself."
Esther: "Yeah, you're right. Let's continue reading."
I can feel everyone looking at me. Their gazes hurt. After reading for a long time, Killua shows Gon some tricks on his skateboard. Leorio and Kurapika are conversing. I'm still reading. I feel danger. Ducking my head instinctively, a skateboard flies past me and hits Leorio's head.
Leorio: "What are you doing?! You can't skateboard in here!"
Gon: "Sorry."
After lots of time passes, we go to bed.

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The DPO looked to be in his early fifties but he still had this youthful look. He was kind of handsome this old handsomeness kind of thing. 

I had the feeling that he could not be trusted. I hated being suspicious of everything but that was just how my mind worked. Paranoia.

"Mira." He repeated after me, tasting my name. Then he looked up at scar. "Sir can you please wait outside." 

"No I want to stay here with her_ after all I witnessed everything that happened. I was the one who saved her so I want to be here." Scar insisted.

"I am not sure that Mira_here_ will be comfortable with a stranger being present when a sensitive case like hers is to be discussed." he said, now looking at me.

He was probably expecting me to say that I was not going to be comfortable with a stranger being present to listen to my case.

But, I didn't trust him around me and right now scar was my guardian angel. 

Plus, the pleading look Scar gave to me completely weakened me, stopping me from asking him to leave even if I wanted to do so.

"He can stay." I said smiling " He's the reason I am here after all if not for him I would probably be with that cocksucker now." I shivered the mere thought of being with Ken.

From the corner of my eyes I could see scar smile, smiling made him look less scary. 

"What's your name Mr." The Dpo asked. He was obviously angry with the fact that Scar refused to leave me in the room alone with him_so he was trying to make him feel uncomfortable.

"Julius Ceaser." Scar Snickered.

"A comic name for a comic face I must say." The dpo replied with a cold smirk_ catching up to scars sarcasm. 

It was clear that scar didn't want to say anything about himself even his name. I hated the DPO more now_what a low blow from such an old man!

"A lot of things are comic, but not on the outside but in the inside and those hidden ones are the most drawn." Scar replied calmly.

"Since you won't share your name with us, then you won't mind telling us the reason for your Scar?" The DPO asked with a cold smile. He had no come back for what scar said to him and in that moment I respected scar 

"I mind, it is personal "

"Why ? Do you have something to hide?"

I wanted to interrupt this baseless questioning, but unlike the usual me I trusted scar to handle his own shit. 

"And even if I do?" He replied coldly.

The atmosphere was so tense now I feared that I was going to drown in the tension. This could end badly I thought fearing for myself. 

"I have nothing to hide. May I remind you that I am not the criminal here and that the criminals are at large_"

"Tell me what is the reason for your scar." The DPO cut in, insistently.

"I do not think the scar on my face is of an issue here, and I beg you not to deviate from the issue at hand. I admire professionalism so stick to the reason why we are all here" Scar cautioned immediately. 

His voice was so cold and commanding It left no room for deliberation_I shivered at it.

The DPO focused his attention on me finding that he could not get anything out of scar. 

"So Mira can you tell me what happened, I want to hear it from you." 

He tried masking his anger but I could still feel it when he spoke_ Goddamn I loved it!

I started speaking and
He paid attention to me like he was afraid of being reprimanded. Scar must have really scared the shit out of him. 

After narrating everything that happened with Ken to him the best way I could__he hummed and sat up right.

"Do you know that Ken is the leader of a dangerous gang?" he asked. " In fact I dare to add a very dangerous cult."

"No I don't." I said, confusion evident in my voice. 

Lord help me!

"So how do you know him, or rather how does he know you"

"He is the nephew of my Aunty's husband." I replied 

"Aunty like blood related "

"No my mums close friend"

"Oh I see." the DPO said, nodding his head like an agama lizard. "So he decided to come after you because 
he wants you."

"Yes I guess." I replied blinking. I was starting to feel sleepy from all this questions. 

"Why? " he asked 

"Seriously are you asking her why he wants her. I think the questions is not necessary! I am sorry to interrupt you but the issue here is that Ken tried to harm away and that he got away. What should be the main concern of the police now is how to get him before he pulls another one of his stunt on her." Scar spoke calmly, But his voice was laced with obvious anger.

Remind me again who was almost kidnapped because right now he was acting more of the victim than I was.

"I don't intend to scare you Mira but you are in danger. Ken is a very dangerous man and if he has his eyes set on you then_"

The virgin who stole the gang leaders heart.


"You kill all the people that touch me for touching me only? Or is it just a habit of yours_ Killing people?" I dared to ask.

 I was shaking so bad and my hands were sweaty. I was visibly perspirating even though the Ac was on. Still, I just needed to get all these questions of my chest. He was acting so strange and mad. I knew that I would end up dead either ways. Whether I spoke up against him or not I was still going to end up dead. So why be silent?

He started walking towards me, and with each step he took further I took one back in fear and desperation to create space between us, until I was backed up against the wall. He stood so close to me now I was practically breathing his air. 

"Like I told you in the very beginning when we first met, You're mine! And when something is mine no one touches it. So when another man wants to touch you beg him to stop not for your sake but for his. No matter how many they are or how minute the touch is they will end up below the ground the moment they do. You are mine."

***

In Mira's town there is only one authority, one power. One man controls the town and instills fear in everyone. His name, White Lion. 


A terrible incident leaves Mira Scarred for life and she is forced to accept a life without love. 


But, fate has other things planned out for her. Mira's life changes when she is kidnapped along with other girls by White Lion's men.


 White Lion is immediately smitten by her. 
He falls deep in love with Mira and he will do anything to have her. Anything.


 Even if it means ruining all that he and his father before him had worked hard to achieve. Even if it means he would run far away from her. 
 
White Lion plays the game of love like war, everything is fair and no rules apply to him.

 Mira just happens to be the centre of his game. Mira who feels nothing. Impulsive, reckless Mira who hates men just like White Lion. 
His show of love is cruel, but his love for her is pure. 




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Although it was only a few days away, it felt like he had been away from home for many years. And once he got home, he felt extremely comfortable from the inside out. . . Everything in the yard was as usual as before. The villagers of the ACG world were still busy doing their own things. They didn't need Zhou Yu to look after them at all. In fact, Zhou Yu was probably the most unreliable person in this yard.
When Zhou Yu got home, the fast-handed Wang also woke up slowly. He was shocked when he saw that there were so many people around him. However, he could not remember how he got here.
Originally, Zhou Yu thought that he needed some time to talk him round. But he didn't expect that this fellow would quickly enter the villager's state as if he was changed to a completely different person, he didn't even remember that he had been refusing firmly to come to the village. This was probably the effect of the strongest talker. It was just like he had been completely brainwashed.
"Ha-ha-ha, I have already been accustomed to a free life. So I have a lot of bad habits. If I have offended the owner of this villa in any way, please forgive me."
The fast-hand Wang made a fist and palm salute, and then entered the comic studio that had been vacant for many days. The state of the comic studio was immediately changed from idle to working. Looking at the state of the fast-hand Wang, Zhou Yu finally got the clear information: Pu Wang, one of the best manga artists, likes riding and practicing martial arts, and does not like to be restrained or commanded to do things. No demand for a high salary, but if he feels the environment is not good, he will leave.
Unlike those people that were employed by the animation base, the fast handed Wang was free from any restrictions and he could decide whether to stay or not. This meant that Zhou Yu would not be able to order him to do anything. Especially because the fast handed Wang hated being restrained, so Zhou Yu couldn't intervene in his manga drawing in the future.
This was not a problem for Zhou Yu. After all, Zhou Yu could only be considered a manga enthusiast, while the fast-hand Wang was one of the best manga artists. He had no ability to provide any guidance at all. Anyway, Zhou Yu decided to wait and see. Based on the speed of the knockoff comic studio, he estimated that the speed of the formal one would not be too slow. So whether he liked the new manga or not, he would be able to find out soon.
Despite all of that, he still looked forward to the day when he could see the original manga series.
Originally, Zhou Yu was also looking forward to the unidentified statue, but he didn't expect that it was only a common manga artist statue, after it was appraised by the immortal crane. The comic studio that equips this statue would gain 5 points of drawing ability. Compared to the previous Wan Laiming statue, obviously, this one was not good.
But Zhou Yu was not very disappointed. After all, there were still many opportunities in the future.
The first night after he went home, he slept soundly. He just didn't expect that when he got up early the next morning, he discovered some strange changes.
The eye of the ACG world was the ability to project the sceneries of the ACG world on his glasses, and at the same time, it was able to turn the sceneries of the real world into the style of the ACG world. Today, when he got up early in the morning, he immediately noticed that the view through the glasses had changed a lot.
The most intuitive change was that the view of the ACG world became much clearer as if the resolution was suddenly increased by 2-3 times in one breath. It instantly changed from a regular clear mode to the high definition mode. Zhou Yu did not know why there was a sudden change. The only thing he suspected was that it might have something to do with the fast-handed Wang.
So... Inviting high-level citizens of the ACG world to join his village would level up his ability? Or was it because he had completely gathered the three major elements of the ACG world? Unable to figure it out, Zhou Yu decided not to think about it. Spending time studying a magical ability, that no one was able to explain? No thanks, he did not have time for that.
Walking into the yard, he still saw a group of brats playing in the yard. But interestingly, he was able to see their information. This should have been something that only happened to the things or the citizens of the ACG world, but Zhou Yu did not expect that after he leveled up his ability, he was even able to read real people's information.
But there were still differences. Upon checking the information of the items of the ACG world, it would display very detailed information, while the real people would only appear with a strange value - Otaku Power. Take Little Rat as an example. When Zhou Yu looked at his information, he would see his name, and then the display of his Otaku Power: 0.5, and the evaluation, "a very fulfilled person". If it was a stranger, the name would be a question mark, but the Otaku Power would still be displayed.
Not knowing what the Otaku Power meant, Zhou Yu took a look at his own information in the mirror. And then he found that his Otaku Power reached 7.8, and the evaluation was "the person who enjoys the ACG world".
Hmm... It seemed like the higher the Otaku Power was, the person was more obsessed with the ACG world.
After a long walk in the village, he found that almost no one in the village had more than 1 Otaku Power. It was actually quite understandable. Since many villagers were busy during the day time doing all kinds of farm work, they rarely watched animations or played games, so they would not be addicted to the ACG world. Maybe in the city, there would be a lot of people with high Otaku Power.
But what was the use of this ability? Even if he met someone who had 10 Otaku Power, at most, he would only admire them for a while. Could it be that there would be a competition for it? Probably the only use was to tell whether a stranger would have some common interests and topics with himself. However, in Luhua Village, strangers were very rare, so this only use was kind of useless here.
And the last new thing was the profession system. There were many professions. But it required a certain level of basic experience before he was allowed to transfer into other professions. Among Zhou Yu's current basic experience, only fishing and catching small beasts could be transferred.
This was not very surprising, because every day he would go fishing, this had already become his daily task. Capturing small beasts was also a necessary daily activity because developing games needed those cards. He did not plant vegetables or other potted plants often. After all, he was only responsible to spread the seeds into the soil, and then they would be taken care of by the farmers of the ACG world. Occasionally he would do some carpenter's work, but never once had he done a stonemason's work. In terms of training and raising Knight Mounts, he did not participate in it fully, so he did not have any experience in those areas.
Finding the cormorant fisherman, who was in charge of the fisherman's profession. 200 Moe Coins could help him to level up to the junior fisherman. Although they were all old acquaintances, it didn't offer any discounts. And the higher the level of the profession was, the more expensive they would be. Moreover, later levels would need various transfer items. It seemed like it would take a long time to reach the top level.
But Zhou Yu had time.
The junior fisherman: shortens the time to get the fish on the hook by 10 seconds, a 5% probability to activate the fisherman's skills.
The previous one was very useful, but this fisherman's skills made Zhou Yu think for half a day, however, he still could not find out what the fisherman's skill was. Eventually, the cormorant fisherman gave him the answer. The fisherman's skills need to be discovered by himself. If he didn't have any skills, this 5% would be useless.
Dammit!
Then he went to the immortal crane to level up one more profession - the beast hunter. Originally, he thought that this profession would inexplicably increase his physical ability, such as transforming into a Superman or something. Unfortunately, this dream didn't come true. But the beast hunter had an additional skill. It was that he could use the beast pot five times a day.
The beast pot was, in fact, a calabash bottle. It automatically appeared after he leveled up to the beast hunter profession. And it was an object that could be seen using the eyes of reality. It was quite small so that it could be hung around the waist as decoration. But its function was more magical. It could activate a beast hunting space, he could also fight small beasts in there. Moreover, the small beasts in there were definitely rare or elite small beasts.
This skill was quite good. In that place, he would not need to worry about being seen by others when fighting with those small beasts. However, it was a shame that it could only be used five times a day. It meant that, if he needed regular beast cards in the future, he would still need to catch those small beasts in real life.
After getting familiar with the changes that were brought by leveling up the eyes of the ACG world, Zhou Yu eagerly arrived at the comic studio and waited for the birth of the first original manga series.


Zhou Yu, a reclusive otaku, who did not like to go out of his house, was one day forced out of his house by a series of unexpected events.
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Pitch black!
In an instant, Akabane's vision was surrounded by complete darkness.
Akabane took a deep breath and quickly adapted to the darkness.
"What do you think of it?"
Hiruzen smiled slightly.
Hiruzen doesn't have many genjutsu, but Infinite Darkness Jutsu is very handy, especially when dealing with certain clans...
"Of course, sensei!"
It's a rare chance to learned ninjutsu from the Third Hokage. Anything that he knows must be valuable.
Akabane listened carefully and quickly remembered the seals and the ninjutsu.
But this was an A-level genjutsu, and it would take a long time to learn it by himself. He glanced at the exchange list
the name [Infinite Darkness Jutsu] did not appear on it.
"Should I practice it by myself…"
He smacked his mouth regretfully.
A-level genjutsu must have to take a lot of time to practice; besides, my current Genjutsu is enough...
"Forget it. I might as well draw a few more if I have the time."
Akabane comforted himself in his heart.
Hiruzen didn't know what he was thinking, but based on his personality, it was not difficult to guess Akabane's next goal.
As expected…
"Sensei, where do we stay for the night?"
He hasn't taken a proper rest for some time, and it was almost noon. Akabane wants to find some nice place to sleep tonight.
Practicing this new ninjutsu could come later. Well, I'll just let my clone draw the next chapter. The most suited task for me right now is to take a rest.
"Don't worry. You can continue to practice your genjutsu."
Hiruzen said with a dense smile.
"..."
Akabane sneered.
He turned around and walked outside the courtyard.
"I'll see how the comics are selling."
There is always a place to find a caravan, which is more comfortable than standing here all day.
"..."
This kid just needs to be more diligent.
Hiruzen's expression was stiff, and took a breath after he left.
Akabane left the yard and joined the caravan at the entrance of the village.
Although he is a stranger, because he came out of the patriarch's house, there is no trouble coming out like this.
When he reached the village gate, he finally saw a group of people with Kazama on the side.
"Move the cabinet, yes yes, just put it here!"
Kazama commanded loudly to let people quickly arrange their goods into an abandoned house.
This house was idle for some time, and there was a lot of dust accumulated on it, and it took them a lot of time to clean it.
But…
"What are you putting on?"
Akabane almost threw up when he saw the shop decoration.
"Akabane-san, what bothered you?"
Kazama asked in astonishment.
When he said that, he turned his head and glanced, and he became more suspicious.
No matter how you look at it, nothing felt wrong!
"These decorations are awful. How are we supposed to expect the customers to buy anything from here."
"Do you know what symmetry is?"
Akabane has constipation on his face. He is not an obsessive-compulsive disorder, but their perception of symmetry is a mess, and it insults his characters like a former art student.
This is just a decoration. Does it need to be exaggerated?
Kazama pondered for a long time but still couldn't understand what Akabane meant.
Akabane turned around, then took his pen and paper and quickly drew a sketch.
Afterward, he handed the sketch into Kazama's left hand.
"Press this."
The old man glanced carefully for a while, and then let someone follow this arrangement.
With the sketches on his hand, everyone following his order swiftly.
Before long, the store gradually became neatly arranged
The cabinets are neatly placed on both sides, with a table in the middle, and comics on the top.
"Akabane-san, it is a lot more enjoyable to see this way!"
Kazama left in surprise.
"This is still not enough."
Akabane takes a vintage view from the outside.
He shook his head regretfully, it still missing a few posters.
He pondered for a moment, and he had an idea.
"When you go to publicity, tell those people that not only do they will have a comic to buy, but they can also get a hand-drawn poster at random chances."
Akabane cast hand seals, and the identical shadow clone appeared from his side.
"Okay, I will do it, as you said."
Kazama accepted the task without complaining even if he looked a little confused.
There still a lot member of the Uzumaki Village who wasn't a ninja around the village. This is their target for selling the comics.
So he hurriedly off, holding a comic book, and visited every family house to started promoting it.
In front of the shop, Akabane's shadow clone set up the utensils and sat down to start making posters.
Street performance!
The method that Akabane thought of was to draw in front of everyone that pass by the store to build some curiosity around the villager.
As for him... After moving the comic on the cart, Akabane spread out a few pieces of fabric and lay on it.
"It's a pity that the second volume was still in print when I went here. Otherwise the first and second volumes will be sold together, and that is how I could gain tons of points."
He thought to himself.
Calculating the time, Konoha's second volume should be on sale soon.
But there is no way that he could go back to Konoha now. Hiruzen and Danzo will force him to stay here for the time being.
If he collects enough points to exchange for Sharingan or The Uzumaki's half-immortal vitality, then his survivability will dramatically be improved.
Akabane thought to himself.
Until now, he has never had the chance to use Fire Release or Silent Killing. But in the future, this ninjutsu would come to handy.
"With these peaceful times, I won't need to use this ninjutsu. It is such a shame…"
Akabane lay down on the cart, staring at the trees and flowers.
For him now, lying down and resting are the most precious things. Perhaps tomorrow, he will be given the task to hunt down the rebels just like his other friends.
As things were done, his surroundings gradually calmed down, leaving only the voice of tools that were used by the workers.
Akabane lay on top, slowly became sleepy.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from a distance.
Subsequently, these voices became clearer.
Akabane raised his head, and the child rushed from behind.
Only a child?
He froze for a moment. Although children are most likely to be tempted by comics, who will pay for them?
Is it impossible to do a giveaway!
"Akaba-nii, Ojisan was right, you are here!"
Suddenly, a delicate voice came.
Who is this voice belongs to?
 Akabane is slowly raising his head to look at his clone, which was exactly like him.
A bunch of children arrived, and it was Tsukiha that talked.
"Wow, what is your plan now, Sarutobi-sensei…?"
Akabane uncomfortably tried to avoid contact, shrinking his head while quietly using the transformation Jutsu.
However…
"Hey, this is the real Akaba-nii!"
Sweeping his eyes upwards, Akabane was shamefully caught even if he had already transformed.
"Didn't I gave you a comic before?"
He sat up and coughed embarrassingly.
"I came to see you Akaba-nii, but I heard from Kazama-jiisan that you were here."
Tsukiha said.
She came all the way here, and no one seemed to lead the way, which may indicate...
"Her ability is perception!"
He said inwardly.
In the actual comic, Karin possessed the ability of Mind's Eye of the Kagura, which could the user sensed chakra from an exceptional distance with great detail.
This is indeed a huge benefit for the side that the user chooses on the battlefield.
Akabane became worried. In his mind, the Third Hokage, Danzo, etc. flashed by.
These people someday will know, and I am afraid that they will not let her spend her life easily.

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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Pitch black!


In an instant, Akabane's vision was surrounded by complete darkness.


Akabane took a deep breath and quickly adapted to the darkness.


"What do you think of it?"


Hiruzen smiled slightly.


Hiruzen doesn't have many genjutsu, but Infinite Darkness Jutsu is very handy, especially when dealing with certain clans…


"Of course, sensei!"


It's a rare chance to learn ninjutsu from the Third Hokage. Anything that he knows must be valuable.


Akabane listened carefully and quickly remembered the seals and the ninjutsu.


But this was an A-level genjutsu, and it would take a long time to learn it by himself. He glanced at the exchange list


the name [Infinite Darkness Jutsu] did not appear on it.


"Should I practice it by myself…"


He smacked his mouth regretfully.


A-level genjutsu must take a lot of time to practice; besides, my current Genjutsu is enough…


"Forget it. I might as well draw a few more if I have the time."


Akabane comforted himself in his heart.


Hiruzen didn't know what he was thinking, but based on his personality, it was not difficult to guess Akabane's next goal.


As expected…


"Sensei, where do we stay for the night?"


He hasn't taken a proper rest for some time, and it was almost noon. Akabane wants to find some nice place to sleep tonight.


Practicing this new ninjutsu could come later. Well, I'll just let my clone draw the next chapter. The most suited task for me right now is to take a rest.

 

"Don't worry. You can continue to practice your genjutsu."


Hiruzen said with a dense smile.


"…"


Akabane sneered.


He turned around and walked outside the courtyard.


"I'll see how the comics are selling."


There is always a place to find a caravan, which is more comfortable than standing here all day.


"…"


This kid just needs to be more diligent.


Hiruzen's expression was stiff and took a breath after he left.


Akabane left the yard and joined the caravan at the entrance of the village.


Although he is a stranger, because he came out of the patriarch's house, there is no trouble coming out like this.


When he reached the village gate, he finally saw a group of people with Kazama on the side.


"Move the cabinet, yes yes, just put it here!"


Kazama commanded loudly to let people quickly arrange their goods into an abandoned house.


This house was idle for some time, and there was a lot of dust accumulated on it, and it took them a lot of time to clean it.


But…


"What are you putting on?"


Akabane almost threw up when he saw the shop decoration.


"Akabane-san, what bothered you?"


Kazama asked in astonishment.


When he said that, he turned his head and glanced, and he became more suspicious.


No matter how you look at it, nothing felt wrong!


"These decorations are awful. How are we supposed to expect the customers to buy anything from here."


"Do you know what symmetry is?"


Akabane looks like someone with constipation on his face. He is not an obsessive-compulsive disorder, but their perception of symmetry is a mess, and it insults his characters as a former art student.


This is just a decoration. Does it need to be exaggerated?

 

Kazama pondered for a long time but still couldn't understand what Akabane meant.


Akabane turned around, then took his pen and paper and quickly drew a sketch.


Afterward, he handed the sketch into Kazama's left hand.


"Do it like this."


The old man glanced carefully for a while, and then let someone follow this arrangement.


With the sketches in their hand, everyone followed his order swiftly.


Before long, the store gradually became neatly arranged


The cabinets are neatly placed on both sides, with a table in the middle, and comics on the top.


"Akabane-san, it is really a lot more satisfying to see this way!"


Kazama said in surprise.


"This is still not enough."


Akabane takes a vintage view from the outside.


He shook his head regretfully, still missing a few posters.


He pondered for a moment, and he had an idea.


"When you go to publicity, tell those people that not only do they have a comic to buy, but they can also get a hand-drawn poster at random chances."


Akabane cast hand seals, and the identical shadow clone appeared from his side.


"Okay, I will do it, as you said."


Kazama accepted the task without complaining even if he looked a little confused.


There were still a lot of Uzumaki Members who were not ninjas around the village. And those people we're their target for selling the comics.


So he hurriedly off, holding a comic book, and visited every family house to start promoting it.


In front of the shop, Akabane's shadow clone set up the utensils and sat down to start making posters.


Street performance!


The method that Akabane thought of was to draw in front of everyone that passed by the store to build some curiosity around the villager.


As for him… After moving the comic on the cart, Akabane spread out a few pieces of fabric and lay on it.


"It's a pity that the second volume was still in print when I went here. Otherwise, the first and second volumes will be sold together, and that is how I could gain tons of points."


He thought to himself.


Calculating the time, Konoha's second volume should be on sale soon.


But there is no way that he could go back to Konoha now. Hiruzen and Danzo will force him to stay here for the time being.


If he collects enough points to exchange for Sharingan or The Uzumaki's half-immortal vitality, then his survivability will dramatically improve.


Akabane thought to himself.


Until now, he has never had the chance to use Fire Release or Silent Killing. But in the future, this ninjutsu would come in handy.


"With these peaceful times, I won't need to use this ninjutsu. It is such a shame…"


Akabane lay down on the cart, staring at the trees and flowers.


For him now, lying down and resting are the most precious things. Perhaps tomorrow, he will be given the task to hunt down the rebels just like his other friends.


As things were done, his surroundings gradually calmed down, leaving only the sound of tools that were used by the workers.


Akabane lay on top, slowly becoming sleepy.


At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from a distance.


Subsequently, these voices became clearer.


Akabane raised his head, and the child rushed from behind.


Only a child?


He froze for a moment. Although children are most likely to be tempted by comics, who will pay for them?


Is it impossible to do a giveaway!


"Akaba-nii, Ojisan was right, you are here!"


Suddenly, a delicate voice came.


Who does this voice belong to?


 Akabane slowly raised his head to look at his clone, who was exactly like him.


A bunch of children arrived, and it was Tomiko who was leading them who talked.


"Wow, what is your plan now, Sarutobi-sensei…?"


Akabane uncomfortably tried to avoid contact, shrinking his head while quietly using the transformation Jutsu.


However…


"Hey, this is the real Akaba-nii!"


Sweeping his eyes upwards, Akabane was shamefully caught even if he had already transformed.


"Didn't I give you a comic before?"


He sat up and coughed embarrassingly.


"I came to see you Akaba-nii, but I heard from Kazama-jiisan that you were here."


Tomiko said.


She came all the way here, and no one seemed to lead the way, which may indicate…


"Her ability is perception!"


He said inwardly.


In the actual comic, Karin possessed the ability of Mind's Eye of the Kagura, which could the user sensed chakra from an exceptional distance with great detail.


This is indeed a huge benefit for the side that the user chooses on the battlefield.


Akabane became worried. In his mind, the Third Hokage, Danzo, etc. flashed by.


These people someday we'll know, and I am afraid that they will not let her spend her life easily.

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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*Disclaimer*
Cover, not mine, found it on net-kun. DM me if the owner wants me to remove it and I will.

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