"Is this time travel?" A confused voice sounded. When I looked carefully, I found that it was a little boy with red lips and white teeth and a bit fat and bulging cheeks.

The little boy raised his left arm and said, "Oh." He sighed slightly, feeling helpless, "As expected, I'm getting smaller!"

This is not because of the strange uncle who was tracking him down, and then being discovered, and after being counterattacked, he was poured into something strange!

We are not a famous detective.

"System," he murmured.

"What's the point of doing in the system?" A voice sounded in my ears. This voice was tender, like a 3-4-year-old boy.

But he didn't care, after all, he started researching this thing a week ago.

When you think of a saint, the sound is full of righteousness and the turning point is full of rhyme. It makes people feel straight into the heart when they hear it. When they think of the bad things they have done, they can't help but feel very regretful. They really want to write the saint's words ten times - "The Analects of Confucius";

When you think of a soldier, your voice is decisive and decisive;

When you want to be a slut, it is hoarse and charming, making you weak and you wish you could drown in the gentle land of this voice.

In short, although there is only one system, it can give you thousands of experiences!

"If you are right, then this is the world of dream eaters?" His voice trembled slightly. Although he was a little prepared, he was still very shocked.

He looked up at the surrounding scene. He was in a room about 20 square meters and the layout was very warm. Of course, none of these matters. What is important is that all the book covers in this room are in Japanese!

He picked up a book and looked at it. It was indeed full of neon words, and he took a closer look at "physiological education".

"No, although I am a otakus and have watched some anime, I definitely don't know how to speak Japanese! What's going on?"

His voice showed a very shock.

"This is of course my credit, because, because I'm afraid you don't understand, if you are angry," the little boy showed a crying voice: "Wow! Wow! Wow! So scared."

Black line, what's wrong?

He kept persuading, and the system did not calm down.

"Switch mode." Silently.

"Host, this is done to make you better integrate into this world. If it causes trouble to you, I can help you cancel it." Sure enough, the crying disappeared. In turn, the person who came was a thick male voice.

"No, no, it's done very well!" He quickly replied, joking, if it's cancelled, how can he play?

"Of course, that would be better." The system's voice smiled a little, and then said, "Then I will introduce your task again." He became serious.

"This life: Hattori Yayoi

Current World: Dream Eater

Skills learned: None

Mission: When Ashiki Kimiyoshi and his new wife Eiji are at their peak (that is, before the TV animation is over), they will be convinced by the comics;

Reward: Random;

Punishment: The system is separated from the host."

"Well, I know." Yayoi answered decisively, but his heart was twitching. It was simple but difficult to do.

"The new wife Eiji, a representative figure among geniuses, has an accurate intuition about comics, and the comics he conceived are very popular. He has started drawing comics at the age of 5 and has a long-lasting enthusiasm. It can be said that he is practicing comics when he has free time. It can be said that he is a genius king-made cartoonist who strives to coexist with talent. He is the trump card of the jump editorial department!"

"Asaka Kimiya, a comic group that the two collaborated on. Akito Takagi has a genius mind and creates fascinating comic plots. Makoto was the highest, and when he was a child, he was a man of a manga. After the third grade of junior high school, he continued to hone his skills in drawing comics. He fell ill during the comic series stage and did not want to give up. He insisted on his own creation, with great perseverance and love for comics!"

"How do I play this!"

"So you are not surprised by the fact that you have become smaller. You can't accept it and suddenly know Japanese. In comparison, it's a small thing that is not worth mentioning!" The system is not slow.

"Indeed, if I started working hard since I was a child, I still have some hope." Yayoi smiled bitterly.

"Plus with the host's current background, it can be like a tiger."

Yes, some memories suddenly popped up in Yayoi's mind. His uncle was Hattori Tetsuki!

"With Hattori Tetsu's teaching and the host works hard, there will be no problem."

"This is really...it's so powerful!" Yayoi exclaimed.

...

"Ah, Ah, Ah," Hattori Tetsuya kept sneezing.

"What's wrong? Hattori, are you catching a cold?" asked a person next to him. "You should pay more attention to your health."

"It's okay," Hattori rubbed his nose, "who might be talking about me."

Hatbe Tetsu looked at the man packing the things on his office desk and asked, "Senior Sasaki, are you going to Mr. Taro Kawaguchi again? It's so enviable!"

"You are right. Now, the comic "Super Hero" by Mr. Kawaguchi is at its climax. I can't be careless at all." Sasaki smiled slightly.

"You must also work hard to become someone who can bear the heavy trust of the editorial department and cartoonists."

Sasaki hurriedly walked towards the exit.

"Then I'll leave first."

"Hi, senior." Hattori stood up suddenly, bowed 90° to Sasaki's back, and stood up until Sasaki's back disappeared.

"Bang!" Hattori slapped his hands on his cheek, "I can't just envy others now, I have to work hard!"

...

"Since Hatbe Tetsuya is my uncle, I can learn about the world of comics more quickly."

"Yes," the system said.

"Then give me the small tasks I can do," Yayao said for granted.

"Sorry, the host. There is no such thing," the system responded lightly.

"Then you should have a big gift package for beginners, right?"

"Feel sorry."

...

“Monthly draw?”

"No."

...

"I will stop communicating with you right away until the end of this world."

"What?" Yayoi was uneasy, and he said crazy: "wtf, you sent me to this world, and now you say you want to disappear. What the hell is this... what the hell is this?"

Yayoi's speech was a little unreasonable.

"Host, please don't do this, we need rational communication."

"Okay, communicate, communicate. Let's sort out the current situation. I have never been involved in drawing comics. In this regard, Xiaobai, yes, Xiaobai. If I don't give me benefits or weapons, I'll have to challenge the Great Demon King, but two!!!" Yayoi said angrily.

"Yes, this requires you to become stronger manually." The system didn't care. "Your appearance is already a great unfair to the cartoonists in this world."

"Okay, goodbye, host. I hope our next exchange will be more harmonious." The system said.

"Wait, I still have many questions." Yayoi said anxiously.

After waiting for a while, the air was silent and there was no sound.
Chapter completed!