"What I did today was so abundant." Looking at Yayoi who was smiling, Kaora was very moved.

After falling out with his family, he had no relatives and quickly spent all the money he had saved. When he was driven out of renting a house by the landlord, he really felt that the world was vast but there was no place.

Without savings, I can only sleep on the seats in the park. The neon night in May is still very cold, so I can only find one or two newspapers to cover it with me to get some comfort.

I spent the last money and did not fill my hungry body. After barely supporting it for two days, I abandoned my dignity and hoped to have a place to live.

After careful calculations, I found that there were only 3 or 5 people who could seek help.

Some of the friends I made in the fight, after hearing his expectations, they hung up the phone, and when they called, they were just busy.

In the end, Hattori, who had only met for one time, decisively took him in. He also taught himself to draw comics. Finally, in addition to fighting, he also had a skill, so that he could stand upright in front of Tianman and say to her, "I like you."

"Thank you, Hattori." Boromo's eyes shed tears and said choking, "Thank you for helping me!"

Although Yayoi was a little sad, she was generally happy that the rogue could be serialized. However, after the rogue's words, Yayoi was moved.

"Actually, I should thank you too. As soon as my beloved disciple left, there were only Miss Zuxu and I in the studio. The work burden was too great, but fortunately I had your help."

A trace of tears gradually condensed in Yayoi's eyes.

The atmosphere gradually became more serious...

Miss Foot, who was about to pick up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, was stunned. She tilted her head and looked around, and decided to break the atmosphere.

"I prepared so many delicious food today, it's a pity that Eluma is not here." She took out her cell phone and took a photo, "I'll send her a photo now and greed for her. Hehe."

"Stop it~"

But Miss Suzu still sent it out, and Yayoi's touch disappeared, leaving only despair.

"Eat quickly! How much you can eat is counting!"

My king who has the king's stomach is just the bloodline of the red dragon. When a real dragon appears, humans will discover how terrible the dragon's stomach is. Only then will they understand the despair when there is no food!

Without explanation, Yayoi picked up the food and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

Natsume was faster than Yayoi. When Miss Atsusu sent the photo to Aluma, he didn't say a word, just tugged the chopsticks, and his mouth was stuffed into a squirrel.

"Are you guys?"

The other two people watched their movements blankly.

"Bang!"

The door was hit hard on the wall, and Eluma showed up.

She said angrily: "What I, Eluma, hates the most is that someone eats delicious food without hiding it!"

"Hey? Why will it come so soon?" Miss Zuxu was stunned.

"This is the dragon." Yayoi sighed silently in his heart and accelerated his movements again.

She said with great momentum: "I want to eat too!"

Finally, there were ten dou of food on the table, and Aluma got nine dou of it alone, Yayoi and Natsume each had half dou of it.

When she was angry, she would not consider leaving enough portions for others to eat. Of course, it is also possible that this is just her excuse. If she wants to eat more portions, her real intention is.

...

"Has Brother Bomo left?" Natsume walked out of the room and asked.

"Yeah." Yayoi replied.

The morning after the meal, Bomo only brought a backpack, and no one told him, so he left on his own.

"I haven't said goodbye to him yet. Brother Bomo is really."

Natsume's reaction was beyond Yayoi's expectations, and he seemed very dull.

Although Natsume is a child, the separation he experienced is incomparable to Yayoi.

"My brother has lost an assistant, what should I do?" Natsume's eyes were shiny.

Yayoi didn't consider this, and the two assistants were enough for serialization. Besides, it's time for the publication to be closed.

Yayoi said, "It's enough to have your sister, Aluma, and Sister Aluma."

"Let me help my brother too!" Natsume trotted to Yayoi and stared at him with a longing look.

"You?" Yayoi shook his head, "I am very grateful to you. But you are still too young."

When Natsume first arrived at the studio, she couldn't even do such a simple thing as posting outlets.

Sometimes, the treasure-given painting can only be said to be the soul painter. It depends on guessing to identify what he is painting.

"But, I'm already 11 years old!" Natsume looked at him dissatisfiedly, "Don't the 11-year-old brothers start serializing?"

Natsume's words made Yayoi suddenly realize that his height had reached Yayoi's chest.

Yayoi asked in surprise: "When did you get so tall?"

Natsume said proudly: "Now I'm 155 cm long, and I'll be able to look down at you soon."

Yayoi looked at Natsume and touched her chin and wondered: "How long has it been, your size has grown too fast!"

"I have been in my brother's house for more than two and a half years." Natsume looked at him resentfully, "I'm no longer a child."

Yayoi suddenly realized that this child was very different.

When we first met, Natsume was just a little boy and was staying at home where I don’t know who it was.

If your face is thin and your eyes are dull, you will only accept it passively;

Time flies, and more than two years later, even those who adopted him at the beginning may not recognize the child.

Although he only has more baby fat on his face in terms of appearance, he is much more outgoing in terms of personality.

There were classmates playing together in the class, and there were some conversations at home. Yayoi, a brother who was addicted to comics, took good care of him.

Natsume, who jumped and smiled, was probably not what they could imagine. Even if they met halfway through, they would only sigh that there were such a similar child in the world.

"Na! Brother, let me help you!"

When Yayoi recalled the memories, Natsume couldn't help but say again.

"I'm long, but have your painting skills improved? Isn't it going to take out a rabbit that looks like a pig again, right?"

Natsume blushed: "There is no rabbit like a pig? You can't cleanse people for no reason."

He picked up a piece of manuscript from Yayoi's desk and said to Yayoi: "I'll let my brother see my strength now!"

"What are you going to draw?" Yayoi was a little funny. Isn't this still a child?

"Yeah~" Natsume's eyes scanned the studio. After a while, his eyes lit up, "Brother, don't move."

"What?" Frightened!

"Do you want to draw me?"

Natsume nodded seriously.

Yayoi couldn't help but refuse, Natsume picked up the G-brush and started drawing.

"Stick~" the paper was cut by him.
Chapter completed!