"Drawing this kind of thing in public is too …"
"He's the student of the Third Generation!"
"It's really shameful."
Seeing the appearance of Sarutobi, the onlookers immediately made all kinds of sounds, as if they wanted to draw a clear line.
"What's wrong with drawing this? It's art! "
Jiraiya's face turned red, and then he said "natural beauty", "human art", and other difficult words.
"Jiraiya, why don't you go and cultivate!"
"Yes, sensei."
Facing Sarutobi, Jiraiya could only put away his tools in frustration.
"It's good to have goals and determination, but you have to put them on the right path."
Sarutobi patiently preached.
"I know, sensei."
Jiraiya bowed his head with a regretful expression.
"Go practice, if you don't practice, you won't be able to keep up with Orochi Maru and Tsunade."
"How can I not be as good as Orochi Maru!"
Hearing this, Jiraiya immediately exploded. "I'll go to Mount Myoboku to continue my training!" he said unhappily.
"Oh? After ten days, there will be a Chunin exam, if you have confidence, you can prove yourself in the exam. "
Sarutobi smiled and said.
"I will definitely surpass Orochi Maru!"
Jiraiya was angry, he took the manga and the first draft and left.
"So simple!"
Akabane was speechless.
The Third Generation knew Jiraiya too well, a little provocation made him immediately work hard.
"Just like Naruto, isn't it?"
Sarutobi smiled softly while smoking, then looked at Akabane and the fourth manga.
He hasn't read it yet, but Uchiha didn't make any trouble yesterday. The Third Generation didn't know what happened in the middle, but he didn't need to worry about it.
So he picked up the manga and just looked at what Akabane drew.
Although he saw some of it through the telescope, he couldn't see it clearly because of the distance.
"Well … Fainting after a few ninjutsu, won't it be too shameful for the Hatake clan?"
After a few seconds, he suddenly popped out such a sentence.
"This is the price of power!"
"Hahaha, I'm just saying, don't worry."
Sarutobi continued to turn the pages, then he paused on a certain page. Akabane glanced at it, it was the page where Haku appeared.
Oh, this master and apprentice …
He seemed to feel Red Feather's gaze. He coughed lightly and dug into his pocket.
Well?
The Third Generation's face stiffened, he retracted his hand.
"Sensei, if you don't have money, I'll give you this book."
Akabane said with a smile.
"Cough … I still have to pay. I'll get someone to send over a hundred taels later."
Sarutobi Sarutobi of Sarutobi
Because it was a shadow clone, he didn't bring much money with him when he went out. He only remembered this matter when he touched his pockets out of habit.
Then, he raised his pipe, indicating that he was leaving.
"Sensei, take care."
Akabane bowed to send him off. When the Third Generation left, several people came out of the store.
They looked at the back of the Third Generation, then they said with surprise: "Even the Hokage likes manga, I didn't expect it!"
"Of course, I give every manga to the Hokage for review."
Akabane said with a proud face.
But these people reminded him that next time he should add "Manga that the Hokage likes" to the slogan.
No problem!
"Boss, give me ten manga."
At this time, a voice suddenly came from the door, everyone turned their heads and looked at the door.
Arrogant demeanor, the symbol of a round fan.
Akabane looked at him a few times, he always felt that he was familiar, he seemed to have fought with him before, but he couldn't remember his name.
The other party looked at him, then nervously moved his eyes away, pretending not to see him.
"Uchiha Takeshi, okay, here are your ten manga."
Kuma Kuma enthusiastically took ten from the bookshelf, folded them into a stack, and then handed them to the other party.
Hearing the name, Akabane remembered.
When the manga store opened, this guy came to make trouble, but he was persuaded to turn over a new leaf.
Sure enough, now he loves manga.
"Give me a few of the first three volumes."
Uchiha Takeshi said in a hurry, his body turned sideways, afraid to see Akabane.
In fact, Akabane was not unfamiliar with this expression.
Most otaku met acquaintances on the street, probably this expression, including Akabane in his previous life.
"Okay, ten of them, right away!"
"Yes."
Uchiha Takeshi said and then threw 4,000 Ryo on the table.
Kuma Kuma smiled more happily, and his actions were more smooth. Buying ten of the four volumes in one breath, Uchiha family is really rich!
But Uchiha Takeshi's dress is a bit strange …
Akabane looked at him suspiciously.
Yes!
Black hair, blue clothes, white pants …
Except for the fact that he has to repeat a level, which leads to no extra protection, he is almost the same as Uchiha Sasuke.
It turns out that he is a cosplayer!
Akabane was shocked, and he respected Uchiha Takeshi.
"Here are your ten sets of manga."
Kuma Kuma Kuma folded the rest, wrapped them in cloth, and rolled them into a big pile.
So many?
Uchiha Takeshi was stunned for a moment, then he picked up the package and pretended to be relaxed, and went to Uchiha Kuma's residence.
"Kuma, does he come every time?"
Akabane asked curiously.
"Yes, he would come here every time there was an update."
Kuma Kuma replied.
"When did he start to dress like this?"
"Oh, you mean the clothes, it seems to be a few days ago."
Kuma Kuma recalled for a moment and said.
"A few days ago, he was really a cosplayer!"
Akabane sighed, and then his heart moved.
If there are more people in Wood Leaf who love manga, maybe he can hold a manga exhibition.
"Master, what is a cosplayer?"
Kuma Kuma asked curiously.
"It's a kind of person who especially likes manga."
Red Feather gave a rough explanation as he thought to himself.
The more he thought about it, the more feasible it was. Ninjas themselves can transform, so their cosplay ability must be great.
"When the Wave country is over, I can try to hold this kind of activity."
Holding a manga exhibition in the Naruto world, Akabane was very excited, but he also felt that it was troublesome.
As the organizer, there are too many things to do, and the most important thing is that there are still eight chapters of the Wave country story!
"Forget it … Kuma, I'm going back, you take care of things here, and when you have time, you can calculate the profit from the factory."
Akabane waved his hand.
After working hard for a day or two, it was not easy to rush out the fifth volume, and he had to give himself a break.
"Master, leave it to me."
Kuma Kuma answered while sorting out the money he just received.
To be honest, Akabane himself didn't know how much income the comic shop had, it was all managed by Kuma Kuma.
If it was an ordinary person, they wouldn't necessarily do this work.
Fortunately, he was familiar with some of the family's accounts before, and he soon mastered the trick. Now all the income and profit of the comic shop were handled by him, which saved Akabane a lot of trouble.
Otherwise, if he had to do this, he would have a headache.
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