I am a god in Tokyo

The girl was a little impatient.

She has seen the world, longing for stronger power to protect her daily life.

But to gain power from the One God, you need to fulfill His mandate and spread His faith.

How can we spread the faith?

The girl was thinking, and suddenly raised her head, her improved hearing sharply caught the familiar voice.

That was Yinglili's voice.

At some point, she returned to a familiar place.

former gaming club,

Multimedia Classroom.

"Mr. Uehara, please guide me what is an excellent story!"

Ever since she cut off contact with An Yilun, Kasumigaoka hadn't seen Eiriri for a while.

Not only is she busy with new books, but she also devotes more time to extraordinary training.

Until recently, the No. [-] Search Division was busy investigating the Setagaya murder case, so it temporarily stopped training and observing her.

Xia Zhiqiu's thoughts turned, and he approached curiously.

This classroom was originally a game club founded by An Yilun, but it has been disbanded. Why is Yinglili still here?

The girl pushed the door open.

In the stepped classroom, there are only three people.

The blond-haired, snow-skinned girl stood in front of the podium and bowed sincerely to the boys in the front row. She couldn't see the fake appearance of a dignified lady, nor could she see the exaggeration of her arrogant nature.

'Is this really Yingli pear? '

Xia Zhiqiu muttered in his heart.

The Ying Lili she knew had a typical arrogant character and didn't speak human words.

It is almost impossible to see Ying Lili bowing and begging like this.

The girl became interested and looked at the other two.

She also knew these two people.

Uehara Satoru and his girlfriend.

At this time, Uehara Satoru was sitting in the front row, and his girlfriend was sitting in the other seat, holding a book in her hand without raising her head.

"Sawamura-san, what do you think the story is?"

Uehara Satoru noticed that Kasumigaoka Shiyu was watching from behind, raised his eyebrows,

An idea came to mind.

A shortcut to spread the Taoist faith.

Ying Lili doesn't want to eat other people's ideas forever, she has her own pride and dignity. She originally thought that she could make a name for herself in the comics world with her own strength.

Collaborating with Satoru Uehara, he submitted a manuscript to Xiao Xiaokan under Hitotsubashi Publishing Group, and it became an instant hit.

In the past few days, the editors of Xiaoxiaoguan hope to meet in person and discuss cooperation matters.

When did Yinglili enjoy this kind of treatment?

I was almost stunned by the great sense of happiness.

She also handed over the drafts of the first and second volumes to Xiao Xiaoguan, and temporarily placed them in the latest manga magazine, and got the biggest publicity, and the manga became popular as expected.

Because the fire is too easy.

As a result, Ying Lili lost her X number, and she came up with the idea that I can do it myself, so I secretly changed my pen name, imitating the story style of "Doraemon", and submitted it to Xiaoguan again.

The result is naturally,

Stone sinks into the sea.

Reality slapped her, and she couldn't recover from it for several days.

Eriri has repeatedly judged the stories submitted by Satoru Uehara and the stories he created. No matter how you look at it, the comics he creates must be more novel, with more exquisite painting styles and more beautiful characters.

Why is this so?

Under Ying Lili's disappointment, she just felt that she was too weak, so there was a scene where Shangyuan Wu asked for the truth.

Uehara Satoru flipped through Ying Lili's own drawings.

"Sawamura-san, what do you want to express in your manga?"

Ying Lili was puzzled.

Uehara Satoru flicked the drawing and sighed.

"I only saw the imitation from the above, and I saw the gorgeous and pale brushwork, but I didn't see the core of your story. Whether it's comics or novels, they are all expressions of the creator's thoughts."

"You don't lack drawing skills, you're just too obsessed with drawing skills."

Uehara Satoru raised his voice to make sure that Kasumigaoka behind could hear clearly.

The fact is exactly the same,

How can an artist who can tell that the most important thing in a game is illustrations think about the core of the story.

"The difference between a painter and a cartoonist is that cartoonists only use drawing skills as a tool." Uehara Satoru emphasized: "The story is the most important thing. It can spread your thoughts and ideas."

"Instead of focusing on the painting skills, it is better to consider putting aside the painting skills and tell an interesting story with the simplest painting style."

Ying Lili was in a trance, lost in thought.

It's an idea she hasn't touched yet.

With enlightenment, the half-hidden door finally opened in front of my eyes.

behind the classroom,

Xia Zhiqiu leaned against the door, also lost in thought.

As a light novelist, she is more aware of the importance of the story, so the touch is not as great as Ying Lili.

but--

Stories can spread ideas, spread ideas....

spread.

Xia Zhiqiu vaguely caught something and realized something, she frowned, turned and left.

"Well."

At this time, Kato Megumi, who had been buried in the book, raised his head with a cute voice.

"Sawamura-san is amazing, manga is so difficult, I can't read it at all?"

She put down the book "Teach You to Draw Manga from Scratch" in her hand, puffed her cheeks and showed a troubled expression.

"Do you want to be a manga artist too, Kato-san?"

Ying Lili is interested.

If Teacher Uehara's girlfriend can also become a cartoonist, will there be more opportunities to get creative ideas for free?

Kato Megumi hesitated, and took a look at Uehara Satoru.

"I just want to get in touch with Uehara-kun's world more. I didn't expect manga to be so difficult!"

"Don't learn if it's too difficult, I'll teach you more interesting things!"

"I have to work hard, I can't be thrown too far by you!"

Ying Lili was stunned for a moment, looking at the young couple interacting in front of her, she just felt inexplicable and sour.

Chapter 70 Sacrificial spider silk (first order required)

Thursday.

Metropolitan Police Building.

Sansumi Mikoto stepped into the search class [-], only feeling that the atmosphere was dull and weird.

Everyone's complexion is very bad.

Both spiritual and psychological.

"We have already counted the approximate death toll. The number of people replaced by monsters is close to a hundred, and this does not include the missing persons."

"Fortunately, their range of activities is limited to Setagaya Chidi [-]-chome, and the impact is within a controllable range."

"Ueda Kagome may be the monster's first step out of Chidi Street. Fortunately... Fortunately, we stopped it in time."

The depressed policeman said with a wry smile.

If it weren't for the occurrence of the Setagaya murder case, the identity behind Ueda Hego would not have been elicited, and it would be even more impossible to find out the big monster of the net bride.

Youkai who can replace relatives and friends and disguise themselves as humans.

If this weird event is allowed to spread in an all-round way, it will definitely not be something that can be solved as easily as yesterday.

The pros and cons of this can no longer be clearly distinguished.

The police were busy all night.

Not only the investigation of the dead, but also the comfort of the victims.

The number of dead and missing people exceeds one hundred, which is already a major case in recent years. The No. [-] Search Department contacted the Cabinet Office on the emergency hotline last night, and temporarily decided to conceal the death toll.

This is not a simple matter.

Everyone has a network of relationships, including family, friends, and business.

Disappear a person, and possibly hide.

The disappearance of hundreds of people, the flaw is too great, any gap will lead to the exposure of things, and the collapse of civilization and order.

The Cabinet Office gave the maximum authority to search Section Nine and mobilized national power to suppress this matter.

"I don't know how long I can hide it..."

The policeman sighed and walked away.

He also needs to communicate with street victims and sign a non-disclosure agreement.

Misumi Mikoto was silent.

The return of monsters put another burden on this already fragile civilization. Extraordinary people such as shrines and temples began to shrink their main force, and anyone could detect the strong wind before the mountain rain.

How long can the veil of civilization remain hidden?

The forensic doctor took a deep breath and his eyes became firm.

She walked into the captain's office.

Imamura Yuyoshi was sitting on a chair with a tired face, piles of documents needed to be reviewed, and there was freshly brewed hot coffee in hand.

"Doctor Sancheng."

The captain pulled out the file and handed it to the forensic doctor.

"Congratulations, your divine revelation ceremony has been approved!"

When the forensic doctor took the document, he felt like a dream.

The divine revelation ceremony is mysterious, and too many links to the same god will lead to the degradation of mystery, and the power bestowed will also be scattered and reduced.

Search Nine Classes is very strict about the divine revelation ceremony.

It needs to go through multiple procedures such as review and approval before it can be confirmed.

Especially for non-frontline personnel like her, it will take even longer.

Mikoto Misumi submitted the application two months ago.

But now,