Here, Luffy saw that Wu Sheng was done, and quickly asked Brooke for leave. They were going to buy equipment for Sanji Usopp in the afternoon.

"Asking for leave again? But the school festival is coming soon..."

"Huh? What does the school festival have to do with us?" Nami turned her head curiously.

"Well, I've already applied for a performance program with the school..." Brooke scratched his afro.

"..."

The activity room was once again enveloped in silence...

"Oh? What show are you performing?" Zoro asked with interest, seemingly unaware that Wu Sheng and Nami Sanji's faces turned dark.

"This hasn't been decided yet. I'm going to discuss it with everyone today, hahahaha..." Amid the laughter, Brooke's small round glasses flashed with light. This is the light of scheming! The light of cutting first and playing later!

...

"Fake, this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes was actually plotting against him." Wu Sheng was heartbroken and asked, "How many names did you give me?"

This time Brooke was quite conscientious and pointed at Wu Sheng and Luffy: "Just the two of you, please, Sanji and Nami are just charlatans. They don't usually practice. How could I possibly sign up?"

"That's okay." Sanji Nami breathed a sigh of relief and decided not to care about it. Everyone was busy, but Luffy and Takeda were too busy anyway.

"Then let's discuss what show to perform." Brooke grabbed Wu Sheng and Luffy with different expressions and walked aside. Luffy was excited, Wu Sheng was confused.

"I don't listen to music very much, you guys choose." Luffy directly gave the choice to the two of them.

"I don't know, just whatever." Wu Sheng took stock of his own affairs in a depressed manner and found that besides exercising and learning martial arts from Ma Chao, he really had nothing else to do.

"Hehehehehehehehe..." Brooke had an expression that said I knew it, and took out a stack of music scores from the side: "These are some songs I wrote. I think they are all pretty good. Let's start from

Choose here!"

"Brook-senpai can write songs? That's amazing!"

"An ominous premonition!" Unlike Luffy's excitement, Wu Sheng felt that the word "danger" lit up on his head.

He casually picked up a sheet of music, and the title of the song "I Want to Fall in Love with a Mature Big Sister!" was clearly written on it. The lyrics inside were all disgusting and terrible.

Wu Sheng rubbed his temples and looked at a few more pictures in succession with a small amount of hope. They were still garbage filled with the hormonal energy of teenagers who had nowhere to vent.

"Dismiss them all!"

"Why?"

"Do you want to fall in love with a mature big sister?"

“Super thoughtful!”

"Then don't perform these songs, otherwise the mature big sister will stay away from you."

"I think it's pretty good!"

"Let's ask Nami to judge." Wu Sheng used a trick.

Brooke felt guilty for a moment, "Okay, okay, I'll write it again when I get back. Really, it took me several weeks to work on it. I dismissed it after just two glances. You are so awesome, why don't you write it?" He reluctantly took it back.

Music score, looking at Wu Sheng with an expression of "you can do it, you can do it", very unsatisfied.

Wu Sheng:-.-#

No wonder this bastard didn't fill in Nami's name, and even pulled the two of them to a corner to discuss it. If he showed this kind of song in front of her, he would not be able to walk out of this school alive today.

"The school festival is less than two weeks away, right? Can you make it in time?" Sanji shouted from the side.

"Decide the songs before the weekend and leave a week to rehearse. That's almost it." Brooke said, "Luffy and Takeda are both very good, especially Takeda..." He glanced at Wu Sheng as he said that

, looking unhappy.

He can see Luffy's hard work and enthusiasm, but this guy doesn't practice at all, and somehow he gets so good at playing. Is this a genius? I hate this kind of genius who doesn't work hard but is great at everything he does.

.

"Okay, senior, please go back and write again. Can you write something positive? Friendship, dreams, youth, future, there are so many beautiful things, do you have to write about big sister's underwear?" Wu Sheng didn't know this at all.

I regret passing the APP to this guy, I will wait for you to die!

...

After school in the afternoon, Brooke, who decided to write a song that would shock Wu Sheng to death, began to retreat.

Several people came together to appease the cute Usopp, and went to buy equipment together.

Usopp and Sanji showed off their existing savings on the road. It was obvious that they were of normal high school level and only had less than 20,000. It was not as terrifying as Luffy and Zoro who easily took out hundreds of thousands.

So.

However, considering Luffy's second-generation status and Zoro's various kendo competition bonuses, it seems normal. Although Sanji seems to be able to make a lot of money by working, in fact, all his money is used to pay rent.

His heartless old man closed the shop and went on a trip, saying that he was also a high school student and it was time to make money and be self-reliant. After paying the rent for a month, he ran away. Only then did he find GM Tokyo as an apprentice to earn living expenses.

Zoro, on the other hand, squeezed out another 50,000 yuan from somewhere to buy an Iai practice knife to make up the money temporarily.

Usopp and Sanji each bought two revolvers in Shibuya. Yes, Sanji didn't choose any weapons. He wanted to try out several people's attack methods before making the final choice.

As for Wu Sheng's suggestion to buy a magical girl's transformation device, he could only pretend that he didn't hear it. He couldn't beat it and couldn't beat it. He kept saying that he couldn't win. What could he do?

Buying equipment was surprisingly easy, and it was solved within two hours with a few people going back and forth.

There happened to be so many coolies together, Wu Sheng quickly took them to a game console store to shop for goods. They bought PX6, SBOX, SN Nintendo, popular consoles, and then picked and bought a bunch of game discs and cassettes.

In one fell swoop, he became the champion of equipment purchase spending! As for how much he spent, don’t ask, can it be called spending money when a boy buys a game console?

...

"Hahahahahahaha!" Wu Sheng was sitting on his sofa, watching several male high school students eagerly unpacking game consoles and rushing to be the first to play the game they wanted to play. He couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh.

Call.

Then she was knocked to the ground by Nami. She looked at the prodigal with an expression on her face: "You just threw in a month's royalties?"

Wu Sheng's face straightened, and he looked seriously at Nami's chilly eyes: "How can this be called a flower? I'm thinking about our next comic work, and I need to draw materials to broaden my horizons, so I bought these things.

Yes, it’s all for you! Didn’t we agree to continue in the great career of cartoonists together?”

Nami's face turned red, and when she realized it, she had another brain breakdown: "Do you think I don't know that you've already done several chapters of the second story?"

"Hey, how did you know?" Wu Sheng was surprised. He was indeed doing it, but he was secretly thinking about adapting it himself. After all, "Shaman King" collapsed too badly in the later period, and he wanted to try to rewrite the setting.

Make the story more exciting.

"When you were arrested the day before yesterday, I found it when I went to help you clear your desk."

"Oh, have you watched it? What do you think?"

"The story is quite interesting, but compared to "Death King's Notes", it doesn't seem to be a

The style is more for children. Well, do you think that by writing such characters and stories, our soul power will become stronger?"

"I also think it's a bit too naive, so I want to change it. Why don't I buy popular games and learn their narrative rhythm~" Wu Sheng rounded off his excuse.

Nami didn't want to get involved in this matter, it wasn't her money anyway, she just wanted to remind him not to fall into the trap of consumerism.

She then encouraged: "Then you can rewrite it. Let's keep these words for now. I will take the time to make a personal design. I will go back to Mr. Hattori and ask for his opinion."

"Okay, you can ask the editor for his opinion. You can't do it yourself. After all, Mr. Hattori is a professional." Wu Sheng nodded. At this time, Luffy and the other four decided on the first game to play through guessing.

The TV is connected, the CD is inserted, the screen lights up, and four big characters appear.

"The Soul of Light".

"Okay! Each of us has one life, and if he dies, he will be replaced!"

Wu Sheng shuddered inexplicably, this familiar name, familiar feeling...

Nami did not go back, but joined the battle. In fact, she was not very interested in games, but now that she is preparing to live in this world as a cartoonist, then as Wu Sheng said, get more exposure

For some stories, it is necessary to learn different narrative rhythms.

"It seems like this house hasn't been so lively for a long time, right?" Wu Sheng looked at Sanji and Zoro, who were complaining about each other's noobs, and Nami, who was controlling the game character with a controller and rolling around, and who was cheering next to them.

Luffy and Usopp, think that no matter which world they go to, these people will become good partners, right?

...

In the evening, the weather was not hot at this time, but it still felt stuffy after being crowded for a long time. After Wu Sheng opened the balcony door and felt that it was of no use, he simply turned on the air conditioner.

Feeling that the room was gradually becoming fresher and cooler, Wu Sheng looked at the time: "It's almost dinner time. Do you want to have dinner together?"

At this time, Nami was concentrating on playing with the controller, and beside her were four gray-faced male high school students who had lost confidence in their own gaming skills. Nami had defeated all BOSS this afternoon.

"You greedy knife kings are just looking for abuse when you play this game." Wu Sheng scorned in his heart, and at the same time applauded Nami's peak life-saving skill of four consecutive rolls - stealing a knife - and then four consecutive rolls.

"No, no, it's enough. I've played all afternoon. I haven't finished my homework yet." Zoro stood up and stretched. Only after he had the talent of [Son of the Night] did he have the leisure to play the game.

He tried it, and the effect of exercising at night was really amazing.

Nami handed the controller to Luffy and stood up: "I can't go either. The assistant will be here in a moment." Today, she still asked the assistant to come later.

"I'll eat here and get some information from Takeda about the battle and the criminal world," Sanji said.

Usopp nodded quickly after hearing this. Tomorrow the two of them would start training for newcomers. At this time, in addition to being nervous, they were more curious and excited.

"I should go back after defeating this BOSS..." Luffy stared at the character controlled on the screen. Before he could finish speaking, the BOSS on the TV screen slashed across the screen, and the character said "uh" and died.

Lost.

Looking at the blood-red word "vegetable" appearing on the screen, Luffy scratched his hair angrily: "I'm eating here too! I don't believe I can't kill this bastard!"

Wu Sheng smiled and picked up the ramen takeout order and handed it to Sanji and Usopp: "Take a look at what you want to eat, choose it and let me know later."
Chapter completed!