Start By Becoming A Mangaka

Yuuki entered his manga studio because he saw that the light was still on, and he was wondering if Eriri was still working there.

"I'm home," Yuuki entered his apartment and saw three girls who were in front of the computer. He could see they had a very bad expression on their face. They heard his voice and turned his heads.

"YUUKI, HELP ME!!" Eriri was crying and ran toward him.

"What's wrong?" Yuuki asked while patting her head. He looked at both Ranko and Utaha.

"Her website is being hacked by someone," Utaha said.

"What?" Yuuki was startled, "Really?" He looked at Eriri who was hugging him. He knew she was very vexed and sad because her website was being hacked by someone.

"Yeah, I've rejected his request to draw a nude character and in the next few days, he said he would give me revenge, I didn't think, he would hack my website," Eriri was crying. Her hard work was being destroyed by her haters.

Eriri is the secret ill.u.s.trator for a famous doujinshi circle called ''Egoistic Lily'' under the alias Eri Kashiwagi when she participates in doujin activities.

It wasn't strange if she got a request to draw characters but she couldn't accept all those requests. Many of them would insult her but it was her first time for someone to destroy her website.

"Don't worry, I'll fix this as soon as possible," Yuuki said while holding her shoulders.

Eriri still sniffled but nodded at him, she believed that Yuuki could help her in this situation.

Yuuki sat down in front of computer and started his work. He got 100 points profieciency on programming, it was very easy for him to fix something like this.

Yuuki was typing the keyboard very fast and made the three girls around him dumbfounded. Eriri and Utaha were fine since both of them had seen him making his game but it was different for Ranko. She didn't even understand what he was doing right now but she knew it was very incredible.

Yuuki was trying to fix her website. He restored every lost picture Eriri had drawn in the past and fixed her website. He felt anger toward those haters and needed some revenge on them.

Yuuki tracked down their computer from the server and found them. He made their computer blank and stole password, embrassing picture, video and etc. He snorted and decided to upload all of them on the internet.

Yuuki would show them if they were messing with one of his friends.

Three of them were waiting for him to finish. They had a smile when they noticed Eriri's website was almost being restored by him.

Yuuki was typing on the keyboard for the last time and stopped. He felt satisfied after he got his revenge.

"Is it done?" Eriri asked unsurely.

"Yes, I've fixed everything and I've gotten your revenge," Yuuki said.

"Thank you!!" Eriri was hugging him. She felt happy that Yuuki could help her.

"Ehem, Sawamura-san, I think you're too close to our boyfriend," Utaha had an annoyed look on her face.

"KASUMIGAOKA UTAHA!!" Eriri was back to her usual self and started to argue with Utaha.

Yuuki could only watch them fight but also felt relief when he saw Eriri was back to her usual. He felt very angry at her haters who started to hack her website.

"I guess the life of the creator isn't that good, huh," Ranko suddenly said.

Utaha, who was fighting Eriri, stopped and said, "Yes, the life of the creator seems glamorous, but it's not all wine and roses."

"Is it?" Ranko asked, "Isn't Yuuki rack up a lot of money?"

"Well, Yuuki is a different case, he is very abnormal as a creator," Utaha said.

"Hey!" Yuuki felt insulted by her.

Utaha took her coffee and blew it down,"The deadline is murder, the competition is rough, and there's no telling when your talent might dry up."

"Is that what you should say?" Ranko felt strange.

Utaha drank her coffee and said, "And the worst of all are the haters. They deride your good review as stealth marketing and if your works sell poorly, they call you old and busted. You can make response to the flame, and they'll say you're making excuses and rationalizing. But if you just ignore them, they say you're not fullfiling your responbility to explain yourself!" She placed down her cup hard on the table and raised her hands.

"AAAH!!! THOSE HATERS ALL DESERVE GET BANHAMMER!!" Utaha was screaming.

"Calm down, Utaha," Yuuki tried to calm her but he also knew the life of creator in his past life. His friends were one of them being insulted in every comments were their works. They always said it was fine but he knew it was very hurt being insulted like that.

Utaha felt calm after being spoiled by Yuuki. She looked at him with a suspicious gaze.

"Where did you go earlier? And your smell is like women's perfume! Tell me! Did you go to your other lovers!!" Utaha looked at him with expression,'if you don't tell, I'll kill you then kill myself!'

Ranko and Eriri were also looking at him, they were curious and wanted to know his answer.

Yuuki sighed, he needed to tell them the truth, "I'll tell you but you've got to promise me not to tell anyone."

Three of them felt weird but nodded, they were curious what he was going to tell them.

"Well, it's about Kengan match," Yuuki started telling them about Kengan match. He told them about the fight between big corporations to settle their conflicts and business deals.

Three of them opened their eyes wide, they had never thought there would be underground fighting between big corporations.

"Did you enter that kengan match?" Ranko asked.

Yuuki nodded, "1 month from now, I'll enter that tournament."

They were startled and tried to stop him from entering that match but Yuuki stopped them and told them it was fine. They tried again but it was useless.

"You've got to bring me in," Utaha said.

Yuuki nodded and didn't mind for her to watch him fight.

They started to ask him again about the details of Kengan match until they felt satisfied.

"Let's sleep," Yuuki wanted to sleep but his hand was being pulled by someone, "What?"

"You still have not explained to us where the smell of perfume in your body is coming from?" Ranko said.

Yuuki twitched his lips, it was a very long night for him.