Hello? I Float Like a Butterfly and Think Like a Genius Bee. What Can I Do for You? – Part 02

The next day after school, I lay face-down on a desk in an empty classroom.

Yesterday, I’d spent about three hours helping with manga manuscript work. I inked a bazillion pages, applied screen tones to a shit ton of panels, but still it didn’t get anywhere near done.

The deadline was the nineteenth, and today was the eighteenth. Bad timing, to say the least.

The sun was already setting. I was an undead, so sunlight was a bit of a problem.

After hours of waiting, no one capable of defeating Chris showed up yesterday.

Once the sun went down, I’d have to head straight to Nene’s place and continue the work.

“I’m really sorry,” she had said. “That’s weird. I thought they’d come today. Sorry, but can you come again tomorrow? I’m sure they’ll be here.”

Then she instantly fell asleep and I had to snap her out of