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Tokyo: Reincarnation as a Manga Editor
Light Novel东京:转生成为漫画编辑
Looking At The Pine Trees Near The Snow
[Travel + parallel time and space + non-text] As a professional comics editor for five years, he ended up dying suddenly after staying up late to revise a manuscript. He opened his eyes and was reborn as a useless intern editor of Japan's Hokuto Club, Ren Harukawa. What's worse is that he took over a comic book that was on the verge of being cut in half. Once it was cut in half, his dream of becoming a full-time comic would only become a dream. Don't panic, let's see how the future gold medal editor Ren Qingkawa shows up. In his previous life, he was an all-round editor who could change the storyboards, figure out the plot, and understand the market. He could not only discover the hidden creative core of the author, but also handle the entire process of printing and publicity. In this life, he saved the endangered comics of stubborn old cartoonists, tapped potential newcomers to create phenomenal hits, promoted the reform of the editorial department and established an incubation system, and even led cross-media development, making comic IP popular all over the Internet! "Now, I would like to invite Mr. Harukawa Ren, the editor-in-chief of "Weekly LENS", the founding editor-in-chief of "Weekly V", the most famous manga editor in the country, the Lifetime Honorary Award from the Agency for Cultural Affairs Media Arts Festival, the king of cross-border creation, the best-selling weekly, and known as the 'Man of Seven Million', to give a speech!" "Everyone! Everyone! To be honest, I am not interested in fame or honor." Qingchuan Ren looked at the crowd in the audience and said seriously. "The happiest time in my life was when I first became an intern editor."
[Travel + parallel time and space + non-text] As a professional comics editor for five years, he ended up dying suddenly after staying up late to revise a manuscript. He opened his eyes and was reborn as a useless intern editor of Japan's Hokuto Club, Ren Harukawa. What's worse is that he took over a comic book that was on the verge of being cut in half. Once it was cut in half, his dream of becoming a full-time comic would only become a dream. Don't panic, let's see how the future gold medal editor Ren Qingkawa shows up. In his previous life, he was an all-round editor who could change the storyboards, figure out the plot, and understand the market. He could not only discover the hidden creative core of the author, but also handle the entire process of printing and publicity. In this life, he saved the endangered comics of stubborn old cartoonists, tapped potential newcomers to create phenomenal hits, promoted the reform of the editorial department and established an incubation system, and even led cross-media development, making comic IP popular all over the Internet! "Now, I would like to invite Mr. Harukawa Ren, the editor-in-chief of "Weekly LENS", the founding editor-in-chief of "Weekly V", the most famous manga editor in the country, the Lifetime Honorary Award from the Agency for Cultural Affairs Media Arts Festival, the king of cross-border creation, the best-selling weekly, and known as the 'Man of Seven Million', to give a speech!" "Everyone! Everyone! To be honest, I am not interested in fame or honor." Qingchuan Ren looked at the crowd in the audience and said seriously. "The happiest time in my life was when I first became an intern editor."

蒸汽时代的恶魔侦探
Looking At The Pine Trees Near The Snow
In the belly of this steam-pickled steel behemoth in London, Thomas Colt, who had traveled through time, was already dead. His spine is rusting, and his body is a living coffin in which dwells a demon named Beelzebub. This soul-eating beast not only repaired his fatal gunshot wound, but also turned his life into a countdown that danced with hunger. Thomas was once a detective, now the devil's hound. What Beelzebub longs for is not ordinary sin, but a pure and noble soul. This is precisely the last line Thomas sticks to in the rotten East End. Refusing to sacrifice innocent people, he can only go deep into the darkest corners of London and hunt down those truly "stinky" souls to feed the devil in his body in order to survive. On one side, the devil whispers temptation in the ear, eager to devour the noble; on the other side, the remains of the victim silently accuse, waiting for justice to come. Thomas dragged his rusty body through the soot and poisonous fog of London. When the law fails, lynching is the last resort. He must find a "meal" big enough to feed the demon before Beelzebub's hunger tears his soul apart, while making the true executioner pay the price. He hunts evil and is himself the abyss. He resists degradation, taking each step deeper into darkness. In this steaming hell divided by the Thames, who will become the devil's dinner?
In the belly of this steam-pickled steel behemoth in London, Thomas Colt, who had traveled through time, was already dead. His spine is rusting, and his body is a living coffin in which dwells a demon named Beelzebub. This soul-eating beast not only repaired his fatal gunshot wound, but also turned his life into a countdown that danced with hunger. Thomas was once a detective, now the devil's hound. What Beelzebub longs for is not ordinary sin, but a pure and noble soul. This is precisely the last line Thomas sticks to in the rotten East End. Refusing to sacrifice innocent people, he can only go deep into the darkest corners of London and hunt down those truly "stinky" souls to feed the devil in his body in order to survive. On one side, the devil whispers temptation in the ear, eager to devour the noble; on the other side, the remains of the victim silently accuse, waiting for justice to come. Thomas dragged his rusty body through the soot and poisonous fog of London. When the law fails, lynching is the last resort. He must find a "meal" big enough to feed the demon before Beelzebub's hunger tears his soul apart, while making the true executioner pay the price. He hunts evil and is himself the abyss. He resists degradation, taking each step deeper into darkness. In this steaming hell divided by the Thames, who will become the devil's dinner?