Facing this question, Huihui seemed well-prepared.
She took out a magic newspaper.
It resembled a translucent, thin desk pad.
At the very top, in bold and enlarged font, was "Good Morning! Institute of Truth," which was very eye-catching.
"This title is truly ugly..."
Heine muttered quietly.
"That's the biggest sponsor of this issue," Huihui explained. "It's a chain store that sells inscription materials, with a primary business in various types of magic ink.
"To highlight their ink's stable color and the profound depth of its blackness in magical materials, they deliberately designed it this way."
"…I don't understand."
Heine was somewhat speechless.
He immediately flipped through the newspaper.
The layout of the newspaper was completely devoid of design, as cramped and narrow as 70s tower blocks.
This emboldened and enlarged heading was obviously not an exception.
The text crammed into the tiny space was all scrolling down, and the images were all gif-like animations.