Zongman: Nohara Shinnosuke is about to be chopped off

Xiao Xin's eyes fell on Shiyu's exposed thigh, with thin black stockings wrapped around her fair skin.

As the cold wind blew, he could see Kasumigaoka Utaha's shoulders trembling slightly.

"But, you're wearing such thin clothes, won't you feel cold?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha shook her head helplessly.

For women, some things are more important than being cold.

The cold wind penetrated her skirt, and the biting chill made her shiver involuntarily.

"Don't talk about that."

Kasumigaoka Utaha quickly changed the subject and took Shin-chan's arm, "Let's go. If we sign the contract early today, we might have some free time to go shopping."

Xiaoxin's body stiffened for a moment and he scratched the back of his head unconsciously.

There will be free time, but...

Kasumigaoka Utaha leaned tightly in Shin-chan's arms, using his hot body to dispel the coldness for herself.

"We'll be on the bus soon..." Xiaoxin's voice was a little vague.

His brain was still working hard to arrange three dates, but the touch of Shiyu's delicate and smooth skin made it difficult for him to concentrate.

I feel that Xiao Shiyu is particularly enthusiastic today...

"Ah, I didn't expect you were driving, Shin-chan."

Shiyu looked at the brand new sports car with surprise in her tone.

Great! Finally I don’t have to suffer from the cold!

"Well, this saves a lot of time."

Shin-chan pretended to answer calmly, but his eyes unconsciously glanced at Shiyu's slender legs.

The transparent black stockings wrapped around her thighs, gleaming faintly in the morning light.

Black is already very attractive, and it is even more unbearable if it glows...

"Comfortable~~"

The heat quickly filled the entire car. Shiyu huddled in the passenger seat with her hands on her knees.

She could feel the coldness slowly fading from her fingertips, replaced by a warm and comfortable feeling.

"By the way, Xiao Shiyu..."

Xiao Xin hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "What kind of contract are we going to sign?"

Shiyu turned her head and looked at Xiaoxin's profile as he drove seriously.

He frowned slightly, as if trying to concentrate.

Xiaoxin is trying hard to ensure that he does not look sideways while driving, otherwise it is too dangerous...

It's rare to see such a serious Xiaoxin. She smiled.

"Well, actually I don't know much."

She adjusted her posture, and her black silk stockings made a slight sound as they rubbed against the table:

"I heard that a trading company wanted to expand its business and tap into the young people's market, so it was planning to adapt the novel into comics and animation."

"Oh……"

Shin-chan nodded as if he understood, tapping his fingers lightly on the steering wheel.

“And then they picked Crayon Shin-chan.”

Shiyu's speech suddenly slowed down, with a hint of hesitation in her voice.

"Want to talk to us about revenue sharing and copyright."

The heater caused the car window to fog up slightly, and Shiyu reached out and drew a small circle on the glass.

Her eyes fell on the blurry circle, and her voice gradually became lower:

"To be honest, it's still uncertain whether it will work. After all, I've only been writing Crayon Shin-chan for less than two months, so my foundation is too weak..."

“I think it will work.”

He suddenly spoke, with a rare seriousness in his voice.

"Because it's a book written by Shiyu-chan and me, it will definitely be a big seller. Maybe Crayon Shin-chan will even become a world-class anime."

"Then I'll borrow your good words."

Kasumigaoka Utaha smiled and nodded.

She secretly looked at Xiaoxin who was driving seriously, with a sly smile on her lips.

In fact, Kasumigaoka Utaha herself knows that it is very difficult to sign an adaptation contract for "Crayon Shin-chan" now.

When Kasumigaoka Utaha asked Shin-chan to go out with her this time, what she really wanted was a reasonable excuse.

Otherwise, if a girl asks a boy out on Christmas, isn't that telling everyone how she feels?

Thinking of this, her ears felt slightly warm.

The heater caused the car windows to fog up slightly. Kasumigaoka Utaha casually drew a heart on the glass and then quickly wiped it off.