My Name is Kosaka Kyosuke but I Don't Want to Be Pushed Down by My Sister

What Kurosawa said made Kosaka Kyosuke couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was really not good at lying.

As if sensing Kosaka Kyosuke's smile, Kurosawa Kazuta turned his head and said to Kosaka Kyosuke.

"I'm going to take a step forward today."

"Ah."

Kasaka Kyosuke responded.

Uno Chiyo, "Kyosuke-san, don't be too busy, go home earlier."

"Ah."

Kurosawa Kazuta and Uno Chiyo left work, Kyosuke Takasaka felt a little lonely again, and wanted to go home to rest, but he noticed the situation with his assistant, so he had to stay.

After a while, I saw that the assistant was still hesitant to speak.

Kyosuke Kosaka was the first to break the silence.

"Qi Chuan, what's going on today? You've always been preoccupied? Have you encountered any problems?"

"that……"

It seems that there are some difficulties and I am embarrassed to say it.

"Is it a lack of money? Well, let's do it - I will predict this month's salary for you in advance."

"No."

"Then what's the problem? Tell me, if there is any problem, I will try my best to help you solve it as long as I can handle it."

Assistant Qi Chuan took a deep breath, "I'm sorry, Teacher of the Phoenix Institute, I want to resign. Recently, I submitted a comic that passed the serialization review, and the serialization will start next month."

Hearing this news, Kosaka Kyousuke couldn't help laughing, "I thought what was the matter, don't be so surprised, it's a good thing to serialize comics, just say no when it comes up, if you have anything to say no Exported? You made me think you were in some trouble by hemming and hawing like this."

"Sorry for worrying you."

Facing Assistant Saikawa's way of talking to his elders, Kosaka Kyosuke was not polite and accepted all this calmly.

If he is the same as Qi Chuan, he will do the same.

After hesitating for a while, Qi Chuan's assistant hesitated again and said, "Well, teacher of the Phoenix Academy, can you please keep it secret for me... Actually, it's like this. What I draw is... a caricature for selling meat." The further the words went, the more inaudible they became, and they didn't even dare to look at Kyosuke Kosaka in the end.

"Well, I see."

Kyosuke Takasaka can barely understand how assistant Qi Chuan felt ashamed for drawing manga for selling meat. People of the older generation who want to become manga artists have traditional ideas.

In the minds of mainstream cartoonists, selling meat comics is about the same as scratching the book.

For a long time, I have always used the artist of the book to summarize the manga and the book, and did not admit that there is any difference between the manga and the book.

"Selling meat manga, isn't it also a kind of manga?" After a pause, Kosaka Kyosuke said again: "Remember, manga is manga, there is not much difference, as long as it is interesting enough, don't give yourself too much Psychological burden, otherwise, it will affect your state of drawing comics in the future."

"Well, I see."

Qi Chuan, "Teacher of the Phoenix Institute, thank you for your care during this time."

"Come on!! I hope that when I see you next time, you will already be a cartoonist in your own right!"

"I will, Teacher of the Phoenix Academy."

Qi Chuan bowed deeply to Kyosuke Kosaka.

Chapter 235 Everyone Has Their Own Life

After leaving the studio, Kazuta Kurosawa pushed Uno Chiyo along the road to the residence arranged by his parents.

The weight of the wheelchair reminded him all the time that there was another person beside him. Unknowingly, his memory fell into the past memories, and he remembered in a daze that it was ten years ago since he pushed Uno Chiyo's wheelchair last time. It's been a long time, and it's been a long time since he walked the streets. All these years, his attention has been focused on the comics and he ignored everything.

Only comics, part-time jobs, etc. are left in my memory.

younger sister.

He didn't lie, he really regarded Uno Chiyo as his sister in his heart.

Walking on the street full of traffic, he couldn't help feeling a little scared. Uno Chiyo was walking alone on such a street just now.

——Looks like I'm going to go home earlier in the evening.

Come back after dinner——

Before he knew it, he had returned to his residence, opened the door and walked in.

By this time it was already dark.

He didn't turn on the light, but took out his mobile phone habitually, preparing to use the light on the mobile phone screen to return to the room. Over the years, except when he was with Kyosuke Kosaka, he was reluctant to turn on the light most of the time, which would increase the amount of time spent this month. Electricity bills, and the increase in electricity bills means that the cost of comics will be reduced by a sum of money.

In his view, spending less money on comics means that his chances of becoming a cartoonist will become slimmer.

At this time Uno Chiyo turned on the light in the living room.

For some reason, at this moment, he felt that the light was a bit dazzling, and subconsciously raised his hand to block the light.

But he found that he didn't hate the blinding light.

After adapting to the changing light, I also remembered that I don’t live alone. Although I felt a little bit distressed in my heart, and even felt that the electric meter was running like a [-]-meter sprint champion in a trance, I calmed down soon. Now he is no longer the self he used to be, the royalties he got for the comic series, and——

At the beginning, even if you opened your eyes and stood under the sun, it was still dark, but now you can see the future clearly.