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

"Indeed! Don't worry at all, why can't you just stop and you will always make trouble for me."

"I really don't blame me this time. It's your niece who is too arrogant. She doesn't need honorifics. She even flirts with me—I can't help but want to tease her!"

"Oh! I have a headache. I've been busy enough at work, and now you're making me mess up again."

Kyosuke Takasaka hurriedly poured a glass of water for Editor Fukuda.

"Come and drink some water to cool off, don't worry."

Editor Futian took a sip of water, looked at the empty studio and frowned, "Why didn't your assistants come to work?"

"All go to our website to serialize your own comics. Now the entire industry basically has no experienced assistants. Is the editorial department of this jump training newcomers-you don't know about these things, right? Well, that's right. , The animation company has also been impacted, and many original artists have also left, and many animations have been postponed for this week's update, and now—hehe! It looks like a pill in the industry."

"It's been too slow recently, and I don't care about the outside news at all."

Seeing this, Kosaka Kyosuke took out his computer, and said to several newspapers and magazines: "Look, the whole industry is criticizing me now."

"..."

After reading these news reports, the editor of Futian shook his head, "These are a group of guys who are too high to be overwhelmed. They only saw the disadvantages our website brought to the industry, but they didn't see how many people our website helped realize their ideals. , reawakened the dead passion in many people's hearts, and solved many assistants from slavery."

"It's a bit too much to say slavery!"

"Why is it not slavery? Most of the assistants have no possibility of being serialized at all. With a salary below the average level of society, they have been relying on the love in their hearts to persevere. If that is not slavery, what is it?"

Kosaka Kyosuke found himself a little speechless, subconsciously took a look at Kurosawa Kazuta.

Kurosawa Kazuta immediately became dissatisfied.

"What do you mean? Look at what I do at this time!"

"It's nothing, I just feel that the person that editor Futian just described is a bit similar."

"What is deja vu, I used to be like that! Satisfied!"

"You blew yourself up, not me."

"..."

Editor Futian couldn't help but shook his head, "I won't be chatting with you anymore, I'm going back to work, shouldn't you pay back the bank loan for your manuscript fee?"

"Well, let finance take care of it."

"understood."

After Fukuda left, Kyosuke Takasaka asked Kurosawa Kazuta curiously.

"What is his niece like?"

"It's beautiful... What are you asking for? Don't be dead! This guy Fukuda loves this precious niece very much."

"It's okay, just ask casually."

Kosaka Kyosuke spread his hands in the face of Kurosawa Kazuda's suspicious eyes. He really didn't have any idea, he really just asked a casual question, even the molestation before was just a little bit irritated and he wanted to play Murata Haru, now he knows the other party It was the niece of editor Fukuda who gave up the previous idea.

The next few days were uneventful, and there was only one problem that bothered me.

Manga and Takaban Kirino are caught in a dilemma.

I often chat with Takaban Kirino and forget the time, forgot to draw manga, and my work and rest time is even completely moving closer to the American world. After a few words, how to let yourself go, there will be endless topics to talk about.

Moreover, the scale of chatting is getting bigger and bigger, and the so-called youth is getting more and more turbulent.

Like those photographs with ever-increasingly bold scales.

If it weren't for the online dating, Kosaka Kyosuke really wondered if he and Takaban Kirino would really do some absurd things if they teased each other like this.

Kyosuke Takasaka was a little puzzled this day. Normally, there would be almost no long intervals between the two of them chatting. Except for sleeping time, there would be news transmitted to the radio waves in the hemisphere within 10 minutes. Today in the United States is obviously daytime. However, Takaban Kirino has not replied to him for more than three hours.

But he didn't pay much attention to—

It’s just that Takaban Kirino is going to study in the United States after all, and it’s okay to indulge in the first few days, but the main energy should still be concentrated on studying.

So Kyosuke Kosaka also had to refocus his energy on manga.

Since this day, the frequency of chatting between the two has become less and less. Kosaka Kyousuke is busy drawing manga, while Takaban Kirino is busy with studies and training, and the topic has gradually shifted from commotion to some things in their lives. Now Takaban Kirino Nai was a lot more frank than before, and told Kosaka Kyousuke a lot of bitterness without even asking him, and was almost completely devoid of confidence when he was beaten by his classmates——

If this kind of thing were done before, I would not believe it at all.

Faced with this situation, Kyosuke Kosaka could only smile wryly and keep calming Kirino Takaban's emotions.

Chapter 301 I Believe You Can Do It!

"These bodies are all very good, and they have all received professional training since they were young. I... I can't keep up with their training progress—"

It seems that words can no longer convey the mood, and the two people gradually changed from just text communication to voice communication.

Listening to Takaban Kirino's inner distress, Kyosuke Takasaka actually wanted to say, it's okay, if you really can't hold on, just give up and come back!

Even if I don't do anything, I can support you for the rest of my life.

It’s just that when I was talking, I thought of the original work. In the end, Takaban Kirino finally went to the United States again to face the difficulties he was escaping now. This shows how much Takaban Kirino loves running in his heart.

"You also said that they have received professional training since they were young, but what about you? You haven't done this, but you just can't keep up with their training. From the side, your talent is far stronger than theirs. The only thing is to use sweat to make up for the time lost in the past. You can't keep up with their speed now, but you will definitely be able to surpass them in the future!

On the road to success, talent occupies more proportion than hard work and sweat!

But you can't be lazy because of this. If you want to keep running and beat everyone, you must tap your full potential. This process will definitely be very difficult and accompanied by a lot of sweat and tears. "