In order to draw manga, I acted all over the world

"On business?"

Oda Kazuyuki threw a few cubes of ice into the wine glass, shook his head and said, "It's rare to see you, it's so boring to talk about work."

His words are much more sincere. When he was in the black organization, Gin Jiu took care of him with all his heart. Now that conditions permit, he still wants to spend more time with Gin Jiu.

And he decided to let himself go in front of gin, so what if he didn't have a good time.

"How about something to eat first?" He opened the carton.

The sweet smell of biscuits wafted out of the box, and even Oda Kazuyuki's people looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to figure out what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a slightly dark hand reached out and picked up a long biscuit.

Amuro bit the biscuit, showing serious thinking: "It's different from the one I ate this afternoon. It has a burnt and bitter taste...Is it the addition of walnut powder?"

Oda Kazuyuki: "..."

From the painful experience of fleeing from Toru Amuro several times, he struggled to pull out the details of how they got along in the black organization before, and finally remembered that Toru Amuro liked to cook very much, and it was delicious.

Seeing Gin's cold eyes, as if he would pull out a gun to kill someone at any time, Oda Kazuyuki couldn't help but think, it seems that Toru Amuro has been doing well in the past two years, and he can even argue with Gin.

"Bourbon!" Gin yelled through gritted teeth.

After eating one biscuit after another, does he still remember what he came for?

"Ah?" Toru Amuro stopped moving, but looked at Kiel.

Keel, who was blocked by the vodka, put his hands in his pockets, as if he was looking for something.

Qin Jiu's expression changed, and he said sharply, "Take it out!"

In an instant, he had imagined that Keir was an undercover agent and was using unknown means to tip off people.

Vodka deftly brought the gun to Kiel's forehead.

Keir turned pale, and cautiously pulled out the contents of his pocket.

Oda Kazuyuki stretched out his head and looked, "Potato chips??"

The bag of potato chips had been opened and dangled in Keel's hand, a little shriveled.

It was windy at night, and Keel put on a thin trench coat over her skirt. The pockets of the trench coat were so wide that no one noticed that she brought it in.

Keel said awkwardly: "Seeing how delicious the bourbon is, I'm a little hungry too..."

Everyone looked at her silently, she put the potato chips on the bar, covered her face and said, "Italy's hot potato chips, the new recipe has reduced calories by 40%, very suitable for dinner..."

Toru Amuro is a considerate person, so naturally he would not watch his companion die. He took out a piece of potato chips and said with a smile, "Sounds good, I'll try it too."

Immediately afterwards, Vodka's hand stretched out involuntarily.

Gin: "..."

Giorno snuggled up to Oda Kazuyuki and picked up a biscuit.

"I love chocolate," he said. "There are hazelnuts, almonds, cashews in the biscuit...it goes well together."

Bugarati just pulled Giorno for a while, but he didn't hold back. Seeing him standing in front of Oda Kazuyuki, not far away was gin, and he could still comment on the biscuits calmly, so he couldn't help feeling self-doubt.

In his imagination, meeting with other organizations should be a very dangerous and tense atmosphere.

It was indeed in line with his vision when he first entered the door, but now...

Oda and Kazuyuki tasted wine slowly, bourbon and vodka ate potato chips and biscuits, and Keel huddled in a corner trying to eliminate the sense of existence... Except for the gin with a particularly ugly face, everything was harmonious.

Seeing his dazed expression, Oda Kazuyuki took the initiative to pour him a glass of wine: "Have a drink?"

"No..." Before Bugarati finished speaking, he silently took the wine when he saw the glass that he was about to stick to his mouth.

He suspected that if he didn't answer, Oda Kazuyuki would feed him into his mouth.

So why did things develop like this...! !

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Still a few hours ago, after Qi Mu Guochun got off work from the editorial department, he went to a nearby cafe.

"I'm sorry, today's serial meeting took too long." Sai Mu Kuniharu sat down and wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, "Nozaki-kun, long time no see."

Nozaki Umetaro scratched his head and said, "It's okay, I just finished handing in the draft for "Moe Love" too."

He pushed over the stack of materials in front of him: "This is the fan comments I compiled from Twitter. Most people are looking forward to "I was rejected tragically. I chose to join the Black X Party, which everyone respects and stays away from. I didn't expect it to be like this." Became a cadre" was able to hold the third anniversary event in Yokohama."

Hearing Nozaki Umetaro pronounce the title of the work in one breath, Saiki Kuniharu had a stomach ache expression on his face.

The titles of Oda Kazuyuki's works are getting longer and longer. It is said that only by reciting the titles of all works without stopping can one be called his true fan...

He couldn't read any of them. If he was found out, would he be attacked by fans for not being worthy of being the editor in charge of Twilight?

Qi Mu Guochun was distracted for a moment, and there were two more folders in front of him: "This is the information of all bookstores in Yokohama."

"Uh, wait," Qi Muguochun was sweating profusely, "Isn't it okay for us to do this? Although Mr. Huang's activities will be planned by the publishing house and never asked about the details, but we hold the event in Yokohama..."

Umetaro Nozaki stood up abruptly, patted the table and said, "Yokohama makes sense!"

"I heard that in order to draw this manga, Mr. Twilight encountered a very unpleasant thing when he was collecting pictures in Yokohama!"

"We speculate that Mr. Huang's reluctance to animate or film his works is because of these things back then."

"For Teacher Huang's mental health, we must go to Yokohama. Even if we can't find out what happened, we have to let him realize that Yokohama people are still very good!"

Nozaki Umetaro picked up the folder on the top and opened the first page: "Have you seen this bookstore? Wanghai Bookstore! There are no comics by Mr. Twilight in this store!"

"We plan to go to this bookstore for publicity. First, use Teacher Huang's works to conquer the store manager, and then ask the store manager to write a paragraph of reflections. When the third anniversary comes, we will send our reflections to Teacher Huang. Teacher Huang will definitely be very moved... ..."

His finger was pointing at a photo. A young man in his 20s had broken red hair and blue eyes that were calm and deep. He looked very reliable.

This kind of person should be very handy in writing his thoughts, and he looks very convincing...

Qi Mu Guochun was shaken.

"Then... for this event, we won't say hello to Teacher Huang?"

"Yes!" Umetaro Nozaki said, "We want to give Teacher Twilight a surprise and help him untie his knots. This is also the wish of 3000 million followers on Twitter!"