Tokyo, everyone is drawing comics, who still wants to fall in love?

Oda Shingo ignored the inexplicable SMS and continued to wait for Yukino Shindong to read comics in the members-only business restaurant.

However, he no longer focused on appreciating the landlady. No, the focus is not on her body, but more on her cleavage, no, career.

After all, the landlady was wearing a kimono, and he couldn't see her cleavage, so he didn't look at it.

"Huh - good tea."

Oda Shingo drank the top-grade West Lake Longjing, and lamented that the so-called tea ceremony of the Japanese did not even know what cups to match with tea leaves.

At the same time, he began to analyze in his mind what preparations he should make for going to the Qun Ying Society tomorrow.

Don't look at how polite the web department director San Shang Saburo said, but when it comes to interests, the store will definitely bully customers.

Qun Ying Society is indeed the big step that he needs, and it is better not to make it too stiff.

What method should be used to not quarrel with the other party and to gain the greatest benefits for himself?

Maybe, he can let Namikaze Yuhe play a supporting role and sing a double act?

But that girl is a real person, I am afraid she won't be able to act well. Oda Shingo was worried that he didn't have the right people.

"It's really very attractive." After seven or eight minutes, Yukino Fuyuki finished reading the comic manuscript. He let out a long sigh and realized that he was still holding the teacup.

"Ah, I'm sorry to make you laugh, Mr. Oda." Yukino Fuyuki didn't mind being too absorbed in it, and still laughed with Yamato Nadeshiko, "Mr. Oda, I just regret it now. Can you take back what I said before that I won't interfere with your submission?"

"There is a saying in China..." Oda Shingo also smiled back and stopped talking halfway.

"But I'm not a gentleman." The landlord, Mrs. Yukino Fuyuki, knew what he meant.

"But in my eyes, Mrs. Yukino is better than countless gentlemen."

Yukino Fuyu raised her eyebrows and stopped nagging about this topic. She just carefully sorted out the draft: "Thank you Mr. Oda for letting me see such a good work. As a reader, I look forward to the update."

Oda Shingo said seriously: "I will naturally work hard to meet the requirements of readers."

"By the way, I have another unwelcome request." Mrs. Yukino Fuyu pulled out the first cover, "As a fan of "One Punch Man", I hope Mr. Oda will sign for the readers."

Oda Shingo signed his name happily.

He also deliberately wrote a line of words above his name [I wish the reader Mrs. Yukino Fuyu all the best! ]

He was careful, fearing that his signature paper would be used differently.

Like in China, idol signatures were changed into IOUs, commitments, etc., so he added this paragraph.

Although Oda Shingo had his mind moved many times, he had to admit that it was very comfortable to talk with the landlord's wife.

Both parties felt like spring breezes when they met this time.

At least, the action of the landlady swiping the card to pay the bill was very beautiful in Oda Shingo's eyes.

Leaving the business restaurant, Yukino said goodbye and got into a very high-end car.

"I can't appreciate the back of this beautiful woman..." Oda Shingo looked at the car and felt a little regretful.

Well, hurry home, Namikaze Yukaku should come to work soon after school.

When Oda Shingo started to return, the shabby apartment had already been in chaos.

About a quarter of an hour ago.

"It should be here." Fujido Kaoru found the door of the apartment according to the contact list photo taken by the mobile phone, "Teacher Oda Shingo's residence is harder than I thought."

The teacher actually created such an excellent comic in such a small place. Fujido Kaoru felt that the other party was a hard-working person.

She raised her hand and knocked gently.

In her imagination, maybe a middle-aged man with a stubble face would open the door.

Although it is written on the resume that he is a college student on leave, he may not be very old. But in my impression, the author of the comics is always the kind of uncle who doesn't care about his appearance.

After knocking on the door, no one answered.

After knocking a few more times, there was still no response.

"The cartoonist should be up by now, right? Or has he moved?" Fujido Kaoshi subconsciously touched the door handle.

Click——

The door lock made a crisp sound, and the lock core that had been inserted by the non-original partner suddenly went out of control, and the enlarged lock tongue retracted by itself.

The lock head that was ravaged by Namikaze Yukaku was no longer in the shape of Oda Shingo.

"Ah! Sorry, Marseille!" Fujido Kaoshi jumped on the spot in fright.

It's all because of the strange power inherited from my father! As the heir of boxing, the first thing she thought of was that her strength broke the lock head.

The door made a creaking sound and opened by itself.

She looked around and found that there was no one in the room.

Fujido Kaoru frantically turned around at the door, wanting to leave, but then felt it was inappropriate.

Uh, the door is open, so I can't leave...

What if I leave and the door lock is broken, what if a bad guy comes?

Fujido Kaoru decided to stay at the door.

Wait, wait, and wait...

She turned around at the door.

But teacher Oda Shingo still didn't come back.

Fujido Kaoru couldn't bear it anymore and looked into the room a few times.

The sun hadn't set yet, and it was clear that there were painting tools on the table, and it seemed that there were still drawings being drawn.

Oh! I really didn't find the wrong place. The teacher didn't move away, and probably just went out.

Fujido Kaoru nodded with satisfaction and continued to wait at the door.

After waiting for a long time, I was a little impatient again.

Should I call the teacher? Fujido Kaoru thought about it.

Uh...

Send a message.

[Um, I think I broke your door lock...]

Fujido Kaoru sent a short message according to the mobile phone number, but did not receive any response for a long time.

Is Mr. Oda Shingo busy?

At this time, an old Japanese couple supported each other and walked slowly through the door.

Both of them were wearing traditional old Japanese kimonos, and it was obvious that they were the type to live in love and grow old together.

"Girl, I saw you wandering around from a distance, why don't you go in?" The old woman asked.

Fujido Kaoru was a little embarrassed: "Well, I'm waiting for the teacher to come back."

"Oh - it turns out to be a teacher-student relationship." The old man sighed, "But the person living in this room is Oda Shingo, right? He..."

The old woman focused on something different and blamed: "Why are you surprised about the teacher-student relationship? Weren't we the same back then? You are a PE teacher who is not serious."

"Oh - don't mention it. But speaking of seriousness, if you hadn't blocked me in the PE equipment room..."

"What are you talking about with a little girl?"

The old couple complained to each other and walked over slowly.

"..." Fujido Kaoru's cheeks were a little hot.

This old couple must have had some precious memories in the PE equipment room back then.

"Is anyone there?" Standing at the door was indeed not a problem. Fujido Kaoru tentatively stepped into the house slowly, "No one refused, I came in?"

Of course no one.

Since the door opened automatically, she looked inside nervously.

Although the house was shabby, it was cleaned up quite well. There are two workbenches, which are filled with comic tools and equipment.

"This, this is the original comic manuscript, right?!" Fujido Kasumi's eyes lit up.

It's not a wasted trip today!

After seeing the original manuscript, maybe I can spoil it on the forum, no no, pretend to be an expert and predict the plot, and then watch other netizens argue with me that it's impossible, that would be very interesting!

Wow, it's exciting just to think about it! There will definitely be a lot of reply posts!

"But if you don't go in, you can't see it clearly at all!"

The backup manuscript has been taken away by Oda Shingo, and Fujido Kasumi can only see a few scattered setting drafts, and the distance is too far to see anything.

By the way, if this is Mr. Oda's room, then will there be the legendary R99 magazine under the bed?

Fujido Kasumi bent down curiously, stood at the door and looked under the bed in the room.

It seems that there is no... a little disappointed.

Forget it, maybe Mr. Oda Shingo is old and doesn't need this kind of thing anymore.

Just when Fujido Kaoru was about to straighten up...

Swoosh - a figure rushed to the door as fast as the wind and grabbed the back collar of her JK dress.

A strong force came from her neck. The other party wanted to catch Fujido Kaoru and throw her to the ground in the next moment!

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