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

The one who desires victory most is Oda-kun himself?

Namikaze Yukaku looked at Oda Shingo who had already devoted himself to painting, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

She recalled that night when he stood on the street and announced that he would create comics with her and get the poster on the outer wall of the Champions Occupy Heroes Club building!

"That's right! Oda-kun! You are the one who desires victory the most!" Yukaku Namikaze agreed, and reminded: "But don't forget, I also desire victory! Together with you, we will publish our comics on Qunyei Co., Ltd. The highest roof of the club!”

"Okay! Namikaze-kun! Let's reach the highest peak together!" Oda Shingo also shouted with her.

"Yes, let's go to the highest peak together!" Namikaze Yukaku made a move to shout eh eh aw, and reminded Oda Shingo loudly, "I'm coming..."

Ding dong——

The intercom rang.

[Ahem, um... Mr. Oda, please be careful not to open the wound. ]

"Ah?" Oda Shingo didn't understand for a moment.

Namikaze Yukaku didn't understand either, but soon realized that the two people's voices were too loud, and it seemed that the person on duty heard them.

[Mr. Oda, regardless of family responsibilities or hospital regulations, you are not allowed to mess around in the ward. ] The naughty nurse from before said in a meaningful tone on the intercom, "Your wife just left not long ago, so it's not good to be messing around in the ward..."

"You misunderstood!" Oda Shingo slapped his forehead.

Namikaze Yukaku had a question mark on his forehead.

The two returned to work.

"Namikaze-kun, I'm going to make some changes here. I'm going to strengthen the storyboard and further perfectly depict Fubuki's appearance in Hell. Take a look at this new storyboard. Is it suitable for your performance?"

"Oh! We have to do a close-up of the characters according to the standards of a heroine, right?"

"Got it, let me redraw it!"

"Then the trembling Tatsumaki will no longer be the heroine?"

"Two heroines!"

"...I understand! Oda-kun, how about this storyboard being spread across two pages?"

"Cross-page... no, let's run it through a single page. Let Fubuki take off her leather jacket in a close-up and make an expansion that runs through the horizontal frame. Just wait a moment and I'll change it."

The two continued to communicate, further enhancing the momentum and beauty of Fubuki's appearance.

In the version on Earth, Fubuki only performed slightly in his first appearance in the extra episode, that is, he was a little better than passers-by.

Now, through Oda Shingo's deliberate enhancement, everything from the scene where he is wearing mink to showing off his dress has been enhanced.

But after several revisions, Oda Shingo was still a little dissatisfied: "No, the taste is still a bit off. The feeling of this tight-waisted dress..."

Namikaze Yukuru redrawn it, but Oda Shingo still felt that the agility and momentum were not enough.

What he requires is not only a sense of vitality in the figure, but also the perfect fusion of the temperament of a girl and a royal sister.

"Hi - I'm here!" A clear girl shouted outside the ward.

The communicator rang, and the nurse announced that Todo Xiangcheng was here.

Todo Xiangcheng came directly today without JK clothes, but changed into a dress that she had worn before.

It was the same outfit she wore to the headquarters of the Heroes Society that day when she was serving as a probationary female assistant.

"Hey! That's how it feels!" Oda Shingo clapped his hands, "Toudo Kouchi, you come to be a model. Namikaze Yuzuru, you draw according to her image and feeling, pay attention to the feeling, that kind of body shape Dynamic!”

"Huh? What are you doing as a model?" Todo Xiangcheng asked.

When she found out that she was going to be the image model for one of the heroines, she gave a thumbs up proudly: "Teacher Oda has a good vision!"

She happily followed Oda Shingo's storyboard and made Fubuki take off her mink coat.

My figure is really moving!

Oda Shingo felt a little pain in his wound again.

Phew - it's very painful, this is using my body as a touchstone! Oda Shingo secretly thought, it turns out that this is how you can judge whether you are attractive or not.

"..." Namikaze Yukaku's brush was moving, but his mouth was crooked.

"How's it going? Mr. Oda, my youthful image as a girl is absolutely perfect, right?" Todo Kouchi proudly flipped up her long hair and struck a pose.

"No, no, the waist is too thick! Find a rope to tie the waist tighter!" Oda Shingo endured the pain and frowned as he gave instructions.

Pfft—Namikaze Youkaku laughed.

"Ah! Oda-sensei! You are the public enemy of girls!"

Continuously striving for perfection, the first scene of Hell’s Fubuki has finally been completed.

Oda Shingo drew another picture of the storyboard: "Then there is the Tornado of Hell. Her image characteristics are... You originally drew it very well, but we strengthened it in terms of temperament."

"Is that so?" Fujido Xiangcheng looked at the storyboard and posed.

"It has nothing to do with you." Oda Shingo waved his hand and looked at Namikaze Yukuru, "Put on my hospital blanket and give it a try."

"Ah? Me?" Namikaze Youkaku stood up hesitantly.

Oda Shingo picked up his mobile phone: "You act according to my storyboard, and I will film it. You draw according to your own temperament."

"My... temperament?" Namikaze Youkaku slowly put on the hospital blanket and stood in front of the bed in a weird outfit.

"Yes! I think your aura of repelling others would be very touching if it could be drawn in a manga." Oda Shingo encouraged, "Here, put the hospital blanket on your back and look for a It feels like losing your mink fur.”

So, Namikaze Yukaku followed his instructions with a confused look on his face, and took off the hospital blanket on his shoulders in the same haughty tone as if he were taking off his mink fur.

"Yes, that's the action, repeat it again!" Oda Shingo leaned on the bed and kept taking pictures with his camera.

In the flash of the flash, Fujido Kaoko pouted: "What, why is my temperament not good?"

Oda Shingo noticed her dissatisfaction and comforted her casually: "Your temperament is sweet and lovely, but Fubuki's temperament is cold and queen."

"Hehe, you understand." Fujido Kaoko was like a teased cat, and soon smoothed her fur.

But in contrast, Namikaze Yukaku was a little stiff.

"Namikaze-kun, do it according to your own feelings. How to take off the mink fur better?" Oda Shingo tried to let her open up her own acting career.

He didn't feel any pain from his wound, what does this mean?

Charm is not enough!

Namikaze Yukaku kept wearing the hospital blanket, picked up the draft and looked at it again, trying to find the style of Fubuki.

"Sister is the queen~Confident and shining~!" Oda Shingo also sang a queen tune and deliberately changed the language type to help her find the feeling.

Namikaze Yukaku pondered for a while and slowly walked away from the bed.

She closed her eyes and brewed her emotions for a while, and suddenly opened her eyes, as if a sharp edge shot out of her eyes.

Then, she swung her hand and pulled off the hospital blanket on her shoulders.

The whole action was heroic.

"Okay! Uu...!" Oda Shingo grabbed the phone and bent over in pain.

In any case, the shot was taken.

Following this posture to depict the details, Namikaze Yukaku's painting felt right, and everything went smoothly.

However, when changing the dressing and gauze at night, the chatterbox female nurse grumbled again:

"I told you not to mess around in the hospital! Can't you keep your fingers idle? The wound is torn again! Do you want to postpone your discharge?"

Oda Shingo could only cover his face...