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

Chapter 170: Finishing 8 chapters and then going on vacation?

After confirming that the problem had been found, Oda Shingo began to reorganize the manuscript.

He didn't notice that Mrs. Yukino hadn't replied to his thank you message on Line.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Oda Shingo's cell phone suddenly rang.

"I knew you weren't asleep yet." Mrs. Yukino chuckled on the phone. "I called for two reasons. One is that I want to hear what the problem is. After all, I can't figure it out either."

"It's the protagonist, Izumi Shinichi. He shouldn't have killed his mother's body, even though it was already the remains of a parasitic beast. This is not a question of reason and courage, but a question of human nature..." Oda Shingo told Mrs. Yukino the outline of the plot.

"..." Mrs. Yukino was silent for a while after hearing this, and then she reacted with a cry: "You are right, I really didn't pay attention to the nature of human beings."

Oda Shingo felt that her statement was a bit strange, like Tamiya Yoshiko judging humans from the perspective of other creatures.

"Hey? You said to call me, what's the other one?"

Mrs. Yukino's voice on the phone suddenly softened: "There are not just one or two reasons, but three."

"Ok?"

"The second reason is that I want to tell you that you have figured out the plot issues, so you should take a rest and don't sleep too late."

"Okay, you're right." Oda Shingo remembered that he had died suddenly in his previous life, so he decided to go to bed early to save his life.

"Well, what about the third reason...can you guess?"

“……”Oda Shingo was speechless for a moment.

I'm afraid of women asking riddles like this. Who has the time to waste time guessing what you're thinking? It's like trying to find the end of pi.

"Okay, I'm just kidding. I won't let you guess. I just think that teasing you like this is in line with what you just said about human nature, isn't it?"

“This has nothing to do with human nature, right?”

"Women's petty tempers, human nature."

“……”Oda Shingo rolled his eyes this time.

Landlady, I thought you were a serious person, but you played word games. Why don't you say you understand it by breaking it down? That would be exciting for me.

"Well, the third reason for calling you is actually more important to me than the other two..."

Mrs. Yukino seemed to start speaking the truth, and her tone became slower.

"I want to confirm, Oda-kun, you..."

Oda Shingo: “?”

Another pleasant laugh came from the phone: "I thought you might not be able to make time to answer the phone. Now, it seems that you are not so busy."

After saying this, she hung up the phone.

Oda Shingo looked at his cell phone and tilted his head to think for a while.

Then I looked at the time, washed up and went to bed.

Ten ten. First time I went to bed so early.

The next morning, at just six o'clock, Oda Nobuo got up.

"Huh? It really feels good to go to bed early and get up early?" He felt that following Mrs. Yukino's reminder was good for his health.

You will have better physical and mental strength to work, and you should stick to this habit.

He began to work hard again.

Namikaze Yuzuru also got up early, but he looked a little tired from the circles around his eyes, as if he didn't get enough rest last night.

She got up when she heard Oda Nobuo coming downstairs.

It was around ten o'clock when Fujido Kaoshi came downstairs.

She quietly approached Oda Shingo, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Teacher Oda, didn't you make up your mind last night? You can think about it again tonight..."

Oda Shingo rolled his eyes and said, "Go away, you are just a kid, what are you thinking about?"

"Who is the kid?" Fujido Kaoru shook her hair in dissatisfaction.

Of course, the focus is not on the hair, but the upper body trembling with this movement. "Do you need an advance on your salary to buy underwear?" Oda Shingo asked with a frown.

"Hateful!" Fujido Kaoki hit Oda Shingo on the back with his fist.

Next, Shingo Oda revised the plot.

After fully realizing the brilliant writing skills of Mr. Iwaaki Hitoshi, he no longer easily tinkered with the plot.

When encountering parts that obviously drag on the plot, I carefully consider it before making changes.

In this way, the painting speed was more than doubled.

Because he acts as a copy machine most of the time, it is definitely much faster than polishing the entire article once.

"Have you figured it out?" Mrs. Yukino looked in surprise at the storyboard manuscripts that were beginning to pile up.

Not to mention the speed at which Namikaze Yukaku draws mainly female characters, even Fujido Kaoru, who draws the backgrounds, can't keep up with him.

"I want to become an immortal with boundless magical powers." Oda Nobuo declared solemnly.

Mrs. Yukino snorted, "First you take the first place on the list."

Last time I bought thousands of tickets but didn’t make it to the top. I’m embarrassed to mention it. Now you’re pretending to be some Chinese god.

But Mrs. Yukino would sometimes put down the manuscript she was reviewing and turn her head to look at Oda Nobuo working at his desk.

I look at it occasionally and watch it for a long time.

As for Namikaze Yuzuru and Fujido Kaoru, they had no time to pay attention to these details as they were already drowned in the ocean of manuscripts.

Although Namikaze Youhe didn't say anything, there was fatigue on his little face.

Fujido Kaoru stretched her sore arms and was the first to protest: "Teacher Oda, we can't take it anymore! You are asking for too much, our bodies can't take it!"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's easy for people to think the wrong thing." Oda Shingo muttered. After seeing that four chapters were already completed, he said loudly with full confidence: "If you finish six chapters ahead of schedule and free up three weeks, I can give you a holiday."

"Holiday? No, we need a vacation!" Fujido Kaoru shouted, "I read in the comics notes that many cartoonists take their assistants out for a vacation. Teacher Oda, you should treat us like this too!"

"Vacation?" As a black-hearted capitalist, Oda Shingo felt it was a waste of time.

But he noticed that when Namikaze Youzuru heard the word "vacation", he turned his head from the table and looked over, which was rare.

Her eyes were glowing.

Now it was difficult for Oda Nobuo to refuse.

Namikaze Youhe has always been an honest child, working hard without complaint. It's rare that he shows such interest. Do I have the nerve to refuse?

"Okay! You can go on vacation if you finish six chapters ahead of time! I'll cover all the expenses!" Oda Shingo nodded.

"Long live!" Fujido Kaoru raised her arms and cheered.

Of course, some parts of the body also jump happily together.

Namikaze Youhe also clenched his fists excitedly.

Mrs. Yukino said, "Wait a minute, tomorrow is the new submission date. If we finish it ahead of time, doesn't that mean we have to finish 8 episodes?"

After saying that, she looked at Oda Shingo with a playful look: "Are you deliberately not letting them go on vacation?"

"If you can't do it, then there's no vacation." Oda Shingo laughed secretly.

Then he was strangled by Fujido Kaoki from behind...

While Oda Nobuo was struggling in pain, he was also wondering in his heart: Is this considered strangulation or being hit on the back with a flesh pad?

The new publication date has arrived.

"The day of the release of Jump has finally arrived!"

"Wahahaha! I want to see the parasitic beast flow into a river of blood!"

"The parasite that killed my mother, the protagonist must chop him into pieces!"

Comic fans are excitedly rubbing their hands, ready to watch the protagonist slash and kill the mother's enemy, the parasite.

(End of this chapter)