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

Chapter 215 Welcome to Oda Shingo's Studio

New teammates?

Oda Shingo touched his forehead in shock, and then an unpleasant thought popped up in his mind: Damn system, where have you been?
What anime devil system? I'm being bullied and banned now, so why don't you come out and help me show off and slap my face!
What new teammates are you going to give me? I already have three girls here, it's already messy enough, give me a guy, or a nice looking guy girl... Uh, forget it, no guys, what if he's a yellow-haired guy?

Oda Shingo's mind was full of random thoughts, but the system was broadcasting the latest information in his mind:

[Yuko Mikami, painting skill 93, skill: accelerate the recovery efficiency of mental and physical energy of all members of the studio by 30%! Since the three opportunities for teammates to recommend have been used up, no reminder for joining the team will be provided this time. ]

My Taishang Laojun!
Oda Nobuo did not shout out the eight million gods of the river in his heart, but habitually called out the names of Chinese gods.

This new teammate is amazing! Is this the common stat inflation in games?
Painting skill 93 is obviously the main C attribute, but it has the auxiliary aura of the recovery system! It is simply a heaven-defying existence.

If this were a game, Oda Shingo was sure that he would get full lives and full chains, so he would just max them out!

Wait, Yuko Mikami? Oda Shingo immediately noticed that there was something wrong with this last name.

Sounds familiar, could she be Saburo Mikami's sister?

If it was her, it would be easy to find this teammate...

Fujido Kasumiru at the door had already opened the door carelessly and asked the person standing outside: "Little sister, are you lost?"

"..."

Standing outside the door was Yuko Mikami.

She has a favorable body shape and a flat body, a typical loli body type, otherwise how could she cosplay as Tornado so perfectly?
I don’t know how many times I have been mistaken for a child because of my young appearance.

Normally, Yuko Mikami might lose her temper, but now that this was in the studio of teacher Shingo Oda, she didn't get angry at all.

More importantly, she was looking up at Fujido Kaoru, and happened to raise her gaze from below, so she could only see two buildings blocking each other's faces.

Poor Yuuko's sight was blocked by Fujido Kaoru's figure...

Fortunately, Fujido Kaoru also leaned over slightly and asked her in a soft voice.

"Excuse me, my name is Yuko Mikami, and I'm a fan of Sensei Oda Shingo." Yuko Mikami tried hard to organize her words.

She was a little nervous. Although she had practiced her opening remarks countless times along the way, she was still a little embarrassed to speak it out in person.

Which manga artist is a cowboy? Besides, to some extent, Yuko Mikami was born without cows...

bang——

There was a sound of someone falling to the ground in the room.

It was Oda Shingo who slid down from his seat.

The female voice at the door said she was Yuko Mikami? Could it be this team member who just rang the doorbell? Oda Shingo stood up and looked towards the door.

Why are you still looking for this teammate? He has already been delivered to your door.

Fujido Kaoru at the door continued to ask Mikami Yuko: "Hey? How did you find this place? Did Mr. Oda's address get exposed?"

After all, she was an assistant in charge of public relations matters, so she immediately became alert.

"No, no, my brother and Teacher Oda are acquaintances." Yuko Mikami quickly explained that she was not a suspicious person like a stalker.

"Is your brother Saburo Mikami?" Oda Nobuo walked over.

He saw the young girl at the door, and the image of Tornado suddenly appeared in his mind.

But at this moment she was not wearing a tight cheongsam, but a light yellow dress.

"Ah, Mr. Oda?!" Yuko Mikami stood at attention subconsciously, and the box in her hands trembled.

Oda Shingo came over and said kindly, "It's me."

"Ah, ah, that... this, this is from me, my fans and I!" Yuko Mikami bowed sharply and handed over a beautifully wrapped box in her hand. Is it a gift? Oda Shingo took it with confusion.

"Is it a cake?" Fujido Kaoru asked curiously.

Oda Shingo rolled his eyes at her.

The custom in Japan is not to open gifts in front of the other person unless the other person strongly requests it.

Yuko Mikami bowed deeply and said, "Teacher Oda, this is our handwritten encouragement for you! I hope you won't be disgusted by those guys like Koyama Noritaka from Qun Ying Sha. We, the majority of comic fans, still like your work very much!"

After she said that, she turned around and ran away.

But she braked suddenly, turned around and looked at Oda Shingo with big eyes: "I forgot to say what I think. I like Mr. Oda's works very much! Whether it is "One Punch Man" or "Parasyte", I have watched it over and over again, and I really like it! Come on, Mr. Oda!"

After finishing this long speech, she was a little out of breath, but she still turned around and ran.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Oda Shingo quickly reached out and grabbed him.

The wrist felt smooth and soft when I touched it, and when I grabbed the girl, I felt that she was so light and had no weight at all.

At this moment, Oda Shingo thought of the heroine of "Fictional Reasoning", who also had this kind of figure...

In the book, such a girl is the typical light and soft one, easy to push down, and can be held in front of the body without tiring the waist...

Well, there’s no need to mention this posture. Oda Shingo had a lot of random thoughts in an instant.

Yuko Mikami was suddenly grabbed, and after a moment of stunned silence, her face immediately turned red.

"Oh, sorry!" Oda Shingo quickly let go, "I was just wondering if your ID name is [Yuzu is a Giant]?"

"Huh?" Yuko Mikami was surprised.

Although she reported her name as Yuko Mikami, she did not mention her online name.

"Welcome to Oda Shingo's studio. Thank you very much for your cosplay, it's really great! Tornado's costume is one-to-one realistic and perfect! If it's lucky enough to be adapted into a live-action drama, your look will definitely be the first one I think of!" Oda Shingo held the gift box in one hand and gave a thumbs up with the other.

"Teacher Oda, thank you for your praise..." Yuko Mikami lowered her head and blushed, with her hands behind her back, digging in the ground with her toes.

Oda Shingo asked again: "Also, is your brother Sankami Saburo?"

"Hey? Do you know?" I asked this once just now, but Yuko Mikami was nervous and didn't answer.

"Yes, he once strongly recommended you to me, saying that you are a very good painter." Oda Shingo made way for the door and made a gesture of invitation, "If you don't mind, how about coming to see my studio?"

Mr. Oda, he, he invited me to visit his studio? Yuko Mikami was stunned, and it was as if a huge happiness had suddenly hit her head.

"Eh? Am I too abrupt?" Oda Nobuo looked a little hesitant.

"No, no, no." Yuko Mikami shook her head like a rattle.

"Then please come in." Oda Shingo smiled.

"Okay, okay!" Yuko Mikami nodded repeatedly.

Oda Shingo took her into the small second floor.

Yuko Mikami really felt light all over, and it felt like she was walking on cotton.

She was totally oblivious to the curious and wary looks of the female assistants. She just widened her eyes in excitement and looked around at the studio of Shingo Oda that she had fantasized about countless times.

Oda Shingo suddenly felt a pain in his lower back.

"So you like this..." Fujido Kaoru was behind him, her eyes forming an inverted triangle, one hand pinching the flesh on his waist, and she spoke in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)