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

Chapter 216 A girl named Mikami falls from the sky...

Whether it was Fujido Kaoru or Namikaze Yukaku, they both felt that they finally figured it out.

Why didn't Oda Shingo make a move on us two girls? Why did he still focus on the comics when we were so active? Why was he so enthusiastic from just now?
If explained from the XP perspective, everything becomes very clear!
He is so cruel!

Fujido Kaoshige, who has always been cheerful and generous, began to follow Oda Shingo like a follower.

Namikaze Yukaku, who was always calm and composed, also began to stare at Oda Shingo.

Oda Shingo put the gift box aside and turned back to whisper to the two female assistants: "Hey, hey? Why do I feel like... an outsider is here, please give me some face."

After hearing the word "outsider", Fujido Kacheng loosened his grip on his lower back and said, "You understand."

Namikaze Youhe also nodded.

Oda Nobuo, who had his lower back pulled for a long time, ignored the two of them. Time will prove his preference.

He was concentrating on accompanying Yuko Mikami on the tour.

"So this is Mr. Oda's drawing table..."

“This is the light-transmitting panel…”

"This is the optical scanner..."

"This is the workbench for cutting and gluing manuscripts..."

"This is the binding table..."

Yuko Mikami's eyes were full of stars, and she wanted to take out her cell phone to take various photos.

Fujido and Namikaze finally understood that this guy was indeed a little fan.

"Fortunately, you have been cleaning diligently recently." Namikaze Youhe whispered to Fujido Kaoru.

Fujido Kaoru whispered back, "It's mainly because Oda-sensei himself doesn't have bad habits. My dad is a garbage-making machine in the dojo."

Shingo Oda's manga studio is indeed much tidier than ordinary studios.

"Teacher Oda is so good at managing the studio..." Yuko Mikami felt a little ashamed.

Her study is the painter's studio, which is even messier than Mr. Oda Shingo's studio, and it is more than one or two levels messier...

"Hey? This is..." Yuko Mikami suddenly saw the drawing on Oda Shingo's draft desk.

For a moment, she suspected that her manuscript had been placed here by mistake.

"Ah, this is the draft of my new comic book. It's still immature. Sorry for the embarrassing mistake."

"Mr. Oda is creating a new comic?!" Yuko Mikami was very happy at first, it seemed that he was not too shocked, and then she quickly and cautiously asked, "The poses of these characters you drew seem..."

"Ah, does that sound weird to you? But that's exactly what I'm trying to do."

Oda Shingo started talking nonstop without noticing. After all, this was the painting technique he had been studying over and over again these days.

“I’m exploring ways to accentuate lines and contours to give the most direct visual impact.”

“At the same time, the muscles and special shapes are emphasized to enhance the comedy and character personality.”

“As for the painting of facial features, we abandon the thin eyebrows that are common in previous comic techniques and instead use sword-like eyebrows, especially highlighting the thick lips to enhance the strength of the character’s facial features!”

"More importantly, I want to use a twisted yet smooth line to express the dynamic posture of the character... Uh, I wonder if you understand?"

Oda Shingo scratched his head, like a knowledgeable mentor who didn't know how to explain profound knowledge to his students.

But unexpectedly, Yuko Mikami's hands were shaking slightly as she picked up the manuscript on the table and slowly flipped through it.

After taking a few quick deep breaths, she widened her eyes, trembling slightly as she responded:
"It's like a fish leaping out of the water, with its streamlined body drawing a graceful arc in the air!"

"Ah...that's it!" Oda Nobuo couldn't believe it.

Mikami Yuko put down the manuscript, and stepped forward to face Oda Shingo. She clenched her two small fists and stared at Oda Shingo with her big watery eyes: "Just when the fish reached the highest point in the air, the tail of the fish swung..."

Oda Shingo also widened his eyes: "The fish's body is bent..."

Yuko Mikami leaned forward excitedly: "Open the fish's mouth..."

"The scales sparkle in the sun..."

"The water splashed in the air..." "That's right! The picture was frozen at that moment!" Oda Nobuo raised his right arm and clenched his fist in the air as if accumulating strength!
"Yes! Draw a comic scene of that moment!" Yuko Mikami also raised her thin arms and crossed them with Nobuo Oda's arms!
The two of them seemed to be close friends who understood each other's minds, and at this moment, they burst out with a huge sense of identity!

Fujido Kaoru stood behind Oda Shingo with her mouth wide open and didn't move for a long time.

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The pen in Namikaze Youhe's hand fell to the ground.

At this time, Mrs. Yukino came back from outside.

When she came in, she saw Fujido Kajuu and Namikaze Yuzuru in a frozen state.

Today she deliberately wore a new handmade, beautifully fitted kimono. On the way, she couldn't help but think of the gazes of Fujido Kaoru and Namikaze Yuzuru, and became envious and jealous.

But when they came in, the two women didn't react to him at all.

As for Oda Shingo, who was always painting at his desk, he actually sat side by side with a girl who looked like a junior high school student at the drafting table, chattering non-stop.

He didn't even glance at himself!
"Hey, what's going on?"

The next second, Mrs. Yukino was quickly pulled into the kitchen by Fujido Kaoru and Namikaze Yuzuru on the left and right.

Are they finally going to do something cruel to me? Mrs. Yukino chuckled in her heart.

Do you like Oda Shingo to this extent?

These two little girls are still too young. Even if they are excellent ninjas and boxers, they can’t be my opponents... Huh?

Mrs. Yukino was soon confused by what the two women were saying.

Fujido Kaoru, who was always carefree, pointed at the little girl next to Oda Shingo and whispered in a strange voice: "Oh no, Mrs. Yukino, a little demon has descended from the sky today!"

Mrs. Yukino widened her eyes, unable to believe that Fujido Kaoru would behave in such a sneaky way.

"That's right, Oda-kun actually likes this flavor..." Namikaze Yuzuru also had an expression of disbelief on his face, but he had to believe it.

Mrs. Yukino looked confused.

After the two women explained, Mrs. Yukino finally understood what had happened.

"Her name is Yuko Mikami? Is she the sister of Saburo Mikami?"

The three women were in the kitchen, watching from afar as Oda Shingo and Mikami Yuko were still talking.

Fujido Kaoru: "His eyes never stayed on me for more than 30 seconds!"

Namikaze Youhe: "It's because you always show him the big things!"

Fujido Kaoru: "He always glances at me and then looks away!"

Mrs. Xueno: “…”

Fujido Kaoru: "I didn't expect that Mr. Oda likes younger ones!"

Namikaze Youhe: "If I had known I wouldn't have used the gathering type!"

Fujido Kaoru: "I didn't expect you to use such a method!"

Mrs. Xueno: “…”

Fujido Kaoru: "Why does Mr. Oda keep talking to her?"

Namikaze Youhe: "He should just be discussing how to draw! Probably... probably..."

Fujido Kacheng: "Don't be unsure, this is scary, hey!"

Mrs. Xueno: “…”

Fujido Kaoru: "I don't believe that there are still people who like to eat rice cooked in a frying pan these days!"

Namikaze Yukaku: "The rice cooked in your rice cooker may not be very fragrant."

Fujido Kaoru: "Humph, even if you change it to Mrs. Yukino's big steamer, it may not smell good!"

Mrs. Yukino: "...You two are talking about manzai, shut up!"

(End of this chapter)