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

Chapter 249: "Spy Playing House"! Fujido Kaoru Version...

For his choice of "Spy Play House" as his new manga, Shingo Oda did careful market research.

The Japanese manga in this world is an industry where harem comics about heroes from another world are very popular.

If you are a protagonist, you would feel embarrassed to say hello to others if you don’t bring a system with you when you go out.

The useless system or the quick-learning system are definitely outdated. And the use of the system is varied. It is very common for me to level up alone and kill through the different world with all auxiliary skills.

Even without the system, there are still a variety of adventures in different worlds.

Things like clicking the wrong skill points to become more powerful and picking up trash in another world are commonplace, until there were women around NTR heroes' teammates, and the protagonist still claimed to be righteous and had excuses like he excluded women for the sake of his teammates.

Well, I don't know if it's fair or not, but the female characters are pretty good anyway. Even Oda Shingo is pretty irritated looking at them.

Although "Spy Play" became popular in the form of animation, the story is of good quality. Although its logic has been criticized, it is still suitable for most people in terms of entertainment consumption time.

The entanglement of a couple hiding their relationship, the daughter who can see through people's minds, and the whole family working together to achieve a common goal actually possess a lot of Japanese comics' elements of family love, bond, passion, and comedy.

Therefore, Shingo Oda feels that in this world, "Spy Play House" has the potential to become popular even if it is a comic version.

At least it would be okay to let Fujido Kasumiru practice, right? Anyway, the workload is not heavy now, and the person I mainly enslave is Yuko Mikami. Well, I arranged Yuko Mikami to be the chief writer.

Oda Shingo never considered himself a black-hearted capitalist.

"I will set up the three characters first, and you draw them." Oda Shingo sent the prepared copy to Fujido Kaoru.

On the one hand, he drew the basic proportions and basic shapes of the characters on the draft paper, and on the other hand, he gave her a text draft for her to understand.

But when it comes to specific painting, she can express herself freely.

"Hey? Oda-kun, why don't you help me draw the character setting?" Fujido Kaoru looked up at Oda Shingo in confusion.

His answer came quickly, but it made Fujido Kaoru's heart tremble.

"I want you to draw your own characters."

Fujido Kaoru's eyes widened, not understanding for a moment.

But she could feel that Oda Shingo had ulterior motives towards her... Well, that was the wrong word, he should have been particularly attentive.

But for a moment, she couldn't tell what Oda Nobuo's intention was.

Oda Shingo handed her the drawing paper and said, "Don't rush to draw. Think about it overnight. After you have read the story outline I wrote, draw the three characters tomorrow morning."

Fujido Kaoru nodded, not quite understanding.

After dinner, she was still looking at her phone, which contained the outline of the story that Oda Shingo had given her.

This is the content of the first season of "Spy Play House".

"I've roughly understood it." Fujido Kaoru had some idea, but asked, "Is there nothing else to come?"

"If you want to keep drawing, I'll keep writing."

"How could I not continue painting?" Fujido Kaoru asked back.

"Not necessarily. There are always all kinds of accidents in life. If you continue to draw, what if something unexpected happens to these characters?" Oda Shingo looked deep.

The comic "Spy Playing House" has no ending, which may be the best ending.

Oda Shingo knew that in another world on Earth, many comic fans had confidently speculated that this comic would end with a knife.

Of course, whether this knife will be implemented remains to be discussed.

From the perspective of capital profit, any character that is cut will affect the subsequent income of this IP. Especially for the theatrical version, SP, OVA, etc., we must be cautious.

The biggest possibility is that it will drag on for more than ten years without any conclusion in order to continue making money.

For example, there is a certain elementary school student wearing glasses who never grows up.

Fujido Kaoru naturally could not have imagined that Oda Shingo actually had so many thoughts in his mind. He just felt that his words seemed to imply that he could not bear the hardship of drawing comics.

"Hmph! I'll let you see my determination!" Fujido Kaoru raised her face towards Oda Shingo and clenched her fists.

Oda Shingo smiled and walked away.

Fujido Kaoru carefully took the draft and blank paper and returned to her room. When I was a child, I followed my father to practice. Didn't I suffer less? Didn't I get through it? I will definitely be able to draw this comic well!

First, draw the three characters in advance!
Fujido Kaoru picked up the pen and compared it with Oda Shingo's rough line draft, and the tip of the pen was about to fall on the blank manuscript paper.

But, she stopped.

Oda-kun asked me to draw it tomorrow...

"Okay." Fujido Kaoru put down her pen and lay back on the bed, but still holding her cell phone.

She read the plot outline again.

"I'm going to draw my own comic based on this story?!"

It all seems a little unreal.

Previously, I had drawn doors and windows, grid lines, distant views of trees and gardens, and countless dialog boxes of various styles...

Once upon a time, I secretly drew a lot of comics, but most of them were close-ups of one or two pages, which were still far from being completed comics.

Although the stories in the paintings are all ridiculous, this time there is a great figure like Oda Shingo who wrote the story outline, which makes me so much closer to my dream.

Especially after working as a comic assistant for a few months, she has realized that comics cannot be done by just one artist.

The script and storyboard of a comic book will place more stringent demands on the artist than on his or her drawing skills.

In today's comics market, it is not possible for people like me who only know how to draw close-ups to enter the market. Even if I can draw several illustrations, there is a high probability that I will fail.

Fujido Kaoru sat up suddenly and returned to the table, but she opened her notebook.

"Let me try writing a story." She tried to put aside the story outline written by Oda Shingo and completely construct the plot by herself.

Then she stared at the laptop screen for half an hour.

I can’t write it. I can’t write it at all, okay?

Fujido Kaoru held her head and felt like a complete waste.

I took out my phone and looked at the tens of thousands of words of the story outline.

She could simply imagine: Oda Shingo sitting in front of the computer, typing out the draft of the story for himself word by word.

Later, he will draw a storyboard for himself...

Fujido Kaoru suddenly realized that Oda Shingo had done so much for her.

She looked at the time, then stood up and left the room, coming to the door of Oda Shingo's room.

After knocking on the door, Oda Shingo opened it, and when he saw that it was Fujido Kaoshige, he subconsciously took a half step back...

Seeing his subconscious action, Fujido Kaoru rolled her eyes and pursed her lips, "What do you mean?"

"No, nothing. What's wrong?"

"..." Fujido Kaoru was silent for a few seconds, then bowed deeply, "Thank you."

This time when she bowed, she held down her collar with her left hand.

The deep V neckline did not reveal a dazzling white light to Oda Shingo as usual.

Then, she said nothing more and went back to her room.

Why don't you flirt with me anymore? Oda Shingo blinked his eyes, feeling that this was clearly against common sense, and he suspected that he was dreaming.

That night, Fujido Kajuu read it over and over again, and read the story outline written by Oda Shingo at least ten times before going to bed.

In sleep, hazy.

It seemed that Oda Nobuo was very skilled, and I was not bad either.

There is someone chasing after him, said to be a mentally ill person.

Oda Shingo, wearing a suit, put the grenade pull ring on his ring finger amid the hail of bullets and deafening explosions...

(End of this chapter)