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

Chapter 289 The brave man is dead, and the saint shall be established!

Xiao Shanzelong's face turned black and red, and he remained silent for a long time.

The data is so ugly.

It’s not that the overall quality is not good, but the comic master he invited was actually pinned down and rubbed by a junior!

Although this junior is a girl named Mitsuhide Akechi, and maybe her being on top is a good position, but that is also a pleasure for Nobuhiro Arakawa, and it must be uncomfortable for Noritaka Oyama watching.

The key is face, the president’s face.

The director, the editor-in-chief and the editors dared not say a word, for fear that the slightest movement would incur the wrath of the president.

Especially the head of this magazine, who cheated and changed the voting numbers last time. His position is finally no longer an acting position, which is a great reward from Noritaka Koyama for his small operation.

But this time I really dare not move, the numbers are too different, 4977 to 6891 popularity votes. A few hundred votes can be said to be a small statistical error, but with such a huge disparity, there is no way to save it.

Xiaoshan Zelong felt very uncomfortable.

But a few days ago, when Nobuhiro Arakawa's arrogant look appeared in his mind, Noritaka Oyama's gloomy expression gradually brightened up.

“Move Goblin Slayer to the top of the next issue! Contact the author and submit a two-color draft! The cover should also be this one, and enlarge the four characters of the author’s name [Akechi Mitsuhide]! And reduce the character [Zi]!”

The subordinates were all stunned, but then they quickly understood.

This is to focus on training Mitsuko Akechi!
The president has given up on the former hero Nobuhiro Arakawa and wants to use the Kirin Saint to fight against the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven!
The brave man is dead, the saint shall be established!
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Oda Studio.

"Not bad! Very good!" When the custom-made suit was delivered in the morning, Fujido Kaoru took it happily.

The outer packaging alone is very satisfying, and I feel that this custom-made suit must be of very high quality.

Mrs. Yukino's custom-made clothes are naturally not cheap. Being able to finish them that night is not only a great achievement, but also a great honor.

Of course, this face was based on generous past consumption. Oda Shingo felt his scalp tingling when he thought about Mrs. Yukino not wearing the same kimono.

"It's really good, and I think the price is also quite good." Oda Shingo looked at the details and took out his mobile phone to pay.

My heart ached after seeing the price, as if I had a heart attack.

"Thank you for your patronage!" The delivery girl bowed with a smile on her face.

Oda Shingo was considered a wealthy man now, but it was still a heart-breaking price, and it must have made her smile.

Oda Shingo was about to open the door for her, but the delivery girl suddenly took out a comic book.

"Teacher Oda, I'm your fan, can you sign an autograph for me?"

Oda Shingo was stunned for a moment, but soon a small sense of satisfaction was quietly born.

Every delivery person is one of my fans, which makes me feel fulfilled.

He took over the comic, which was a single volume of "One Punch Man".

"Actually, I like "Spy Play" very much. It's a pity that there is no single volume, otherwise I would have asked you to sign next to Anya. Oh, excuse me, how can I just force you to sign there?" The delivery girl said sharply.

Namikaze Yuzuru and Todou Kacheng's gazes drifted over.

Their alarm went off, but they did not come to interfere.

"I'm glad that you like my work. Please continue to support me in the future." Oda Shingo quickly signed his name.

The delivery girl took it with both hands: "Don't be ridiculous, I still spent three days of snacks to exchange for this delivery opportunity. I am really lucky."

Oda Shingo could guess it because of the name on the delivery note. Although Mrs. Yukino certainly did not leave her full name, the surname Oda was not as common as Tanaka, Suzuki, and Sato.

By the way, there was a survey. Which surname of the famous generals in the Warring States Period has the most people who have survived to this day?
It was Oda, who had more than 30,000 people, ranking first. But when averaged across Japan, it was relatively rare.

"Thank you very much! I hope I can deliver goods for Mr. Oda again next time!" The girl kept bowing but didn't move. Only when Oda Shingo came forward to open the door did she leave timidly.

When leaving, his eyes were filled with reluctance.

"Ah, if Mr. Oda needs an assistant or a temporary maid, I can do that!" The girl was about to get on her motorcycle when she suddenly turned around and said, "I can do anything. If you think of anything you need, you can call me."

The girl let go of the motorcycle, pulled out a contact card, and presented it with both hands.

It was probably used as a business card for a shop assistant, or it could have been prepared temporarily.

Oda Shingo accepted it out of politeness.

“By the way, after all, the suit is the size left by Mrs. Shen Dong. I’m afraid that somewhere else it’s made and the size may not match. I’d better stay here and wait for you to try it on…” The delivery girl was still trying to find a reason to stay in the studio.

Oda Shingo quickly declined and closed the door, then put the card in the pile of miscellaneous items that needed to be cleaned up.

When he turned around again, he saw Fujido Kaoru looking at him with a groan: "Huh, this person is really popular."

However, Oda Shingo's performance was good, so she didn't pursue the matter any further.

"Shingo won't be easily disturbed by others." Namikaze Youhe didn't say much.

"What a poor girl." Oda Shingo understood the delivery girl very well.

Now that the Japanese economy is shrinking across the board, everyone is having a hard time and under great pressure. Women are inherently disadvantaged in the job market, and many companies do not consider women as potential managers.

In Japanese society, women are anxious about love and marriage. Women are much more eager to get married than men. Having a good husband is definitely more worthwhile than struggling for 30 years.

Besides, he was quite handsome, so Oda Nobuo admired himself a little in the mirror.

"Hurry up and put on your suits, we are about to set off." Fujido Kaoru pushed Oda Shingo upstairs.

After returning to the room, Oda Shingo prepared to close the door and waited for Fujido Kaoru to come out.

Fujido Kacheng snorted, "You're avoiding me, as if I've never seen anything before?"

But having said that, she still gave in.

When Oda Shingo put on his new suit and walked out, Fujido Kaoru's eyes sparkled.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that our Shingo still looks so good when he puts on clothes!" Fujido Kaoru smiled happily when she thought that he would accompany her to school.

Oda Shingo thought something was wrong: "You're saying that as if it's okay to not wear clothes."

Fujido Kacheng pinched him in a scolding tone, "Pervert, you don't look good when you're not wearing anything."

Oda Shingo's face turned red.

When going downstairs, Fujido Kaoki was like a wife, pulling Oda Nobuo's sleeves and tugged on his trouser line all the way, which made him a little uncomfortable.

When they got downstairs, as expected, Namikaze Yuzuru and Mikami Yuko's eyes were also sparkling, and Oda Shingo looked in the mirror.

Who are you, handsome guy?
Well, the money for the high-end suit was well spent.

You get what you pay for, the Japanese craftsmanship is very high, and the suit fits very well. Maybe there are some things that are not satisfactory, but with Oda Shingo's eyes, he can't see them.

Next, Fujido Kaoru dressed up seriously.

She has an excellent foundation and a great figure, and she looks bright and beautiful with a little dressing up.

It only took him three quarters of an hour to dress up, and by the time Shingo Oda was wearing a suit and drawing two pages of comic storyboards at the workbench downstairs.

(End of this chapter)