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

Chapter 290: Declaring Personal Sovereignty at the University of the Arts

"How about it? This dress is nice, right?" Fujido Kaoru turned around as she came down from upstairs.

The lake blue dress highlights her plump chest and slender waist, and combined with her healthy complexion, she looks youthful, beautiful and charming. But it is wrapped very tightly, and the overall look is pure.

Because I was wearing half-high heels which I don't usually wear, I almost sprained my ankle. Fortunately, I had a good foundation in lower body from boxing training, so I used the force of an old tree's twisted roots to stabilize myself.

"This outfit suits you very well. It highlights your purity and girlishness, and makes you look even cuter than usual." Oda Shingo's mind was working quickly, and these words popped out of his mouth immediately.

As soon as he said this, he realized that he had plagiarized the words of the protagonist of "My Neighbor Ellie Who Whispers the Truth in Russian from Time to Time".

It’s okay, I’m completely used to it, Oda Shingo doesn’t even feel embarrassed.

Imoji! Hearing Oda Shingo say this, Fujido Kaoru felt extremely satisfied. At this moment, she wouldn't feel any pain even if she sprained her ankle.

Oda Shingo felt a slight pain in his lower back. Namikaze Youhe had come behind him without knowing when. “How do you talk to me when I don’t see you on weekdays? You seem to be very talkative now.”

"I was talking about the lines that I had planned to use in the comics. I didn't expect them to pop up now." Oda Shingo responded casually.

Namikaze Youhe's eyelids drooped: "I've never heard you say such words to me on a normal day."

Oda Shingo quickly explained in a serious tone: "Some beauty needs to be pointed out, while some beauty does not need to be emphasized. Because that kind of beauty is indisputable and cannot be denied."

Namikaze Youhe was stunned for a moment and his cheeks quickly turned red.

"Hey, hey, do you mean my beauty needs to be pointed out?" Fujido Kaoru heard it and stood in front of Oda Shingo to protest.

Namikaze Youhe whispered behind him again: "Slippery tongue, let me see how you explain it."

Oda Shingo was sweating coldly. Shura Field felt it, and it was not right in any way.

"Hey? Why hasn't Mrs. Yukino come today? I'm going to deduct your wages!" Oda Shingo quickly changed the subject.

Fortunately, at this moment, the cell phone rang.

When Oda Nobuo saw that it was Mrs. Yukino, he quickly picked up the phone and answered it, deliberately speaking in a bossy tone: "Moshimoshi, Mrs. Yukino, are you feeling unwell today? Why didn't you come to work?"

"Hey? Didn't you make an appointment with both girls today? I thought the boss would be free in the morning and afternoon, so I could just slack off." Mrs. Yukino teased and got back to the point, "The Qunying Society called just now and said they hope to publish a two-color draft for the first position in the next issue of Goblin Slayer."

Oda Shingo used the pseudonym of Akechi Mitsu Hideko, and arranged for Mrs. Yukino to answer the phone. After all, Namikaze Yukaku and Fujido Kaoshige were one dull and one jumpy, and if they let the cat out of the bag, all their efforts would be wasted.

Mrs. Yukino is so smart and trustworthy. She is more than qualified to be a female shadow warrior of the Sixth Heaven Demon King.

Now that Qunyingsha has made this request, Oda Shingo is happy: "Great! It seems that they see that Goblin Slayer has potential. Have you agreed to it for me?"

"I asked for four chapters for you, but they only agreed to two."

"Good fellow, Sihua, are you trying to drain all my saved manuscripts?"

"Anyway, you're very fast, I know that very well. That's it, you go and accompany them, I'm being lazy today. Also, don't forget what I reminded you last night."

"Yes, I have made arrangements." Oda Shingo replied.

Mrs. Yukino's tone suddenly became playful: "By the way, what will you be squeezed for?"

Oda Shingo was stunned.

But Mrs. Yukino hung up the phone immediately, without giving him time to react.

Oda Shingo looked at his phone and was stunned for a while.

"Hey, hey! What are you daydreaming about? Let's go!" Fujido Kaoru dragged Oda Shingo out.

We took the bus there, and along the way Oda Shingo was the center of attention.

I don’t know how many girls are fond of Oda Shingo, but when I saw Fujido Kaoru standing very close to her, and her appearance and figure are both first-class, I couldn’t help but feel a little regretful.

I went to Tokyo University of the Arts again. But this time I took the bus and passed by a craft and food district when I got off the bus.

Since it is close to the university, there are rare morning market delicacies. However, most of them are not sold to early risers, but to college students who have just returned from playing outside all night.

Handicrafts are displayed on bamboo and wooden stalls, and various traditional signs are written on exquisite Japanese paper lanterns. Here, every handicraft contains the craftsman's heart, and every snack carries a unique flavor, allowing people to feel the unique heritage of local culture while tasting and purchasing. The air is filled with tempting aromas, and the smoke from skewers of grilled fish lingers between the stalls. On the stall next to it, an old woman in a kimono placed matcha pudding in a bamboo tube. The light green paste in the bamboo tube looks particularly fresh and refined, revealing a faint tea fragrance.

"By the way, I need to bring some things to a few teachers who I owe favors to." Oda Shingo suddenly remembered.

He randomly selected a few snack gift boxes.

"Should I buy something for my teacher?" Fujido Kasumi asked. She didn't quite understand and was afraid of being impolite.

Oda Shingo thought for a moment and said, "I'll find a chance to give it to you. It's not appropriate for you. It can't be something expensive, just a greeting."

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you." Fujido Kaoru's eyebrows curved again with joy.

Soon, Fujido Xiangcheng, who had clearly eaten breakfast, started eating various snacks.

Sometimes he made some octopus balls, sometimes he made some rice cakes, and he enjoyed the food very much.

Fujido Kasumi suddenly remembered: "Oh, should I bring some for Namikaze Youhe? No, I can't bring a lot of stuff with me when I report, right?"

Oda Nobuo thought that Hakaze Yukaku must be nearby.

As he walked along, some handicrafts on the street caught Oda Shingo's attention.

Especially some shoes made of bamboo, which are exquisitely crafted and have straw edging, and look very stylish.

Oda Shingo asked the elderly stall owner, "How much are these bamboo shoes?"

"1400 yen."

"Oh, these shoes made of bamboo are quite cheap." Oda Shingo thought.

When he arrived at the school, Oda Shingo was surprised to find that: as expected, the Department of Arts was on par with the Department of Economics, the Department of Law, and the Department of Literature. It was already ten o'clock, and both he and Fujido Kaoru were considered to have arrived early, but there was not even a long line at the new student registration desk.

Well, of course, departments in Japan are called faculties, and students are called faculties students.

The Second Art Department is a gathering place for students with sports talents, students with connections, and self-funded students. They also report to school later than ordinary students, perhaps because they are afraid that they will disrupt the school discipline and affect students' impression of the school...

Even standard courses are not taught together, perhaps because the absence rate of such students is too high...

The registration desk was located in the lobby of the auditorium. There were not many people there. Fujido Xiangcheng took out the admission notice and other materials to go through the admission procedures.

Oda Shingo was standing not far away, occasionally taking out his cell phone to send messages.

He also took the time to look around, trying to find the hidden person. Where is Namikaze Yukaku spying?
In the end, I failed to find a ninjutsu enthusiast, and three waves of girls came to chat with me...

After completing the registration procedures, Fujido Kaoru took Oda Shingo's arm to go choose classes.

"Hey, hey? It's just a class selection, can't you just come by yourself when you find time?"

"Now that we're here, can't we do it right the first time?"

"You won't be in school anyway."

"Humph, I just want to walk around with you on my arm."

It is customary for many couples to come together when school starts at Japanese universities.

It's just the opposite, usually when the man reports, the woman accompanies him to claim his dominance. Of course, there are also cases where the woman is beautiful and the man claims his dominance.

In fact, Oda Shingo didn't realize that Fujido Kaoru had some ulterior motives.

"Eh? That one seems to be yours, Nobuo..."

Fujido Kacheng suddenly pointed in a direction and shouted.

This is the Tokyo University of the Arts Memorial Hall.

Oda Shingo was surprised to find that his work was already on display.

(End of this chapter)