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

Chapter 454 Oda Nobuo's Choice

Nobuo Oda persuaded Yuko Mikami to leave with extremely tactful words.

However, Yuko Mikami looked back every few steps, and it was obvious that she was unwilling to give up, and she even had a little courage to put it into practice.

However, as she has always been a person with low self-esteem and introverted personality, she still didn't dare to really do anything.

In this regard, she is really not as bold as Namikaze Yukaku, perhaps because of her profession. She is just a hobbyist cosplayer and does not hang out in the fan circle, so naturally she will not use her physical advantages.

Oda Nobuo watched Yuko Mikami close the door and then he let out a long sigh of relief.

But Fujido Kaoru's figure appeared on the other side of the corridor.

Her eyes were wide, but her tone was still good: "You are quite honest and can resist temptation."

It seemed like this was the first time that Oda Shingo felt guilty when being praised.

I couldn't resist the temptation. I'm sorry. I really couldn't resist it just now...

Fujido Kaoru glanced at Mikami Yuko's house with dissatisfaction, and said faintly: "You want to sneak away, that's too much. I didn't even sneak away, at least there should be a first come first served."

"First come, first served. It's not your turn yet." Oda Nobuo rolled his eyes at her, closed the door and went to sleep.

This was the most comfortable sleep he had had in recent times. When he woke up in the morning he felt refreshed, as if he had taken an energy potion.

Didn't I just use up all my energy last night? Oda Shingo laughed at himself.

When she went out for breakfast and saw Namikaze Yukaku downstairs, the ninja girl's cheeks immediately blushed.

Oda Nobuo felt guilty and quickly said "Oh!"

Everything was just like usual, and Namikaze Youhe didn't give any other hints, as if he had done a good thing within his ability last night.

But Oda Nobuo could feel that Namikaze Yuzuru's gaze had a lot of different feelings in it.

The hand holding the pen also reappeared the feeling of last night.

My hands were not idle at that time... ahem, it was to speed up the process, please understand.

After all, Namikaze Youhe was having a hard time at that time, so wouldn’t it be a good thing for me to work harder?

After starting to paint, Oda Shingo finally felt less hot than yesterday.

In particular, the influence of the two girls on him in the plot is no longer so obvious.

However, the appearance of the female ninja Zhu Juan made him a little uneasy.

Especially since Zhu Juan had to fight in a damaged state several times due to the plot benefits, it was a bit difficult for Oda Shingo to draw her.

In his mind, the images of Zhu Juan and Namikaze Youhe always overlapped.

Of course, the two are completely different. Zhu Juan does not care about her image in battle, while Namikaze Youhe is the type who is half-hearted and can persist in shyness.

Oda Shingo would occasionally notice that the look that Namikaze Yuzuru gave him was truly like a clear spring...

When she looked at me like this, my heart would tremble slightly.

Is this the feeling of mutual admiration and love between opposite sexes? After physical contact, the relationship will progress by leaps and bounds...

As expected, a hero cannot resist the temptation of beauty! Oda Nobuo sighed in his heart.

I shouldn't have been seduced by the beauty's fragrance. I made a mistake last night. It made me feel uneasy. Wouldn't this affect my career?
Oda Shingo forced himself to calm down and concentrate on drawing comics.

The progress was a little unsatisfactory, of course this was because he set too high standards for himself.

I drew more than 20 pages of storyboards for Koga Ninpocho that day, which was an incredible amount of work. For other authors, drawing five storyboard pages a day would be a good result.

At night, Oda Shingo found a gap and whispered to Namikaze Youzuru: "If you are free tonight..."

He pointed at the window, meaning, "If you come in through the window again, I will explain it to you."

Namikaze Youhe's face suddenly turned red.

"Do you want more?" Namikaze Youhe bit her lip and twisted her body. "I heard that men should be more restrained..."

"That's not what I meant..." Oda Shingo was embarrassed and said, "I actually want to make it clear to you..."

"What?" Namikaze Yuzuru looked at him nervously. "Uh, that's not what I meant. I don't want you to help me again." Oda Shingo quickly denied.

His words made Namikaze Yuzuru's cheeks even redder.

Oda Shingo looked around and saw that Mrs. Yukino had already left, Mikami Yuko seemed to have gone home to get some clothes, and Fujido Kaoru was washing the dishes, so he quickly said, "I was thinking that the New Year is coming soon, and it's time to make things clear..."

He wanted to clarify his relationships with several female assistants during the Chinese New Year and confess his love to the one he loved.

So don't be impatient recently. If I don't confess to you by then, I'm afraid I'll be embarrassed...

But Namikaze Youhe was thinking in a completely different direction. He was delighted after hearing this. Although he was still shy, his tone was much more relaxed: "Okay, okay, let's go back to my hometown and meet my parents..."

The more she spoke, the softer her voice became, and she ran away, covering her face.

"That..." Oda Nobuo was in tears.

How do you understand it as going to visit your parents?
But things developed like that last night, she did this for me, and my hand did that to her...it seems like it's time to confirm our relationship.

Oda Shingo took a deep breath.

If I didn't date Namikaze Yuzuru, I would really be considered a scumbag who played with girls.

He opened the door and walked out, put his hands in front of his chest, and slowly walked into the yard.

The cold winter wind made Oda Shingo much more sober.

He recalled his first encounter with Namikaze Yukaku in the bookstore...

I am determined to hang posters of my characters on the Qunyingshe building...

Holding hands and running together under the moonlight...

In order to save money, she doesn't mind digging bamboo shoots or mushrooms from the green belt...

Oda Shingo reached out and tapped himself on the head.

He understood his decision and laughed: "Really, what am I hesitating about? This is not a matter of indecisiveness!"

At this time, Fujido Kacheng poked his head out of the house and said, "Hey, what are you doing outside in such a cold weather? You'll catch a cold and it will delay your work!"

"Okay! Here I come!" Oda Nobuo smiled and hurried into the house.

"Idiot, how long have you been out?" When he came in, Fujido Kasumi patted his back and touched his back with the palm of her hand, "You're freezing cold, don't get caught in an evil spirit, go take a hot bath!"

She pushed Oda Shingo to the bathroom on the second floor.

"Uh, I can wash it myself." When they reached the door, Oda Shingo suddenly said.

Fujido Kaoru stopped walking when she heard that, tapped the ground with one toe, put her hands behind her back, and swayed her body left and right: "Pervert, who wants to take a shower with you?!"

As she moved, her exceptionally prominent figure swayed noticeably.

Moreover, she stood at the door of the bathroom for a while, neither shyly retreating nor actively walking in.

It seemed that if he gave her a hand,... Oda Shingo swallowed.

At this moment, the appearance of Namikaze Youhe last night appeared in his mind.

Oda Shingo quickly shook his head, then said seriously: "Thank you for the reminder."

He pushed Fujido Kajuu out.

After taking off his clothes, Oda Shingo was in a daze for a while.

The scene of last night resurfaced in his mind, and he became a little angry again.

Forget it, don't think too much about it, he walked towards the bathtub and planned to take a hot shower.

Eh?! Oda Shingo was shocked to find:
Next to the washing machine, there was a small figure squatting.

It was Yuko Mikami, holding a pile of old clothes to be washed, curled up in the corner with a red face, looking up at herself in horror with her big eyes.

That expression seemed to say...

(End of this chapter)