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

Chapter 489: What good is a drunk cartoonist?

The most common way for men to deepen their relationship is to drink. Although some things are easier, such as carrying a gun together, together... Anyway, Oda Shingo and Toudou gradually became very happy while drinking.

We talked about everything, even the thoughts of men and women today.

"Most men nowadays are irresponsible." The head of Fujido was cynical.

Oda Shingo was drinking and shaking his head: "That's right, women are not that strong. They just think about finding a good husband and working less for 30 years every day. They always cause trouble for us career-oriented people."

"In fact, we men want to do that, too."

"Hey, I did think about it. But I prefer to work hard and make money on my own."

"So I admire you. Come on, cheers!"

"I'll teach you a new word: walk one!"

"Go one? It seems to be Chinese."

"Haha, that's right!"

The two of them kept drinking.

Later, Oda Shingo gradually became a little confused.

Faintly, it seemed like a girl was coming over.

"He's yours now. I can only help you up to this point."

"Dad, you...I don't accept this arrangement!" said a girl.

Oda Shingo's mind was in a mess, and he felt like someone was pulling him by the arm and putting it on his shoulder, walking together.

The body odor that wafts into my nose seems quite fragrant.

Then I was put into a car. The car drove for a while and returned to the studio.

Oda Shingo returned to a familiar place and vaguely knew that this was a studio.

After being thrown onto the bed, Oda Shingo fell asleep immediately.

I don't know how much time had passed, but I vaguely heard someone putting a hot towel on my face and wiping it gently.

Oda Shingo opened his eyes in a trance. In the dim bedside lamp, he saw the gentle Namikaze Yuzuru wiping his face with a wet towel.

When a man suddenly wakes up from being drunk, any man with a little experience knows that at this time he will either be dejected or full of fighting spirit.

Oda Shingo hugged Namikaze Yuzuru in his arms.

"Stop it, you reek of alcohol." Bofeng Youhe said angrily.

Oda Shingo turned off the bedside lamp with a snap.

A few minutes later, Namikaze Youzuru, who was drunk, got up to take a shower.

Oda Shingo didn't eat enough, but the alcohol was still rising. He didn't care that he hadn't put on his clothes properly, and he was about to fall asleep again.

In the dim light, the girl came back, but seemed angry, hitting Oda Shingo's forehead with her fist again and again.

Although he didn't use much force, he kept hitting her, and it was obvious that he was quite angry.

Was it because he had just gotten her all wet? Oda Shingo guessed.

No, he had to regain his power as a husband. He reached out and hugged his sister in his arms, and fell asleep with her in his arms without caring whether she would go back to her room or not.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, Oda Shingo felt the girl in his arms struggling.

This made him even more angry, he just liked this tune!

Oda Nobuo hugged her tightly, pulled himself together again, and then told her what it meant to be dishonest and that I would be of no use to her!
After being severely punished, the girl stopped struggling.

However, Oda Shingo felt really tired and fell asleep again while hugging the girl.

I slept until dawn.

When I woke up again, my clothes had been changed.

"Wow, my waist and legs ache." When he stood up, Oda Nobuo realized that his legs were quite painful.

After checking, I was shocked to find many marks of being pinched, all blue and purple.

Was Namikaze Yuzuru too ruthless? Oda Shingo grinned and walked slowly.

He pushed the door open and walked towards the bathroom, and he ran into Fujido Kasumiku coming out of the bathroom. She was pushing the door open with one hand, grinning, and they met face to face.

Fujido Kaoru blushed for a moment, but soon glared at him.

"abnormal!"

The girl said something vicious, dodged him and limped away.

“???” Oda Nobuo quickly looked at his body.

Even though I'm wearing pajamas, it's not too rude, right?

After he finished washing up, he opened the door and saw Namikaze Youhe waiting at the bathroom door.

"Sorry to bother you to help me change my clothes." Oda Shingo said embarrassedly.

Namikaze Youzuru blushed and shook his head: "Why are we two being polite? It's just... take care of yourself next time. It's not good to be drunk."

"Haha, yes, I will pay attention next time. It's just that your new trick last night..." Oda Shingo was worried that the other party would not be able to accept the new moves he developed last night.

Namikaze Youhe was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand.

Looking at her expression, it seemed that she didn't understand what he was saying. Oda Shingo's heart skipped a beat and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Hahaha, let's go downstairs to eat first." Oda Shingo's body was stiff, and he went downstairs with crutches.

Namikaze Youhe accompanied him downstairs, puzzled.

Oda Shingo had no idea what he had for breakfast.

His eyes stayed on the empty seat.

Fujido Kaoru didn't go downstairs to eat, but ate some biscuits in the room.

It was not until near noon that Fujido Kaoru slowly walked down the stairs. Compared to her usual impetuous image, her movements were quite slow.

"Senior Xiangcheng didn't seem to sleep well?" Yuko Mikami asked with concern. She felt as if he had not woken up yet.

Fujido Kaoru pursed her lips and complained, "Yes, but I can't sleep at all!"

She seemed to glance at Oda Shingo intentionally or unintentionally, and then quickly turned her eyes away, not giving him a chance to look at her.

Oda Shingo was sweating even more.

As a result, he was seriously absent-minded when painting.

No, no! Oda Shingo went to the bathroom to wash his face, and tried to stay calm while looking at himself in the mirror: "It's just a misunderstanding. It shouldn't have caused an irreversible situation... maybe..."

In the evening, Oda Shingo prepared to distribute bonuses and counted the money he had taken back last night.

I brought back all the money from last night in my bag, not a penny less.

After trying hard to recall for a long time, Oda Shingo was sure that he was drunk and was framed by the head of the Fujido family.

The bald man had bad intentions! He must be the father who wanted his daughter to take advantage of the situation, but Fujido Kasumi refused and sent herself back to the studio.

Then Namikaze Yuzuru, who had been quietly supervising all the way, took care of himself, but was washed up after being messed with. Then Fujido Kaoru might have discovered the truth, came in and angrily hit himself on the forehead.

But I was drunk and mistook Fujido Kaju for Namikaze Yukaku...

No wonder it felt so much thicker than usual, whether it was the feel in the hand or on the top of the head...

Damn! I really am a scumbag!
Oda Shingo knew he had made a mistake.

Fortunately, Namikaze Yukaku obviously didn't know about it, and Fujido Kaoru didn't spread it around, and was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

What should he do? Oda Shingo thought for a long time, is there only one way to play dead?
We can't just pretend that this never happened, can we? Although we didn't damage the key channels, I'm really sorry for Fujido Kaoru.

He controlled his emotions for a long time and finally appeared to be a black-hearted capitalist again.

"It's time to give out bonuses!" Oda Shingo sat in the study and started calling the girls in one by one.

Holding a thick red envelope in his hand, Oda Shingo acted like a boss.

"Go into the room one by one!"

He wanted to take this opportunity to have a chat with Fujido Kaoru.

Because when the bonuses are distributed, Namikaze Youhe will not eavesdrop through the door crack or window.

(End of this chapter)