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

Chapter 72: My Wife's God

"Ah! How can I be so embarrassed? I have to thank you for your accommodating hospital arrangements. I can't find a single room with such good conditions by myself."

Oda Shingo hurriedly responded politely.

"It's nothing. Come to think of it, your injury is partly due to me..." Mrs. Yukino's eyes swept across Oda Shingo's legs almost imperceptibly.

But on the surface, she stretched out her hand gracefully, and slowly waved her white fingers toward the door.

A woman in her thirties, no less than 1.8 meters tall, with a loud thumping walk, walked in from outside.

Because of her large stature, she seemed to have leaned sideways before entering the door...

Oda Nobuo smacked his lips. Wait, didn't they say two? Where's the other one?

Looking closely, I saw that next to this female warrior, there was an old lady who was barely as tall as her waist!
Sixty or seventy years old is considered an underage age. The skin on her body has begun to shrink and wrinkle, and she is extremely thin. She is several sizes smaller than the female men around her.

Both women were dressed in white nurse uniforms and nurse caps, but in order to distinguish themselves from the hospital, the name tags on their chests read "Private Nursing".

After the two women came in, they smiled at Oda Shingo, and their whole bodies were shaking!

One is too strong, the other is too old and broken...

The female man opened her mouth and said in a voice as loud as a bell, even though she was feminine: "Fat guy."

The old lady spoke in a hoarse voice, without any teeth, and pursed her lips: "Nagano Hisako."

“!!!” Oda Shingo’s eyes widened.

"One has sixty years of nursing experience, and the other is full of security." Mrs. Yukino introduced with a smile: "They are two female nurses who have been with me all year round. Will they take care of you here in the next few days?"

Don't tease me, let them take care of me in the hospital? Oda Shingo's eyes twitched.

After a closer look, one strong and one thin stood beside Mrs. Yukino...

Madam Landlady, are you the Lady of the Dragon Cult?
When these two stand next to you, they are just like the fat monk and the thin monk, okay? !

Oda Shingo quickly declined: "Well, I'm actually quite satisfied with the hospital's care..."

They changed my dressing? Believe it or not, the old ones can't even see where to apply the dressing, and the strong ones can just pull out my penis if they're not careful?!

"They have also served as my guards and are very trustworthy."

"...Protect, guard?" Oda Shingo grinned.

Female guard warriors, or female nurses for short, right? !
The landlady bowed slightly and said, "Please have a good rest. I'll take my leave now, Yukino."

"Hey, hey, hey! Please take your female guard away with you!"

"Female guard?"

"Okay, nurse, please take the nurse with you! Please."

"Really?"

"real!"

"Okay, then we won't force you." Mrs. Yukino waved her hand, and the two strong female nurses left the room.

Oda Shingo let out a long sigh.

"Please have a good rest." Yukino Shindong bowed slightly when she left.

Oda Nobuo subconsciously wanted to say a few more words: "That..."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing. Thank you for your hard work, Mrs. Yukino." Oda Shingo waved goodbye.

Mrs. Yukino looked at him for a few seconds and said slowly, "See you another day."

At this moment, the smile is charming.

As the door of the ward closed, compared to the past, Oda Nobuo no longer had to stare at her back in a daze.

But that feeling of anxiety and fear of loss still lingered in his heart for a long time.

"Hey, Oda Shingo, you are going to become the pinnacle emperor in the anime industry!" Oda Shingo patted his face.

My career is the most important thing. Women will only hinder my ascension to the throne!
He picked up his phone again and began to carefully analyze his opponent's situation.

The power struggle between the web department of Qun-Eisai and the main publication department focused on the new comic subscription war between himself and Gouda Takeshi.

Takeshi Gouda is a cartoonist who has a readership that has been accumulated over the years.

The serialization of "While I Opened a Harem, I Also Practiced Steel Fist" will be much later than my own progress, unless I enter the VIP charging stage in advance.

According to his previous habits, being able to serialize one article per week was already the limit.

But since Minister Baigui sent him here to crush him, he must have felt that it was a sure win and even sent reinforcements.

The other party's biggest reliance is the widespread popularity and stable performance of veteran cartoonists, while I rely on my extremely high work efficiency and a solid foundation of excellent works.

"Then, I must make full use of this advantage." Oda Shingo said to himself, "Accumulate manuscripts like crazy and publish updates. I will drag you down!"

Oda Shingo used the memories of his previous life to understand some of the other party's habits.

Takeshi Goda often has trouble grasping the plot, or is a poor screenwriter.

Once you get stuck in the plotting period, it is easy to have problems like plot errors or rigid welding due to deadline pressure.

As for the foundation of my own masterpiece, of course I just need to improve it from the picture level.

The plot strictly follows the original work of the great god ONE, and must not make the same mistakes as Yusuke Murata.

Now the comic book of One Punch Man has been uploaded to the Deep Sea King section, and Saburo Mikami has used his authority to see it in advance. But readers only see the part where Sonic the Hedgehog is about to be severely injured.

"The first climax hasn't arrived yet." Oda Shingo nodded, then shook his head.

Because on the comic page he flipped, Sonic the Hedgehog's vitals hit Saitama's fist...

[Hahaha! I laughed my ass off!]
[The lonely and "high" ninja! ]
[High energy ahead!]
[Sonic beats chicken!]
[A touch of sadness!]
[Sonic has a female face, will he become the heroine?]
The discussion on the page exploded, with thousands of comments of all kinds filling the screen.

"Haha, Sonic the Hedgehog, you must hate Saitama." Oda Shingo was very satisfied with the effect.

Then he shook his head: "Men are strong, but also fragile..."

After reviewing the comic and finding nothing wrong with it, Oda Shingo prepared to take a break.

The nurse came again to change the medicine, but she was no longer the same young and beautiful nurse.

Changing shifts? Oda Shingo didn't take it seriously.

It was almost pitch black after the lights were turned off. Only the night light at the edge of the bed added some light to the single room.

Oda Nobuo felt more and more pain and couldn't sleep for a while.

Oda Shingo lay on his back with a frown.

He couldn't turn over on his own, and it got really uncomfortable after a while, so he could only hope to fall asleep.

Unexpectedly, the figure that kept appearing in my mind was the landlady's wife.

She hasn't been able to become my teammate yet.

The system doesn't have any so-called time requirements, but the crucial words of persuading people to join the team have not had the opportunity to be used until now.

Just as he thought of this, the system interface popped up automatically, as if reminding him.

Condition 1, watching a movie, and condition 2, drinking a can of Coke, have both been checked and are in a golden completed state.

Only [Condition 3: Key words for members to join the team: "I think I'm not a good man..."] is still a white reminder.

How should this sentence be used? Oda Shingo thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out, and gradually fell asleep.

In the dream, the beautiful woman in the snow appeared again.

It seemed like the two were getting closer and closer, and something was about to happen.

Oda Shingo woke up in pain again...

"Sonic the Hedgehog, I now fully understand why you hate Saitama..."

Hazily, the next day finally arrived.

After breakfast, Oda Shingo continued to study the website situation.

But soon another visitor arrived.

The visitor turned out to be Mrs. Yukino Mifuyu!
"Good morning." Mrs. Yukino Fuyu had changed into a kimono compared to last night and had a small handbag on her wrist.

This time the kimono was dark blue with white edges, which made her look lonely and elegant.

"Your female nurse didn't come with you?" Oda Nobuo was still frightened.

Oda Shingo noticed that although no one was with her, she still did not close the door of the ward.

"Mr. Oda, you're joking." Mrs. Yukino Fuyu had a Yamato smile on her face and gently pushed a visiting chair over.

The lady's white and tender hands brushed along the outer edge of the back of her kimono and she gracefully turned sideways and sat down on the chair.

The rounded curves are clear and pleasing to the eye.

Oda Shingo felt his heart beating fast.

Oh, what a tragedy! Oda Shingo suddenly realized that it was not time to take the medicine after breakfast!

The wound hurts again...

(End of this chapter)