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

Chapter 77 Aesthetics at a Price
The one who desires victory the most is Oda-kun himself?

Namikaze Yuzuru couldn't help but be dazed as he looked at Oda Shingo who was already immersed in painting.

She remembered that night when he stood on the street and announced that he would create comics with her, and won the championship and occupied the poster on the outer wall of the Qun Ying She building!
"That's right! Oda-kun! You are the one who is most eager to win!" Namikaze Youzuru agreed, and reminded: "But don't forget, I am equally eager to win! Together with you, we will hang our comics on the tallest roof of Qunying Corporation!"

"Okay! Namikaze-kun! Let's reach the top together!" Oda Shingo also shouted with her.

"Yes, let's go to the highest peak together!" Namikaze Yuzuru made a gesture as if he was about to shout "Ahhhhh", and loudly reminded Oda Shingo "I'm coming..."

Ding-dong-

The intercom rang.

[Ahem, um... Mr. Oda, please be careful not to break the wound.]
"Ah?" Oda Shingo didn't understand for a moment.

Namikaze Youhe didn't understand either, but soon realized that the two people's voices were too loud and seemed to have been heard by the person on duty.

[Mr. Oda, no matter it is family responsibility or hospital regulations, you cannot mess around in the ward.] The straight-talking nurse said in a meaningful tone on the intercom, [Your wife just passed away. It’s not good to mess around in the ward...]
"You misunderstood!" Oda Shingo slapped his forehead.

Namikaze Youhe had a forehead full of question marks.

The two returned to work.

"Namikaze-kun, I'm going to revise this. I'm going to strengthen the storyboard and make the scene where Jigoku no Fubuki appears even more perfect. Take a look at this new storyboard. Is it suitable for you?"

"Oh! We're going to do a close-up of the character based on the standards of a heroine, right?"

"Got it, I'll redraw it!"

"So, the Trembling Tornado will not be the heroine anymore?"

"Two heroines!"

"...I understand! Oda-kun, how about I consider making this storyboard a double page?"

"Let's make it a double page... no, a single page. Let's make a close-up of Fubuki taking off her leather jacket and make an extension that runs through the horizontal frame. Wait a moment, I'll make some changes."

The two of them continued to communicate, further enhancing the momentum and beauty of Fubuki's appearance.

In the version on Earth, Fubuki only made a slight appearance in her first appearance in the extra story, and was only slightly better than a passerby.

Now, after the deliberate enhancement by Oda Shingo, all the scenes from wearing a mink to showing off a dress have been enhanced.

But after several revisions, Oda Shingo was still a little dissatisfied: "No, it's still a little off. This tight waisted dress feels..."

Namikaze Yukaku was redrawn, but Oda Shingo still felt that it lacked agility and momentum.

What he required was not only a dynamic figure, but also a perfect combination of the temperament of a young girl and a mature woman.

"Hi—I'm here!" A clear girl's voice was heard outside the ward.

The communicator rang and the nurse announced that Fujido Kacheng was here.

Fujido Kaoru didn't come here wearing a JK outfit today, but instead changed into a dress she had worn before.

It was the outfit she wore when she went to the headquarters of Qun Ying She that day as a female assistant on probation.

"Hey! That's the feeling!" Oda Shingo clapped his hands, "Fujido Kaoru, you be the model. Namikaze Yuzuru, you should paint according to her image. Pay attention to the feeling, the dynamic feeling of her figure!"

"Hmm? What kind of model?" asked Fujido Kaoru.

When she knew she was going to be the image model for one of the heroines, she proudly gave him a thumbs up: "Teacher Oda has good taste!"

She happily followed Oda Shingo's storyboard and imitated Fubuki taking off her mink coat.

The figure is really jumping!
Oda Shingo felt his wound hurt again.

Phew - it hurts, they're using my body as a test stone! Oda Shingo thought to himself, it turns out that this is how you can judge whether someone is attractive. "..." Namikaze Yukaku's brush was moving, but his mouth was crooked.

"What do you think? Teacher Oda, my youthful image as a girl is absolutely perfect, right?" Fujido Kaoru proudly lifted her long hair and posed.

"No, that's not right. The waist is too thick! Find a rope to tie it tighter!" Oda Nobuo endured the pain and gave orders with a frown.

Phew—Namikaze Youhe laughed.

"Ah! Mr. Oda! You are the public enemy of girls!"

After continuous efforts in improvement, the scene where Hell's Blizzard first appears is finally completed.

Oda Shingo drew another storyboard and said, "Next is Hell Tornado. Her image is... your original drawing was very good, but we will strengthen her temperament."

"Is that so?" Fujido Kaoru posed as she looked at the storyboard.

"It has nothing to do with you." Oda Shingo waved his hand and looked at Namikaze Yukaku, "Put on my hospital blanket and give it a try."

"Ah? Me?" Namikaze Youhe stood up hesitantly.

Oda Shingo picked up his phone and said, "You follow my storyboard and I will record it. You can draw it according to your own temperament."

"My...temperament?" Namikaze Youhe slowly put on the hospital blanket and stood in front of the bed in a strange outfit.

"Yes! I think your aura of keeping people at a distance would be very interesting if it could be drawn into a comic." Oda Shingo encouraged, "Come on, put the hospital blanket on your back and try to feel the feeling of taking off the mink coat."

So, Namikaze Youhe followed his instructions with a confused look on his face, and took off the hospital blanket on his shoulders with the arrogant tone of taking off a sable fur coat.

"Yes, that's it, repeat it again!" Oda Shingo leaned on the bed and kept taking pictures with his camera.

In the flashing of the flash, Fujido Kaoru pouted: "What? Why is my temperament not good enough?"

Oda Shingo noticed her dissatisfaction and said casually to comfort her: "Your temperament is sweet and lovely, but Fubuki's temperament is that of a cold and arrogant lady."

"Hehe, I guess you understand." Fujido Kaoru was like a cat being teased and quickly smoothed out its fur.

But in contrast, Namikaze Youhe's movements were a bit stiff.

"Namikaze-kun, just follow your own feeling. What's the best way to take off the sable fur?" Oda Shingo tried to let her find her own acting path.

He didn't feel any pain from his wound. What does this mean?
Charm isn't enough!
Namikaze Yuzuru remained wrapped in the hospital blanket, picked up the drawing and looked at it again, trying hard to find the style of Fubuki.

"Sister is the queen~ shining with confidence~!" Oda Shingo also sang in the queen's tune and deliberately changed the language type to help her find the feeling.

Namikaze Youhe pondered for a while and slowly walked away from the bed.

She closed her eyes and gathered her emotions for a while, then suddenly opened them, as if a sharp edge shot out from her eyes.

Then she threw her hand away and pulled the hospital blanket off her shoulders.

The whole action is heroic.

"Okay! Woo...!" Oda Shingo grabbed the phone and bent over in pain.

Regardless, the shot was taken.

Following this approach, Yukaze Namikaze's painting felt right and everything went smoothly.

But when changing the dressing and gauze at night, the chatterbox female nurse started to whine again:

"I told you not to mess around in the hospital! Can't you keep your fingers idle? The wound is torn again! Do you want to delay your discharge?"

Oda Shingo could only cover his face...

(End of this chapter)