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

Chapter 87 The war is imminent, all parties are preparing for war!
When Fujido Kaoru and Namikaze Yuzuru came to work in the ward, Oda Shingo told him about the bet at the drinking party.

In particular, he repeated the words he had used over the phone to declare war.

Fujido Kaoru's eyes sparkled: "Teacher Oda, what you said is so domineering!"

"A man should have the courage to fight whenever the battle calls for it!" Namikaze Yuzuru gave Oda Shingo a thumbs up.

"Hahaha, actually I do this because I have no worries at all." Oda Shingo explained confidently.

"What do you mean?" The two girls didn't understand.

"The bet between the web department and the main publication department is based on my work and the subscription of Takeshi Gouda. But even if I lose, what do I lose?"

Yes, the two women thought about it.

If they lose, they will suffer a slight loss in reputation, but the main loss will be the loss of budget for the web department. Although it will affect the advertising traffic of the One Punch Man series, it will not be a direct loss. If they win, they will make a lot of money.

"..." Namikaze Youhe was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands in realization, "This is the unprofitable business my father mentioned."

"Yes, yes. I admire your father very much, he is like a close friend!" Oda Shingo said with a smile.

Namikaze Youhe also smiled, then as if he thought of something, he was stunned for a moment, and his face turned a little red.

"What are you thinking about?" Fujido Kaoru was a martial artist, so she was a little uncomfortable with this. "Does this mean that you are invincible?"

"Of course, being in an invincible position will allow us to declare war with greater confidence," Oda Nobuo said proudly.

Fujido Kaoru was a little annoyed by his boasting: "If you were the descendant of Demon Lord Oda, he would definitely humiliate you."

"Okay, it's time to plan how to make winning this bet more satisfying." Oda Shingo touched his chin and began to ponder.

Fujido Kaoru and Namikaze Youzuru began to murmur:

"Why is Mr. Oda acting like an old fox who wants to steal the chicken at this moment?"

"No, I think it's a bit like my hometown, a bachelor thinking about the widow next door, that's it."

Oda Shingo contacted Assistant Okita through Line and asked him to add a recommended page of other readers' books on the web page. Then he put down his phone and heard them talking like this. He immediately wanted to flip the bed over: "Hey, hey! What are you two doing? Hurry up and get back to work!"

"Hi!" The two girls responded in unison.

They really never slack off in their work.

Oda Shingo opened his notebook and continued to look at the little girl cosplaying as Tornado on the web page.

He seemed to be only about fourteen years old, with an almost flat figure, but his sharp triangular eyes, and his body posture that could be twisted into a domineering look, all of which made Oda Shingo very proud of him.

"There is great potential for training!" Oda Shingo thought for a moment and sent an internal message to the cosplayer's account [Yuzu is a Giant].

[Hello, I am Shingo Oda, the author of One Punch Man. If it is convenient, can you call me to chat? My phone number is 0909527XXXX]
Then, Shingo Oda began to study the settings of the comics site backend.

He began to focus on studying the subscription fan value.

"Hey, Fujido-kun, can we set it so that we have to have a certain amount of fans to unlock and view posts?"

"Of course." Fujido Kaoru came over to teach Oda Shingo.

Woo… The weather is getting hotter. When Fujido Kaoru came closer, the collar of her thin dress trembled slightly, and a faint white glitter was visible…

Oda Nobuo quickly calmed his mind and stopped paying attention to the surroundings.

It was the familiar scent of a young girl in the elevator, constantly drilling into my nose.

It hurts again...

Oda Shingo quickly said: "Okay, okay, I got it."

He looked at the white flashes for a few times, and then looked at the web page operations for a few times and he already knew how to do it.

"You learn quite quickly." Fujido Kaoru was surprised.

I have to learn it now, otherwise it will hurt. Oda Shingo responded casually: "I'm not an old man."

"Ah, sometimes I really forget, and subconsciously feel that you, Mr. Oda, are very old-fashioned." Fujido Kaoru put a finger on her lips and tilted her head in thought.

At this time, a small prompt popped up on the notebook web page.

[Yuzu is a Giant] replied to the message on the website: [Got it, I’ll call you.]
Ding Dong Dong Dong——

Soon, Oda Shingo's phone rang.

"Moshimoshi." Oda Shingo picked up the phone and answered it.

The other side seemed to hesitate for a second, and then a sweet girl's voice came: "Y-Is it Mr. Oda?"

The voice was like that of a sweet and lovely child, and the image of a well-behaved and sensible child seemed to appear in front of Oda Shingo. With barely perceptible movements, Fujido Kaoru moved closer to the bed.

Oda Shingo didn't bother to deal with the two of them, and quickly said to the phone: "I'm Oda Shingo. Are you [Yuzu is a Giant]?"

"Oh, yes, you can call me Yuzu." The girl said tenderly on the phone.

The sound was so soft that it seemed like water would come out if you twisted it.

"Ah, Yuzu, hello. I'm sorry to bother to ask you this, but your cosplay is really great. It's very much like Tornado's character. I even feel like she jumped out of a comic book..." Oda Shingo was polite, especially praising her cosplay.

Fujido Kaoru was listening nearby and making all kinds of weird faces, as if she was saying that what Oda Shingo said was disgusting.

The girl responded appropriately: "Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Oda. I am very happy to have the author's affirmation."

That's strange, Oda Shingo thought to himself, there is no such tender girlish feeling in the photo, but instead the tornado of a domineering little queen.

After a few more polite words, he simply stated his purpose directly: "I would like to make a suggestion. I think your photos can be put in the fan viewing room. Do you think it's okay?"

"This..." The girl asked in detail, and after confirming that fans were not charged for watching, she suddenly sighed: "Ah - no charge?"

"Huh?" Oda Nobuo was stunned.

"Ah, I was thinking I could make some money for you. After all, your work has just started serialization. Although it's very popular, it doesn't generate much income, right?"

Oda Shingo smiled and said, "It is very appropriate to set it so that only fans with high points can watch it. This is an indirect way to promote subscriptions."

He then outlined some of his requirements.

Yuzu hummed, "Okay, send me your email address. I'll take some photos of the tornado and send them over."

Her voice is very nice, with a Japanese woman's gentleness. But unlike the landlord's wife, who is gentle like a Yamato Nadeshiko, she is more like a princess who is well-educated and well-mannered.

Oda Shingo put down the phone and laughed twice.

"The old fox succeeded. The little hen took the bait." Fujido Kaoru gave a disdainful look and made his comment.

"Haha, Fujido Kaoru, you come and enhance her new cosplay pictures, upload them and set them as fan value viewing posts, as an important bargaining chip to encourage readers to subscribe!" Oda Shingo assigned the task: "Next, I think about how to grasp the enemy situation!"

"Enemy situation?"

Oda Shingo put his hands on his hips and tilted his head in worry: "Just like in combat, we'd better know what preparations Gouda Takeshi has made. How can we obtain information? The female assistant Reiko may be a breakthrough, but she doesn't seem to be the type to betray her employer..."

"Do you need to know the enemy's intelligence?" Namikaze Youhe suddenly asked beside the bed, "Maybe I can do that."

"Wow! If you didn't say anything, I would have thought you had left!" Oda Shingo was shocked.

"Oda-kun, I will give you whatever you want." Namikaze Youhe stood quietly beside the bed and said faintly, "Even if it's the head of an enemy..."

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Oda Shingo began to prepare for war.

The landlord's mansion.

"Oda Shingo's One Punch Man is going to be released next weekend?" Yukino Shindong saw the preview on the website, "It seems that I have to hurry up with my plan to obtain exclusive copyright for peripheral products..."

Gangtian Comics Studio.

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Ten drafts in one week!" Takeshi Gouda stood in front of a pile of health drinks, waving his fat arms and shouting.

The headquarters of Qun Ying Society.

The head of the Hundred Ghosts walked past the floor sign, stopped and smiled grimly: "Don't even think about struggling, Web Department, just stay in the basement!"

basement.

The web department employees cried out.

"This battle must be won!"

"Go up to the third floor!"

"The basement is not our home!"

"The Web Department will never be a slave!"

"The days in the basement will eventually become a thing of the past! The bright third floor is waiting for us! The great web department, we will eventually achieve it..." Sansaburo slammed his fist on the table: "Down! Over! Up!"

All parties are ready for war!

The gambling game at the cocktail party is about to begin!
Next is my thoughts on the launch!

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(End of this chapter)