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

Chapter 94 It's too peaceful. Let me put some eye drops on you.

In the night, the izakaya is brightly lit by a row of red lanterns.

The old-fashioned wooden doors, tiled walls and old-style Japanese lanterns give the place an atmosphere at first glance.

This Japanese-style izakaya is much larger than the one that Saburo Mikami had an appointment with last time.

Soft Japanese music was playing, and a faint aroma of pork bones wafted out.

It is said that many traditional izakayas have a pot of pork bones that never dry up.

"Shingo, you are showing off today." Sankami Saburo said with a smile.

Oda Shingo could only reluctantly change the subject: "Well, they can't drink, but they insisted on coming together."

How can you be without teammates at the crucial moment when you need to hit the enemy in the face?

Saburo Mikami joked, "But I'm afraid others won't believe it. With two such beautiful female assistants, how can One Punch Man be updated so quickly?"

Namikaze Yuzuru and Fujido Kaoru felt a little embarrassed.

Oda Shingo noticed that Assistant Okita was holding a rectangular object in his hand: "Hey, what is that? It looks like a board?"

Assistant Okita said excitedly, "I knew you would ask this! Let's see!"

He excitedly opened the old newspaper wrapping it as if to show off.

But he deliberately did not open it completely, only a corner, revealing a brand new metallic paint and a few decorations that looked like red silk.

"Is this... a floor sign?" Oda Shingo wondered.

Assistant Okita's eyes lit up: "Hey, it works! I believe the web department will be able to use it soon!"

We were talking at the door of the pub when a large group of people came over from a distance.

Should we say it is a narrow road for enemies or just a coincidence that the people who came were Takeshi Tsuda and his gang.

Two original assistants, two assistants who came to support, and four new semi-debuted cartoonists, it really feels like a big boss going out.

"Hmph, the one wearing the dark blue suit is Oda Shingo. We have to show our momentum!" Goda Takeichi walked over with square steps, sticking out his big belly.

The other assistants hurriedly followed him. Fortunately, none of them were wearing black suits, otherwise they would really look like people of special status.

It was obvious that he was at the front, with a feeling of "I am shoulder to shoulder with the sun." But the other eight people followed in small steps, quietly following behind.

However, when Gotada Takeshi approached, his momentum suddenly wilted.

He and everyone who followed him noticed that there were two young beauties in black and white stockings on the left and right of Oda Shingo.

Anyone who can attend today's cocktail party is naturally an assistant.

But the problem is, isn't it too enviable? The one with black stockings has long legs and a high critical hit rate. The one with white stockings has a perfect figure and holds her head high, and the white stockings even have a solid attack speed buff.

The female assistant Reiko lowered her head to look at the surface of her high heels...then she quietly slowed down her pace and hid behind the new assistant next to her.

"Senior Gouda!" Oda Nobuo was the first to greet him.

"Well, you're here too." Gotada Takeshi walked closer with no smile on his face.

On the surface, we are still on good terms, but why do I feel like I lost the first battle when we met?

Gouda Takeshi looked at the two female assistants beside Oda Shingo unconvinced.

Then, he was first frozen by Namikaze Youhe's icy gaze, and then shocked by Fujido Kaoru's domineering gaze.

Where did Oda Shingo find these two weird assistants? ! With years of experience, Gouda Takeshi knew that these two were not to be trifled with.

Without any bad intentions, he politely greeted Saburo Mikami and others, and then went in together.

"Please follow me." The maid walked slowly and gracefully in the Japanese style, leading the way in front.

We walked through the small garden of pine, bamboo and plum trees and arrived at the largest private room in the izakaya.

"Oh - you all came together, great!" Qunyingshe Vice President Koyama Noritaka had been waiting in the private room for a long time and immediately invited everyone in. "Oh! Everyone is here!" The Hundred Ghosts Minister was also sitting next to him, and on the surface he was still relatively polite in greeting everyone.

After changing shoes, everyone sat on the Japanese tatami.

The table is a circle formed by more than a dozen small tables, with each person sitting at one and the middle is empty.

This design is particularly suitable for large gatherings of colleagues in the company, where several people with similar interests can move tables and sit together.

Usually when people are drinking, some will run to the middle of the tatami and sing a song at the top of their drunken voice, or dance to a tune.

There were more than a dozen people sitting in the private room at once, and it suddenly became lively.

But in reality, there was no sound.

Assistant Okita, however, put the floor sign in the corner of the wall like a sign. It was just wrapped so that others couldn't tell what it was.

Oda Shingo sat down directly next to Mikami Saburo.
Namikaze Yukaku moved quickly and sat down next to Oda Shingo with a standard posture.

Fujido Kaoru wanted to grab it but failed. Seeing that everyone was a stranger in the scene, she sat down next to Namikaze Yukaku in a wronged manner.

But when she sat down, she took a lot of effort and kept moving her body left and right.

"Are you itchy?" Namikaze Youhe lowered his voice.

"It's because the one-piece skirt is too tight. Your legs are so thin, it's no problem." Fujido Xiangcheng was depressed, and quietly tightened the side to the maximum, and finally sat firmly.

Namikaze Youhe rolled his eyes: "Your butt is too big."

"You! Humph, you can't envy me, can you?"

Oda Shingo glared at both of them before he calmed down.

Okita put his things down and came over, then sat down in a seat next to Fujido Kaoru.

However, Takeshi Gouda's female assistant Reiko slowed down and could only move next to Fujido Kaoru in the end.

Reiko looked to the side and saw that her central view was quite blocked.

Why does everything you fear come true? She wanted to dive under the table...

"Come on, come on, bring the beer first!" Vice President Xiaoshan called the waitress and said to everyone after a few polite words, "Let's all introduce ourselves first!"

He briefly introduced himself and bowed in an upright sitting position.

Everyone quickly returned the gift.

Then, Hyakki, Chief Mikami, Gouda Takeshi, and Oda Shingo introduced themselves.

The Japanese are very particular about the etiquette of introducing themselves, and everyone has their own rules of propriety when it comes to who speaks first.

Next is the introduction of the rims according to the table position.

Namikaze Yukaku and Fujido Kaoru are young and inexperienced people who are not afraid of the president. They introduce themselves in a simple and clear manner.

Several of Gotada Takeshi's assistants were so nervous that their palms were sweating.

After Reiko's introduction, four manga artists who are about to debut, Nobukata, Torayasu, Torada, and Toramasa, introduced themselves.

"...Seniors, please call me Xinfang, and please take care of me." He was a little nervous and stuttered a few times, but he was able to introduce himself well.

"Yes, a young talent." Vice President Xiaoshan nodded.

Since this is a gambling game, you guys are too peaceful. Hyakki and Koyama both act like human beings, but in fact, the old man is very bad. Oda Shingo decided to use some eye drops.

"Oh! You are a new writer whose pen name is Nobukata Ichijo, right?" Oda Shingo suddenly spoke.

Everyone looked at him.

Oda Shingo actually knew? But what could he know?
(End of this chapter)