"...Guest, is there something wrong?" The young waitress was a little confused. She looked at the five frightened people in the room and was a little confused.

"It's okay, no need to add more." Suzuki Seito's old face turned red at this time, and he waved his hand to let the waiter leave.

He was also scared just now.

But now, Suzuki Seito looked at Nohara Hiroshi and said with surprise: "Nohara-kun, I didn't expect that although you only drew three stories, you have a complete idea for seven more stories. It's really wonderful!"

Now Suzuki Seito thinks about the thirteen stories told by Nohara Hiroshi, especially the combination of urban legends and the modern horror atmosphere.

And the almost immersive sense of reality.

All of them shocked him immensely.

Also a great surprise!

"That's right, Mr. Suzuki Seito, I conceived the comic "Anzhiju" when I was in junior high school, and I have many ideas."

Nohara Hiroshi smiled and pointed to his head: "I can't say anything else, but as for Anzhiju, Mr. Suzuki Seito, I can guarantee that there is absolutely no threshold for creation. There are many, many ideas!"

That's right, because Nohara Hiroshi is standing on the shoulders of future generations.

"Siguoyi!" Nancun Xing, Chang Gu Luzou, and Beichuan Yao once again exclaimed in amazement at this time.

Including Hashiji Ichiro, who was sitting above Nohara Hiroshi, everyone nodded in agreement with great emotion.

He is a level 4 director.

He is also the executive director of Suzuki Classroom.

Therefore, Hashiji Ichiro could certainly tell what the stories told by Nohara Hiroshi were like - and it could no longer be said that they were just like that or not, it should be said that they had a very clear context and a very complete story line.

Just follow Nohara Hiroshi's ideas and make it carefully.

Definitely a good story then!

Think about it, whether it is children on swings, students and apartments, office workers in hospitals, family mottos and trivial matters in the family, relatives and family environment, even workplaces, the most commonly used copiers, etc. These are commonplace and the most impressive things for any Japanese person, and the weird stories that arise from them.

Even though there were no clear ghosts or monsters appearing, the scene was still extremely terrifying when you think about it carefully.

It really made them feel a chill in their hearts.

My back goes numb just thinking about it.

It seems like there is a great terror!

"If I follow Nohara Hiroshi's suggestion, this horror animation called Anshibi seems to have great potential." Hashijitaro was thinking in his mind at this time.

And the more he thought about it, the more admiring he looked at Nohara Hiroshi.

Based on his more than ten years of experience in this industry.

This is a story called "Anzhiju".

seem……

Not only is the subject matter novel, it is also not based on ancient times or mythology like previous horror animations or comics.

It even feels like a new subject has been created!

"Is it a horror story like an urban legend?"

Hashijita Ichiro thought silently in his heart.

In this neon era, although there are elements such as urban legends, most of them are at the level of legends passed down by word of mouth.

No one has specifically compiled or formed a complete narrative style for urban legends.

Even Nohara Hiroshi didn't think of this.

After all, urban legends only became popular in Neon, the Earth where he lived in his previous life, after 00.

In this blue star neon, 90s period.

Where is there a systematic collection of strange stories?

……

However, for Hiroshi Nohara, being recognized by Seito Suzuki is also a very good thing.

Coming out of the izakaya drunk.

It's already night.

It was dark.

But when Nohara Hiroshi looked at the countless neon lights dotted on the tall buildings around him, it was as if the stars in the sky were shining on him, and he felt extremely happy.

"Now..." Nohara Hiroshi said goodbye to everyone and took a taxi home despite the pain.

Sitting in the back seat, a smile appeared on his face:

“What a great start!”

Chapter 8 After the Hangover

The next morning, Nohara Hiroshi got up from the tatami, holding his head: "Ugh, my head hurts."

"Who told you to drink so much yesterday?"

Over in the kitchen, a pretty figure in an apron came out angrily, holding a spatula in one hand and pinching her slender waist with the other. She pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "Hurry up and take a shower. You stinked all over last night and you still wanted to kiss me. You stink so much!"

Nohara Hiroshi regained consciousness and looked at the tall figure holding her waist. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I'm so sorry about last night."

That was Xiaoshan Meiya.

In response to Nohara Hiroshi's apology, Koyama Misae pouted and turned to walk into the kitchen. As the hot oil and water made a sizzling sound, she said in dissatisfaction, "Hmph! Hiroshi-kun, you should know that last night you did something even more abominable!"

"What?" Hiroshi Nohara got up from the tatami and walked towards the bathroom to wash up.

But Meisai didn't answer.

While making omelet rice in the kitchen, her fair and cute face turned slightly red, and she subconsciously straightened her chest.

The big hand that was extended to her last night and the words that he promised to make her happy during the kiss still seemed to linger in Mei's ears, making her feel so sweet that this was the peak of her life.

But as the strength of the big hand increased and Meisai began to feel numb, everything ended with the appearance of the snoring sound.

It really made Meiya unable to sleep well last night!

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

Misae watched as the omelet rice was being made, so she took out the small sausages that she had prepared in advance, but she didn't feel like cutting them into the shape of an octopus.

Instead, he picked up the dinner knife and chopped it a few times.

The sausages were sliced ​​on the chopping board.

"Whee!"

Misae suddenly bit her lower lip and smiled with a mischievous look.

When Nohara Hiroshi saw this, who had just finished using the toilet, washed his face, brushed his teeth, and shaved his face, looking neat and tidy, he couldn't help but feel a slight chill on his back.

"What's wrong, Misae?" So Nohara Hiroshi walked over and hugged Misae's slender waist from behind.

Feel the cutest height difference and the youthful and energetic figure.

I couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Meiya..."

"You smell so good!"

Nohara Hiroshi couldn't help but bury his head in Misae's neck, letting his lips gently kiss the crystal clear earlobe, and making ambiguous sighs in her ear.

This immediately made Meiya's legs go weak, her whole body tremble slightly, and her face and ears became hot.

"Let's eat first." Mei Ya said while biting her pink lips.

"Okay."

Nohara Hiroshi felt the absolute advantage of being just 20 years old, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "But, I have the final say on what you want to eat first."

……

TV Tokyo, Headquarters Production Bureau.

Suzuki classroom.

"Good morning, Nohara-kun!" As an office assistant, Kitagawa Yao was the first to arrive in the classroom and was working hard with a broom.

I saw Hiroshi Nohara coming to the classroom, so I greeted him.

But she was a little skeptical when she greeted him.

This Nohara-kun...

Why do you seem so tired?

"Good morning, Kitagawa-san." Nohara Hiroshi responded, then slowly sat down in his seat, holding his waist and leaning his head back. Thinking about how Misae ate so fast this morning, and how hungry she was that she ate sausages twice, he felt melancholy.

I felt like I could hardly bear it anymore.

Of course, this is probably because I drank a lot of wine last night and was in a bad hangover after a night of drinking.

Well, that must be the case.

Then, just when Nohara Hiroshi was resting, two young men, Minamimura Hoshi and Hase Michizo, also came over.

They greeted each other.

They just stared at each other and waited for the section chief Seito Suzuki to arrive.

"Why hasn't Section Chief Suzuki come here today?" Beichuan Yao looked at the time curiously and found that it was past the normal working time.

"Also, Deputy Section Chief Hashimoto didn't come either." Nancun Xing was also confused.

"What happened?" Hase Lu Zuo was puzzled.

This is strange.

You know, whether it is Suzuki Seito or Hashimoto Ichiro, they are both people who respect rules very much.

This is also related to the fact that Hashiji Ichiro was promoted by Seito Suzuki and was a close confidant brought over from the four-branch station under Tokyo TV.

The two have very similar personalities.

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