"This time, I'm afraid many stockholders are going to jump off the building."

While Kujo Tetaro was feeling emotional, he couldn't help contacting the World Cup.

You know, every year in the World Cup, there will be many fans who have lost their fortunes.

For those poor people who lost their lives by gambling, he felt very far away.

But now, he has not only become one of those poor people, but even worse.

But compared with those poor people, he was lucky.

hum!

Kujo Tetaro came back to his senses and looked down at the email in his phone.

【Di Taro, the weekend is coming soon, let's get together on Saturday, or Sunday? 】

[Sayaka, I have a lot of things to do this week, so I won't get together. 】

[That's okay, it doesn't matter if you're busy with things, you can have dinner at any time. 】

"Sayaka... It seems that the only person who can help me out now is her father."

"But why should someone help me? I'm not his son, tsk tsk..."

Kujo Ditaro rubbed his temples, and after asking and answering himself, he replied a text message casually.

[It's getting late, you should go to bed early, I still have to work on my side. 】

【All right. 】

After sending the text message, Sayaka Sumino, who was sitting on the sofa, drank papaya milk juice in a somewhat depressed mood.

As an only child, she likes the company of her peers very much, but dare not express her needs clearly.

Sayaka Sumino put down the water glass, put his hands on his chest, and then touched it back and forth.

"I've been drinking papaya milk every day, why is there no reaction at all, it's so irritating."

"Others can wear normal underwear, but I still wear vests. My mother's is obviously not small. Why is mine so miserable?"

"Could it be... am I not my own? But the hair color matches. Could it be that my mother grew up after she got married?"

Sayaka Sumino likes to talk to herself, or rather, no one at home chats with her, so she can only vent her inner troubles like this.

bell bell!

Sayaka Sumino lowered her head, looked at the brown-haired puppy who was walking, and stretched out her hand subconsciously.

"Xiao Bomei, do you think I will grow to a B?"

"..."

The brown-haired puppy didn't know why, so he shook his head.

Sumino Sayaka felt a pain in her heart, and reluctantly said: "Xiao Hiromi, I'm asking you once, will I grow to B? Nod and I'll give you delicious food."

"..." The brown-haired puppy who had eaten dog food shook his head again.

"Then..." Sayaka Sumino puffed up her cheeks and said stubbornly, "Then I will never grow to a B?"

"..." Looking at the stubborn master, the brown-haired puppy understood and nodded obediently.

"you you..."

Sayaka Sumino stretched out her fingers, trembling all over, speechless.

The brown-haired puppy tilted his head, looking innocent.

Sayaka Sumino puffed her cheeks, and said angrily: "Your good days are over, little Hiromi, start today, and eat vegetables for me every now and then!"

At the same time, compared to the yellow-haired girl who was mad because of the dog, the purple-haired girl who was hugging the kitten smiled from the heart.

"Mom, where did you get the cat?"

"Others discarded it, but I saw it on the side of the road, so I picked it up."

"This cat is too ugly. The color of the hair on its head is different. It's like wearing briefs on its head. No wonder it will be thrown away."

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb, go back."

Kamio Kiyoko picked up the orange-haired kitten. Although the kitten's face was colored, as if it was wearing briefs, she didn't dislike it, on the contrary, she loved it very much.

"I'll call you... Fatty Cat."

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Kujo Didaro didn't go to class for two days after learning of the debt.

During this period of time, he has done a lot of things, the most noteworthy of which is that he completed the sixty chapters of the manuscript.

There is no way, if he wants to negotiate a good negotiation with the loan company, the first thing he has to do is to increase his own value.

Kujo Ditaro doesn't have any other skills to make money quickly, so he can only devote all his energy to manga.

Fortunately, hard work pays off. After finishing the manuscript of the sixty chapters, his editor of Yinsha called on the same day.

"Mr. Kongtiao, although your work has just been published last week, the feedback on the website is very good, so the company decided to step up efforts to promote your work, and also finalized the plan to publish the "JOJO" booklet."

"That would be great, thank you for editing Yinsha, I will treat you to dinner next time."

"I should treat you to dinner, Mr. Kujo, there will be your book signing next month, remember to make time, and about the follow-up works, remember to show me first."

"Okay, I'll send it to you right now. If possible, the editor can help me upload it every once in a while."

Kujo Ditaro expected that he would be very busy during this period, so he sent [-] episodes safely and saved them.

The Yinsha editor who received the email document couldn't help it after seeing the lethal memory ratio.

"Teacher Kongtiao, how many manuscripts have you sent me?"

"It's only thirty words. These are all saved by me before."

"Thirty words? Teacher Kongtiao is really a bold person with high skills."

While the editor of Yinsha was amazed, he couldn't help but secretly rejoiced, this is a treasure he picked up.

You should know that the interests of editors and authors are interrelated.

The more frequently the author updates, the easier it is for the editor to work, and the salary commission will be higher.

On the contrary, those lazy and cancer-ridden authors often add a lot of unnecessary workload to the editor.

The editor of Sound Sand was very satisfied with Kujo Ditaro's work attitude, so he agreed to upload it on his behalf.

"Then trouble the editor of Yinsha, if you have any questions, just call me."

After Kujo Tetaro hung up the phone, the phone vibrated suddenly.

Looking at the email sent by Azusa Hamaoka, he clicked to check it.

[Di Taro, the house has already been inspected, and your cousin is quite satisfied, please take a look at these pictures. 】

[Sister Zi, didn't I ask you to find a studio apartment for her? Why did you find a shared apartment for her? 】

[It's not so easy to find a house, this is the only one. You two cousins ​​share the rent, I think it's no problem. 】

[Well, I think this room is pretty good, you sign a contract directly with the landlord and move in at night. 】

【In such a hurry? 】

Kujo Tetaro did not explain the details, but emphasized that he must move out tonight.

Azusa Hamaoka didn't know why, so she looked at the black-haired girl beside her, and teased, "You are hated by your cousin? Are you in such a hurry to drive you away?"

Kato Megumi shook his head, and said flatly, "Sister Zi, let's sign the contract with the landlord. I think this place is pretty good."

"Okay, okay, I'll talk to the landlord and try to help you lower the price."

Hamaoka Azusa hugged the black-haired girl's shoulders, and whispered: "Hui, your cousin is very happy in our club, do you want to come to our club?"

"Huh?" Megumi Kato thought for a while, then refused: "My cousin doesn't really want me to join your club, so I might as well not go."

"Tsk." The corners of Azusa Hamaoka's lips were raised, with a slightly sincere expression, "Our diving club focuses on the development of morality, intelligence and physical fitness, a good community atmosphere, beautiful scenery on the seabed, and a perfect body brought by diving. If you miss it , what a pity."

Megumi Kato didn't react at first, but her eyes lit up when she heard "the perfect figure brought by diving".

Azusa Hamaoka sensed the element, and began to whisper devilishly, "How is it? Do you have any ideas? We have a lot of girls in our club, and there are six in our freshmen. You have a lot of common topics."

"This...let's talk about it later, let's sign the contract first."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news, Hui."

Kato Megumi glanced sideways, and saw the purple-haired woman's tongue licking her thin lips by chance.

Why do you feel... this person is so aggressive?

Sure enough, none of the people around my cousin was normal.

This dive agency...more on that later.

Kato Megumi blinked, and silently suppressed the urge to exercise.

Azusa Hamaoka took the black-haired girl to the landlord for a heart-to-heart chat, and the contract was signed.

.....

"I am back."

Kujo Tetaro looked at the two girls who walked into the entrance, and greeted with a smile.

"You guys are back, sister Zi, I'm sorry to trouble you this time, there is some cold beer in the refrigerator."

"It's right to take care of you juniors, just buy me a drink."

"Cousin, I'll go upstairs to pack my luggage first, you two can talk slowly."

Without paying attention, Kato Megumi had already disappeared into the living room.

Azusa Hamaoka walked to the refrigerator, took out a sip of beer, and said with emotion: "Di Taro, your cousin is a bit strange, I lost her almost five or six times, she is so cute."

"She has a relatively low sense of existence. When I first met her, I often forgot about her."

"It's really interesting, Di Taro, are you suffering from an economic crisis, why can't you stay at home?"

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