In order to draw manga, I acted all over the world

After all the people from the black organization left, Oda Kazuyuki sat quietly on the booth with his head down. His silver hair was hanging down limply, and the breathtaking blue pupils were faintly visible between the hair strands. The light blush presents a heart-pounding beauty.

Giorno hesitated in front of him for a while, and asked Tobio in a low voice: "Is he drunk?"

"It should be." Tobio looked at several empty wine bottles around him, and said suddenly, "It's better to be drunk."

Tobio turned his back to Giorno, so Giorno didn't see his eyes change color, and the real master of this body switched silently to Diablo.

When I went home to get the badge in the afternoon, Diablo called the bodyguards to assassinate Oda Kazuyuki, and it was time for them to arrive.

In fact, Diablo wanted to do it himself, but he was not sure of killing him with one blow, so he called the personal guards over.

Even if the SS failed, Diablo could still blame him: the assassination was due to the betrayal of the SS, and had nothing to do with him.

"Let's go out and buy him hangovers," Diablo said.

The reason for using this excuse is that Diablo wants to get rid of Giorno in addition to Oda Kazuyuki.

Giorno has seen Tobio appear as a BOSS assistant, which will increase the risk of his identity being exposed.

Although Diablo was moved by Giorno's dream of joining the Passion, it was a pity that Diablo decided to kill him.

Diablo disguised himself very well, and spoke in Tobio's tone, without revealing the slightest killing intent, but Giorno still intuitively sensed something was wrong.

Giorno tilted his head: "You don't need two people to buy medicine?"

Diablo: "..."

"I didn't bring any money." He said without changing his face.

After spending a day with Oda Kazuyuki, his lying skills improved unconsciously.

"Okay." Giorno saw that he insisted on going, and wisely did not refute.

When going out from the passage of the black organization, Diablo deliberately lagged behind a few steps, letting Giorno walk in front.

The dark stairs stretched upwards, and Giorno stepped out without haste. Although he was still a student, he already had a convincing aura that seemed to have been settled for a long time.

The moonlight at the entrance slanted down, coating Giorno with a layer of brilliant silver. Diablo stood in his shadow, frowning uncomfortably.

Diablo wanted to wait patiently for Giorno to go out of the passage before making a move, but when he saw his back, Diablo suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, as if he had met his nemesis.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and called out the Crimson King to Giorno's back——

"Giorno!"

A voice came from outside.

Diablo was frightened, and the Crimson King suddenly retracted.

It's Bugarati!

Has he left yet?

Dealing with two substitute messengers at the same time is a bit risky for him who is still using Tobio's appearance, not to mention that Bugarati is not a fledgling kid like Giorno...

Diablo hesitated for a moment, Giorno in front of him had already stepped out quickly, and successfully merged with Bucciarati.

Bugarati had been waiting for them to come out, but he was relieved when he didn't see Oda Kazuyuki.

"Are you going to buy him anti-alcoholic medicine?"

After hearing what happened from Giorno, Bugarati pondered for a moment and asked, "Giorno, can you come with me?"

He didn't ask Tobio to join him, because Tobio felt very dangerous to him now.

Bugarati walked under the street lamp and said solemnly: "Giorno, you go home now, don't come here again, just pretend that what happened today didn't happen, and you don't know anything. "

His eyes were serious, and Giorno met his eyes and couldn't help asking, "Do you want to do something?"

Bugarati didn't answer, Giorno said: "What you want to do is very dangerous, I guess, are you going to... kill those two stand-in messengers?"

He was talking about the two people who have the ability to make drugs, Buccarati sighed helplessly: "Don't think that we are so hopeless, I don't want to kill them, I just want to hide them and prevent the boss from finding them. That way the deal won't work."

Facing Giorno's persistent gaze, Bugarati, who didn't want him to participate, unconsciously spoke out.

"As long as I think that other places will become like Naples, I can't calm down. I can't ignore this kind of thing. Even if it is dangerous to fight against the organization, I will do it!"

Buccarati looked apologetic: "Giorno, the only person I am worried about is you, and you have heard the transaction..."

"It's okay, I can hide it first, anyway, the summer vacation is still very long."

Giorno was not afraid at all, and calmly analyzed: "What you should be thinking about now is not me, but you don't know where those two people are."

Bugarati nodded.

After a while, he nodded again.

"It's not that there is no way at all. I heard you said that after Lia was drunk, I thought..."

Bugarati frowned, his expression tangled, as if he was making an extremely difficult decision.

"Ria he's interested in my body, I thought, if I make a deal with him..."

Before he finished speaking, Giorno suddenly opened his eyes wide: "You, you?!"

"Wait, Giorno, it's not what you think!"

"Pfft, cough cough—"

In the underground bar, Oda Kazuyuki, who they mistakenly thought was drunk, took a sip of wine and coughed violently.

In order to better understand his protagonist, Oda Kazuyuki put a bug on Giorno, and when he suddenly heard Bucciarati say such words, he was caught off guard and choked when he was drinking.

The strong wine scorched his throat, and the rapid breathing accelerated the blood. His face seemed to have been scorched by fire, and his fair skin had a blush as beautiful as a peach blossom.

"How did Bugarati come up with this method?" Oda Kazuyuki took off the earphones for monitoring, coughed and wiped away the tears seeping from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and finally looked like he was in a mess after being drunk.

Bucciarati's body proportions are perfect, even if he is not the protagonist, Oda Kazuyuki is still very interested in him.

What's more, he can make this kind of decision, and Oda Kazuyuki is more and more impressed with him.

Bugarati is indeed a very courageous and admirable person. Oda Kazuyuki thought he had gone back a long time ago, and discussed with his teammates how to defect from the organization.

Oda Kazuyuki, who is used to the defection drama, met such an honest person for the first time, but this is not annoying. He can even be sure that if he draws the character of Bugarati, even if it is only as a supporting role, it will be popular among readers. Popularity will definitely not be low.

Oda Kazuyuki rubbed his overheated cheeks and picked up the phone again.

He wasn't drunk just now, but was thinking about whether to make a side story for the work "Entering the Winery by Mistake".

The content is roughly as follows: the master of the protagonist Gallon, "Jinjiu", did not give up looking for him after his betrayal, but finding Gallon meant killing him. Jinjiu was very contradictory in his heart. Subconsciously avoided the topic.

In this case, gin and gallon met in a tavern...

Oda Kazuyuki sent the idea of ​​a new episode to Saiki Kuniharu, and the moment he pressed the send button, he suddenly remembered that the draft of the character design sent to Qimu Kuniharu in the afternoon had not been replied yet.

"Is it so fun to fish in the editorial department?" Oda Kazuyuki was speechless, "At least check the email."

He wasn't worried that something would happen to Qi Mu Guochun. Even if the whole world destroyed Qi Mu Guochun, nothing would happen. This was one of the reasons why he could rest assured that Qi Mu Guochun would be the editor.

"Why don't you call to remind me? Is it morning in Japan?" Oda Kazuyuki opened the address book.

At this time, the wine glass in his hand shook, and the thumb-sized armored fish flew out of the whiskey liquid, biting his fragile neck with sharp teeth.

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Yokohama.

Nakahara Nakaya rode the locomotive that was left in a nearby safe house, and drove all the way back to the headquarters.

The road near the airport was really congested. Seeing those excited young people, Zhong Yuanzhong could roughly guess the reason, and felt even more angry.

Who is this manga author?

Could it be Dazai?

Zhong Yuanzhong also had a candidate in his mind, and he was quickly rejected by himself.

Although Dazai is a quick learner, he probably has no patience to do this kind of thing. I heard that this manga artist has made his debut for several years, and he has drawn more than one work.

The locomotive entered the parking lot of the headquarters unimpeded, and Zhongyuan Zhong also suspended the screening of suspicious persons, and pressed the elevator to the top floor.

The elevator panel beeped, and the floor selection failed, and Ozaki Koyo's gentle voice came out.

"Chuya, the leader is going to fetch the cake that Alice ordered yesterday, would you like to sit by my side?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also drove back by himself, arriving more than ten minutes earlier than expected.

There was a camera in the elevator, Zhong Yuan also hid the comics he brought back behind his back, and said unnaturally: "I, I'll go back to the office first."

He quickly pressed the button leading to the office, then stood up straight inside the elevator, blocking the comic books behind him.

When hearing Ozaki Koyo speak, Nakahara Chuya suddenly realized a problem.

If the matter of the cartoon is made public, the organization will definitely find out the identity of the cartoonist with great fanfare.

In other words, the ugly nickname of "Diva" can no longer be hidden!

Absolutely not!

Don't let others know about this!

Zhongyuan Zhong also returned to his office with a solemn expression, slammed the door, then kicked the two wooden chairs in front of the desk to the back of the door, and let out a long sigh.

He turned to the third chapter of the manga, and on the last few pages he found a boy who looked like himself.

The young man stood in the middle of the training field, surrounded by many people. He put one hand in his pocket, raised the other hand, and pressed his long fingers on the gray top hat. People are not worth mentioning at all.

"It's quite similar..." Zhong Yuanzhong also muttered.

However, there are also some differences. The boy is wearing a short suit jacket without a windbreaker, and his eyes are more cat-like, and his cheeks are round, so even though he has a strong aura, he still looks fierce Fierce, it can stimulate people's desire to tease.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He slid his eyes away from the character and looked at the black note next to him.

"Grey Hat, the youngest cadre in the organization."

Zhongya Zhongyuan: "???"

He accepted the title of the youngest cadre with a smile, but——

Since the name of the character in the comics is Gray Hat, why do they call him Diva-sama? ? ? ?