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

Toru Amuro is a very smart person, otherwise it would be impossible to successfully obtain a code name in the organization, and the more he messed up, the better.

However, Oda Kazuyuki thought about it, he didn't seem to do anything special tonight, so that Toru Amuro could connect his current vest with Galen.

Oda Kazuyuki replied decisively: "I'm not in Italy."

He clicked through the e-mail records, and the last time he contacted Toru Amuro was a year ago.

At that time, Toru Amuro sent him several emails, but he was sulking because he sneaked into the Metropolitan Police Department with a new vest and was injured by Toru Amuro, so he didn't reply. Unexpectedly, after a while, he sent a message to Toru Amuro and found out that he had been injured by Toru Amuro. blocked!

Oda and Yuki poked their fingers on the screen: "...you don't care what I'm doing!"

Toru Amuro: "Don't make trouble, I'm serious, are you in Italy?"

"Not here!"

"If you are caught by Gin Jiu, you may implicate me."

I haven't contacted you for a long time, so you just said this? ?

Oda Kazuyuki replied: "It's really not here, ask Lahei if you believe it or not?"

Toru Amuro was the one who helped Oda Kazuyuki get out of the black organization. In other people's eyes, they were incompatible with each other, but in fact they got along very well in private.

Of course, that was before he shot and wounded Oda Kazuyuki, and after they fought several times in the Metropolitan Police Department, Oda Kazuyuki listed him as an enemy—an enemy who hindered him from collecting materials and perfecting manga scripts!

Amuro Toru didn't reply after receiving his email, and Oda Kazuyuki waited for a while, but still didn't wait for him to explain why he blocked himself in the first place, so he had to put down his phone with a bad face.

Toru Amuro, you are finished!

Next time you meet Gin here, you must be punished by him to drink until you vomit!

...Wait, drink?

Oda Kazuyuki looked at the bar in front of him, which seemed to have experienced a world war and could not be seen at all.

Oda Kazuyuki: "..."

Gin will definitely cost them money!

But Diablo must be rich, right?

Oda Kazuyuki looked at Diablo who was coming from the other side of the bar.

Diablo's trouser legs were stained with blood. He was holding the sweater he took off from his body. The lace pattern wrapped around his body was like a twisted snake. His long pink hair with black spots fluttered, and his purple lips were slightly pursed. There is a decadent and eerie beauty.

Oda Kazuyuki subconsciously raised his hand and snapped a photo of him.

After Dio, he finally met another person with a natural evil temperament, he was simply a natural villain!

Oda Kazuyuki will also play the villain in this manga, you can use this photo as a reference.

When Diablo heard the sound of taking photos, his expression immediately turned gloomy, "Don't think you can threaten me like this!"

Oda Kazuyuki was stunned, "I didn't have this plan, but now you remind me, I want to keep this photo well."

He uploaded the photo in front of Diablo, and Diablo's face became more and more ugly.

Oda Kazuyuki asked, "Where's Shikyaro?"

"Dead." Diablo said angrily.

"Really?" Oda Kazuyuki didn't verify the authenticity, he just wanted to see Diablo's ability, but Diablo vented indiscriminately, and he didn't see anything.

Oda Kazuko was a little dizzy. He sat on the steps and lazily said to Diablo, "Let's get Tobio out instead."

Diablo made such a big commotion, Bugarati and the others should be here soon, Oda Kazuyuki still wants to make a deal with him.

The two substitute messengers capable of making drugs were also searched on Diablo's mobile phone, and Oda Kazuyuki is now waiting for Bugarati to make a request.

Diablo didn't speak, and soon his gloomy face turned into anxiety, and he asked with concern, "Ria, are you alright?"

"Tobio," Oda Kazuyuki said with a smile on his face, "Boss is right about you, you are indeed very powerful, even a substitute messenger as powerful as Skearro is no match for you."

Tobio blushed a little after being praised by him: "Stop talking about this, why are you sitting on the ground?"

"A little headache."

"I'm going to buy you hangover medicine!"

Without Oda Kazuyuki's intentional distraction, Tobio ran away consciously.

Oda Kazuyuki sat where he was, when he heard a mess of footsteps coming from behind, Bugarati and Giorno ran over, saw the chaos in the bar, and said in surprise: "This is?!"

"Buggarati, you haven't left yet?" Oda Kazuyuki was also surprised, but it was just pretending.

"I……"

Buccarati paused for a moment, seeing him staring at him with bewildered eyes, and his amazing face full of trust, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed to speak.

Giorno quietly tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Bugarati opened his mouth, is he really going to take advantage of Ria's drunken state to make a request?

Bugarati knew he couldn't refuse himself.

Seeing his hesitation, Oda Kazuyuki did not urge him, and half closed his eyes, the floor stained with wine was reflected in his eyes, and the light reflected inside gradually shattered his loose consciousness.

The bar suddenly became quiet, and Oda Kazuyuki's consciousness drifted away, and his expression became more and more peaceful.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, Giorno took the black suit he found somewhere and gently put it on him.

"Don't ask?"

"Well, let him rest well."

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Yokohama.

When Oda Sakunosuke locked the door of the bookstore and put the key in his pocket, the key fell to the floor with a clatter against the edge of his pocket.

Oda Sakunosuke bent down stiffly to pick up the key, and a few pieces of metal keys collided to make a harsh sound, which made his hands tremble violently.

There was a sudden roar in front of the street, getting louder and more urgent, Oda Sakunosuke looked up, and a black shadow appeared with a dazzling red locomotive, roaring towards him.

"Oda Sakunosuke!"

Zhong Yuan stopped in front of him abruptly, his face under the black hat was cold: "Where is Dazai?"

When Oda Sakunosuke heard Dazai's name, the emotion in his eyes became heavier, and he replied dryly: "Sorry, I can't tell you."

"I knew you would say that," Nakahara Chuya gritted his teeth, and asked again, "What about the phone? Do you always have a phone? Let me have a word with Dazai, I have something to ask him!"

Oda Sakunosuke reached into his pocket, and the phone slipped through his fingers several times. Nakahara also felt that something was wrong, looked at him, and suddenly cried out.

"you?!"

Oda Sakunosuke held the comic book in the other hand, and saw the familiar corner of the book slipping out of the pocket of Nakahara Chuya's windbreaker. It was blown out by the wind when he was riding a bicycle just now.

Oda Sakunosuke: "...you have it too?"

The Central Plains was also silent.

The two people whose thoughts were disturbed because of the same incident looked at each other speechlessly, seeing the same pain in each other's eyes, Oda Sakunosuke collected himself and took out his mobile phone to dial.

A few seconds later, Oda Sakunosuke said, "Dazai turned off the phone."

Nakahara Chuya sneered, quickly snatched his mobile phone, memorized the phone number marked as Dazai on it, and then entered a series of numbers into it.

"This is my phone number. If you are lucky enough to hear the news—" Zhong Yuan stopped and said bluntly, "Forget it, don't tell me."

After receiving the news of Xing, he had to be taken back. Zhongyuan Zhongye had been looking forward to this matter all the time, but now he was a little reluctant to think about it.

He got back on the bike, turned the accelerator and roared away.

Out of Odasaku's sight, Nakahara Chuya stopped the car and called Hirotsu Yanagi.

"Let me monitor Oda Sakunosuke's bookstore, and notify me immediately if there is any news about Dazai."

He didn't believe that Dazai could resist asking Oda Sakuno for help!

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Tokyo, the cafe in front of Yueisha.

Kishibe Rohan had several Band-Aids on his face. He was leaning on a cane and had a plaster cast on one hand. He looked quite miserable.

The editor in charge said anxiously beside him: "Teacher Lu Ban, why don't you rest at home and come to the publishing house in person when you are so injured?"

"I'm here to order a dip pen, so don't think too much," Kishibe Rohan waved his hand, glanced outside casually, and suddenly asked, "That's the editor of Twilight, right?"

"Huh? Yes, Qi Mu edited him..."

Before the editor in charge finished speaking, he saw Kishibe Rohan jumping out with a cane, and shouted loudly: "Hey! Editor Saiki, stop!"

"Eh? Teacher Luban, what's the matter?" Qi Mu Guochun stopped in surprise.

"Take a look at this." Kishibe Rohan raised his plastered hand, on which he drew a Q-version villain with a black signature pen, his hair tilted to the right, and a dip pen in his mouth, which was his own image.

Qi Mu Guochun: "?"

"The Gate of Heaven!" Kishibe Rohan shouted.

Qi Mu Guochun fell down in response, with book-like marks on his face, Kishibe Rohan turned quickly, skipped the front and looked directly at the part with the word "Twilight".

"When I was unemployed, I sat in the park and didn't dare to go home. Then I met the dusk who was rejected. Seeing his scrapped manuscript, I thought he was very spiritual and encouraged him to continue painting... Later, dusk became popular in jump, please Unemployed again, he came to be an editor..."

"Who wants to see this, I just want to know who Twilight is!" Kishibe Rohan continued to flip through, and suddenly let out a sigh.

"Rejected?"

"Twilight was rejected?"

He turned back and looked at the page carefully: "He collected the waste manuscripts that Dusk wanted to discard, and put them in the box at the bottom of the drawer in the editorial department..."

Kishibe Rohan stood up: "This is it!"

He threw away his crutches, and jumped towards the direction of the editorial department with one foot. The editor in charge was blocked by him. He didn't see what he had just done, so he hurriedly picked up his crutches.

"Teacher Luhan?!"

"Hurry up, take me to the editorial department!"

Kishibe Rohan rushed to the editorial office with the support of the editor in charge, and found a sealed file bag from Sai Mu Kuniharu's place.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to have a dark history of being rejected," Kishibe Rohan said, "Let me see how badly you drew before."

He opened the file bag, and what greeted his eyes was an old manuscript with a picture of two teenagers drawn on the cover page.

The silver-haired boy was tall. He put his hands on his companion's shoulders and made a V sign to the camera with a bright smile.

The sunglasses slipped from his tall nose, revealing half of his pale blue eyes. His companion hid his face in the shadows, only a pair of red eyes were particularly striking.