[Comprehensive] I really have a problem with my daily life

The day after Valentine’s Day, I received a call from Editor Kurosawa, who came to tell me about the fourth volume of the booklet of “Saving the World Today”.

[We discussed with the sales department for a long time, and finally decided to print 40 copies for the first time. 】

"Oh——" I nodded in response, and realized after finishing two strokes, "Hey hey hey?! 40 volumes?! Is it too much?! What if I can't sell it! Paste the wall? ! My house doesn’t have enough walls!”

[Calm down, Iori-sensei. 40 volumes is our conclusion based on market research, please believe in our professional standards.The deputy editor told the sales department a lot to get your first print up...]

"Hey——next time I go to the editorial department, I must thank the deputy editor!" The deputy editor is so kind!Good looking and great!I just don't know why I don't have a girlfriend yet... Probably because of work problems.

【Actually, this news should have been told to you before the release of the booklet, but during that time you couldn’t be bothered to catch up with the manuscript, and yesterday was Valentine’s Day, so it would be terrible if I disturbed Mr. Iori’s date...】

"..." It hurts my heart!Heart!I covered my heart, "Don't worry, I don't have a date, and I'm too late to finish the manuscript."

【Ha, haha... Iori-sensei, you should also pay attention to your body. 】

"Well, yes, now my mother is watching me and I have to go to bed by 12 o'clock."

After chatting with editor Kurosawa for a few irrelevant topics, I hung up the phone and continued my work on drafting.

I don't understand why Aceh is suddenly angry.

But after that day, Aqi seemed to be in a cold war with me, and he stopped coming to my house.

"The cat's heart is really a sea needle..." I shook my head and sighed while drawing.

"You still said, you must have done something to make Aqi angry! Look, I don't want you as the master now!" Mom firmly felt that I was hiding something, "At that time, Aqi will find someone else The master is here to see where you are going to cry! It is very easy for a cat to change masters!"

"I'm also very sad, Mom, don't irritate me..." I rinsed the paintbrush, looked at the red smudged in the clear water, and couldn't help sighing.If Aqi doesn't come for a week... I'll go to Qi Mu's house.

Now I feel more and more that I am the setting of the old king next door who was jumped by the fairy.

On the day when I finished the coloring page and went to the studio to hand over the editorial handover to Hattori, the other party also brought me a piece of good news.

"Bu Poshang's "The Man Without Tomb" has reached the top of the charts! If you can really stay at the top for more than three weeks, then you, Mr. Iori, will be able to get double the reward." Probably because I submitted it on time. Finished the draft, and the editor Hattori also had a smile on his face, and said in a friendly tone, "This is also good for the release of the complete version of your "No Tomb". By the way, we have decided to cooperate with Akatoki Office, and the complete version of "No Tomb" The single CD of "The Man Without Tomb" comes with the same lottery ticket, there are [-] quotas for the meet and greet, and [-] lottery draws with your signature. What do you think?"

"Okay, ten autographs are also very fast, and I can get the autographed version over within an hour."

"Then let's make twenty lots!" Editor Hattori immediately scrambled.

"...Editor Hattori, are you joking? This is not funny."

In the end, [-] drawings were signed, and after I sent off the editor Hattori, I let out a long sigh of relief.

The tense days of drafting for the past half month can finally come to an end!Next, I will take a good rest for three or four days before drawing serials!

At this time, I really admire my new wife teacher... who can keep drawing without stopping.

Thinking of this, I stopped by to visit my new wife teacher.

Editor Hattori was expected, but I was surprised that there was one more person this time.

"Teacher Fukuda! Why are you here?"

"Hey, Mr. Iori!" Fukuda raised his hand to say hello, "I came here for the Golden Future Cup. I discussed with Mr. Hattori and came here directly when I found out that he is at the new wife's teacher."

"Golden Future Cup..." I understood, and found a place to sit down, "I remember Yacheng Mu Mengye also participated in the Golden Future Cup?"

"Yes." Futian put his hands on the back of the chair and smiled confidently, "But I will not lose to them!"

"That's right! Teacher Fukuda! That's the kind of momentum! Come on! Defeat Yachengki!" I clenched my fists to encourage him.

"Ah, oh..." Futian obviously didn't feel my encouragement, but mumbled, "What, what's wrong? Sincerely, did they offend you?"

"Sincerely? You called me so affectionate?!" I put on a hard face, folded my hands on my chest, showing a repulsive expression, "Mr. Fukuda, you let me down so much that you turned to the enemy. You were expelled from the Hyuga team!"

"...Hey!? Wait! When was I in that group? And where did the name just now make out?!" Fukuda cut at the Hattori editor as if asking for help, "Hey, Mr. Hattori, what's going on? "

"Ah... this has a deep connection." Editor Hattori scratched his head, explaining the new and old grievances between me and Akiki Yumeha.

I waited for the Hattori editor to finish the explanation, and made a conclusion: "I will eliminate all the little bitches who rob me of my teacher's new wife!"

"Huh? Iori-sensei, did you call me?" The new wife Eiji, who was drawing manga with her head bowed, raised her head, turned to look at me, and then seemed to have just discovered me, "Hey——Iori-sensei and Fukuda-sensei, when are you coming over?" of?"

"...I've been here for a long time!" I replied aggrieved.

"...I've been here longer than Mr. Iori!" Fukuda was more aggrieved than me.

"Fukuda came to discuss the Golden Future Cup with me..." Editor Hattori picked up the name, "It happens that Mr. Iori and Mrs. New Wife are here, do you have time to take a look and give some advice?"

"Okay, anyway, I have nothing to do recently. Mr. Fukuda has helped me before." I took the name, and my new wife Eiji also put down his brush and looked at it together: "Hey——does Mr. Fukuda have any new works?"

Mr. Fukuda's "Kiyoshi Knight" this time has his own style.If I have to generalize...it is the "hardboy" type, a bit "Qui! !The taste of Men's School.It should be very popular with male readers.

But there are also problems...

"I think it's too violent! Some parts are uncomfortable!"

"Iori-sensei is right, Fukuda-sensei, your emotions are too overflowing, which makes people think it's too much."

"The two teachers have summed it up very well, so I won't add anything."

"Damn—is it still the problem?" Fukuda thumped the table, "Understood... I will go back and modify it..."

"Speaking of... what month is the Golden Future Cup? August?" I looked at the editor Hattori.

The other party nodded: "Yes, early August."

"It's like this..." I crossed my arms and narrowed my eyes, "Okay, remember to tell me the result when the time comes."

"Mr. Iori, don't you care about Yajoki and them at all?" Fukuda looked at me, a little confused, "Your current ability and popularity are much higher than that of Yajoki, and they are at least worse than you. There is a distance of two or three years."

"That's not what you said, Mr. Fukuda." Before I could reply, my new wife spoke first, "Ms. Iori is indeed very strong and outstanding. In some aspects, I think she has surpassed me. I need to study and work hard. The target to chase. But Ashiroki-sensei and Iori-sensei have completely different styles. And... Ashiroki-sensei is not such a person who gives up easily."

At the end of the boy's speech, he showed a confident smile, looking quite happy.

Most of the good mood that I was praised at the beginning disappeared in an instant.Although it sounds good in front of me!In the end, I still called Yachengmu!Clearly he was on their side!

I first smiled kindly at Fukuda: "Welcome back to the Hyuga team!"

"Oh—Iori-sensei, you are also in the Fukuda group!"

I nodded in agreement, and then glared at my new wife angrily: "Teacher new wife, you are locked in the dark room of the Hyuga group!"

Fukuda was speechless: "...Huh? There is also a setting like a small black house?"

"Ah—it seems that Ashiroki-sensei and Iori-sensei are fighting against each other because of me..." The new wife Eiji showed a embarrassed expression, and sighed, "Obviously the teachers are all authors I like, I am Fans of both sides."

The corner of Futian's mouth twitched: "This is clearly something you provoked, the new wife? Are you really pretending to be stupid?"

After the chat was over, I also went back to my studio.

"Golden Future Cup... I hope Mr. Fukuda can win the first place." I closed my eyes and clasped my hands together to make a wish.

The No.1 of the Golden Future Cup will be eligible to be serialized in the weekly JUMP.The pressure of competition should be quite high... Mr. Fukuda needs at least half a year to prepare for the Golden Future Cup.

From this point of view... At that time, I got the serialization qualification after the Rookie Award by mistake, and I was lucky to serialize smoothly after stumbling along the way.

This is really thanks to my Bole Kurosawa heart who took a fancy to me at the manga exhibition and suggested that I enter the manga world!

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, just when I was feeling grateful for Kuisawa in my heart, the other party's call came.

【Ms. Iori!I have good news for you! 】

"What is it?" After I subconsciously asked a question, I also thought of a possibility, and asked excitedly, "Don't you need to paste the wall?"

[More than that!Iori-sensei, you have a little confidence in yourself! 】Editor Kurosawa's voice sounded very excited, and there were some noisy voices on the other end of the phone, which was a bit chaotic,【It's done again!The reprint is out!Teacher Iori! 】

"……Hey?"

[30 additional copies will be printed in three days!Then it was printed again yesterday!Although originally considering that the sales volume tends to be saturated, an additional 20 copies should be printed this time, but after our reasoning, we printed another 30 copies to make a good sign!The total print run reached 100 million copies!Congratulations Mr. Iori!The single volume of the fourth volume has reached a cumulative achievement of one million! 】

"..." I was stunned for a while before I finally realized the content of the other party's words, "Huh? One, one million? Really, really?"

【it is true!If you share it, the finance department will call your account in two days! 】

"Okay..." I didn't know what to say at the moment, and after murmuring for a while, I finally uttered a sentence, "Thank you, Xin."

【where!I also want to thank you, Iori-sensei. ] Kurosawa's tone suddenly became solemn, 【Thank you for bringing us such a good work. 】

"...um." I couldn't help laughing, "thank you... really thank you..."

After hanging up the phone, I put the phone on the table, sat in front of the table, and stared at my studio for a while.

Well, it can’t be inflated. The success this time is accidental. After all, many fans are still in a bloody state just after the Wangcheng chapter. I saw that Twitter bought [-] booklets just to set up a formation for Claude on Valentine’s Day. Wonderful powder.This popularity is inflated, and the fifth volume may not be able to reach this level.

but……

"I just... reached a million singles, right..." I pinched myself subconsciously, "Uh--it hurts..."

I was silent for a while, then stood up quickly, ran around the studio, finally stood in the middle of the studio, suppressed my excitement and jumped on the spot: "Success—success—! 100 million copies ——!”

Halfway through the jump, I glanced at the plaque I was hanging from the corner of my eye, and froze all of a sudden.

"Ah... so the calculations..."

If you get a share of 100 million... I will have 4000 million, plus the fee I got from the authorization of Buposhang before and the money I earned... so add one piece...

"It's already [-] million."

I sat on the sofa and leaned back, looked up at the plaque with the words "Target [-] million", picked up my phone, opened Twitter, and sent a tweet.

[Young Iori-san: The goal has been achieved. 】