Tokyo, everyone is drawing comics, who still wants to fall in love?

After the ambulance crew arrived, they checked that there was no major problem with Minister Hyakki.

"He is fat, has high blood pressure, and has not eaten breakfast." The medical officer on board the car was very responsible. This is different from China, which is almost like renting and does not conduct on-site diagnosis. In Japan, it is similar to firefighting. There is a medical officer on the car who gives diagnosis and treatment suggestions. If you want to go to the hospital, we will go. If you don't need to go, we will give suggestions and don't waste resources.

To put it simply, Minister Hyakki was angry.

"I feel very bad and may need further examination." But Minister Hyakki insisted on going to the hospital.

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Everyone in the official department watched silently as the ambulance crew carried him away.

"You continue to work, I will accompany the minister for further health examination." The assistant quickly followed the stretcher downstairs.

After leaving the Kuneisha building, Minister Hyakki threw a few 10,000 yen bills to the ambulance and jumped out of the ambulance.

"Please don't affect our medical work!" The doctor on the bus was very unhappy, but quickly collected the money.

"You go back first." Director Hyakki asked the accompanying assistant to go back upstairs first, then got into his private vehicle parked on the roadside and started calling Vice President Xiaoshan.

The call was answered quickly.

"Sir Xiaoshan, the web department has gone too far!" Director Hyakuki burst into tears.

Vice President Xiaoshan spoke slowly: "Hakki, what else can you do about this kind of bet that's been talked about outside?"

Minister Hyakki refused to give up: "But I can't stand this anger! I can't lose face. Please help me!"

"I helped you reject their plan to publish a single book. This is their most conspicuous loss. You just moved from the third floor to the basement. You can just move back next time if you find an opportunity."

"...You mean to ask me to endure it?"

"There is an old saying in China, a little impatience will ruin a big plan. How big of a storm can it cause with just a comic? As long as our top management changes, who will have the final say on which floor you want to sit on?"

"...I understand!" Minister Hyakki hung up the phone and took a breath.

At this time, Minister Hyakki noticed Oda Shingo passing by his car.

It turned out that it was Oda Shingo who saw off Manager Hatano on the roadside and happened to return to the group.

"Hey! Oda Shingo!" Minister Hyakki called him angrily.

It was difficult for him to say harsh words in front of too many people just now.

Oda Shingo smiled and said: "Oh? The good minister Hyakki, can you teleport? Why are you here again?"

"Young man, don't think that you are great just because you draw a manga. You will know that you are not the only genius in the world!" Minister Hyakki brought out his talented people, "Kosuke Watsuki will release a single book at the end of the month, which is estimated to be at the same time as you , let’s meet again then!”

"Okay, I'm very happy." Oda Shingo became interested.

Minister Hyakki snorted: "Don't look at your harsh words now, you will regret becoming my enemy when the time comes!"

Oda Shingo waved his hand in denial: "You are the one who regrets it, Minister Hyakki. You regret not letting me be your friend!"

After saying this, Oda Shingo also deliberately adjusted his position and walked to the right using the gate as a reference.

"?" Minister Hyakki didn't understand what he was doing.

"On the principle of waves, the left side must lose."

"??? Crazy! Let's see!"

"We'll see."

The two broke up unhappy, and Baigui got into the car again and started calling his assistant.

The assistant is sitting in the office in a daze, and everyone in the main publication department is a little tired.

When the phone rang, the eyes of all the employees of this magazine fell on him.

It was Minister Hyakki's call... The assistant didn't dare to say it out loud, so he walked to the corner and answered it in a low voice.

"Hi Yi! Hi Yi!" Everyone heard what he said into the phone.

Soon, the assistant put down the phone and began to pack things, while loudly muttering to himself: "A man keeps his word. Since I lost the bet, I will pack my things first and move! You can do whatever you want."

After being stunned for a few seconds, the twenty or so editors of this magazine quietly began to pack their things.

I feel unwilling, aggrieved, and even want to cry.

However, everyone knew that this was what Minister Hyakki meant.

The minister is already scared, what else can he do?

"Oh! They're starting to pack up!"

The web department employees in the corridor started cheering.

At this time, Oda Shingo happened to come up in the elevator.

"Shingo! Come on, let's take a group photo!" Saburo Mikami pulled Oda Shingo downstairs again, "Everyone, go take a group photo on the first floor!"

The web department and Oda Shingo came to the lobby on the first floor.

Mikami Saburo and him each took sides and put up the new floor signs.

Then, I asked the doorman to take a photo, and everyone stood on both sides of the sign and made a victory sign together.

Click——! A monumental photo was taken.

"Today is very memorable!" Saburo Mikami sighed.

Oda Shingo looked at the exhibition corridor on the first floor, eyeing the traces of the comics masters: "This photo just now will be eligible to be hung on the history wall in the future!"

The next day, Oda Shingo began to sketch and draw separate front and back covers for the single volume.

Yukaku Namikaze also drew close-ups of Tatsumaki and Fubuki very carefully.

"Great! Let's change this to a color picture as a first-release bonus!" Oda Shingo was very satisfied with Namikaze Yukuru's painting work.

[Hamikaze Yukaku, drawing skill 83, skill: Ninjutsu. ]

Using the system ability to check, he was surprised to find that Hamikaze Yukaku's drawing skill had actually risen to 83, a little increase.

Then he looked at his own drawing skill, 50.

Oda Shingo was speechless. Didn't he have any talent in drawing? It seemed that it was really necessary to ask the instructor to arrange a better drawing teacher before.

Then, Oda Shingo handled the compensation for the cinema, and soon there was more than 9 million yen in his account.

It sounds like a lot, but it is actually only equivalent to more than 400,000 RMB. Oda Shingo, who had been rich in his previous life, didn't take it seriously at all.

He only made three changes: buying equipment, paying back the money, and improving his diet and life.

The next day, when Hamikaze Yukaku and Fujido Kasumi entered the house one after another.

"Hey? Oda-kun, this is..." Hamikaze Yukaku found that his drawing board and brushes were all replaced with high-end goods.

Fujido Kaoru also touched the new laptop, as well as the new equipment such as the optical scanner: "Wow! Teacher Oda, you got rich? Did you hook up with a rich woman? Could it be the landlord's wife?"

"It's just a little help from her." Oda Shingo explained the reason for the theater's compensation, and also mentioned that Mrs. Yukino's lawyer helped.

Then, Oda Shingo solemnly took out two thick envelopes.

"Namikaze-kun, this is to make up for your salary and a little interest. Thank you for your hard work!"

"Todo-kun, this is yours, thank you for your hard work!"

He repaid the remaining difference of the temporary salary he had given before.

Fujido Kaoru smiled and returned the IOU from her wallet, saying that she would go home to treat her father.

But she immediately clapped her hands as if she remembered something: "By the way, this is the compensation you earned by risking your life and getting injured. I will cherish it!"

"Don't say such strange things!" Oda Shingo shouted.

Namikaze Yukaku returned most of the IOUs, but kept the first one and quietly put it in the photo compartment of his wallet.

Oda Shingo counted them very carefully, and then said that there was one IOU missing.

"Ah, I can't find it for a while." Namikaze Yukaku blushed and quickly wrote a receipt confirmation to make up for it.

Oda Shingo didn't take it seriously, but Namikaze Yukaku held the envelope and blushed for a long time.

Save it for him first, Namikaze Yukaku thought.

If my parents ask him if he has any savings when he returns to his hometown in the future, this money can also help him to make up for it...

Namikaze Yukaku blushed even more.