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

Oda Shingo walked out of the meeting room amid everyone's astonishment.

As soon as the door opened, she saw Fujido Kaoru straightening up in the corridor.

Oda Shingo glared at her and said, "You are eavesdropping here even though I didn't allow you to go in. Let's go back."

"Oh, I regret it so much. I should have gone in with Mr. Oda just now. I was itching to listen to him." Fujido Kaoru followed Oda Shingo to the elevator. "It's a pity to miss the scene where Mr. Oda was arguing with that guy Xiaoshan. You must have been so handsome at that time!"

"Mr. Oda, didn't you agree?" Assistant Okita was walking over quickly.

He frowned. This honest man didn't dare to stick to the door to eavesdrop, and even walked away very obediently, but he could see that something was wrong.

"It's agreed, and it should be serialized. But I need to update 50 pages every week."

"50 pages?!" Assistant Okita exclaimed and quickly covered his mouth again.

"I was just angry for a moment, and I'll be busy later." Oda Shingo saw the elevator coming up and was about to go in.

"Shingo!" Mikami Saburo came out of the side door of the conference room.

Oda Shingo put his hands together and made an embarrassed gesture to him: "Sorry, I made you worry. Although I am very grateful for your constant reminders, I can't control my temper."

"Alas, although Vice President Koyama has allowed you to be on our magazine "Jump", how can you do 50 pages a week?"

Oda Shingo smiled confidently: "I already have more than 100 pages of manuscripts in stock. If I arrange my time reasonably, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Although he refused to bow his head, he was able to say the words of the bet, and he had calculated it accurately in his mind.

San Shang Saburo was still worried: "I'll send you a few assistants."

"If you need it, I'll ask you without hesitation." Oda Shingo waved his hand, "I'll go back and get busy now. I'll give you the manuscript when it's ready. Please ask the old president's confidant to send it directly to the printer."

San Shang Saburo nodded: "No problem! We still have people in the typesetting and printing department."

"Go back and continue the meeting, thank you." Oda Shingo took Fujido Kao into the elevator.

Leaving the Qunyingsha building and walking on the street, Oda Shingo opened his arms and took a deep breath: "Ah, we can finally be serialized on the main magazine of "Jump"!"

Fujido Kao took Oda Shingo's arm: "With our cooperation, it's only a matter of time."

Tap, there was a light sound behind him, as if something fell to the ground.

"The three of us will be busy later." Namikaze Yukaku took Oda Shingo's arm from the other side.

Oda Shingo knew that this ninjutsu enthusiast had indeed been eavesdropping on the entire meeting somewhere.

At the same time, I also understand that there is indeed a difference in the size of the two women, but Namikaze Yukaku seems to have a different level of elasticity.

Oda Shingo dares to bet that she has also changed to a style without underwire.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop walking left and right, I can't walk anymore." Oda Shingo shook off the two of them and trotted back.

The two women followed behind with laughter.

Back to the studio, the three of them immediately started to get busy.

Oda Shingo made a detailed outline of the number of words, constantly comparing it with the original work in his mind, eliminating the redundant parts of the serialization that could be omitted, and retaining the essence of the original work.

Then he found that many plots of Parasyte could not be deleted. The original author Iwaaki Jun is worthy of being called a master in the comics industry. Almost every detail has a purpose.

In the evening, Oda Shingo called Mikami Saburo again.

Mainly to confirm with him whether the typesetting and printing are directly controlled, and must not be handed over to the main publication department.

Then, check the calculation of the page number.

Finally, Sankami Saburo said seriously: "Shingo, the old president said that he wanted to talk to you slowly, but he was afraid of wasting your time. So he asked me to tell him."

"Oh? He has something to tell me?"

Sankami Saburo imitated the old president's slow tone and said: "He said: Well done! But it will be hard work, just tell me if you have any difficulties."

Oda Shingo paused for a few seconds and replied: "... Please tell the old president that I am very grateful for your concern and encouragement."

After hanging up the phone, Oda Shingo continued to paint.

At nine o'clock in the evening, it was the routine time for Namikaze Yukaku and Fujido Kao to get off work, but the two women did not leave.

Oda Shingo urged: "Hey, hey, if you don't get off work, I won't give you overtime pay."

"When did you give it?" Fujido Kao asked back.

"I'll rent you a room." Namikaze Yukaku said.

"Hey?" Fujido Kao looked at Namikaze Yukaku, if you said that, wouldn't my answer be very embarrassing?

Oda Shingo understood the two girls' thoughts. They wanted to live here to reduce travel time and devote more time to work.

But he shook his head: "I have calculated the speed of painting. You can finish the painting even if you don't live here. And your family will not agree. How can young girls live outside casually."

Based on their attitudes, if I live here, my innocence will be in danger.

Namikaze Yukaku said seriously: "Updating 50 pages a week is too stressful. We can try our best to help you share it."

Fujido Kaoshi also said: "Yes, and my dad would like me to live with you."

After saying this, her face was slightly ruddy.

Oda Shingo was silent for a while and shook his head: "My rent is too expensive. You can't afford it."

"Stingy! I won't rent your room!" Fujido Kacheng got up and left in a huff, but turned around at the door and said, "I'll be back!"

"I won't rent your room either." Namikaze Yukaku said nothing more, got up and left, "But I'll be back too!"

"It's no use for you to say such classic words, I don't want to spread rumors of cohabitation." Oda Shingo shrugged his shoulders and took it as an explanation.

Then he watched the two women leave, and Oda Shingo added: "You really are not allowed to stay here, forget it."

He didn't mention the rent, which was considered a concession.

But their attitudes were surprisingly consistent.

"Stay here? Who cares!"

"Never rent, nor borrow!"

Oda Shingo laughed: "If you have the ability, do what you say!"

"Do what you say!" Fujido Kacheng made a face.

"Do what you say!" Namikaze Yukaku gestured OK.

The two women left, and Oda Shingo was relieved and continued to paint.

The manuscripts of One Punch Man have been accumulated for a long time, enough to last for 3 months, so there is no need to worry for the time being.

But Parasyte is indeed quite busy, with a lot of tasks. As the main writer, I have to consider reducing my sleep time to 6 hours a day.

The second episode is about to be released, which is about the first encounter between the two parasitic beasts. It must be carefully portrayed to make it more colorful than the original!

He continued to paint by the lamp, but he didn't know that someone really came back outside the two-story building in the middle of the night.

Namikaze Yukaku was carrying a big package.

Fujido Kasumi was carrying a suitcase.

The two women returned to the back of the two-story building... almost at the same time.

They wanted to use the room for free.

If they move in quietly, it doesn't count as renting or borrowing, right?

Keep your word.