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

One o'clock in the morning, in contemporary Japanese habits, is a time when many people are still excited.

"Oh! The second episode of "Parasyte" has been released, hurry up and read it!"

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The web site popped up an update prompt, and Niwa Sho immediately clicked to jump.

Niwa Sho was originally a fan of Gouda Takeshi, and after watching the serialization of "One Punch Man", he became a die-hard fan of Oda Shingo.

He read the latest "Parasyte" manga online as soon as it was released, and voted and rewarded it in large numbers, and shared it on various anime forums he was familiar with.

"According to habit, the second episode should be a relatively plain transition chapter, right?" Niwa Sho speculated based on the most familiar comic habit of Gouda Takeshi.

Many traditional comics or other-world harem comics have the second episode as a framework for the construction of the world view, and the plot intensity is indeed slightly slower.

Although he knew that the plot might not be exciting, Niwa Sho still started reading.

However, at the start interface of reading, there was a page prompt floating by:

[More than 1,000 barrages are coming! ]

Ah? It has just been updated recently, right? So many people are waiting together?

He caught a glimpse of it the moment he closed the bullet screen.

[Oh my Amaterasu! Oda-sensei's plot is really unpredictable! ]

[It's so good! Please update the next chapter quickly! ]

[Dog! Dog! Dog! ]

"?" Niwa Sho had a question mark on his forehead, but as a senior comic book fan, he naturally knew that it was safe to turn off the bullet screen.

Those guys who posted bullet screens sometimes hide high-level black. Not only do they mislead people, they also spoil the plot, and they even deliberately spread rumors about the author. Don't believe them easily.

Niwa Sho remembered that many comics that were obviously normal were swiped by people with thunder, green, and bitches, which led to him being deceived and missing some good works.

At the beginning of the second episode, [Xiaoyou], who was parasitic on the protagonist Shinichi's hand, showed a strong desire to learn and curiosity. This caused Shinichi to have many scandals in his daily life, and even social death.

"Sure enough, the second episode is a smooth transition chapter. The framework of the whole story should be constructed with a daily atmosphere." Niwa Sho looked at the second episode of Parasyte calmly with his unprofessional experience.

However, the atmosphere seemed to change gradually.

A drunkard found a gnawed corpse in the alley.

An old lady found that the clothes hanger of the neighbor next door was the torn body of a person.

Shinichi walked on the street, and Xiaoyou also issued a warning.

[Shinichi, there are similar people! ]

What they saw in the past was a dog with a mouth split to the middle of the head!

"Dog! It's really a dog!" Niwa Sho was surprised.

He felt goose bumps on his arms, which was a kind of excitement of discovering a different species!

It turns out that parasitic beasts can be played like this? !

The first monster that the protagonist met was actually a parasitized dog? !

Moreover, the dog was eating the dog? !

Isn't it eating people? Niwa Sho felt vaguely that there seemed to be something in it.

[Are you dissatisfied with the body I parasitize? ]The parasitic dog was very unfriendly to Xiaoyou.

There was almost no extra communication between the two sides, and Xiaoyou immediately dragged Shinichi away!

[Run! The other party is murderous! ]

The dog stood there, and its head split in half.

This is a fighting mode to kill people! Niwa Sho quickly deduced it based on the last episode that impressed him deeply.

He widened his eyes and stared at the parasitic dog on the screen, whose head was cracked and the eyeballs were exposed.

Niwa Sho's hand trembled as he clicked the mouse.

He felt his whole body was cold.

This is a kind of excitement!

Mr. Oda Shingo's alien comics are really fun!

——

On the other side, Oda Shingo's studio on the second floor.

The back of the dim building.

The two women packed up and returned, ready to move in for free.

"Hey, what a coincidence, you're back too." Fujido Kaoru greeted.

Namikaze Yuzuru's expression remained unchanged, as if she had guessed it long ago: "It seems that we have the same idea."

They both went back to get things and then came back, and they were not prepared to tell Oda Shingo.

The two women walked to the back of the two-story building very tacitly.

"When I was cleaning, I left a window open, so you can enter the building from there. How about it, smart, right?" Fujido Kacheng was proud.

"Well, not bad." Namikaze Yuzuru nodded.

However, Namikaze Yuzuru did not tell her advance preparation: she was responsible for cleaning Oda Shingo's room, and she had left a small back door at the window before, so she could sneak in at any time.

Compared with Fujido Kacheng who left the back door of the guest bedroom, Namikaze Yuzuru was neat and tidy, which was equivalent to stealing directly from the old house.

The two cooperated with each other very tacitly and went upstairs from the fire escape behind the house.

Most people really can't climb up, but it's not difficult for them at all, and it's even easier for them to help each other.

"Don't make a sound. I'll go in first and open the door to another room for you." Fujido Kaoshi opened the window, carried the suitcase and quietly went in, and said to Namikaze Yukaku very enthusiastically.

Namikaze Yukaku leaned on the flower railing outside the window, with most of his body hanging in the air, and did not comment.

"This will be my room from now on." Fujido Kaoshi entered the room, put the suitcase away, and turned around with satisfaction.

Then she gently opened the door, but did not go to the next room. Instead, she tiptoed to the stairs at the end of the corridor on the second floor and quietly looked at Oda Shingo in the studio in the living room downstairs.

Seeing that he was still painting at his desk, she smiled and then turned back to count in the corridor.

"The one just upstairs is mine, the middle one is the master bedroom, so the extra two rooms, give her the one far from Teacher Oda."

She carefully went to the other side of Oda Shingo's bedroom, and then went in through a door.

After Fujido Kaoki entered the room, she quickly walked to the window, opened the window and looked out, but saw nothing.

"Where is he?"

Soon she found that the window of another guest bedroom next to Oda Shingo's room in the master bedroom was open. It happened to be the one she skipped.

"Huh, if you can go in by yourself, you should have said so earlier." Fujido Kaoki knew that her little trick had failed.

The two of them rested quietly upstairs.

Oda Shingo was still working downstairs.

The progress was gratifying, and he felt that he was drawing very quickly.

He didn't go back to his room to sleep until one o'clock in the morning.

"..." He stood at the door of his bedroom, holding the door handle, always feeling that something was wrong.

But he couldn't tell, and he suddenly opened the door, but didn't see anything unusual.

"Maybe I shouldn't stay up late, I have a wrong intuition." Oda Shingo reminded himself.

He went to the bathroom on the second floor and started to wash up.

"Quiet night. Girls, don't stay here, otherwise there is only one bathroom on the second floor, and it will be embarrassing to bump into someone when going to the toilet or go through the wrong door when going back to the room." Oda Shingo stretched and went back to the room to sleep.

In the middle of the night, someone vaguely opened the door.

Staggered, he came to his bed and lay beside him.

He also pulled the cup.

A faint, familiar fragrance floated into his nose.

This dream is a bit real. Oda Shingo turned over and continued to sleep.

It seemed that someone came in again and took something away from the bed.

Then the door closed again.

Outside the door, Namikaze Yukaku's voice could be heard faintly: "Don't go to the wrong room when you go to the bathroom in the middle of the night!"

"Woo... huh——"

Oda Shingo was very tired during the day, and felt groggy and confused.

Both girls went back, so they couldn't be here.

The night returned to silence.