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

After confirming that the problem was found, Oda Shingo began to reorganize the manuscript.

He did not notice that Mrs. Yukino had not replied to his thank you message on Line.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Oda Shingo's phone suddenly rang.

"I knew you were still awake." Mrs. Yukino chuckled on the phone, "I called for two reasons. One is to hear what the problem is? After all, I can't figure it out."

"It's the protagonist, Izumi Shinichi, who shouldn't have killed his mother's body, even though it was already a body occupied by a parasitic beast. This is not a question of reason and courage, but a matter of human nature..." Oda Shingo told Mrs. Yukino the plot.

"..." After listening to this, Mrs. Yukino was silent for a while, and then she reacted with a sound of "Ah": "You are right, I really didn't pay attention to the human nature of human beings."

Oda Shingo felt that her statement was a bit strange, like Tamiya Yoshiko judging humans from the perspective of other creatures.

"Hey? You said you'd call me, what's the other one?"

Mrs. Yukino's voice on the phone suddenly softened: "There are not just one or two reasons, but three."

"Hmm?"

"The second reason is to tell you that you've figured out the plot, so go to bed quickly and don't go to bed too late."

"Okay, you're right." Oda Shingo remembered that he died suddenly in his previous life, so he decided to go to bed early to save his life.

"Well, then what about the third reason... guess?"

"..."Oda Shingo was speechless for a moment.

I'm afraid of women asking riddles like this, who has time to spend guessing your thoughts, it's like trying to find the end of pi.

"Okay, I'm just kidding, I won't let you guess. I just think that teasing you like this is in line with the human nature you just mentioned?"

"It has nothing to do with human nature, right?"

"Women's little temper, human nature."

"..."Oda Shingo rolled his eyes this time.

Landlady, I thought you were a serious person, but I didn't expect you to play word games. Why don't you say you understand them separately? That would make me feel very excited.

"Well, the third reason for calling you is actually more important to me than the other two..."

Mrs. Yukino seemed to be telling the truth, and her tone became slower.

"I just want to confirm, Oda-kun, you..."

Oda Shingo: "?"

Another pleasant laugh came from the phone: "I thought you might not be able to take the call. Now, it seems not bad."

After saying this, she hung up the phone.

Oda Shingo looked at his phone, tilted his head and thought for a while.

Then he looked at the time and went to wash up and go to bed.

Ten ten, the first time I went to bed so early.

The next morning, early at six o'clock, Oda Shingo got up.

"Huh? It feels good to go to bed early and get up early?" He felt that following Mrs. Yukino's reminder was good for his body.

He would have better physical and mental strength to work, and he had to stick to this habit.

He started to work hard again.

Hamikaze Yukaku also got up early. It was just that she looked a little tired from the circles around her eyes, as if she didn't get enough rest last night.

She got up when she heard Oda Shingo go downstairs.

Fujido Kaoshi came downstairs around ten o'clock.

She quietly approached Oda Shingo, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Teacher Oda, didn't you make up your mind last night? You can think about it again tonight..."

Oda Shingo rolled his eyes: "Go away, you are just a child, what are you thinking about?"

"Who is a child!" Fujido Kaoshi shook her hair in dissatisfaction.

Of course, the focus is not on the hair, but the upper body trembling with this movement.

"Do you need an advance on your salary to buy underwear?" Oda Shingo asked with a frown.

"Hate it!" Fujido Kaoshi knocked Oda Shingo's back with his fist.

Next, Oda Shingo revised the plot.

After fully realizing the wonderful writing of teacher Iwaaki Hitoshi, he no longer easily repaired the plot.

When encountering obvious dragging plot parts, he also fully considered again and again before changing them.

In this way, the speed of painting has increased by more than double.

Because he acts as a copy machine most of the time, it is definitely much faster than polishing the whole article once.

"Have you realized it?" Mrs. Yukino looked at the storyboard manuscripts that began to pile up in surprise.

Not to mention the speed of the detailed work of Namikaze Yukaku who mainly draws female characters, even Fujido Kaoru who draws the background can't keep up with him.

"I want to become an immortal, with boundless magic power." Oda Shingo vowed.

Mrs. Yukino snorted: "You should take the top spot first."

Last time, I bought thousands of votes but didn't get to the top. It's embarrassing to mention this matter. Now he is pretending to be a Chinese immortal.

But Mrs. Yukino sometimes put down the manuscript review in her hand and turned her head to look at Oda Shingo bent over the desk.

Occasionally, she would look at it for a long time.

As for Namikaze Yukaku and Fujido Kaoru, they had no time to pay attention to these details. They were already drowned in the sea of ​​manuscripts.

Although Namikaze Yukaku didn't say it, her little face was tired.

Fujido Kaoru stretched her sore arms and was the first to protest: "Teacher Oda, we can't take it anymore! You are asking for too much, our bodies can't take it!"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's easy to make people think wrongly." Oda Shingo muttered, and after seeing that the manuscript had already been completed for four chapters, he said loudly with full confidence: "If you finish six chapters ahead of time and have three weeks free, I can give you a holiday."

"Holiday? No, I want a vacation!" Fujido Kaoru shouted, "I saw in the comic notes that many cartoonists will take their assistants out for a vacation. Teacher Oda, you should treat us like this!"

"Vacation?" Oda Shingo, as a black-hearted capitalist, thought it was a waste of time.

But he noticed that after hearing the word vacation, Namikaze Yukaku turned her head from the table and looked at him.

Her eyes were shining.

Now Oda Shingo was a little embarrassed to refuse.

Namikaze Yukaku has always been an honest child, working hard and never complaining. It's rare for him to show such interest. How can he refuse?

"Okay! You can go on vacation if you finish six chapters ahead of time! I'll cover all the expenses!" Oda Shingo nodded.

"Long live!" Fujido Kaoru raised his arms and cheered.

Of course, some parts of the body also jumped happily.

Namikaze Yuzuru also clenched his fists excitedly.

Mrs. Yukino said, "Wait, tomorrow is the new submission date. If it is completed ahead of time, doesn't it mean that there will be 8 episodes?"

After that, she looked at Oda Shingo with a playful look: "Are you deliberately not letting them take a vacation?"

"If you can't do it, there will be no vacation." Oda Shingo was secretly happy.

Then he was strangled by Fujido Kaoru from behind...

While Oda Shingo struggled painfully, he was still thinking in his heart: Is this considered a strangulation around the neck or a back attack with a meat pad?

The new publication date has arrived.

"Finally, it's the day for "Jump" to be published!"

"Wahahaha! I want to see the parasite bleeding like a river!"

"The parasite that killed my mother, the protagonist must chop him into pieces!"

The fans are excited and ready to watch the protagonist slash and kill the parasite that is the enemy of his mother.