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

"Ah?" Oda Shingo heard the new decision and suspected that he had heard it wrong, "Are you going to Okinawa or Hokkaido?"

"Hokkaido, who would want to go to Okinawa?" Fujido Kao asked Oda Shingo.

If Oda Shingo had not been confident in her memory, her serious expression would definitely make people wonder if she had hallucinations just now.

Namikaze Yukaku twisted a little guilty, not daring to look directly at Oda Shingo.

"Oh! So Mr. Oda is going to persuade us to go to Okinawa, and then enjoy the bikini vision there to our heart's content, right?" Fujido Kao seemed to have realized something, then crossed her arms and looked at Oda Shingo with contempt: "Huh, man."

"I should have said contemptuously, you women are so fickle!" Oda Shingo curled his lips.

At this time, Mrs. Yukino also came out.

With Oda Shingo's eyesight, it seemed that the fit of the kimono had changed a little.

Ahem, it's not because I've been peeking at the landlady that I can accurately grasp the fit of the kimono. This is a spirit of research on traditional Japanese clothing.

Oda Shingo touched his chin and vaguely guessed what had just happened.

But he looked at Fujido Kacheng again, and then at Mrs. Yukino, and always felt that it was unlikely.

Can a kimono hide a figure like this? And it's more exaggerated than Fujido Kacheng's F cup? Although the cup size of Japan is one size larger internationally.

"Hey, you guys' eyes are rolling around, what are you planning in your mind?" Fujido Kacheng approached slowly and leaned over to question Oda Shingo who was sitting.

In this way, the pressure of the size is even stronger.

"You guys, remember to wear an extra layer inside." Oda Shingo muttered softly.

He quickly turned his eyes away, but saw Mrs. Yukino who was sitting not far away.

Mrs. Yukino still didn't mind Fujido Kao's pressure on Oda Shingo at this time. She just read the manuscript by herself, with a confident expression of a winner.

"Hey, don't look around." Fujido Kao pulled Oda Shingo's head and didn't allow him to look at the landlady.

Oda Shingo quickly changed the subject: "Anyway, you are going to Hokkaido, right? Let's book the tickets in advance. When is the departure date?"

"Let's take a trip on a whim, and leave tomorrow, no, tonight!" Fujido Kao shouted.

"Don't be childish, leave tomorrow." Oda Shingo took out his mobile phone to check the train schedule to Hokkaido.

If you go to Sapporo in Hokkaido, it is best to take a flight because there is a lack of convenient transportation such as high-speed trains.

But if you go to Hakodate in Hokkaido, the Shinkansen is naturally the first choice from Tokyo, which only takes less than 5 hours.

"Let's take the Shinkansen. I'll book the tickets." Mrs. Yukino smiled and took the initiative to say, "I have an acquaintance in the transportation department who will reserve a better seat for me."

"That's fine, but I'll be responsible for the entire trip and I'll pay the ticket price." Oda Shingo expressed his attitude.

Mrs. Yukino smiled and said, "Do we need to be so polite?"

Namikaze Yukaku suddenly said, "No, no, we have to calculate the bill clearly and carefully."

Fujido Kaoshi even took out her mobile phone and began to calculate the cost of taking the Shinkansen from Tokyo to Hokkaido: "Let me see, a third-class seat costs 18,000 yen, so 74,000 yen..."

"It's 72,000 yen." Oda Shingo corrected her, "Have you graduated from high school?"

"Today is my graduation ceremony!" Fujido Kaoshi raised her chin and began to explain.

"Hey? So you still want to travel tonight?"

"Didn't I run out for a while this morning? The graduation photos are ready!" Fujido Kaoshi slid the mobile phone album back and forth to show it.

There really was a group photo of the whole class, and a group photo of several female classmates who seemed to be good friends.

Namikaze Yukaku was a little curious: "You were away for more than an hour, and you came back after taking a photo?"

Fujido Kaoshi showed the screen of her mobile phone while sliding her finger continuously: "Hey, hey, I'm quite photogenic, right?"

But after sliding a few times, the graduation photo disappeared, and she accidentally swiped out the photo of a man.

Oda Shingo was stunned.

Isn't that a photo of herself painting on the table? I don't know when she took it secretly.

Fujido Kaoshi blushed, quickly put away her phone, and changed the subject by answering Namikaze Yukaku's question.

"I don't want to attend the graduation ceremony later. My school friends also waited for the ceremony to end, and went there for the second button of some male classmates in the grade. I don't want to endure the endless nagging of the old principal."

Fujido Kaoshi said very freely, and then seemed to remember something, tilted her head and stared at Oda Shingo's chest.

It is said that because the second button is the button closest to the man's heart, it is said that if you can get this button, you are very likely to get the man's heart.

This is also a commonplace in countless love dramas, and it has been popular in Japanese campuses for decades. Even if many girls say it is ridiculous, they will grab the second button of a handsome guy at the graduation ceremony.

Every year during graduation season, this kind of farce happens all over Japan, because girls fight because of this button...

Even some local newspapers will set aside a special small square column at this time of year to publish how to grab buttons in which school. Consumer entertainment magazines mainly for young people have special pages to talk about it.

"What's wrong?" Oda Shingo looked at Fujido Kacheng's increasingly fiery gaze and subconsciously wanted to cover his chest with his hands.

But with Mrs. Yukino present, it would be a bit too embarrassing to do so.

"Nothing." Fujido Kacheng looked away.

On the other side, Mrs. Yukino had already made a phone call and said to Oda Shingo: "I know some people in the transportation department and have already booked the tickets. But the time needs to be the day after tomorrow, and I have also booked the hotels along the way."

Fujido Kacheng nodded vigorously: "Oh, then Mr. Oda owes you 74,000 yen for the tickets."

Namikaze Yukaku: "72,000 yen. We will let him settle the hotel fees when the time comes."

Mrs. Yukino just smiled slightly.

Oda Shingo was thinking.

Fujido Kacheng and Namikaze Yukaku have never enjoyed a good life, so naturally they are third-class seats on the Shinkansen.

But what about Mrs. Yukino? Can she tolerate third-class seats? A person as noble and superior as her would be out of tune with the environment of the third-class seat, right?

Oda Shingo looked at Mrs. Yukino.

Mrs. Yukino saw what he meant, but put her finger on her lips to keep quiet.

Oda Shingo didn't say much.

They had made a plan and clearly informed the printing editor of Qunyingsha about the vacation arrangement.

The web department had uploaded it to the backend before, but the printing of the main magazine of "Jump" was an additional operation and needed to be done in advance.

As a result, the news that Oda Shingo went on vacation began to spread.

Even Hyakki Hayato heard the news.

Hyakki Hayato smashed the table in anger, and then reported to Vice President Koyama about the enemy's vacation: "Oda Shingo is looking down on the bet! That arrogant guy who looks down on everyone!"

"Vacation? Haha, if he dares to take a vacation, we will help him promote it. Isn't this giving us an excuse?"

Vice President Koyama smiled sinisterly.