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

Now on the balcony on the left, Mrs. Yukino and Fujido Kacheng are standing at the same time.

But in Oda Shingo's eyes, there is only Mrs. Yukino at this time.

Even though Mrs. Yukino's kimono does not highlight her figure at all, and Fujido Kacheng beside her is abrupt and eye-catching, Oda Shingo seems to be unaware of the girl's charm.

Because Mrs. Yukino's plump feeling makes Oda Shingo feel that some parts of his body are very restless.

Ahem, no, it should be said that it is the mature and gentle temperament that makes men appreciate it very much.

In any case, Oda Shingo put his hands on the balcony and bent down without leaving a trace.

"Hey, Mr. Oda Shingo, your eyes are straight." Fujido Kacheng shouted.

Oda Shingo rolled his eyelids and pretended to be squinted by a little bug.

"My intuition tells me that this guy is already planning something bad." Fujido Kacheng snorted and went back to the house to find Namikaze Yukaku.

"Am I that kind of person?" Oda Shingo coughed lightly.

"Shouldn't it be?" Mrs. Yukino smiled, but her voice was drawn out, and then she continued, "But I suspect that the two girls might have come to your room in the middle of the night."

"Ahem, nonsense."

"You should know their attitude towards you."

"..." Oda Shingo lowered his head and said nothing.

Why did Mrs. Yukino play the straight ball at this time?

"Oda-kun, don't you make your attitude clear? In your early 20s, it's the best season for love."

"I just want to draw a good comic first." Oda Shingo's eyes were indeed a little erratic.

Namikaze Yukaku and Fujido Kaoru, both girls are good. If I were to find a girlfriend myself, he felt that both of them would satisfy me.

But this is on the premise that I haven't met Mrs. Yukino...

Who asked Mrs. Yukino to collect the rent?

It can be said that I fell in love at first sight.

After meeting the wife, it was a bit...

I couldn't explain it. Oda Shingo suddenly remembered an ancient poem that could describe his feelings. He sighed: "Once you have seen the sea, all other waters are but water. Except for the Wushan Mountains, all other clouds are but clouds."

He regretted it after he said it!

It seemed a bit too straightforward! Isn't this telling Mrs. Yukino that he no longer likes other girls after meeting her?

What if the wife doesn't accept it, or thinks that he has other intentions towards her? Isn't it the end? Especially now that it is fully proved that Mrs. Yukino is a rich woman, she won't think that I am after her money, right?

But in fact, it's not that complicated. I just covet her body...

Oda Shingo lowered his head guiltily, hoping that she didn't understand this Chinese sentence.

But Mrs. Yukino has studied Chinese culture. Mrs. Yukino said faintly: "I am too lazy to look back at the flowers this time, half because of practicing Taoism and half because of you."

Although the pronunciation is very unstandard, Oda Shingo can completely understand it.

He looked at Mrs. Yukino in astonishment.

Is she hinting at him? ! A kind of secret joy rose from his heart that was hard to suppress.

"Are you right about the poem? Let's talk about it when we drink tonight. If you don't, you should drink a glass of wine as a penalty." Mrs. Yukino still had a smile on her face as always, without any extra shyness, as if she was talking about a very ordinary chat content, "But I never drink in front of men, and they are not old enough, so we can't play this game."

"..." Oda Shingo was stunned for a while, nodded and went back to the house.

He locked the balcony door carefully.

Boys must protect themselves when they go out. Maybe those two girls will really attack him at night.

If you are not careful, you will be responsible.

Also, he felt a little embarrassed to see Mrs. Yukino again.

Oda Shingo lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes.

The loss just now filled his heart.

Mrs. Yukino was like a snow lotus on the top of a snowy mountain that cannot be desecrated, far away and untouchable.

"Career is the goal! I'm already drawing comics, don't think too much!" Oda Shingo patted his face.

He took out his notebook from his suitcase in the room and started to cram music knowledge online.

If he was questioned, he would be exposed if he couldn't even answer the simplest music knowledge.

He even tried to ask the system for help, but the damn system was still dead.

He decided to do it himself. Oda Shingo began to study seriously, like a student taking an exam.

But all kinds of female monsters always came to harass the talented man.

Soon, Fujido Kacheng knocked on the door and called Oda Shingo to eat, and said something that shocked him: "Are we going out to climb the mountain or play mahjong in the afternoon?"

"Ah? Mahjong?"

Fujido Kacheng winked: "If you lose, you have to play the mahjong of Yue Dui!"

"..." Oda Shingo's eyes widened, and he was stunned for a few seconds before saying: "Why are you playing Yue Dui Mahjong, little brat, just go climbing the mountain!"

Fujido Kacheng's big eyes flickered, and she seemed to pout unhappily, but soon turned around and shouted: "Haha! He chose climbing the mountain! Mrs. Yukino, you lost! You'll treat me to supper!"

She ran away happily in a deer-like posture, leaving a string of happy laughter in the corridor.

Oda Shingo: "..."

So you took me as the content of the bet?

However, from what she said, Mrs. Yukino thought I wanted to play Yue Dui Mahjong? This is a traditional entertainment program in Japan.

Mrs. Yukino, who do you think I am? I have to say, you are really good at judging people...

Oda Shingo's mind was full of thoughts.

He really wanted to exchange traditional mahjong skills with Mrs. Yukino, and he was willing to pay a certain price for the bet.

But since there are two girls, Yukuru Namikaze and Koucho Todo, I might as well forget it.

Oda Shingo went downstairs and found that lunch had been set downstairs.

It is a specialty restaurant focusing on seafood. After all, Hakodate is famous for its seafood.

Namikaze Yukuru and Toudo Kōjo had already begun to circle around the table, looking at the seafood delicacies from various angles.

Although Japanese seafood has always been a common dish on the table, such luxurious lunches are definitely rare for the two of them.

Needless to mention handmade sushi and all kinds of sashimi, what is rare for ordinary people are sea urchins as big as a fist, abalone next to the steaming hot pot, starfish with arms and legs as thick as a human wrist, and several green baskets. There are live octopuses with dancing tentacles, big-headed squids, and even a shark head standing in the middle of the table...

Mrs. Yukino sat on the side seat and motioned for Oda Shingo to sit over: "We just arrived in Hakodate, let's have something to eat."

"Whatever? Fortunately, there is no Prime Minister Turtle."

"Prime Minister Turtle? Oh, it's only turtle egg soup."

"Uh, it seems to be forbidden, right?" Oda Shingo wiped his sweat.

"This is not from the Sea of ​​Japan, it comes from the Philippines."

And you said you're not the boss behind the scenes? Oda Shingo thought to himself, he even knows where to buy it.

Sitting down, Oda Shingo looked at the long dining table filled with seafood, and deeply felt the sins of the rich.

He looked at the shark head in the center of the table and felt like burning a stick of incense.

General Shark, have a good trip...

Oda Shingo suspected that Yukino could take out a golden cudgel at any time in the deep winter. Otherwise, how could we explain that we slaughtered all the members of the East China Sea Dragon Palace?