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

Chapter 216 A three-year-old girl fell from the sky...

Whether it's Toudo Kojo or Namikaze Yukaku, they all feel like they finally figured it out.

Why hasn’t Oda Shingo taken action against our two girls? Why is he still focused on comics even though we are so active? Why has he been so enthusiastic since just now?

If you explain it from the perspective of XP, everything is very clear!

He is very tortured!

Todo Koucho, who had always been cheerful and generous, began to follow Oda Shingo like a follower.

The always calm and calm Yukaku Namikaze also began to stare at Oda Shingo.

Oda Shingo put the gift box aside, and turned around and whispered to the two female assistants: "Hello? Why do I feel...an outsider is here, give me some face."

Hearing the word "outsider", Todo Xiangcheng released the hand that was twisting his waist: "You understand it yourself."

Namikaze Youkaku also nodded.

Oda Shingo, who had his waist pinched for a long time, ignored the two of them. Time will prove what he likes.

He concentrated on visiting with Yuko Mikami.

"It turns out that this is Mr. Oda's painting table..."

"This is the light-transmitting board..."

"This is the light scanner..."

"This is the workbench for cutting and gluing originals..."

"This is the binding table..."

Yuko Mikami's eyes were filled with stars, and she wanted to take out her mobile phone to take various photos.

Toudou and Namikaze finally understood that this person was indeed a little fan.

"Fortunately, you've been cleaning very diligently recently." Namikaze Yukaku whispered to Toudou Kojo.

Toudo Kaori replied in a low voice: "The main reason is that Mr. Oda himself has no bad habits. My dad is a garbage maker in the dojo."

Oda Shingo's manga studio is indeed much neater than the average studio.

"Oda-sensei manages the studio so well..." Yuko Mikami felt a little ashamed of herself.

Her study is a painter's, and it's messier than Mr. Oda Shingo's studio, and it's not just a level or two more messy...

"Huh? This is..." Yuko Mikami suddenly saw the sketch on Oda Shingo's drafting table.

For a moment, she almost suspected that her manuscript had been placed here by mistake.

"Ah, it's a drawing for my new comic book. It's not mature yet. It's ridiculous."

"Oda-sensei is creating a new comic?!" Yuko Mikami was very happy at first. It seemed that he was not too shocked. Then he quickly and cautiously asked, "The postures of the characters you drew seem to be..."

"Ah, you think it's weird? But that's what I'm trying to do."

Oda Shingo accidentally started talking incessantly. After all, this is the painting technique that he has been studying over and over again these days.

“I’m exploring accentuating lines and contours to give the most immediate visual impact.”

"At the same time, the muscles and special shapes are emphasized to enhance the comedy and character personality."

"There is also the painting of the facial features. We abandon the thin eyebrows that were common in previous comics techniques and instead use sword eyebrows, especially highlighting the thick lips to enhance the character's facial features!"

"More importantly, using a kind of twisted but smooth lines to express the character's dynamic posture... Uh, I don't know if you understand?"

Oda Shingo scratched his head, as if he was a knowledgeable tutor who didn't know how to explain profound knowledge to his students.

But unexpectedly, Yuko Mikami picked up the manuscript on the table with slightly trembling hands and turned it over slowly.

After taking a few quick deep breaths, she widened her eyes, trembled slightly and responded:

"It's like a fish jumping out of the water, with its streamlined body drawing a graceful arc in the air!"

"Ah...that's it!" Oda Shingo couldn't believe it.

Yuko Mikami put down the manuscript and went one step further to face Oda Shingo. She clenched two small fists and stared at Oda Shingo with a pair of big watery eyes: "Just when the fish reached its highest point in the air, the fish tail swung... …”

Oda Shingo also widened his eyes: "The fish body is bent..."

Yuko Mikami leaned forward excitedly: "The fish's mouth opens..."

"The scales shine in the sun..."

"The water splashes scattered in the air..."

"That's right! The picture was frozen at that moment!" Oda Shingo raised his right arm and clenched his fist in the air as if he was accumulating strength!

"Yes! Draw the comic picture of that moment!" Yuko Mikami also raised her thin arms and crossed them with Oda Shingo's arms!

The two seemed to be close friends, and a huge sense of identity broke out at this moment!

Toudo Xiangcheng stood behind Oda Shingo, with his mouth wide open and unable to move for a long time.

snap——

The pen in Namikaze Yukaku's hand fell to the ground.

At this time, Mrs. Yukino came back from outside.

What she saw when she came in was Toudou Kojo and Namikaze Yukuru in a frozen state.

Today, she deliberately wore a new handmade kimono that was beautifully fitted. On the way, she would inevitably think about the eyes of Todo Kojo and Namikaze Yuzuru, and she would become envious and jealous again.

But when he came in, the two women didn't react at all to him.

As for Oda Shingo, who had always been painting at his desk, he actually sat side by side at the drafting table with a girl who looked like a junior high school student, chattering non-stop.

His eyes didn't even glance at himself!

"Hey, what's going on?"

The next second, Mrs. Yukino was quickly dragged into the kitchen by Fujido Kacheng and Namikaze Yuzuru on the left and right.

Are they finally going to be ruthless to me? Mrs. Yukino chuckled in her heart.

Do you like Oda Shingo to this extent?

These two little girls are too young. Even excellent ninjas and boxers can't be my opponents... Hey?

Mrs. Yukino was soon confused by what the two women said.

Fujido Kacheng, who has always been carefree, actually pointed at the little girl next to Oda Shingo and whispered in a strange voice: "Oh no, Mrs. Yukino, a little demon has landed today!"

Mrs. Yukino widened her eyes and couldn't believe that Fujido Kacheng would behave so cunningly.

"That's right, Oda-kun actually likes this flavor..." Namikaze Yuzuru also had an expression of disbelief, but had to believe it.

Mrs. Yukino was confused.

After the two women explained, Mrs. Yukino understood what happened.

"Her name is Yuko Mikami? Is she the sister of Saburo Mikami?"

The three girls were in the kitchen, watching from afar as Oda Shingo and Yuko Mikami were still talking nonstop.

Fujido Kaju: "His eyes never stay on me for more than 30 seconds!"

Namikaze Yukaku: "It's because you always show him the big one!"

Fujido Kaju: "He always looks away after a glance!"

Mrs. Yukino: "..."

Fujido Kaju: "I didn't expect Mr. Oda likes the small one!"

Namikaze Yukaku: "I wouldn't have used the gathering type if I had known!"

Fujido Kaju: "I didn't expect you to use this method!"

Mrs. Yukino: "..."

Fujido Kaju: "Why does Mr. Oda keep talking to her!"

Namikaze Yukaku: "He should just be discussing how to draw! Probably... probably..."

Fujido Kaju: "Don't be unsure, it's scary, hey!"

Mrs. Yukino: "..."

Fujido Kaju: "I don't believe that there are still people who like to eat rice in a frying pan these days!"

Namikaze Yukaku: "The rice cooked in your rice cooker may not be very fragrant."

Fujido Kaju: "Humph, even if you change it to Mrs. Yukino's big steamer, it may not be fragrant!"

Mrs. Yukino: "...You two are talking about manzai, shut up!"