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

Internal meeting of the web department of Qunyingshe.

This is the basement of the Qunyingshe building.

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Some members work in the basement, which is, to some extent, a unique corporate culture in Japan.

Because the original office space is insufficient, or simply because it is cheap. Even for this reason, a large number of idol groups also perform in the basement.

"This month, the overall network click traffic of our department has slowed down and is obviously weaker than that of competitors." The director, Sansaburo Mikami, said in a heavy tone.

The surrounding subordinates of the web department were depressed.

The web department is the only department of Qunyingshe located in the basement.

As an old comics club, the twelve-story building of Qunyingshe has long been full of seats. As a new department, the web club naturally appeared in the basement.

The first batch of people who came to the basement were all newcomers who had just joined the club from the outside world, so they naturally had no complaints.

But as time goes by, personnel are transferred and qualifications increase, people's hearts will be impetuous.

Who is worse than our web club?

Well, we all know that the web department is a third-rate department in Qunyingsha, on par with the HR and Administration Department, which is hated by thousands of people, but we have ideals!

Why do we have to work in a dark basement? !

"Gentlemen! Have you forgotten the fire in your heart?!" Sansaburo Mikami knocked his hand on the table.

At the young age of 30, he sat in the position of director in a traditional manga company.

Of course, there is inevitably the influence of family power, but his work ability is indeed beyond reproach.

Sansaburo Mikami acts vigorously and has a lofty mentality, but it's a pity that it's only a third-rate department.

"I didn't forget!" The colleagues in the web department were still very proud, and they all stared and knocked on the table together.

Of course, in the Japanese workplace, you must respond to your boss. If you don't respond, you will bear the consequences...

"We need good comics! We need good comics that have high subscriptions from web readers! We need good comics that can gain word-of-mouth in society and attract more readers to the web site!"

"Oh! Good comics!"

"Then tell me, do we have any hits this month?!"

"..."

"Why not?! Have you ever thought about it?" Sansaburo Mikami leaned on the table with both hands and said earnestly, "In the ancient China, there is an old saying called [There are often good horses, but there are not often good horse trainers!]"

In fact, there is also a saying in Japan, but it is not suitable for public use. At the beginning, it is said that deep wells with unknown bottoms are common, but long poles are rare...

Saburo Mikami suddenly yelled: "Yamada-kun, tell me what is good about the manga "I am invincible in the real world even if I cheat in another world" that you strongly recommend?"

A fat editor Yamada was so scared that he stood up quickly: "The drawing skills are really good! The girl is very popular with readers!"

"I know his data will not be bad! But the plot is a piece of shit! Comics are not GALGAME that sells illustrations!"

"We can't win the favor of readers just by drawing well!"

Minister Saburo Mikami scolded several editors in succession.

The reason is that everyone pays too much attention to the drawing skills and ignores the story.

Several editors muttered in their hearts that it is not easy to find a comic with a good story. And many stories are difficult to satisfy everyone, and sometimes editors find it difficult to judge.

"Kamefuji-kun, you rejected a new comic with hot data, I want to hear your reasons." Saburo Mikami suddenly looked at Keiji Kamefuji.

Kameto Keiji was stunned, but he reacted quickly and stood up quickly: "Data is hot?"

How could he not know what new comics with hot data had been under his command.

"One Punch Man Web Edition", you don't have any impression, right?" Sankami Saburo's face turned bad.

Kameto Keiji had just been demoted to the web department, and of course he didn't dare to offend his new boss. He bowed slightly: "Director Sankami, every judgment of my subordinates is well-founded. This new comic is just popular in the community, but the painting is poor, or even not well drawn at all!"

"Oh?"

Kameto Keiji quickly bent over and quickly flipped through the old notebook in front of him. Soon, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, he shouted happily: "Look at the data of this comic! 15 episodes were uploaded in four days! Is this seriously drawn? This is simply a joke!"

Sankami Saburo looked at the screen and the terrible update record, and frowned.

Is this author named Oda Shingo really playing? How can he update like this, and is the drawing a ghost painting?

He had only noticed the community popularity report before, and this was really the first time he saw the comic screen.

At this time, the assistant whispered to remind him of the time, and there were other talks later.

Sansaburo nodded and began to arrange the next work neatly: "Push this comic to me, and the few I mentioned just now, and use them as samples for tomorrow's comic lecture. Also, go to the headquarters to get a few works that were screened out as negative examples."

Kameto Keiji secretly wiped his sweat and passed the test.

Damn "One Punch Man Web Version", it almost made me embarrassed! You draw so ugly, why are you still making a fuss!

He has decided to insist on not recommending resources to it!

The shabby apartment next to the tram track.

"Oh, right! I actually forgot!" Namikaze Yukaku, who had not finished his get out of class at the university, had not come yet, and Oda Shingo, who was drawing hard, suddenly slapped his head and remembered something.

How could the landlady in kimono forget to flirt with her and talk about her current situation? After all, he owes money.

He took out his cell phone and sent a line message to the landlady.

[Mrs. Yukino, I’m very sorry that I can’t pay the rent back in time. The main reason I want to bother you this time is to inform you that the work I mentioned last time has been serialized on the Qunying Society website, and the link is... Of course, this is a poorly drawn version, and I hope you will forgive me. It is a reprinted version officially submitted to the comic society. Several episodes have been completed. Thank you for your support, it is an important reason why I can persist until now. ]

After sending the message, he immediately put down the phone and got back to work.

It wasn't until lunch that Oda Shingo remembered to look at his phone again.

But what surprised him was that the landlord, Mrs. Yukino Mifuyu, didn’t reply to the line message at all!

"..."

He seemed a little disappointed in his heart.

Oda Shingo shook his head and concentrated on eating again.

I already draw comics, so what do I want to do?

"In Chapter 10, during the underground battle with the Unicorn, the single-page close-up of Saitama's steps lacks a transition, resulting in a show that is domineering but too tough." Oda Shingo began to carefully consider the storyboard draft, "We can consider adding a small Connect..."

Unknowingly, it was past four o'clock in the afternoon, and Oda Shingo had completely forgotten about flirting with, or contacting, the landlady.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

But the rhythm of knocking on the door was obviously not that of Namikaze Yukuru.

"Here we come." Oda Shingo immediately stood up and opened the door.

At this time, Oda Shingo thought of a possibility.

Could it be...

"Hello, excuse me. Mr. Oda? We are the nearby security police, Kobayakawa and Senbon." Two female police officers stood at the door. "Residence status verification, thank you for your cooperation."

"..." Oda Shingo was silent.

My heart felt empty.

After checking their identities, after the two female police officers left, Oda Shingo suddenly noticed a woman standing quietly and dignified not far away.

The clogs of clogs clacked softly, and the landlord, Mrs. Yukino Mifuyu, dressed in a snow-colored kimono with light blue trim, walked slowly towards Oda Shingo.

"Oda-kun, I haven't seen you for a few days." Mrs. Yukino smiled.

The smile is polite and reserved.

Oda Shingo felt like he was taking a breath of spring breeze.