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

Xiaoshan Zelong's face was dark and red, and he remained silent for a long time.

The data is so ugly.

It's not that it's not good in general, but the comic master he invited was actually pressed and rubbed by a junior!

Although this junior is a girl named Akechi Mitsu Hideko, maybe she is in a good position on top, but it is also very cool for Nobuhiro Arakawa, and Noriaka Koyama must be uncomfortable looking at it.

The key is face, the president’s face issue.

The director, editor-in-chief and editor did not dare to say a word, for fear that the slightest movement would trigger the president's anger.

Especially the minister of this newspaper, who cheated and changed the voting numbers last time. Finally, his job title no longer bears the title of agent, which is a major reward for Noriaka Koyama for his small operation.

But this time I really didn’t dare to move anymore. The numbers were too different, 4977 versus 6891 popularity votes. A few hundred votes could be said to be a minor statistical error, but when the disparity reaches such a level, it cannot be saved at all.

Xiaoshan Zelong felt very sad.

But a few days ago, after Nobuhiro Arakawa's arrogant and arrogant look emerged in his mind, Noriaka Koyama's gloomy expression gradually became clearer.

"Move "Goblin Slayer" to the top of the next issue! Contact the author and submit a two-color manuscript! The cover is also this one, with the four characters of the author's name [Akechi Mitsuhide] enlarged! The character [子] reduced!"

The subordinates were all stunned, and then quickly understood.

This is to focus on cultivating Akechi Mitsuhiko!

The president gave up on the former hero Nobuhiro Arakawa and decided to use the Kirin Saints to fight against the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven!

The brave man has died, but the saint must rise!

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Oda Studio.

"Not bad! Quite good!" When the custom-made suit was delivered in the morning, Todo Xiangcheng happily took it.

The outer packaging alone is very satisfying, and I feel that this custom-made suit must be of high quality.

The clothes customized by Mrs. Yukino are naturally not cheap. Being able to get out that night is not just a matter of great skill, but at least it must be a great honor.

Of course, this reputation is based on generous past consumption. Oda Shingo felt numb when he thought about Mrs. Yukino not bringing a similar kimono.

"It's indeed very good. I guess the price is also quite good." Oda Shingo looked at the details and then took out his mobile phone to pay.

After looking at the price, my heart hurt so much, as if I was having a heart attack.

"Thank you for your patronage!" The delivery girl bowed with a smile on her face.

Oda Shingo is considered a rich man now, but the price of heartache will definitely make her smile.

Oda Shingo was about to open the door for her, but the delivery girl suddenly took out a comic.

"Teacher Oda, I am your fan, can you sign your autograph for me?"

Oda Shingo was stunned for a moment, but soon a small feeling of relief was quietly born.

Everyone who delivers goods is one of his own fans, which gives me a sense of accomplishment.

He took over the comic, which is a stand-alone version of "One Punch Man".

"Actually, I like Spy Play House very much. It's a pity that there is no single book. Otherwise, I would have asked you to sign next to Aniya. Ah, I'm sorry, how could I force your signature position casually?" Delivery girl Sharp teeth.

The eyes of Namikaze Yukaku and Todo Kouchi drifted over.

Their alarm went off, but they didn't come to interfere.

"As long as you like my work, please continue to support me in the future." Oda Shingo quickly signed his name.

The delivery girl took it with both hands: "I'm not afraid of your laughter, but I still used three days' worth of snacks to get this delivery opportunity. I'm really lucky."

Oda Shingo could guess it because of the name on the delivery note. Although Mrs. Yukino definitely did not leave her full name, Oda's surname is not very common like Tanaka, Suzuki, and Sato.

Speaking of which, there was an investigation. Is it the surname of a famous general from the Warring States Period that has been passed down to the most people to this day?

It turned out to be Oda, with more than 30,000 people, ranking first. But on average across Japan, they are relatively rare.

"Thank you very much! I hope I will have the opportunity to deliver goods to Mr. Oda next time!" The girl kept bowing, but she didn't move.

Oda Shingo stepped forward to open the door, and she left obediently.

Before leaving, my eyes were full of reluctance.

"Ah, if Mr. Oda needs an assistant or a temporary maid, I can do that too!" The girl was about to get on the motorcycle, but she suddenly turned around and said, "I can do anything. If I think of any need, , you can call me.”

The girl let go of the motorcycle, took out a contact card, and presented it with both hands.

It is probably used as a business card for the shop assistant, or it may be a temporary preparation.

Oda Shingo accepted it out of courtesy.

"By the way, after all, the suit is the size left by Mrs. Shen Dong. I'm afraid there is a place where the size doesn't match. I'll stay here and wait for you to try it on..." The delivery girl still wanted to find a reason to stay in the studio.

Oda Shingo quickly declined politely and closed the door, then put the card into the pile of debris that needed to be cleaned up.

When he turned around again, he saw Todo Xiangcheng looking at him with a grunt: "Humph, that person is really tempting to pursue."

But Oda Shingo's performance was pretty good, and she didn't pursue anything further.

"Xinwu will not be easily disturbed by others." Namikaze Yukaku did not say much.

"What a pitiful girl." Oda Shingo understood the delivery girl just now.

Now that the Japanese economy is shrinking across the board, life is not easy for everyone and they are under great pressure. Women have an inherent disadvantage in the job market, and many clubs do not list women as potential cadres.

In Japanese society, women are anxious about marriage. Women are far more eager to get married than men. It is definitely more cost-effective to have a good husband than to struggle for thirty years on your own.

Besides, he was quite handsome, so Oda Shingo looked at himself in the mirror and looked pretty.

"Hurry up and put on your suit, we're going to set off." Todo Kouchi pushed Oda Shingo upstairs.

Back in the room, Oda Shingo was about to close the door and wait for Todo Kouchi to go out.

But Todo Xiangcheng snorted: "You act like I haven't seen anything before, and you still avoid me?"

But having said that, she still gave in.

When Oda Shingo put on his new suit and walked out, Toudo Kaori's eyes sparkled.

"Humph, I didn't expect that our Shingo looks good in clothes!" Toudou Xiangcheng beamed at the thought of accompanying her to school.

Oda Shingo felt something was wrong: "It's like saying this as if you don't have any clothes on."

But Todo Xiangcheng pinched him angrily: "Pervert, you don't look good when you don't wear anything."

Oda Shingo blushed.

When going downstairs, Todo Kouchi was still like a wife, pulling on Oda Shingo's sleeves and trousers along the way, which made him a little uncomfortable.

When they got downstairs, sure enough, Namikaze Yukaku and Mikami Yuko's eyes were shining brightly, and Oda Shingo looked in the mirror.

Who are you, this handsome guy?

Well, high-end suits are money well spent.

You get what you pay for, the Japanese craftsmanship is of a very high standard and the suit fits perfectly. There may be something unsatisfactory, but with Oda Shingo's eyes, he can't see it.

Then Todo Xiangcheng dressed up seriously.

She already has a good foundation and a great figure. With a little dressing up, she is already attractive.

It's just that it took three quarters of an hour to get dressed up. Oda Shingo was already wearing a suit and drawing two pages of comic storyboards on the workbench downstairs.