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

Tuesday, a stable day after a busy Monday.

Oda Shingo was able to walk around in the ward.

"Hamikaze-kun, your amulet is quite useful!" Oda Shingo expressed his gratitude.

Namikaze Youhe nodded and stood beside him, watching over him so that he would not fall down suddenly.

Fujido Kacheng seemed to have some understanding: "Maybe it was that Gouda Takeshi who stabbed the villain that caused Mr. Oda to be injured this time."

"Probably..." Oda Shingo felt guilty.

He knew that it was because he was carrying a Coke bottle that caused the sudden explosion. In summary, it was the system that pitted him.

However, Oda Shingo did not realize that it was Mrs. Yukino Shinfuyu who misunderstood the hardness against her and wanted to use the freezing finger to teach him a lesson, which led to this small accident.

"Can we beat up Gouda Takeshi when we meet him on Saturday?" Fujido Kacheng rolled up her sleeves.

Oda Shingo snorted: "We are civilized people. It is more satisfying to defeat him in terms of performance than to fight!"

At this time, the female nurse notified the ward rounds.

After the female doctor made the ward rounds, she made a new judgment on the condition: "You can be discharged in a while."

"Great!" Oda Shingo waved his arms excitedly!

"If you are not discharged, you will turn this place into your studio." The female doctor said helplessly, and reminded, "Also pay attention, usually calm down, try not to drink, and do not have sex within three months."

After saying this, she glanced at Namikaze Yukaku and Fujido Kasumi.

These two are obviously students, but they deliberately asked for leave to come to the ward. Anyone can see that they have a complicated relationship with Oda Shingo.

Namikaze Yukaku blushed, but Fujido Kacheng felt that he had nothing to be ashamed of. Instead, he said to Oda Shingo with a smile: "Did you hear that? The doctor told you not to drink."

"Oh! Oops!" Oda Shingo suddenly remembered the gambling drinking party, "I need to drink on Saturday!"

The female attending physician frowned: "Put it aside because of socializing."

"No, no, this is very important!" Oda Shingo insisted.

"Although it will be more than seven days since the operation on Saturday. But you can't drink too much, and pay attention to rest during this period so that the disease does not recur." The female attending physician looked at the two women, "You keep an eye on him. Although the edema of his wound has subsided and the incision has healed, drinking is not good for the recovery period after all. Pay attention to whether he feels pain after drinking. If he sees blood, send him back quickly."

Fujido Kacheng tilted his head, as if he was worried about how to judge that situation.

Namikaze Yukaku looked at Oda Shingo and asked: "Shall I drink for you?"

"No! You are not yet of drinking age!" Oda Shingo prohibited.

You just passed the age limit, right? Namikaze Yukaku did not refute, but nodded to show that he understood.

"Also, don't overwork, don't eat anything that is irritating to the skin..." The female doctor gave a lot of instructions before issuing a discharge order.

Oda Shingo nodded happily and agreed to everything.

He couldn't wait to get back to work.

By the way, tell the landlord's wife and tell Sankami Saburo about the good news.

After the line message was sent, Yukino Shindong quickly congratulated her politely and said that she would ask for a time to finalize the peripheral copyright contract.

And Sankami Saburo's reply was obviously very happy: "Great! I will arrange a car to pick you up from the hospital immediately!"

"Not really, I went back by myself, and there were two girls to help me." When Oda Shingo typed this, he was still a little proud in his heart.

Oda Shingo declined of course: "How can that be? You are too polite!"

"Oda-kun, I also prepared a discharge gift for you!" Sankami Saburo called and said a few words happily, and then revealed it mysteriously.

Oda Shingo was stunned: "Gift?"

"You'll know when the time comes!" Sankami Saburo looked like he wanted to keep it a secret from you first.

Oda Shingo put down the phone, feeling that Sankami Saburo's enthusiasm was beyond his imagination.

He turned to ask Namikaze Yukaku and Fujido Kaoru: "Do you mind if your office is in the basement?"

"Huh? Nothing." Namikaze Yukaku shrugged.

"As long as the air is not too bad." Fujido Kaoru also expressed a similar attitude.

By the way, they are teammates carefully selected by the system, because they will not mind such conditions to be recommended. Oda Shingo's evaluation of the Anime Demon King System has improved again.

"Okay! Before going through the discharge procedures, do some work first!" Oda Shingo took out some drafts that he had completed alone last night.

"Oda-kun, this is..." Namikaze Yukaku looked a little surprised.

Several consecutive pictures are close-ups of Tornado and Fubuki.

"Ah, this is for the cover when preparing for VIP." Oda Shingo grinned.

In fact, these pictures are all taken from the paintings of Qingtan in another world.

If you want people to pay for subscriptions, how can you not invest some money?

Assistant Okita came soon and assisted Oda Shingo to handle the discharge procedures.

"Mr. Oda, a lady named Yukino has paid all the fees for you." Assistant Okita told Oda Shingo with some surprise.

"Oh, bad, I owe her more favors." Oda Shingo scratched his head.

Namikaze Yukaku and Fujido Kaoru packed their luggage, and when Oda Shingo was slowly walking towards the car with the help of Assistant Okita, two women hurried over.

Both women are very young, look pretty good, and have eye-catching figures. They are dressed simply and neatly, and look a bit like cartoonist assistants.

"Is that Mr. Oda? We are sent by Minister Mikami to help you draw comics!" The two women bowed very politely.

As they bowed deeply, Assistant Okita, who was supporting Oda Shingo, moved his eyes away gentlemanly.

"Thank you, Minister Mikami, it's really not necessary! You guys should go back quickly!" Oda Shingo slowly moved away a few steps, smiled bitterly and took out his phone to make a call, "Hello, Minister Mikami, you are too polite, your gift has arrived, I dare not accept it!"

[Ah, I am here to help you speed up the progress. Hundred Ghosts sent people to help Gouda Takeshi, how can I not show some appreciation? ]

Oda Shingo felt the dark chill of Namikaze Yukaku behind him, and the sharp eyes of Fujido Kaoki: "Minister Mikami, don't you know that these two assistants want to make progress?"

Minister Mikami was stunned on the phone: [Huh? They are indeed the female artists who stopped serializing in the web department before. ]

It seems that due to the economic downturn, female artists have also begun to exert their strength in some aspects, and Oda Shingo sighed in his heart.

There are indeed cases of female assistants and cartoonists getting entangled in the industry, and from time to time, there will be scandals because of uneven profit sharing or aging. But I don't want to cause trouble on this.

"Thank you very much, I promise to make enough progress." Oda Shingo took some effort to politely decline.

Minister Mikami Saburo also didn't know that these two unemployed female artists would dress so beautifully...

How is a mantis born? It hatches from a mantis egg.

How is a snake born? It hatches from a snake egg.

How is a chicken born? It's forced by life!

After apologizing to the two unemployed female artists and the two women left with regret, Assistant Okita whispered apologetically: "Sorry, Mr. Oda, maybe it was a misunderstanding caused by me. They had asked me about you before."

"Ah? What did you say?"

"Tell the truth."

"Tell the truth how?"

"I said, Mr. Oda is quite handsome, and there are already two young and beautiful female assistants around him. And you are the most promising cartoonist of the younger generation, and you probably get a lot of royalties, and you are single without a father or a mother!"

"..."Oda Shingo rolled his eyes. Are you looking for a marriage partner for me?