Zongman: Fat otakus also have dreams

An hour later, Tanaka Masao let out a long sigh and couldn't help but sigh.

"Reviewing the old and learning the new, I feel like I have learned a lot. I have to say that the system's stuff is really exquisite."

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the depravity value × 1]

Hearing the system prompt, Tanaka Masao was a little puzzled and asked.

"System, why did I suddenly get the depravity value?"

[Host, do you still remember that you said you would never watch this kind of thing again? Your current behavior is in line with the system's judgment. ]

"Is the judgment so lenient? And I can actually squeeze the depravity value from myself."

Suddenly, a brilliant idea appeared in Tanaka Masao's mind.

"According to the original owner's profound knowledge, this comic book does not exist in this world.

Then if I take this comic book to publish, can I earn both depravity points and money? I am really a genius"

Tanaka Masao found that he seemed to have found the correct way to use the system.

"But where should I publish this thing? Forget it, tomorrow is the weekend, let's think about it tomorrow."

Tanaka Masao put the comic back into the system space. The system is almost done, so he will face a new life next.

Looking at the messy room, Tanaka Masao plans to clean it up.

While cleaning, he sighed.

"Hey, why did I make it so dirty."

"Oh, what's on this bed sheet? I don't know how to clean it up."

After some tidying up, the room was finally clean, and two large bags of garbage were cleaned up.

The washing machine has not stopped from just now to now, and there are still a lot of clothes to be washed.

All the sheets and quilts were taken away by him and replaced with spare ones.

"It's much more comfortable now."

Tanaka Masao wiped the sweat from his forehead. After all this busy work, he also sweated a lot and his clothes were wet.

"It's just right to take a shower."

After taking a shower in the bathroom for half an hour, Tanaka Masao quickly washed himself clean.

I used shampoo three times and shower gel three times.

Looking at myself in the mirror.

"Although I'm still fat and not very good-looking, at least I'm not so greasy anymore."

Feeling a little tired, Masao Tanaka simply cleaned up and fell asleep on the bed.

At night, when Masao Tanaka's parents came back, they were shocked.

They had long accepted that their son was a otaku, after all, it was quite common here.

But they couldn't figure out what was wrong with their son and why he suddenly cleaned up.

Facing his parents' doubts, Masao Tanaka thought for a while and said in a coy manner.

"I met a girl at school and wanted to change myself..."

After hearing this, Tanaka's parents understood instantly that she wanted to fall in love.

In this regard, Tanaka's parents expressed their support. If there is anything they can do, just mention it.

Their son can change because of this. Not to say how excellent he will become, at least he will become better.

After being cared for by his parents, Masao Tanaka also received 50,000 yen in pocket money after dinner.

Masao Tanaka gladly accepted this.

The original owner had used up all his money to buy various peripherals, so he didn't have much money left. With this 50,000 yen, it would be convenient for him to move around.

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The next day, Masao Tanaka got up early because he had enough rest yesterday.

He packed up, put on a backpack, and planned to go out.

Before going out, he took a look at his outfit.

Well, he was definitely a fat otaku.

Today, he planned to go on a long trip to Tokyo to look for opportunities to publish comics.

As for why he didn't look for publishing opportunities directly in Chiba Prefecture, of course it was because his comics...

could get more sales in Tokyo.

It was definitely not to avoid being recognized by others as much as possible, and to choose a place farther away to feel at ease.

He took out a lot of drawings, which were prepared by the system for him. If he wanted to publish, he would naturally use the drawings.

After putting the draft in his bag and confirming that it was correct, Masao Tanaka went out.

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Take the tram at the nearby tram station and arrive in Tokyo in less than an hour.

The original owner had been to Tokyo before, because there is Akihabara, a famous two-dimensional holy land.

Masao Tanaka's destination this time is also here. According to his memory, the original owner came here to buy R18 comics several times.

He plans to consult the boss there to see how to publish.

When Masao Tanaka arrived in Akihabara, it was already past nine in the morning.

Today is the weekend, most people are on holiday, Akihabara can be said to be crowded with people, and the people who cosplay are even moreCan be seen everywhere.

Tanaka Masao was in the crowd, and he was inconspicuous.

Because in just this short time, he met no less than ten people who looked similar to him.

Tanaka Masao couldn't help but complain about this.

"Is this a mass-produced model?"

Complaints are complaints, but you still have to see what you should see.

In just this short time, he was asked to take pictures by several groups of people. In return, he also took pictures with several cosplayers.

Although not every one of these cosplayers is beautiful, they can all be said to be cute after putting on makeup.

And after helping others take pictures, Tanaka Masao discovered that the original owner actually had a good photography skill.

Walking and strolling along the way, it can be said to be happy.

When passing by a maid cafe, Tanaka Masao's sight was attracted.

You can see that there are several young women wearing maid costumes inside, and some of them are quite good-looking.

The constant flow of customers shows that this maid cafe is quite popular.

If the original owner would have walked in without hesitation at this time and ordered an omelette rice with delicious magic.

But when he thought of his wallet, Tanaka Masao decisively gave up the idea of ​​going in.

"Let's wait until my wallet is full before going in."

After a long walk, he came to a hidden and remote place.

This place seemed a bit deserted, and the pedestrians were all in a hurry.

Some people wore masks, sunglasses, and baseball caps, looking around like thieves.

People who came out of the store generally held an opaque bag in their hands.

Seeing this situation, Tanaka Masao knew that he came to the right place.

Touching his face, Tanaka Masao hesitated.

"Well, I don't need to disguise this face."

At the moment when Tanaka Masao hesitated, he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking out of the store.

Green sportswear, petite figure, long golden hair, and a delicate face under black-framed glasses.

Although she didn't have twin ponytails, this image was infinitely similar to a certain anime image in Tanaka Masao's memory.

He couldn't help but shout out.

"Sawamura Spencer Eriri!"

After the words fell, Tanaka Masao clearly saw that the girl in the green sportswear stiffened, and her face became visibly worse.