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

Chapter 257 If you can’t draw a child well, give birth to one?
"Dad, you are lying..." Fujido Xiangcheng recalled and seemed unable to retort.

There are indeed problems with my own paintings.

Fujido Kajuu quickly continued painting, resting his hand on his cheek.

"Are you worried about something?" asked Fujita with concern.

"Yes."

"Don't tell Dad."

"..." Fujido Kaoru almost choked on her saliva.

"Xiang Cheng, you are a grown-up girl now. You should think about who you trust the most and who you want to rely on the most, and ask him for a solution."

Fujido Kaoru immediately frowned: "...But I asked him to solve it once. He helped me draw the original design of the characters, but I just can't draw the children in it."

"Last time you relied entirely on him to solve the problem, so make some progress and solve it together with him!" Fujido's head suggested.

“…Solve it together?”

"Have a baby with him and you'll be able to paint!"

“Dad——!”

That night, Fujido Kaoru couldn't sleep.

Maybe I had been thinking about this question for a long time, or maybe I was not used to leaving Oda Shingo's studio.

In short, the face that kept appearing in her mind was that of Oda Shingo.

I need to solve the child issue with him...

After thinking for a long time, Fujido Kaoru fell asleep without knowing when.

In the dream, she and Oda Shingo already had a child.

The child's name is Anya...

Anya escaped on a big stupid dog.

"Chase him quickly!" Fujido Kaoru anxiously pulled Oda Shingo and wanted to chase him together.

Oda Shingo smiled: "No hurry, no hurry."

"It doesn't matter, Namikaze-kun and I can just have another child." Oda Shingo hugged Namikaze Yukaku who appeared out of nowhere.

"I don't care if you have girls everywhere, our children are more important!"

Fujido Kaoru called her child's name in her sleep, and then woke up suddenly.

“Ania——!”

Then, she sat there for a long time, hugging the quilt in a daze.

"I need to have a child..."

The next day, Fujido Kaoru rushed back to the studio early in the morning.

"Tadaima--" Fujido Kaoru announced that she was back.

Then, she quickly rushed to Oda Shingo's side and said, "Oda-kun, I know how to solve the problem of not being able to draw Anya well!"

"Do you have a solution?" Oda Shingo raised his head from a pile of drafts, his eyes a little surprised.

"Yes, let's adopt a child!"

"puff--"

Not to mention that Oda Shingo choked on the water, even Namikaze Yuzuru was looking at this side in surprise.

Fortunately, Mrs. Yukino and Yuko Mikami haven't arrived yet, otherwise it would be even more lively.

"What are you thinking?" Oda Shingo had a strange expression.

"It suddenly dawned on me that it was just like an actor experiencing life, and it would be easier for me to feel it and have a child with you."

"..."

"But it will take at least half a year to give birth to a child, and I still have to fight Namikaze Youzuru to death, so it's better to adopt one."

Oda Nobuo understood and couldn't help but laugh at her bizarre idea.

Fujido Kaoru slammed a few sheets of draft paper onto the table and said, "Look, the drawings I made this morning, have they improved?"

"Huh? It is indeed!" Oda Shingo was surprised.

Aniya in the drawing is indeed much more lively, and has lost some of the clay doll feeling.

Although it is still far from the level of the original manga, it is definitely a big improvement for Fujido Kaoru.

"I had a dream last night, about you... Anyway, after I experienced what it's like to take care of a child, I was able to draw it!" Fujido Kaoru's face turned red, but she still told the story.

But Oda Shingo listened to it.

Thinking about it carefully, what she thought seemed to make sense.

Fujido Kaoru was raised by her father, who boxed all day long, so she probably lacked the experience of playing in her childhood and therefore has no idea of ​​what a child looks like.

"I have a solution. You don't need to claim the child. You can see the child more often."

Oda Shingo took out his phone and searched for it, then took her to a nearby park, where parents and children played games.

In Japan, the vast majority of families are raised by mothers, and many mothers take their children to play on lawns, in sand pits, and other playgrounds in parks.

The weather is nice today, the sun is shining, and the children are very lively and keep making cheerful noises.

In a pavilion, Fujido Kaoru put her arm around Oda Shingo's and sat down side by side.

Oda Shingo tried hard to pull his arms out from between the two arms.

"Stay with me for a day." Fujido Kaoru refused to let go, "Otherwise I will lack the feeling of having a child."

"..."

It was still quite hot in Japan in late summer, and the breeze could not take away the scent of the girl next to him. Oda Shingo felt his heart beating a little faster.

Fortunately, over time, I gradually adapted to it.

"Oda-kun." Fujido Kaoru's voice was gentle, not at all like her usual carefree self.

"what?"

"Can I bring my kids here to play in the future?"

"Whose child do you have? Ouch! Aaaaaaaaaah—" Oda Shingo cried out in pain.

It was because Fujido Kaoru pinched him hard.

"Are you newly married?" an old woman passed by with a cane.

Oda Shingo was about to correct her, but Fujido Kasumi answered first: "Yes, Oppa-san, we have already thought of a name for our child."

"Oh? Congratulations. What's your name?"

"Ania."

"Ania? It sounds like a foreign name. Alas, young people just like to follow fashion." The old woman walked away slowly.

Fujido Kasumi smiled brightly and finally let go of Oda Shingo's arm.

But instead of letting him go, she became even more aggressive and fell down, resting her head on Oda Nobuo's thigh. She lay sideways on the chair and continued to look at the children playing in the distance.

There seemed to be a strong wind behind me. Maybe it was an illusion.

When Oda Nobuo returned, his legs were numb and he walked with a limp.

"I'll carry you?" Fujido Kasumi laughed so hard that her eyes disappeared.

"Need not!"

As I was walking slowly on the street, a few passers-by saw me and actually talked about me in a low voice after I walked away.

"Damn it! He actually has such a pretty and lovely girlfriend!"

"You're just relying on your gigolo status, right? Your girlfriend actually has such a great figure!"

"Hmph, the way he walks, it looks like he's been squeezed out of everything!"

When she returned home in the evening, she found that Fujido Kaoru's painting skills had improved greatly.

Fujido Kaoru felt very relieved. But Namikaze Yukaku always looked at her with narrowed eyes.

After watching the children play for three consecutive days, Fujido Kaoru not only improved significantly in drawing the children's expressions, but even the children's movements became more lively.

He just felt a little embarrassed that he was a third party to some extent...

Anyway, the first problem of Oda Shingo's double comics has finally been solved!

"Nobuo, we should visit the children more often in the future." Fujido Kaoru even changed the way she addressed Oda Nobuo.

"Actually, if you see a bunch of kids who can't draw well, I plan to let you draw your own in front of the mirror." Oda Shingo told Fujido Kaoru about his plan B.

"why?"

"Look in the mirror. You look like a naughty kid."

"..."

“Aaaaaaaaaaaa——”

Jingle Bell--

Oda Shingo's cell phone rang.

It turned out to be Saburo Mikami who called.

"Shingo, the director of the supplement 'RED' wants to visit you."

Oda Shingo was stunned when he heard this.

There is no need to visit the temple, even though I don't have any three treasures here...

Oda Shingo subconsciously looked at the three women in the studio, Fujido Kacheng, Namikaze Yuzuru and Mikami Yuko.

Fortunately, Mrs. Yukino is here, otherwise it would have been a complete mess.

Forget it, let’s not talk about the Three Treasures Hall. The other party must have some plans anyway.

(End of this chapter)