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

Chapter 267: Accidentally, the Tao Heart of the Companions Was Broken

Endo Okito's question is actually also the editors' question.

The first draft of the comic sent by Oda Shingo is already of very high quality. It can even be said to be much better than other comics currently being serialized. It can attract all readers in just 4 chapters.

The editor-in-chief smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Endo, you have a great eye! Please sit down and let's talk."

At this time, Endo Okito also realized that what he said was a little wrong.

I was slightly embarrassed. Yes, just a little bit, not serious.

But what cartoonist would be so out of control when seeing other people's cartoons?

Isn’t it just that Shingo Oda has better achievements than me, is more popular in the market, has more readers, and is ranked higher than me in popularity rankings?

Humph, I can't show my weakness!
He quickly put the manuscript envelope back to its place.

However, he subconsciously held the envelope with both hands and put it back...

Endo pushed his glasses up and sat down again.

He picked up the coffee cup, tried to calm himself down, and drank the coffee slowly.

What a crappy coffee, sour and bitter...

How should he start? Endo Okito was thinking about how to let the editor-in-chief know that he was still one of the pillars of RED.

At least, crows that can cry are more annoying. No, no, a crying child will be loved by a wet nurse.

Just as Endo Okito was thinking about it, the director of the supplement department, Takano Ran, suddenly rushed out of the office: "Teacher Oda's revised manuscript has been sent!"

"Oh!" Several editors stood up at the same time.

What are you doing? Endo is upset. When I came here in person just now, you didn't react so much! Now Oda Shingo just sent me a manuscript, and you are so excited!
He put down his coffee cup unhappily and prepared to speak.

But none of the editors looked at him at all. They all leaned over the computer desks, stared at the screen and started operating.

Gao Yelan also ordered: "I will submit the report for review, you guys do the typeset work!"

"Hi!" a group of editors responded.

"Mr. Endo, I'm sorry, but we have to meet the deadline." The editor-in-chief apologized and distributed the parts to several editors, who each took on the typesetting task.

No one had the time to bother with Endo Okito anymore.

Endo Okito didn't have time to care about this, so he just stood behind the editor-in-chief and watched him set the layout.

There doesn't seem to be any obvious changes, the page numbers and storyboards are the same as before...

As soon as Endo Okito saw the comic page on the screen, he felt something strange.

It's a female character! The female character has been redrawn! He found the difference.

Wasn't it already very charming and attractive before? Why did it need to be enhanced again?
"Wait, why are the female characters he draws so..." Endo Okito couldn't help but say aloud.

He felt something was wrong.

Although Endo Okito also often draws various welfare scenes, after all, "RED" is famous for this.

But at this time, he felt that Oda Shingo's comics seemed to be glowing.

My own paintings are painted according to the level of works of art.

But Oda Shingo's painting seems to be designed to stimulate people's hormone secretion!

Under that smooth brushstroke, the graceful and charming figure of the woman and the ingenious combination of her beautiful breasts all arouse the most primitive feelings of men.

"Mashaka..."

Suddenly, Endo Okito found that he couldn't stand up straight.

All men understand this.

Damn it! He actually reacted to what his colleague said?! Is this the professional ethics that a marginal artist should have?!

What a shame!

He wanted to leave immediately.

But as the editor's computer screen kept sliding and pages of Oda Shingo's comics appeared one after another, Endo Okito felt like he couldn't move forward at all.

He felt like he was addicted, and he couldn't wait for the next painting to bring out a big bonus.

Before I knew it, I had finished reading the first four chapters of the series.

"Ah! That's amazing! Sensei Oda is a god!" The editor leaned back and exclaimed in admiration.

The minister popped his head out of the office again: "Have you finished typesetting? Send it to me immediately!" "Hi!" The editor-in-chief quickly got to work.

Neither of them actually noticed Endo Okito.

When the editor finished his work, he suddenly realized that he had neglected the original customer.

"Ah, Mr. Endo, I'm sorry!" The editor-in-chief quickly stood up.

But he saw that Endo Okito was staggering out.

"Teacher Endo..." The editor-in-chief hurriedly chased after him.

"Don't disturb me, I'm going back." Endo Okito was a little distraught.

It's so ridiculous. I thought the first version was already amazing and I couldn't understand why the other party was still not satisfied.

It turns out that after the modification, it can be improved to this level!

What is the charm that penetrates into human nature, what is the charm that seduces the soul, what is the impulse that accumulates and bursts...

No wonder Oda Shingo is called the Sixth Heaven Demon King!

I felt it myself today.

If I were to play against him, it would definitely be Imagawa Yoshimoto...

He walked out with one foot deep and one foot shallow, as if he had lost his parents.

"Teacher Endo..." The editor-in-chief hurriedly said goodbye from behind.

"Please help me take a break from the next issue." Endo Okito said in a deep voice, "I need to be quiet for a while..."

The editor-in-chief stared blankly at him as he staggered away.

How could this still shatter one's faith?
But let’s not worry about him for now, the publication of “RED” is more important!

This is the critical moment to turn the tide! The editor-in-chief clenched his fists vigorously.

The outcome of this battle depends entirely on the performance of Mr. Oda's "GANTZ"!
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Small second floor studio.

Oda Shingo had no idea that he had defeated a colleague who had attempted to challenge him without even knowing it, and had even defeated the opponent to the point of becoming autistic.

He is sleeping in the room now.

I slept until the next morning, a total of twelve hours of sleep.

"It's only nine o'clock in the morning." He got up and stretched, feeling refreshed.

After washing up and going downstairs, Oda Shingo was surprised to find Mrs. Yukino was on the first floor.

"Oda-kun, have you rested well?"

Mrs. Yukino was still sitting there in her kimono, like a corner of the most beautiful painting, which was pleasing to the eyes.

Fujido Kacheng and Namikaze Yuzuru are not here, probably still catching up on their sleep.

"Oh, it's okay. Have you eaten?" Oda Shingo said with a smile.

"I'm done eating. I also arranged for someone to prepare some breakfast for you, and then let them go back." Mrs. Yukino pointed slightly towards the restaurant.

"Do you have something to say?" Oda Shingo had some intuition.

"No hurry, have breakfast first." Mrs. Yukino lowered her head and looked through two new comic drafts by Fujido Kacheng and Namikaze Yukaku.

Oda Nobuo went to eat without saying a word.

Mrs. Yukino is a smart and strong woman who sticks to her word. Since we had agreed to talk after dinner, there was no need for me to rush to know.

He finished his meal as quickly as possible and returned to the studio.

Then he sat upright in the chair, as if accepting a reprimand from his boss.

For some reason, he was subconsciously a little afraid of Mrs. Yukino.

It’s like no matter how powerful a tiger is, it will feel humble when facing a dragon.

"Oda-kun has recently arranged comics for them, which makes me a little interested." Mrs. Yukino smiled and said, "Last time, he mentioned, when will a comic that I like be published?"

The lady's beautiful eyes stared at Oda Shingo, who was a little at a loss.

Why does it feel like the lady is complaining about the daimyo's preference for the concubine, and as the principal wife, she is demanding that the wife be treated equally?

(End of this chapter)