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

Chapter 531 Spending Too Much Energy

"As fast as Oda Shingo...Pfft——" Fujido Kaoru looked at the summary data of hot public opinions and laughed on the spot.

Then, she handed the data sheet to Namikaze Youhe to look at.

As a result, Namikaze Youhe also smiled with his lips pursed.

Yuko Mikami came over and frowned: "It doesn't seem to be the case. This is just a rumor."

Bofeng Youhe: "..."

Fujido Kao: “…”

The two women stared at Oda Shingo together.

"No, no, it's not what you think." Oda Shingo shook his head, then quickly continued to concentrate on painting and ignored them.

The two women looked at Yuko Mikami again.

"Not much happened between me and my master..." Yuko Mikami avoided the gaze of the two women and continued to draw comics with a guilty conscience.

"Do you think she had any deep relationship with Oda Shingo?" Fujido Kaoru approached Namikaze Yuzuru and asked stealthily.

"I don't think so, right?" Namikaze Yuzuru suddenly thought of something and asked Fujido Kaoru, "How deep is your relationship?"

Ten or so centimeters behind the chest? Fujido Kasumiku almost blurted out, but fortunately she was not stupid enough and stuck. Besides, she didn't know so many idioms, so she couldn't use a fancy way to describe it.

Seeing her hurriedly covering her lips, Namikaze Youzuru rolled his eyes and turned to Oda Shingo.

It's this guy who's being so lenient.

Just stop the fire! Hold him!

The three girls each have their own thoughts, but the progress of comic drawing is not delayed.

The drawing of Saint Seiya is relatively fast.

The original storyboard of Saint Seiya is full of tension. Oda Shingo could have simply copied the content in his mind, and there was actually not much that needed to be changed.

On the contrary, "The Burial of Frielian" takes a stable, everyday level route, is very particular about the choice of words and sentences, and the angles of the pictures are also particularly careful.

Although the original work is not bad, Oda Shingo referred heavily to the animated version, which is both a sign of his importance to the work and a bit of revenge.

Because at the beginning, this comic was hailed as Oda Shingo's Waterloo.

Even now, there are still a small number of people who continue to criticize this comic. They haven't even read it seriously, and after flipping through it, they say it's not their cup of tea, and it's not their fault, but the comic's fault.

Oda Shingo had gotten used to this in his previous life. Haters are always haters, and they will criticize everything they see, regardless of the quality of their own work.

However, since I started drawing comics in this life, I have never seen a comic that was considered a Waterloo. If you mention that it was produced by Oda Shingo, who dares to say it is not good? So let the results of "The Burial of Frielian" speak for themselves, and slap it in the face if possible. The better the results, the louder the slap.

Anyone can see the effort that Oda Shingo put into "The Burial of Frillian".

Even Namikaze Yukaku noticed that the ratio of time Shingo Oda spent on Saint Seiya and Frillian was 1:4.

This is something I picked up from a trash can, the difference between this and my own child...

"Hey, hey, hey, Shingo, you don't seem to pay much attention to this comic book you gave me recently?" Fujido Kaoru asked him after poking the dried radish hard with chopsticks while eating.

Oda Shingo's face showed no expression at all: "How could that be possible? Saint Seiya is already a very good work, so it doesn't take so much time to revise it."

"But I always feel that Fulilian's story makes you invest more energy."

Oda Shingo didn't even raise his eyelids: "No, don't you know better than anyone else?"

But after saying this, Namikaze Youhe blushed, lowered his head and put his hand on his cheek.

She felt ashamed. Mrs. Yukino, who was at the other side of the table, smiled at their embarrassment, but she understood something in her heart.

It seems that something did happen between Oda Shingo and the girls. But did it stop there? Or did it just stop at the door?

She looked at Oda Shingo with interest and suddenly said, "Shingo, you look weak lately. You must be tired."

On the one hand, Mrs. Yukino was satisfied with the effort that Oda Shingo put into "The Burial of Frillian", and on the other hand, it seemed that several girls were tormenting his body.

"Ah, I haven't rested well recently, but I will recover soon."

"Whether it can be recovered or not may depend on others." Mrs. Yukino's words were ambiguous and clearly meant to tease.

Namikaze Youhe continued: "I think Shingo is strong and has a strong recovery ability. He will definitely recover soon."

"Oh? You know he is strong and healthy?" Mrs. Yukino raised her eyebrows.

"I know, very clearly." Namikaze Youhe raised his eyebrows, as if with a bit of the glory of a winner.

Mrs. Yukino looked at her, but stopped bickering and turned to Fujido Kaoru: "Do you know? Is she as clear as she is?"

"How would I know that weakling..." Fujido Kaoru said halfway, then suddenly sensed something and immediately raised his chin and said proudly, "I'm not sure if he's strong or not, but my dad always praised him for being a great drinker. By the way, Shingo, my dad invites you to drink again."

"Busy." Oda Shingo only replied with one word.

Toudou Kacheng kicked him under the table.

Oda Nobuo ignored him.

But soon, he felt a strange slippery feeling on his legs. Fujido Kaoru seemed to have taken off her shoes, stretched out her feet, and rubbed them back and forth on his calves.

It was Fujido Kajuo's, Oda Shingo was very sure.

Because if it was Namikaze Yukaku's, it could definitely stretch longer and directly scrape the roots of your thighs.

Don't move, Oda Nobuo thought to himself.

There are so many girls here, how dare you act so recklessly? If you wait a little longer, you will definitely be discovered!

Oda Shingo made a prompt decision and quickly replied: "Come to think of it, he invited me to drink last time, I should return the favor. Oh, by the way, there is an izakaya near your house, please invite your father to come and drink with me."

"Okay." Fujido Kaoru was satisfied.

"You are wrong, do you know that?" Namikaze Youhe looked at Fujido Kaoru with a gloomy face.

Fujido Kacheng was surprised: "Ah? I didn't let him relieve his sexual desire..."

Namikaze Youhe pressed her mouth and let go after a while. We women only need to know about the ceasefire agreement, don't let the men know.

"I was wrong." Fujido Kaoru realized that they had to maintain a united front at this time, and immediately became dejected.

Mrs. Yukino looked at them and frowned almost imperceptibly.

Is there already a hierarchy? Mrs. Yukino looked at Oda Shingo again and said, "You, you're opening an O-oku in the studio?"

"No way. We are all reasonable." Oda Nobuo's old face turned red.

Mrs. Yukino didn't say anything else, and seemed to be thinking about something.

After dinner, Fujido Kaoru immediately called her father and made an appointment to go to the izakaya together the next night.

She was very happy that Oda Shingo was willing to see her father again, especially after being cheated once. This was not much different from going back to her hometown with Namikaze Yukaku.

But she didn't know that she would regret it this time.

(End of this chapter)