"Teacher Kujo, what's going on?"

"Editor Yinsha, in addition to the first special edition, I also want to make 20 sets of the first deluxe edition."

"Deluxe edition? Mr. Kujo, this isn't something we can discuss. It's the company's decision."

"I'll go to your company tomorrow to discuss this. I'll pay for the deluxe edition myself. In return, I'll be involved in its design and planning. Regarding the animation, I can give you a clear answer now. That's for sure."

Kujo Ditaro said mid-sentence, "I'll be at your magazine tomorrow morning. Editor Nesaga should let you know in advance. This will save a lot of time."

"I understand. I'll tell the editor-in-chief. Mr. Kujo, I actually have a favor to ask."

Editor Yinsha scratched the side of his face, hesitated for a while, and then whispered, "If there really is a first-run deluxe edition, can you give me access through internal channels? I'd also like to buy a copy for my collection."

"Ah? Well, no problem, Editor Yinsha, I'll give you a deluxe edition."

"This... How can I be so embarrassed..."

Editor Yinsha said no, but his body was very honest and his face was almost broken from laughing.

That’s right, before she knew it, she had become deeply involved in the “JOJO” fan circle and was somewhat unable to extricate herself.

"Teacher Kujo, what made you suddenly think of making this deluxe edition? Is it for a friend?"

"I've considered that, but once the deluxe edition is released, the scale of the book signing event will definitely be expanded. You'll understand then."

"Mr. Kujo, you're quite shrewd, but how many of these twenty deluxe editions do you plan to release? And how will readers purchase them?"

"We'll release three sets. As for how to buy them, here's my plan: only those who come to the signing event and buy the single volume will receive a raffle ticket, and those who buy the special edition will receive three. That's pretty much the business model."

Kujo Ditaro's proposal was initially approved by Onsa editor.

After an in-depth discussion, the two hung up the phone.

"Excluding the ones edited by Yinsha, sixteen sets of the deluxe edition should be enough."

Kujo Ditaro pinched his chin, and various faces flashed through his mind one by one.

Time flies, and it is the next morning in a blink of an eye.

Since Kujo Ditaro had no classes during the day, he simply drove to the next city early.

In order to avoid the rush hour, he arrived at the magazine office at around eight in the morning.

Before Kujo Ditaro pushed the door and got out of the car, he first called editor Onsa.

"Teacher Kujo, you're already at the company? So soon?"

"I left early to avoid the rush hour, and I have classes in the afternoon."

"Uh... I forgot, you're still a college student. I'll be there in fifteen minutes..."

After Kujo Ditaro hung up the phone and waited for a while, he heard a panting sound from behind him.

"Uh... Uh... Huh... Kujo-sensei, you... you're too... fast. You're tiring... me."

The perfect staccato makes the serious conversation even more erotic...

Chapter 236: Sir, are you going to charge like this? A three-no Lolita!

"Teacher Kujo, this is the conference room. I'm going to go get Chief Editor Minano. Please wait a moment."

After editor Otosa closed the door and left, Kujo Ditaro had nothing to do, so he started reading the comments on the comics website.

As usual, the confrontation in the comment section has not subsided.

Kujo Ditaro no longer had the mood to delete comments. After all, there were too many people scolding him.

To be honest, if the Internet wasn't a lawless place, he really wanted to pack up all these keyboard warriors who were talking nonsense and have the Inugami Group send them to Thailand for surgery on an expedited basis.

And then... all debuted!

As Kujo Ditaro was making malicious speculations, the door to the conference room slowly opened.

"Hello..."

Kujo Ditaro stood up politely and was stunned when he saw the green-haired and white-dressed girl walking into the room.

"Little friend, this is the meeting room, you..."

"Little friend?" The girl in white looked up and said expressionlessly, "Brother, do you have any candy?"

"Candy?" Kujo Ditaro smiled, took out a pack of gum from his pocket, and said softly, "Here you go, go play somewhere else."

"Thank you, but I can't leave."

After taking the chewing gum, the girl in white went straight to the conference table and sat down.

Kujo Ditaro didn't understand, but didn't ask any further questions.

After all, this is not his territory, so there is no need to be so involved.

Besides, this little girl with nothing has not shown her naughty side, so he has no objection for the time being.

"Well, the gum is delicious. Okay, let's get down to business."

The girl in white held the gum in her mouth while licking the sugar on her fingers with her tongue.

Kujo Ditaro didn't find it strange at first, but after hearing the girl's words, his expression suddenly changed.

"Could it be...you are the editor-in-chief Minano?"

"Well, I'm the editor-in-chief. Are you surprised?"

"This hiring... ahem, Chief Editor Minano, let's get down to business."

Kujo Ditaro didn't think that Editor Onsa would find a little girl to play a trick on him, so he stopped questioning the girl's identity immediately.

Editor-in-Chief Minano nodded and said calmly, "I've already learned most of the details from Yinsha. We started small. As for your deluxe edition customization, if you finance it yourself, there's no problem. Our company will also publicize it."

"Funding is not a problem, but I have a lot of requirements. I even want to include a figurine in the deluxe edition."

"Join the action figure?"

Kujo Ditaro added without hesitation, "For a deluxe edition, it must have more stuff. Figures, posters, and peripheral clothing. Shouldn't it have everything?"

"Don't you think it's a bit too hasty?" Chief Editor Minano raised his clear eyes, his clean face still without any ripples.

"It's a bit urgent, but this is a first edition of a limited edition. Editor-in-Chief Minano, I can pay for overtime. Can you rush out 20 sets?"

Kujo Ditaro's willingness to spend money attracted the attention of Chief Editor Minano.

The two men, one tall and one short, stared at each other for a few seconds before Editor-in-Chief Minano spoke.

"can."

"That's good."

Kujo Ditaro raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "So, what do you think about the animation, Chief Editor Minano?"

"The process from manga to animation isn't supposed to be this quick, but if you're willing to finance it yourself, then there's definitely no problem."

Editor-in-Chief Minano chewed gum while answering questions distractedly.

"But making animations is very expensive. One episode costs tens of millions, and that's just for average quality. Maybe the revenue from your comics won't even cover your investment in the animation."

Kujo Ditaro didn't say much, and just a simple sentence directly ended the topic.

"Editor-in-Chief Minano, money is really not a problem!"

“…”

Editor-in-Chief Minano remained silent, but the bubble of chewing gum in front of his mouth was getting bigger and bigger.

With a snap, the expressionless green-haired girl's mouth was filled with white sticky stuff.

Editor-in-Chief Minano rolled up the gum at the corner of his mouth with his slender and small tongue, and spoke while chewing.

"Since you've said that, I'll report this to the president, about ahem..."

Without any warning, Chief Editor Minano bent over and started coughing violently.

Seeing the girl coughing violently, Kujo Ditaro couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I usually eat too much sugar, cough cough cough..."

Editor-in-Chief Minano coughed more and more as he spoke, and in the end, he even fell to the ground.

Kujo Ditaro realized the seriousness of the situation, walked to the water dispenser to get a glass of warm water, and immediately squatted in front of the girl.

"Have some water."

"Ahem...Puff!"

Editor-in-Chief Minano took the cup of water and just after taking a sip, he choked and spat it out.

Kujo Ditaro wanted to call the emergency number, but was stopped.

"It's an old problem. Don't call me, or I'll get scolded again."

A rare look of timidity appeared on Chief Editor Minano's face.

Kujo Ditaro was taken aback, and said kindly: "Editor-in-Chief Minano, things have to be prioritized. You are..."

"The doctors forbid me to eat sugar, but they don't know that a world without sweetness is meaningless."

Editor-in-Chief Minano sat on her hind legs, holding the cup in both hands, making her already petite body look even thinner.

Kujo Ditaro didn't know what to say, so he simply changed the subject.

"Editor-in-Chief Minano, how many years have you been doing this job?"

"I don't know, maybe fifty, six, seven, eight, or ninety years."

"Um... I have a question, I wonder..."

Editor-in-Chief Minano tilted his head and said abruptly, "Do you want to ask my age?"

Kujo Ditaro did not hide his curiosity and smiled frankly.

Editor-in-Chief Minano stood up and slowly sat down on a chair beside him.

"How old do you think I am now?"

"Well... twenty-five, twenty-six, twenty-seven, twenty-eight?"

Kujo Ditaro followed suit, making the atmosphere in the venue more harmonious.

Editor-in-Chief Minano shook his head but said nothing.

Kujo Ditaro frowned, wondering, is he already over thirty? No wonder, otherwise how could he have gotten the editor-in-chief position...

"The girl's age is a secret, so I'd better not guess."

Kujo Ditaro smiled, stood up and walked back to his original seat.

Just as he was about to sit down, he saw the girl in front of him dip her finger in the water cup and then write a number on the table.

22 years old? How is that possible...!

Kujo Ditaro looked at the numbers on the table and instinctively didn't believe it.

Editor-in-Chief Minano didn't explain too much, just said one sentence lightly.

"This is my age when I joined the company. As for how old I am now, you can calculate it yourself. Oh, a girl's age is a secret, so don't tell it easily. Oh, do you know any girls with big breasts?"

Chapter 237: This is the meeting room! What do you want to do?!

Editor-in-Chief Minano's personality, just like his appearance, is full of childish characteristics.

Kujo Ditaro was taken aback by the question and didn't know how to answer.

Editor-in-Chief Minano had a blank expression on his face, and with his small, snow-white hands, he pinched the air unscrupulously.

"You like Opie, right?"

"Editor-in-Chief, is it appropriate to talk about this at this time?"

"Do you like breasts? You do, right? That chewy feeling..."

Editor-in-Chief! No way! You can drive like this?!

Kujo Ditaro seemed to be hesitant to speak, feeling a little complicated.

Editor-in-Chief Minano started talking, and the serious business negotiations gradually went off the topic.

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