Chapter 239
[The title was forcibly deleted by Shenhejun, "□□□□□How embarrassing"]
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"The efficiency of these security police officers is too low." Fujido Xiangcheng complained as soon as he left the police station.
Namikaze Youkaku nodded.
Yuko Mikami sighed: "My brother couldn't solve the problem in time, but Mr. Oda has a way."
The muscles on Saburo Mikami's face twitched next to him.
Oda Shingo saw this and said quickly: "I don't know anyone. It was Mrs. Yukino who helped me. She happened to have an acquaintance."
Saburo Mikami's expression softened.
But Yuko Mikami looked at Oda Shingo more: "Master Oda actually knows kung fu. I heard people around me say it's Bajiquan? It's amazing! Can Master Oda teach me?"
Mikami Saburo glared at Oda Shingo.
Oda Shingo was ashamed and quickly explained under the gaze of this girl controller: "I don't know how. I just played too many games and improvised a few tricks."
But unexpectedly, Yuko Mikami's eyes were even more brilliant: "Huh? Is it a VR warrior? Yes, Akira Yuuki's Bajiquan in it is like that. I didn't expect Mr. Oda to also like this game!"
"Well……"
Yuko Mikami said happily: "This is an old game, and there are actually people who share the same interest. Let's play together sometime! My brother is very good at this game, but he is worried that he doesn't have a suitable opponent!"
Oda Shingo wiped his sweat and avoided Mikami Saburo's gaze. He obviously wanted to strangle himself.
Fortunately, Okitasuke understood: "Oda-sensei, please have some food first and then return to the scene."
Oda Shingo looked at his watch and saw that after two hours of delay, it was already 1 o'clock in the afternoon.
"You take them to dinner first, and I'll return to the scene to control the emotions of the comic fans."
But Fujido Xiangcheng and the others naturally insisted on returning to the scene together.
As soon as we returned to the entrance of the shopping mall, some comic fans already exclaimed: "Teacher Oda is back!"
Comic fans clapped and cheered enthusiastically, and the number of people was not much smaller than in the morning.
Oda Shingo returned to his original position surrounded by everyone, and the autograph table had been tidied up again.
"Luckily you're back, otherwise we would be embarrassed." The female cartoonist on the right smiled bitterly.
There were hundreds of people left waiting for Oda Shingo, and she and another cartoonist were almost free.
As soon as Oda Shingo came back, the two cartoonists happened to go to have a rest and eat.
"Thank you all for your support! Let's continue!" Oda Shingo started signing activities again.
The day's signing meeting didn't end until after nine o'clock in the evening.
Worried that Oda Shingo was too tired, the organizer quickly persuaded the remaining manga fans to leave and gave some commemorative gifts.
"Thank you for your hard work!" Oda Shingo said goodbye to the staff when he left.
Everyone bowed to each other and said goodbye.
Oda Shingo left with the team.
Just after returning to the car in the parking lot, Namikaze Yukaku took out a rice ball from his arms.
"Xinwu, you haven't eaten all day, hurry up and eat some dumplings."
Oda Shingo took it and felt warm with body heat.
After opening the plastic bag and taking a bite, I felt that the sour plum rice ball had a milky flavor...
"Oda-kun! You can't just eat hers, I've prepared it for you too!" Todo Kaori took out a French stick from his back.
Oda Shingo took it and danced it a few times...well, I couldn't eat it.
"You caught it randomly, right?"
"Hehe, yes, there is free delivery in the mall."
"..." Oda Shingo decided to let her experience real food: "I noticed it when I came here in the morning. There is a Chinese restaurant at the east corner. I invite everyone to eat!"
"Oh yeah!" Todo Xiangcheng took the lead in cheering.
"Hey, Yuko just went back with Saburo Mikami's car." Yukaku Namikaze took out his cell phone and tried to contact her.
Todo Xiangcheng held it down.
Seeing that there were only two female assistants, Yukaku Namikaze and Kouchi Todo, as well as Assistant Okita, Oda Shingo didn't force himself: "Then it will be the four of us."
Assistant Okita was rarely very sensible: "I still have to deal with it on the spot."
As a result, Oda Shingo got off the car and took two female assistants to the Chinese food court.
In fact, he wanted them to try representative cuisines such as Sichuan cuisine, Cantonese cuisine or Shandong cuisine, but unexpectedly both women actually chose... Lu Chuaner!
Oda Shingo took two girls to have a feast at the Chinese BBQ restaurant.
"This is called Luchuaner." Oda Shingo looked like he was teaching and educating people.
Namikaze Yukaku tried hard to learn to pronounce: "撸... skewer..."
"Just use your mouth to eat from one end of the stick to the other, I understand!" Todo Xiangcheng said confidently.
"I always feel that what you said is wrong..." Oda Shingo was speechless.
He was very happy after beating up an annoying person today and even opened a bottle of sake.
There was no other way, he just wanted to test how much sake he had.
After finishing the drink, he felt completely numb, and he shouted again: "Boss, please have two bottles of Tsingtao beer."
“Only Asahi beer.”
"Forget it, let's have a bottle of red wine." Oda Shingo's tongue was a little stiff.
Drinking mixed with alcohol is seeking death. If you accidentally drink too much...
As he got drunker, his right arm, which was already tired from signing, could no longer be raised.
"Let me pick up the skewers for you." Namikaze Youkaku handed the sign to his mouth.
"I'm coming too!" Todo Xiangcheng joined in the fun.
So, in the envious eyes of the late-night snackers around him, Oda Shingo was overstretched again by the two women's attacks...
When he went back at night, Oda Shingo was always drunk.
I didn't bother Assistant Okita and took a taxi directly back to the second floor of the studio.
Arrange Oda Shingo to sleep in his room, and the two women go to their rooms.
However, Namikaze Yukaku suddenly remembered that drunk people may vomit, so he quietly returned to his room.
Unexpectedly, in his sleep, Oda Shingo still felt that he was full, and kept pushing out his crotch with a bulging belly and muttering: "Roll, skewer... help me... skewer... I'm so embarrassed..."
Namikaze Youhe's face turned red.
She remembered some plots she had drawn before. It seemed that a boy without a girlfriend would feel uncomfortable if he stopped masturbating for a period of time?
Fortunately, Todo Orange is not here...
It's not impossible...
Not long after, she came out of Oda Shingo's room in a panic and rushed into the bathroom to wash her hair.
Namikaze Yuzuru washed his hair alone for more than an hour...
After she dried her hair, she opened the bathroom door and was surprised to see Todo Xiangcheng.
"ah!"
"ah!"
The two women exclaimed at the same time.
Todo Xiangcheng was so frightened that the clothes in his hands fell to the ground.
"W-why are you here?" Todo Xiangcheng was startled.
"I...I just took a shower!" Namikaze Yukaku responded in a panic, "You, what about you?"
"I, I wash clothes!" Todo Xiangcheng quickly leaned over to pick up the clothes and rushed into the bathroom.
Namikaze Yukaku sensed something was wrong, and inhaled through his nose. There was a strange smell that he had just known for the first time, like the fragrance of some kind of flower...
She quickly tiptoed to Oda Shingo's room to take a look.
Only then did I realize that although Oda Shingo was still asleep, the suit trousers he had been so impressed with had been replaced by pajamas...
Namikaze Youkaku slapped his forehead with his hand, feeling extremely regretful.
I was too nervous to clean up the Luchuaner battlefield...
She quickly left the room, stood in the corridor and thought for a while, then put her ear to the bathroom.
Sure enough, the sound of washing water was heard inside, as well as a series of complaints from the always talkative Todo Kojo:
"Oda-kun Baga!"
"It's dirty and smells weird. What should I do if I let Namikaze Yukaku know?"
"I have learned a lot. The boy's legacy mentioned in the textbook is really troublesome..."