Although Yui Aragaki couldn't make it to the BBQ party, she still made a lot of preparations for the party.

Qin Han's original plan was to directly invite a well-known barbecue restaurant to provide door-to-door service. Although it will cost a lot of money, it will save trouble.

However, Yui Aragaki said that BBQ is the most fun for everyone to participate together. So Qin and Han went from goodness to flow.

Yesterday, the two of them went to the supermarket to make a big purchase, and when they got home, they did the preliminary processing of various ingredients. Vegetables are cut, washed, and skewered into skewers, meat is sliced and diced, seasonings are smeared, and neatly stacked.

Drinks and barbecue tools are also available.

After having breakfast and sending off Yui Aragaki, Qin Han spent a leisurely day while reminiscing and thinking about the content of "Fate/Zero".

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the guests for the BBQ party gradually arrived.

The people invited by Qin Han included colleagues who were familiar with Terracotta Warriors Entertainment, as well as friends of SHAFT, as well as his four assistants, and assistant Kyoka Miri. It's a pity that Yuhiko Inoue and other manga artists can't come.

They are not like Qin Han, their own creative speed belongs to the level of open hanging, and they also have two elf pens. The burden of commercial serialization has made Yuhiko Inoue and Ken Obata and others have to explode their livers and draw comics every day, and the average sleep time in a day is less than five hours.

In comparison, Qin Han, a cartoonist, is simply too easy, and I am afraid that he is more comfortable than the rich old thief who plays mahjong every day.

At the very least, he won't bear the reader's resentment that he will incur because of the delay in the change.

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Today, the Qixi Festival, Fujisawa Heng is the third time to come to the high-rise apartment where Qin Han lives.

He had just become Qin Han's assistant in less than three days. It was supposed to be a day off, but he still came because there was a BBQ party.

Even if you don't consider the invitation of Teacher Qin Han, who takes care of him a lot, just for the sake of various foods, Fujisawa Heng will not miss it.

After all, even if he is now an assistant to a well-known cartoonist and has a stable and good salary, his life is not very rich, and there are not many opportunities to eat meat with his belly open.

In order to save rent, Hiroshi Fujisawa lives in Katsushika Ward, the stage where the story takes place in the famous manga "Oolong Police Station".

The place where Fujisawa lives is close to Saitama Prefecture, which is almost the northernmost point of Tokyo. As a result, he had to spend a lot of commuting time to Minato-ku, which is located in one of the five wards of the central city.

At six o'clock, when the sun was setting, Fujisawa Hiroshi arrived at his destination.

However, as soon as he walked into the lobby of the apartment, he was stopped by a young security guard.

"Sir, is there anything wrong?" the security guard looked at Fujisawa with a wary expression.

Hiroshi Fujisawa was injured in the head during the mob brawl a few days ago, and the bandage on his head was just removed yesterday. At the beginning, his hair was shaved in order to bandage the wound, so now he has dyed his hair in a blonde style, which looks very weird and "avant-garde".

In addition, he still has a wound on his face, and because of his previous career as a rampant, although he has now changed his past, he still has some bad traces in his talking and speaking actions.

So I was unlucky to be stopped by the security guards.

"I'm going to a friend's house and go to a BBQ party on Tanabata. Fujisawa said honestly.

"Friend?" the security guard looked incredulous.

This kind of delinquent youth-like character will have friends here?

In this high-end apartment, at least the middle class, the social elite. The security guard remembers that the residents of the apartment also have idol stars and famous cartoonists.

This little gangster-like guy in front of him, how do you look at it, it doesn't match this apartment, right?

Fujisawa looked at the other party with suspicion and scrutiny, and his heart tingled. But he is no longer the thug who wears a special attack suit, rides a motorcycle, and beats people if he disagrees.

He patiently explained: "I'm an assistant to a cartoonist who lives here. It was the teacher who invited me to the party today. ”

"You're a comic assistant?" the security guard was even more surprised.

"Hey, you guy, if you're going to lie, you're going to have to make up a more convincing lie. The security guard shook his head and laughed, "Look at you like this, I'm afraid you don't know how to hold a pen, right?"

"I'm not lying!" Fujisawa clenched his fists in defense.

"You're not lying, so what proof do you have?"

Fujisawa Heng took a deep breath and said, "You wait, I'll prove it to you." ”

He took off his backpack, rummaged through it, and pulled out paper and pen. Then he just lay on the ground and started painting.

Occasionally there was a passing owner, looking at him curiously, not knowing what he was doing.

After a while, Hiroshi Fujisawa handed the finished painting to the security guard.

The other party glanced at the motorcycle rider on the paper, and his face suddenly changed.

Fujisawa Heng's current painting skills, although they are still lacking and relatively rough, have their own personality - or spirit.

After a moment of silence, the security guard returned the painting to Fujisawa Hiroshi: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you." You draw so well that you might become a famous cartoonist in the future!"

Fujisawa looked at the other party's face with mixed feelings in his heart.

The imprint left by the former rampant clan made him look down on him in society. But by drawing comics, he gradually regained his dignity and the meaning of life.

"My name is Hiroshi Fujisawa, and I will definitely succeed!" Hiroshi Fujisawa nodded at the security guard and walked into the elevator.

"Fujisawa, you're the last one to arrive. "When he got to the top floor, Qin Han personally introduced Fujisawa Heng into the door.

At this time, the rooftop garden is already very lively. A few girls got together and talked and laughed while cooking the barbecue themselves. Tomino and Shunsuke Fujimoto, the vice president of the tiger's den, each held a bottle of beer and looked out at Tokyo Bay, and then kept complaining about what brain-dead policies the Tokyo Metropolitan Government had recently introduced.

The two fat men, Shinna Motohiro and Tanaka Kensuke, were holding mountains of food, eating with their mouths full of oil, and choking each other from time to time.

"Tanaka-san, I'm already married, so I don't need to worry about my size. You don't have a girlfriend yet, you should pay attention to your image and diet to lose weight. Why don't you give me the tenderloin on your plate?"

"New Nasan, you've already eaten a lot of highest-grade beef, so let's save a little for the president. ”

"It's okay, the president and I will become a family sooner or later, what's the point of eating a little more meat?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Xinna Yuanhao found that he had missed his mouth for a while, and quickly changed the topic: "Oops, this barbecue sauce tastes very good, you should add a little more." ”

On the other side, several young people such as Saeki Jun, Shinbo Akiyuki, and Umezu Yasutomi were chatting while barbecuing. When they saw Fujisawa Heng appear, they hurriedly beckoned, "Fujisawa, come here!"

However, after Fujisawa Heng walked over, before he could enjoy any delicious food, he was asked a question by Saeki Jun: "Artoria, Rin Tosaka, and Sakura Makiri, which one do you like? Don't say you like Illya, Lolicon has no human rights!"