Chapter 113: Diffuse
Tokyo has a well-developed postal system. The pen is also often used by Li Shanhe www.biquge.info, sometimes Maiko doesn't have time to pick up the comic manuscript, he will send the manuscript by mail, and the expedited express mail in the city can generally be delivered in a few hours, and the mail package will go faster than people during the time period of traffic jams.
Now, he's targeting the post office's loopholes.
Early the next morning, the post office had just opened, and the two were already in place.
"What? Are you sure? Okay, thank you. ”
In the public phone booth on the side of the road, Nakamurano hung up the phone and wiped the sweat from his head.
Li Shanhe walked out of the grocery store and handed him a hamburger, "Oh, breakfast." I'll leave it at that. ”
"No, I'm determined to lose weight!"
"Whatever you want." Li Shanhe flicked a piece of, greeted the morning light, opened a pack of hamburgers, and said while eating: "How is the person who is watching?" ”
"Li Jun, it's really the same as you said, on the field notice page of the editorial department of "Young King", there are two people who have just been named! They're going out on a field trip! ”
Li Shanhe nodded, and his eyes turned to the post office building not far away.
The post office is located in a corner of the commercial area of Bunkyo District, and is very popular with people. But in Li Shanhe's opinion, its location is really bad. Just a street away is the Kodansha building, which is a five-minute walk away, which is really not conducive to his actions.
Originally, he planned to intercept the postman, but fortunately, he had an eye and asked Nakamurano to find someone to keep an eye on him, and as expected, "Young King" attached great importance to this manuscript, and also sent someone to pick it up early in the morning.
Li Shanhe tidied up his clothes and said, "Let's go up, time is very tight." ”
"Li Jun, I, can I not go?" Nakamurano cringed a little and said, "I've been a good boy since I was a child, at most I can do a little prank, pretend to be this kind of thing, I can't do it, even if I encounter this kind of plot broadcast on TV, I don't dare to watch it......"
Why is it this time to return the chain?
Li Shanhe patted Nakamurano's shoulder and said excitedly: "Nakamura, we are all friends in the same trench, to be honest, I am not doing this for me, but to help you." ”
"Huh?"
"Think about it, I'll leave after I finish this time, and after the Fujiko team doesn't have me, can you open a can by yourself? This is the inheritance I gave you before I left, a hard trial. He said earnestly.
"But, I really can't do it......" Nakamurano was very moved, but he didn't dare to do it even if he was killed, and he was about to cry.
Li Shanhe shook his head, he didn't have the courage to cheat, how to edit.
"Okay, so be it, then I'll give you an easy task......"
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Walking street not far away. The editors of "Young King" are weaving through this path.
"Hey, Takeuchi, hurry up, this email is very urgent, and the seniors got it with great difficulty, and I have been urging it several times on the phone."
"What's the hurry, it's just a few minutes away, how much time can be wasted no matter how far away? I haven't had breakfast yet, so I'll buy an ice cream. ”
"What does breakfast have to do with ice cream? You're going to get fat! The interview complained.
As soon as the words fell, I saw a fat guy stumbling over, and he dodged subconsciously, who knew that the fat man also twisted his feet, and bang, the fat man collided with Takeuchi behind him.
Seeing the two people who fell to the ground, he raised his eyebrows: "Hey, how did you walk!" Takeuchi, are you alright? ”
Needless to say, this fat man is Nakamurano. He was ordered to resist the enemy and buy time for Li Shanhe's impersonation operation. Although touching porcelain is also a very bad behavior, he would rather choose this one than impersonating his identity and going behind enemy lines.
According to the script, after the two rolled into a mess, he should angrily reprimand each other and then muddy the waters.
"Bastard! You ......"
Nakamurano supported the ground with his hands, and just shouted this sentence, but suddenly froze, stupidly looking at the person who was pressed under him, opening his mouth, and couldn't say a word.
I did a lot of calculations, but I didn't count that this editor is a woman!
And it's a big beauty!
Takeuchi shook his head and suddenly screamed, "Ah, my ice cream!" You're going to pay me! ”
Yan Wan felt that something was wrong and pulled her up: "Forget it, don't pay attention to him, he didn't mean to." We still have business to do. ”
Takeuchi pouted and waved his fist at Nakamurano: "I'm so unwilling, I rarely eat four balls so extravagantly!" Damn fatty, count yourself in luck today. ”
Seeing that the two of them were about to go away, Nakamurano suddenly came to his senses, wait, you can't let the two of them go like this!
He gritted his teeth, not knowing that the string was wrong, and suddenly ran over, facing Takeuchi from behind, and a milk dragon claw hand came!
Right in the middle of the heart!
The scene was surprised, and at this time, not only Takeuchi was stunned, but even the interviewer was furious, shouting "Bastard idiot, don't run!" Then he spread his feet and chased after the fat figure.
A piece of chickens flying and dogs jumping......
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"Wow, you fought so hard."
Li Shanhe, who was hiding in the bathroom, took all this into his eyes and secretly gave the little fat man a thumbs up.
He straightened his blazer, smoothed out the folds, and then moistened his hair with water, combing each one neatly, then nodded in satisfaction, and then stepped into the post office building.
"Hello sister, I'm the editor of "Young King", there should be an expedited package delivered here, can you help me find it?"
The person in charge of the reception was a girl in her early twenties, and like all the girls, her face turned red when she saw Li Shanhe's signature smile with eight teeth. But she still did not forget her duty, and asked:
"Which, may I ask your name?"
"Takeuchi, just call me Takeuchi-kun."
"Takeuchi-kun, can I take a look at your driver's license?"
Do you still need to see the documents? (No ID card in Japan)
Li Shanhe scratched his head: "I just turned eighteen years old, and I don't have time to get a driver's license." This sister, you can call our editorial office to verify. Our editorial office is a big deal, so you should have a phone number. ”
Ah, it's still a cute little brother.
After thinking for a while, the reception girl smiled and said, "Okay, please wait a minute." As he spoke, he picked up the phone next to him and found the number of Kodansha.
Seeing the girl report Takeuchi's identity on the phone, Li Shanhe nodded with a smile and filled in the registration list of visitors by the way.
After a few minutes, the hostess put down the phone, and the smile on her face softened a little.
"If you're looking for a package, Takeuchi-kun, please go this way." She walked out from behind the reception desk and called her colleagues to help with the shift, and she led the way in front.
The two of them walked to the big warehouse where the packages were stored, and looking at the hill, Li Shanhe was immediately dumbfounded.
Packages piled up overnight and took up a large area in the warehouse. That's just the stock of this small area in one night, and there are so many of them?
This is too bad, I didn't expect to be so troublesome to search for packages! Can Nakamurano hold on?
His eyes rolled, he turned to the hostess, folded his hands and begged, "This sister, can you please help find the package?" Please, this package is a manuscript from Fujiko Fujio-sensei, and I'm really in a hurry! If I can't bring it back within half an hour, the magazine will open the skylight and I'll be fired too! ”
Such a handsome little handsome guy will be expelled?
How could such a cruel thing be allowed to happen!
The hostess girl listened, and hurriedly called two colleagues to help. And as soon as the two of them heard that it was Fujiko Fujio's package, they immediately patted their chests and packed the tickets.
The four of them worked together, dividing five by two, and in a pile of packages, they quickly found the paper bag containing the original.
Here you go!
Holding the paper bag, Li Shanhe's face showed a triumphant smile. He kept a childish smile on the surface and waved goodbye to everyone at the post office.
After doing a good deed, the satisfied hospitality girl hummed a little song and returned to the reception.
At this time, the two editors who had been delayed for a long time had just entered the door, and the interviewer was still scolding the chest-attacking idiot just now.
"Hello, we're from Kodansha, and we're here to pick up the package we booked."
The hostess girl wondered: "Huh? Didn't someone just come and take it? Why do you come and get it again? ”
"What?" The faces of the two changed, and the interviewer hurriedly said, "The package was taken away?" Who did it? ”
"It's a guy named Takeuchi."
"Me? But here I am! Takeuchi bit his nails, "Oh no, could it be that the idiot from before was also their accomplice!" ”
The hostess girl panicked: "Wait, I have the registration form he filled out here......"
The interviewer shouted angrily, rushed into the reception and rummaged through the information, and before the security guard dragged him out, he finally found the visitor registration form.
I saw that the final signature reads:
Four balls in Takeuchi.
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Li Shanhe took the original manuscript of the comics and, as agreed, came to a nearby café.
After a while, Nakamurano stumbled back.
"Nakamura, why are you so slow? I thought I was going to pick you up at the police station. ”
Nakamurano was a little depressed, and poured the entire cup of coffee in front of him in one go: "No, I'm fine...... It just feels like something is missing from my soul......"
Li Shanhe suddenly said: "It's soft? ”
"It's soft...... Ah, I don't understand what you're talking about......"
This guy is so pitiful, I guess it's the first time I've touched my sister's breasts. It's also the first time to drop the festival.,But it's a thing like falling off the festival.,I'll get used to it after doing it a few more times.,Editor.,What's the name of an editor if you don't have a little experience of being cheated and abducted.。
"Look away, I've already helped you breathe a sigh of relief." Li Shanhe casually comforted and took out the paper bag, "It's time to start getting down to business, we don't have much time." ”
Nakamurano cheered up, and was just about to tear open the seal, glanced at the postmark, and said:
"The mailing address on it turned out to be in Chiba Prefecture? Did you run out of Tokyo? ”
"People nowadays are really unreasonable, and they run away if they don't get along with each other."
Nakamurano took the original manuscript out of the paper bag and read it again, and sure enough, it was the work of Fujiko Fujio, and it was the same as what Li Shanhe said, it was just a simple draft, and the lines were only traced once.
"The manuscript is in hand, Li Jun, what should we do next?"
Li Shanhe sneered: "Now the initiative is in our hands, we can do what we want~"
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Kodansha, Editorial Department of "Young King".
The editor-in-chief had just fished out the two errant editors from the police station, and was in the middle of a reprimand, when he suddenly received a phone call.
"Editor-in-chief of 'Young King'?"
The editor-in-chief's face changed, "Who are you!" What do you guys want to do! ”
"You are the Northeast Drip Black Society, your moth, oh no, the manuscript is in the hands of the foreheads, if you want the manuscript, send the living Fujiko teacher to the door!" There was a gloomy smile, wiping, the sound of a match lit, "Or you know the consequences!" ”
The editor-in-chief was anxious: "Wait! Please don't mess around! That manuscript is important to us! ”
"You've got 15 minutes to think about it, I'll call again!" The other end of the phone said menacingly, paused, and his voice suddenly weakened, "Also, buy Takeuchi a four-ball ice cream compensation!" ……”
Putting down the phone, the sweat on the head of the editor-in-chief of "Young King" has gathered into a stream.
Now the new editors are really getting more and more terrifying! Just stuff the cans and play with espionage, have you started to take the hostage route now? Don't you want to fight so hard!
He called over to the secretary and asked, "Whose hands is Fujiko-sensei in now?" ”
"It's still in Chiba Prefecture, and because the head of the prisoner has found it, I should be drawing the manuscript of the "Shogakukan Book."
"What about our people?"
"Are you still catching up on sleep at the hotel, do you want to call them?"
The editor-in-chief silently apologized in his heart for a second, don't blame me for my betrayal, this is the fate of stuffing cans......
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Far away in a guesthouse in Chiba Prefecture.
The prisoner leader was supervising the two teachers as they drew their manuscripts, and said to the man next to him who was packing up: "By the enemy's level, you guys are good. I didn't expect to run out of Tokyo this time.,But I'm still a little tender after I've experienced the Tezuka lazy insect offensive and defensive battle.。 ”
The two men were the editors of Young King, and they looked at each other without speaking.
It's safe here, and no one would have thought they were hiding in Chiba Prefecture.
Hehe, there were two little guys yesterday, and they almost got ahead of me, is it useful? I still won by me! For the next sequential meeting, be sure to arrange them to the end!
An editor, who was already about to leave, shouted outside the door: "Oh no! Fujimoto-sensei fainted in the bathroom! ”
What the!?
The prisoner leader was shocked and hurriedly ran to the bathroom.
But what catches your eye is nothing.
Before he could react, the door closed behind him.
He was startled and hurriedly banged on the door, and when the toilet door finally slammed open, he stumbled back to the room, only to find that the two teachers had disappeared again.
Only two freshly drawn drafts were left, and a note of apology:
"I'm sorry, we were forced too."
The prisoner leader held the note, trembling with anger, what is going on! (To be continued.) )