When Inoue returned to the hospital, Saten Tears was sitting on a stool in a daze.

Seeing Inoue Yinghua coming back, he immediately stood up and looked at Inoue Yinghua nervously.

"How's it going, Yinghua? Did you catch up with Misaka-senpai? ”

Inoue Yinghua scratched his hair, and while showing the handbag in his hand to Saten Tears, he said:

"Well, I caught up, and Misaka-senpai gave me a talisman."

"Oh. That's ......."

Saten glanced at the handbag that Inoue Yinghua handed to him, but he didn't take it, and he didn't mean to open it.

Just looked at Inoue Yinghua and said meaningfully:

"Yinghua, I warn you! Don't make Misaka Senpai sad! ”

"Huh?"

Inoue Yinghua didn't understand what Saten tears meant for a while, this is the trend of letting himself open a harem?

Looking at Satian Tears suspiciously, Inoue Yinghua asked in confusion: "Tears, what do you mean......

"I don't want to know how you and Misaka-senpai are doing, but if I let me know that you hurt Senpai, I, as well as Shirai and Hatsuharu, will not let you go! Okay, let's eat, the food is almost cold! ”

Zuo Tian glanced at Inoue Yinghua with tears in his eyes, and without waiting for Inoue Yinghua to refute, he immediately changed the topic.

"Huh!"

Glared at by Zuotian's tears, Inoue Yinghua shrank his neck in fear, and shouted loudly in his heart:

So when did I start to be afraid of my girlfriend, just because I messed with flowers?

Inoue Yinghua thought aggrievedly, sat on the edge of the bed and waited for Saten to hand over the chopsticks with tears.

Regarding the ambiguous attitude of Satian Tears not opposing or supporting, Inoue Yinghua completely doesn't understand what he should do now.

It's definitely not okay to refuse Mikoto Misaka directly, that will definitely make her sad.

It's not just Saten who doesn't want to tear, but Inoue Hideka himself doesn't want to see such an ending.

But if you accept it......

Regardless of what kind of reaction Satian tears will have at that time, the important thing is that Inoue Yinghua doesn't want to be this kind of negative man who lives up to Satian tears.

What's more, Inoue Hideka is still not sure what kind of feelings he has for Mikoto Misaka.

If you don't love her, but accept her love, it's more scum than scum.

The current Mikoto Misaka is not an image living in a comic, but a person who really appears in his own life, a girl who is only 14!

If you are reading YY novels like in your previous life, Inoue Yinghua can easily include Mikoto Misaka in the harem without any psychological pressure.

It's a pity that it's not now, if it really does, it will be irresponsible to Mikoto Misaka, and it will also be a stain on that innocent love!

Inoue Hideka could not forgive himself for such an act.

"Tsk!"

couldn't figure out what to do, Inoue Yinghua smashed his mouth unhappily.

"What? Is Yinghua dissatisfied with my actions? ”

Satian Tears, who had already handed the chopsticks to Inoue Yinghua, heard the sound from Inoue Yinghua's mouth, his face darkened suddenly, and the chopsticks handed to the front were instantly retracted.

"No, no, no, please don't be angry."

Inoue Yinghua begged for mercy with a bitter face, when did the tears awaken the queen attribute!

Wait a minute...... It seems that there have been signs of this before, when did it come?

Inoue Yinghua thought as he took the chopsticks that Saten Tears handed over again.

Seeing that the meal that Zuotian Tears had prepared for himself was almost cold, he trembled in his heart and picked up a piece of meat.

As soon as he was about to stuff it into his mouth, he saw a familiar figure walking towards the door.

Editor Sawada actually came in person!

Inoue Yinghua instantly felt that 10,000 of those horses were galloping in front of him, and this was really the right time!

Thinking about it, since I woke up, it seems that nothing has happened to me.

Inoue Yinghua couldn't help but wonder if he had robbed Dangma's harem, and even snatched some of his misfortune.

Although all kinds of thoughts flashed through my heart, in fact, only a second had passed.

Inoue Hideka put down his chopsticks, stood up with a smile on his face, walked up to Sawada Editor who was standing at the door, and politely stretched out his right hand.

After all, it is his own food and clothing, Inoue Yinghua does not dare to slack off the etiquette.

"Huh! I'm really flattered that Editor Sawada actually came! ”

"Haha, the teachers of the black tea house are all hospitalized, wouldn't it be rude if I didn't come to see it?"

Sawada's editor was carrying a delicate box in his hand that looked like milk or supplements.

When Saten Tears saw Sawada editing at the door, she had already stood up politely and waited aside.

Looking at the appearance of Sawada's editor, he is wearing a suit and leather shoes, a gray tie on his chest, and a layer of hair wax on his head, which makes it clear at a glance that he is a member of society.

And Inoue Yinghua's attitude also shows that the person who came is not an ordinary friend, and Saten Tears, who can get out of the hall and into the kitchen, certainly knows what to do.

Taking the box in the hands of Sawada Editor at a very timely time, Saten Tears placed the box in a corner of the ward like a qualified hostess.

took out the things that Inoue Yinghua asked her to bring from her backpack, and then gently exited the ward, and deliberately closed the door of the ward when she left.

"Okay, Lord Editor, Ming people don't say secret words, a busy person like you definitely has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, so let's talk about anything."

Inoue Yinghua is in a hurry to eat, and after a while, Zuotian Tears will finally bother to make a love meal for himself!

For something as simple as taking a sketch, you can send a miscellaneous person to do it, of course Inoue Yinghua knows about this kind of thing.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Mr. Inoue! Actually, I'm here to discuss the animation of your manga. Regarding the dubbing of the animation and the music, is there anything that Mr. Inoue needs to pay attention to? ”

"Hmm......"

That's an important thing!

Although it doesn't matter about manga, in the case of animation, whether it is the choice of voice actor or the integration of background music, it will directly affect the quality of an animation.

After thinking about it for a while, Inoue Hideka said:

"The voice actor is convenient, and I believe that the company must have talents in this area, and the vision will definitely not be bad. On the music side, I want to provide my own score and then hand it over to the company to produce it, so I should be fine, right? ”

"Mr. Inoue is also so good at music?"

Editor Sawada asked in surprise when he heard this, and there was still a hint of distrust in his eyes.

After all, Inoue Hideka is only a 13-year-old junior high school student, and it is already surprising that he is so amazing and glamorous in terms of comics.

If you are so talented in music, you are a genius!

"Huh?"

Inoue Yinghua's face suddenly turned red, he is still self-aware of a few pounds and a few taels, he is just all kinds of plagiarism.

How dare you admit it so generously?

Embarrassed to put his hand on the back of his head and scratch it, Inoue Yinghua smiled awkwardly.

"This ...... Well, how to say it? Anyway, in the next few days, I'll send the score over, mark where and which piece of music to go with, and then edit Sawada to help me look at it. ”

"Well, in that case......" Editor Sawada thought silently for a moment before saying, "Okay! After adopting Mr. Inoue's score, let's discuss the cost in detail. ”

"Okay, then trouble Sawada editor!"

Sawada then made a polite exchange with Inoue Hideka, took the sketch that Inoue Hideka gave him, and got up to say goodbye to Inoue.

At the entrance of the hospital, I watched Sawada press the car park in the distance, and Inoue couldn't wait to return to the ward.

Wow! Finally ready for breakfast!

Nothing will happen again, will it?

Inoue Yinghua thought carefully, took chopsticks to pick up the meat that had just not been eaten in his mouth, and sent it to his mouth.