Chapter 107 Naive Heimaru
During Yayoi and Soku's grocery shopping, Heimaru walked back and forth in the anxious living room.
"Huh? Isn't it suspended? Why is it still serialized? He walked over to Yayoi's desk and was a little surprised to see Yayoi's half-drawn manga.
Although Yayoi didn't throw the manuscript paper all over the floor like his new wife, he also spread half the table.
"Hey, why are you trying so hard?" This is something that Heimaru cannot understand.
"These are unbackgrounded, unpainted and blacked. It should be the work of an assistant. Heimaru analyzed, he looked up, "But I didn't see Miss Ashisu!" β
He pulled out his phone, hesitated, and put it back in his pocket.
"You're only allowed to make phone calls for half an hour a day!" That's what Miss Ashisu said. It seems that she was annoyed by Heimaru.
I've already passed the conversation today, and if I call it again, Miss Ashisu will be angry.
Heimaru made it to the couch, touching his chin and thinking.
It wasn't until Yayoi returned to the studio that he reacted, and when he wanted to ask, Yayoi had already entered the kitchen.
Others don't know his essence, doesn't Yayoi know yet? Knowing that he had offended Yayoi, Heimaru thought about it left and right, and finally gritted his teeth and simply went to Yayoi.
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"You still have the face to come to me!" Yayoi said sorry to Cangshu Hong, and Hiramu came to the bedroom.
Hiramaru showed a bitter gourd face and played the emotional card: "I'm working too hard, drawing comics from 5 to 9." Yoshida is not satisfied, you look at my dark circles. I'll need to take a break, or I'll get tired again. β
"Hiramaru, you'......" Yayoi was slightly moved, "your skin is much thicker." β
Yoshida has been forced by you to become dark Yoshida! Giving you motivation through a loan has been done, and you still have the face to say that!
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"I'm not going to talk nonsense with you anymore," Yayoi waved his hand, "as long as you don't coax me, I'll tell you where Ashisu-sama is." β
"Nope." Hiramaru immediately shook his head, "I can still call her!" β
Hiramaru blasts.
"Then you fight." Yayoi pretended to be calm and sat down on the edge of the bed, crossing Jiro's legs.
"Hmph, don't think I dare!" Heimaru fumbled in his pocket, unable to get his phone out for a long time.
"Cut!" When Yayoi saw this scene, he knew it in his heart, and he said arrogantly: "Then you fight!" β
"Hit it!"
"Fight, if you don't fight, it's your grandson!"
"I'm going to fight!"
"Hit!"
"Hit!" Heimaru pressed the number and hesitated as he dialed out.
He looked at Yayoi's disdainful expression, and finally let out a breath, but pressed it down.
Big deal kneeling whip! It's not like it's not uncommon.
"The phone you made is turned off." Translating the phone's voice into Chinese probably means this.
"Whew~" Both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
"Hattori-sensei, if you don't say it, forget it. I'll ask the same tomorrow. Heimaru kicked his phone back in his pocket and said.
Yayoi looked at Heimaru's calm appearance and knew that he had made a decision, so he said, "I'll tell you about Miss Ashisu's whereabouts, and you will answer me a question as well." β
"You speak first."
"Okay," Yayoi paused for a moment and continued to ask, "You've already bought a villa?" β
"Huh? How do you know. Hiramaru looked at Yayoi in surprise and replied, "Yes, Yoshida helped me introduce me to a super luxurious villa!" β
He looked smug.
"That's expensive, isn't it?"
"Not bad." Heimaru reacted after answering and said, "It's my turn, where is Miss Ashisu?" β
"She's gone to the countryside," Yayoi didn't sell it, and said it directly.
"What did she do in the country?" Heimaru then asked.
Yayoi didn't care like Heimaru, he said, "Because the Fujiwara couple missed Natsume, they invited him to the countryside." Miss Ashisu and Eluma also went to play. β
Now there is no pressure to serialize, and you can draw it slowly by yourself. Just let them go and relax together.
It's also an annual vacation.
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"There are so few people here!" After arriving at Fujiwara's house, the three of them went around together.
"The ground is really white, unlike in Tokyo, where there are vehicles and pedestrians, and they disappear very quickly."
"Hmm." Eluma was a little lacking in interest, and she didn't care about these emotional things, "When is the meal going to be?" β
"Aunt Tazi said that she would go home in half an hour, and it seems that she doesn't need to wait too long." Natsume walked ahead and replied.
He is also a land snake, and he has to live at Fujiwara's house for a while during the holidays.
"But I'm hungry." Eluma said pitifully.
Natsume asked, "Do you want to eat Nanatashiya's manju?" β
"You brought it back before?" Eluma asked, and after Natsume nodded, she jumped up and said in surprise, "Hooray!" I want to eat! β
"Don't get used to her too much." Miss Ashisu said amusedly, she took out her phone, wanting to check the time, "Oh no, it's out of battery." It's been too long on the tram. β
"Hurry up! Hurry up! "Eluma was bouncing, she couldn't get enough of it.
"Okay."
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"That's right, then I'll go out." After learning of the situation, Heimaru left in a hurry.
"Wait," Yayoi retained him, "do you know how much money you owe to the bank?" β
"50 million only." Heimaru said indifferently.
"What?" Yayoi was slightly stunned, and he asked, "50 million!" How are there so many! β
Heimaru has been serialized for so long, and he should have some savings, how can there be so many loans?
"I also bought a luxury car, and the villa will be equipped with a luxury car! Yoshida said. "Heimaru is naΓ―ve.
"Clever." Yayoi couldn't help but laugh, "How are you going to pay off the debt?" β
"As long as you sell 1.25 million copies of a single book, it's fine." Heimaru said very easily.
"1.25 million copies? What a simple way to put it. If you were out of publication, how would you still sell so many single books? β
"Huh? Can't I suspend the publication? Hiramaru asked with a wink.
"Even if you can draw a manga that is popular, if you close the publication frequently, it will affect the mood of the readers. He won't support you anymore when he's tired. Yayoi said this, gloomy, and threatened him: "At that time, if you want to work hard to draw manga, it will be too late!" β
"You'll find that there are a lot of works like Kaise 11. Under the burial of the wind-chasing works, how can you get ahead? At that time, it can only be ......"
"What?"
"Cut in half!"
"Halved?" Hiramaru was taken aback, "Then how can I pay it back?" β
Yayoi shrugged, "That's your business?" β
"That's not right!" Heimaru suddenly calmed down and asked, "Then why is Tomiyan-sensei's "Full-Time Hunter" okay?" He's my senior, and he's been out of publication so many times. β