Chapter 57 The Cartoonist's Entertainment
Yayoi usually stays at home, but today I went out to go to my new wife's studio. After all, he promised to give gifts to children.
When I got to the bottom of the studio, I accidentally found a Ferrari.
"Is there a rich person in this place?"
Yayoi was a little surprised, although his new wife was rich, the place he rented was really ordinary, and his new wife Eiji was devoted to comics, and he didn't have much interest in these foreign objects.
When he arrived at his new wife's studio, Yayoi unexpectedly found an acquaintance - Mr. Hiramaru Kazuya. He saw that Yayoi was a little at a loss.
"Hattori-sensei! I was so moved," the new wife trotted up to Yayoi in surprise and said happily, "The teacher will come to my studio!" ”
"New wife, in fact, I have something to ask for today." Yayoi rubbed his hands by mistake and was a little embarrassed.
"What's the matter?" The new wife looked at Yayoi curiously.
"I want some autographs for your new wife, a draft comic strip, and some merchandise."
"Great!" The new wife clapped her hands and was very happy!
"Huh?"
"A great cartoonist like my teacher would ask me for an autograph, which is so fulfilling!" The new wife blushed and said embarrassedly.
Yayoi knew that he had misunderstood, and even explained it to him with a gesture.
"Of course." Although the new wife was a little disappointed, she readily agreed.
"Thank you, new wife." Yayoi breathed a sigh of relief, and although he knew that his new wife was an informal person, he was still a little worried that things were not done.
"These are some of the character drawings I drew when I was drawing comics." Yayoi held up a bag and said embarrassedly, "I don't know what to use in return, I don't know if you like this or not!" ”
"I love it!" The new wife braved the starry eyes: "It was through this that the teacher determined the role of "Infinite Horror", what a surprise!" ”
"You've got to collect it!" The new wife hugged the bag and was busy working left and right.
As soon as Yayoi sat down to rest, a white-haired assistant said to him, "Are you Yayoi Hattori-sensei?" Hello. ”
"Yes, you are?" It looks familiar.
"I'm Shinta Fukuda, and I'm here to help, but unlike Nakai-san over there, I'm going to become a manga artist and change the unreasonable rules of the jump editorial department!" Fukuda stood up, pointed to himself with his thumb, and said excitedly.
"Is that so?" Yayoi glanced at the dissatisfied Nakai and asked suspiciously, "Then why did you tell me?" ”
"You're the highest-achieving manga artist on the jump right now! As long as I surpass you, I'm qualified to change the pattern of jump! ”
Nakai looked at the silent Yayoi nervously, and tugged at Fukuda's sleeve: "Fukuda-kun, sit down quickly, don't say anything." ”
Fukuda ignored him and continued to look directly at Yayoi.
Yayoi was silent for a moment, then clapped his palms: "Interesting, so interesting!" ”
"I'm not interested in changing jump though. But to surpass me, it would be so happy! The more funny comics, the better! ”
"Back then, there were national manga like "One Piece" and "Naruto" on the jump, but now." Yayoi looked at the restless Hirimaru, "Only KROW and Kaise 11 are interesting. Mr. Fukuda, I have also seen your work on "Akamaru Jump", although it is immature, but it is very aura, and I like it very much. So, Mr. Fukuda, hurry up and keep up! ”
Yayoi watched "Dream Eater" in his previous life, and he was always curious about why his new wife became the most popular manga artist on Jump. After all, there are big bulls like Kishimoto Saishi and Eiichiro Oda. After crossing into this world, I realized that for the success of the new issue, the comics that could be serialized for a long time were specially transferred to the new issue.
Fukuda muttered: "Why is this guy more arrogant than me." ”
But he was not to be outdone: "Hattori-sensei, don't be overtaken by others before I become a manga artist, that would be embarrassing." ”
Yayoi ignored him, turned to his new wife and asked, "How's the progress today?" ”
Before the new wife could speak, Fukuda preemptively said: "Are you scared, why don't you speak!" ”
Yayoi shook her head and said flatly, "I was just defeated by your innocence, how could I lose." ”
Fukuda didn't say anything and sat back.
"What's the matter, Fukuda-kun." Nakai poked him and asked.
"In terms of strength, as well as the skills of pretending to be forced, he is not as good as him, so it's better to be silent now."
“……”
The new wife said, "It's almost done." ”
"That's fine, it's boring to draw comics all the time. Why don't we have a little fun? ”
……
"It turned out to be Mr. Fujian's favorite thing." The new wife touched the mahjong and said happily.
"Cartoonists don't have a social circle, but they rarely have the opportunity to play mahjong!" Yayoi excitedly rubbed the mahjong and said to the other three.
Namely, the new wife, Heimaru and Fukuda. And Nakai shook his head and refused.
Yayoi liked to play mahjong very much, but when he was young, there was no one to play mahjong with. After the serialization, he became more and more busy, and even if he had time, no one played with him. It's so boring to only play on the computer.
"Heimaru-sensei, new wife-kun, you all know, right?"
"Of course."
"In the countryside, my mother often plays mahjong with others, although I have never played it, but I still know the rules."
"Why don't you ask me!" Fukuda said angrily.
"When you see Fukuda-kun's appearance, you know that you are a master here!" Isn't it normal for the gangsters to know mahjong!
"Although it does, your statement is really unpleasant!"
"Don't worry about the details."
After grabbing the cards, Yayoi found that the cards were surprisingly good.
After two or three rounds, you can actually stand upright.
The so-called riichi is to clear the premise in front of the door, only one step to win, and then the strip on the table. This is like a draw in Chinese mahjong, and the board cannot be changed after Riichi.
Yayoi didn't do it, he continued to play with a smile, and he was not very satisfied with the current number.
"Mr. Heimaru, why are you so silent today." Yayoi suddenly said to Heimaru.
"No, no." Heimaru smiled reluctantly.
"In the red." Yayoi glanced at Heimaru meaningfully and threatened, "Heimaru-sensei, let's tell the truth." Otherwise, I'll tell Miss Ashisu that you like her! ”
Of course this is a lie, he didn't have time to deceive Miss Ashmuste, how could he tell him directly.
"Ten thousand!" Heimaru slammed the mahjong hard onto the table.
"It's despicable." He gritted his teeth and said, "It's despicable, Hattori-sensei." I didn't say anything, but you're so aggressive! ”
"Hey!"
"I know I like Miss Ashisu, but the teacher ......," he choked.
The new wife touches mahjong, which is very novel. And Fukuda is like looking at scum.
"I'm wronged, what's wrong with me!"