On September 5, 1982, the eighth day after arriving in Tokyo, autumn did not take away the unique decay of autumn, but it seemed that time had been postponed.

Leisurely and relaxed days are always so short, such as the other day when he spent the morning doing a laundry, although it is a common thing for a dry cleaner, he still doesn't want Sachiko to think that he is a person who can't take care of himself.

Looking at the dimly lit room, there is always a feeling of emptiness in my heart, and although I already know that my sister needs to go to university to pursue her dream of music, Sachiko's departure seems to have brought everything back to square one, just like the feeling he had when he first came to Tokyo.

But there are always situations that are unavoidable, and even loved ones have to give up something for something. Just like the teacher said, there is something to give, there is gain.

He closed the door of Sachiko's room, and then closed the heavy iron door. Life starts all over again, but what needs to be done still needs to be done.

Riding the elevator to the top floor of the insect production company, Kamaike Teruichi knocked on the door of the teacher's office, walked in naturally, and found that Osamu Tezuka was talking to Takeichi Terasawa with an embarrassed face, and found a place to sit down.

"Neither Toei nor Toho is willing to invest in the production of the "Your Name" film, and the high-frame production that Hui Yijun asks for can only be produced independently by the company, which will cost a lot of money." Takeshi Terazawa said with a serious face.

Looking at the silent Osamu Tezuka, he took off his glasses and lay on the chair to support his eye sockets.

"Terazawa-san, if you don't have anything to do, let's go out first." Osamu Tezuka suddenly came out with this sentence.

"It seems that Hui Yijun is right, the times have really changed."

"Do you think times have changed?"

Hearing Pu Chi Teiichi's rhetorical question, I saw him smile comfortingly. I couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and sat up and put my hands on the table with my fingers crossed.

"Teacher, I don't think they've done anything wrong with Toei Toho's monopoly on the animation production of Worm's "Your Name" today, and they will do it in the future. High-budget animation production is inherently risky, and they don't challenge profit for the sake of so-called fame. He took a sip and stared at Osamu Tezuka.

"Teacher, you should have watched "Shippuden Nagato Chapter", this world has never been fair. In fact, the little people themselves are like this, the life of doing nothing all day and the ability to be at peace with all kinds of encounters make them lose their ability to be autonomous, and they are always dependent on others to act, which is the saddest thing in this society. The people of the Xiao Organization are either crazy or on the way to madness, and everyone has a sad past. My first impression of the organization was that of a group of runaway guys, all of whom had their own skills. ”

"And now in the face of these companies that are far more powerful than us, we are small people, even if we have our own unique skills, they will always see only profit in their eyes, this kind of businessman nature cannot be removed, and it also obscures their eyes on comics."

"At the end of the day, I probably shouldn't have created cheap anime in the first place." Osamu Tezuka said dejectedly.

"No, teacher, you're not wrong, without you, anime wouldn't have been born one day, and today's situation is the inevitable result of the binding of capital and art, and the only thing that's wrong is that the identity of the chess player itself is wrong."

Seeing that Osamu Tezuka was not comforted, Kamaike Teruichi returned to the original topic.

"Doesn't the teacher want to know the solution?"

"Could it be" Osamu Tezuka's eyes lit up, and he solemnly furrowed his eyebrows.

"There are no so-called evil people, each of them has their own story, a secret organization composed of 10 S-class fugitive ninjas, Xiao literally means dawn, is light, but the purpose is to bring darkness to this ninja world, in their eyes, the old ninja five powers, instead of being slowly transformed and developed, it is better to completely destroy it and rebuild this world in their eyes, this is their dawn."

Osamu Tezuka seemed to think of something, "No, there's too much at stake behind this, you can't take such a risk." Before Pu Chihui could speak, Osamu Tezuka refused righteously.

In a world full of lions and tigers, rulers can only turn themselves into lions and tigers, and people like to flaunt nobility, but as a superior person, only noble virtues often do nothing. Noble goals and despicable means do sometimes need to be balanced in a person.

Pu Chihui remembered Machiavelli's famous saying, and looked at the old man in a suit and leather shoes in front of him with a calm face.

"Teacher, you have created an era, but you have stepped down from the altar of the superior and seen a lot of desolation. Teacher, if you want to create a new era, you must break the shackles of the old world. Those big companies are still immersed in the old world and can't extricate themselves, even if they become 'evil' in their eyes, only by becoming chess players again can they reformulate order and see the dawn again. ”

Osamu Tezuka looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, feeling that this conversation had brought some unreality, but it had reached the point of outrageousness. Pu Chi Terui's determined eyes made him have to think deeply.

What's next? What kind of mindset do you have after you do it? Of course, he had no way of knowing these answers, and he didn't want to seriously imagine them in private.

"Don't worry, teacher, this matter is just the beginning, and there is no rush at this time, but I already know that there is a place I need to visit, to find our ally, who is the key to opening a new era." Kamaike stood up and walked to the window to look out, and the streets of Tokyo crisscrossed and formed a net-like structure.

Osamu Tezuka looked at Kabaike Teruichi's side face, and I have to say that he admires his courage and is curious about what kind of "ally" can usher in a new era.

"Oh, by the way, this is the sales revenue of "Naruto" this month, according to the contract of the weekly JUMP, they took 30% of the money they earned, excluding royalties, Hui Yijun you can get 4 million." Osamu Tezuka took a brown paper bag out of a drawer and handed it to Kakuchi Teruichi.

"Is it so hot?" Thinking about "Naruto", I still met the weekly JUMP, the manga magazine with the highest circulation of RB later, there was no one. But history was brought forward.

JUMP Magazine believes in one tenet, and that is investigative supremacy. They give out a questionnaire in each issue and use the data collected to determine the popularity of each anime. And the results of the survey are known only to the editorial department itself.,And then based on the survey data, the order of the next issue of the comic is decided.,And the works that have been too low for a long time will be cut in half.。

"Well, "Naruto" has a trend of surpassing "Aralei", no matter what age group people fall in love with the funny plot, do they take it out and laugh, but they may not know the grand worldview and philosophical outlook behind it, and then they will really understand the true connotation of this manga."

"It's too early to tell. Teacher, your "Bird of Fire" is a masterpiece. Pu Chi Hui is a positive color.

"Hahaha~, although I don't like others to praise me, but your words are another matter. I believe in what you mean by "dawn", I will think about it. Osamu Tezuka slapped the table, laughed on his back, and suddenly held his breath again, looking at Kamachi Teruichi with a sincere face.