Chapter 112: Spare Tire

Kentaro Miyamoto tasted the word "spare tire". I will definitely not be a spare tire for Ayaka Kato. However, the question is, is she her own spare tire?

Kitamura Ken was silent when he saw the other end of the phone, and mistakenly thought that he had said something on the other party's mind: "Although we have only known each other for a short time, I kindly remind you, be more careful, and don't fall for girls.

It doesn't matter if you're cheated out of some money. The money is gone, and you can make it again, after all, you are still young. If you are deceived into your true feelings, and don't you become a complete wrongdoer?"

Kentaro Miyamoto couldn't help but smile on his face, and at the same time, he said incorrectly, "Thank you for the reminder, I will pay more attention."

The two chatted for a while, nearly an hour. Even if you don't have that feeling of seeing each other late, you can still talk.

After Kitamura Kenichi put down the phone, the whole person fell into imitation. One of his eyes was staring at a mottled and yellowed wall.

In fact, Kenichi Kitamura is still a *** to this day. For him, a girlfriend does not exist at all. He doesn't have a lot of experience in a relationship, but he has a lot of experience as a spare tire.

After graduating from high school in his hometown, Kenichi Kitamura did not choose to go on to higher education, but started working. I thought about society too much from the beginning.

When he really stepped into society, he realized that he could only start from the work at the bottom of society. After he had endured some of the various beatings of society, he did not begin to regret it.

Kenichi Kitamura regretted why he didn't study well in the first place. He mistakenly thought that working and making money would be the beginning of a happy life, but it unexpectedly became the beginning of his real pain.

Kenichi Kitamura, like most young people in small places, couldn't hold back his desire to go out and have a look, and that young beating heart.

So, I came to Tokyo. On the one hand, he longs for the prosperity of Tokyo and wants to see the world, and on the other hand, he wants to look for opportunities to get ahead, after all, it is impossible to achieve it in his hometown.

In the past few years, Kenichi Kitamura has always been used as a spare tire by one girl after another, but he has never been turned into a regular position.

If you say it to the outside world, you will never be stupid enough to tell the truth. In any case, being her spare tire is not a glorious thing.

Kenichi Kitamura is not stupid, but a helpless move in his social class. He has a mediocre appearance, ordinary ability, and low income, but he is still a dog.

He looks down on ordinary-looking girls more or less. Of course, ordinary-looking girls often don't look down on him.

The opposite sex favored by Japanese girls, even if they do not have good looks, high education, and high income, must at least have a stable and formal job, as well as income.

In a global metropolis like Tokyo, where the cost of living is high, it is best for a man to earn more than 4 million yen a year. Otherwise, the family will have a hard time in the future.

Ordinary boys like Kenichi Kitamura who do odd jobs at a convenience store are naturally not favored by the opposite sex. There are not a few boys like him.

He has no other opportunity to get close to them except to be a spare tire for those girls who are a little good-looking. Except for this custom woman, after all, the two sides of the red fruit fruit is based on the money transaction.

Kenichi Kitamura suddenly remembered something, so he hurriedly went to find his passbook. He opened his passbook and looked at it, and the whole person instantly became bad.

He sat down slowly, and then rummaged through all his pockets twice. Whether it is a one-yen coin or a thousand-yen note, they are piled up in front of the individual.

Kitamura scratched his head and sighed heavily, "How can you spend the second half of the month?"

This is half a month away from the day of his own salary. However, I don't have much money left. He racked his brains and began to plan carefully.

It's not hard enough to eat a 100-yen rice ball for three meals a day, but it's not enough money, but it's true

It's true.

What's more, during this period, it is inevitable that there will be other things that need to be spent on money. If there is a call from his own goddess, he will inevitably go to the soup for her, and he will not give up.

Kenichi Kitamura has always believed that as long as he has enough patience and serves the goddess well, there will always be a day when he will be moved.

When the time comes, the two will be able to be together. In order to give the goddess everything better, he is bound to bet all his life bets on becoming a professional cartoonist.

At this time, Kenichi Kitamura's eyes did not regret even if he inadvertently looked at the pile of things he bought from Tokyo Comic Con.

It was a good reward for his long hard work. In fact, he spent less than 10,000 yen.

As for my digital camera, I didn't buy it in a lump sum, but I bought it in installments. He doesn't see it as a waste, but as an investment, because it needs to be used to collect comic material.

Kenichi Kitamura lowered his head towards his right shoulder. He propped up his head with his left hand, his brow furrowed, and his face sad.

Kenichi Kitamura said to himself, "It would be great if I could have another 10,000 yen at this time."

He knew it was impossible, but he couldn't help but think about it. I know very well in my heart that even if the current life is sad, I still have to continue to live.

One of the options in front of him that can still make money is not to take the initiative to work overtime at the convenience store, but to draw those gongkou anime according to other people's requirements.

Although he himself was very reluctant and resistant, he had to bow to reality. There is nothing more important to a person than to eat and survive.

Even if it is legal to draw *** paintings in Japan, it will not seriously affect Kenichi Kitamura's future career (no real name, just use a kana), and it does not mean that Kenichi Kitamura approves of making such money.

Kenichi Kitamura knows that if he paints too many paintings, he will inevitably be counterattacked. He still has ideals in his heart, and his original intention of drawing comics is still based on what he likes, rather than specifically to make money.

If I really just want to make money, I will go directly to paint, and I will not have the current mental and psychological entanglement.

Besides, he is going to draw *** paintings full-time, and he definitely has to earn more than he does odd jobs in convenience stores and draws comics at the same time.