Chapter 70 Whoever brings you comic tools is the Akita Prefecture puppy!
After the doctor explained the condition, Oda Shingo completely understood it.
Is co-writing with me a blessing in disguise in a way? The exploding Coke can injured my thigh and cut a little bit of skin?
So I got the opportunity for free minor surgery?
However, after Oda Shingo knew that there was no big problem with him, he thanked everyone for their concern and began to focus on his career again.
He looked at Saburo Mikami: "Boss Mikami, you are here, just in time for us to talk about the comic serialization."
Saburo Mikami pushed up his glasses and said, "Put the comics aside for now and rest peacefully. Anyway, the number of uploads you have uploaded in the background is enough to last for more than half a month."
Oda Shingo secretly said that at least in terms of attitude, Mikami Saburo was interesting enough.
But looking at his tired state and bloodshot eyes, you can tell that he has been under a lot of pressure.
"No, just because I'm lying in the hospital bed doesn't affect my fight with Takeda Takeda." Oda Shingo said confidently, "And when we release the news about my hospitalization, we must let them know."
"Oh oh oh! I know!" Tengtang Xiangcheng slapped his hands: "Three Kingdoms! Zhou Yu deceived Cao Ren in mourning!"
"You're the one who's mourning me!" Oda Shingo stretched out his index finger to hit her head like a button, "The crow's mouth will deduct your salary!"
"When will you pay your full salary?" Todo Xiangcheng complained and walked aside.
Oda Shingo thanked the people around the bed: "Thank you all, for such a small thing, I made you all come here."
Saburo Mikami and others were naturally polite, and people from the cinema also came to apologize.
"As long as you can afford the fees, I won't ask for mental damages or anything like that." Oda Shingo had a very good attitude towards the cinema.
The two theater managers burst into tears of gratitude.
When have you ever seen such a reasonable victim? !
Then someone from the hospital's senior management came to take a look. It was obvious that the landlady's connections were so powerful that a well-known hospital could take her so seriously.
"If the secondary meridian is damaged, rest for seven days, and for circumcision surgery, rest for three days. Based on a comprehensive judgment, you are not allowed to walk around within three days."
This is the medical advice of a female doctor with a Kansai accent.
Then everyone was kicked out.
"Let the patient rest well! Although he is strong, he needs to rest after losing blood!"
Saburo Mikami, the theater and other parties also politely said goodbye.
Namikaze Yukaku turned around three times with one step, but Todo Kouchi said generously that he would see you tomorrow.
"You all go home, we have a rest today. But remember to bring the comic drawing supplies tomorrow!" Oda Shingo reminded loudly.
Namikaze Youhe looked at him but said nothing.
Todo Kouchi simply refused: "Teacher Oda, please rest quietly! Don't molest the female nurse at night. No matter what, you are still a cartoonist, so don't let any scandals happen."
The two women also left.
Japan and China have different habits in this regard. There is basically no tradition of accompanying patients in the hospital at night. Most of them just come to express condolences and talk.
Oda Shingo also felt that this should be the case, and the care in the hospital ward was pretty good.
It’s just embarrassing when changing dressings and gauze...
In the evening, while changing gauze, he deliberately asked: "Ms. Nurse, which floor are we on?"
"Twelfth floor." The young female nurse quickly helped him change the blood-stained gauze, and then gave him some instructions.
When changing the gauze, Oda Shingo felt very embarrassed.
The young female nurse looked calm, as if she was making Russian sausage.
Oda Shingo suddenly looked out the window.
But nothing was found.
But he felt something was outside the window just now.
"Can you give me some anesthetic? It's starting to hurt." Oda Shingo grinned.
Soon the nurse ordered some painkillers from the doctor.
Oda Shingo took the medicine and looked sharply at the window again.
Hallucination, or hallucination... After all, this is the twelfth floor, and Namikaze Yukaku cannot get up.
He took the medicine and started thinking about work again.
Then gradually fell asleep.
Outside the window, Namikaze Youkaku, hanging upside down like a spider, quietly gathered its threads.
After standing firm on the top of the building, she touched her hot face.
It turns out that I drew it wrong at the beginning... Forget it, regardless of this, I should just draw the manga with Oda-kun and not do my own part.
At this time, her phone vibrated slightly. When I took it out to read, it was a line message from Oda Shingo.
[Namikaze-kun, I know you understand things best. Please bring me the comic tools tomorrow, please. ]
Namikaze Yukaku moved his fingers, entered [No], hesitated, and deleted it again.
She clasped her hands behind her back and walked slowly from the rooftop to the stairs, then took out her phone again and typed: [Okay, but it will be tomorrow evening. ]
[Thank you] Oda Shingo quickly replied to the message, and attached a popular icon of "I love you" at the end.
Looking at the small bright red icon, Namikaze Yukaku jumped down the stairs.
The phone vibrated again.
Oda Token retracted that statement.
The words [Thank you] were sent again, but there was no icon behind them.
Namikaze Yukaku was stunned for a moment, confirming that he had read correctly.
"Hmph! Whoever brings you comic tools is the Akita Prefecture puppy!"
Namikaze Youkaku curled his lips and hurried downstairs.
It was already evening, and Namikaze Yukaku did not go back to his residence, but went to Oda Shingo's shabby apartment.
"Huh?" When she reached the door, she noticed that there was already a light in the room.
She opened the door and saw Todo Kaori who was already sitting at the table working: "Didn't Oda-kun ask you to go home?"
"As an assistant, of course you have to stick to your job when the cartoonist is away!" Fujido Xiangcheng pointed at the computer screen, "The enemy has already attacked, and I will mobilize the trolls to continue to hype the traffic."
"How is the enemy situation?" Namikaze Yukaku came over to take a look.
"Takeshi Goda's offensive is very fierce. They have invited many cartoonists to announce the news together, and attracted many readers to make reservations." Todo Kouchi frowned her beautiful crescent eyebrows, "And they just announced a few minutes ago. Publish in advance!”
"...Taking advantage of the situation?!" Namikaze Youkaku frowned.
"Yes! These shameless guys!" Todo Kouchi clenched his fists, "The news of the accident in the cinema has been on the hot search. While it brought us some traffic, Takeda Takeda and others also knew about it."
"It's better not to let Oda-kun know about this matter for the time being." Namikaze Youkaku thought for a while and reminded: "You didn't tell him, right?"
"No. We need to let Oda-sensei have a good rest."
Namikaze Yukaku gently patted Toudo Kojo on the shoulder: "You're right, what do you want to eat?"
"Why?"
"Dinner, haven't you eaten yet? I'll cook tonight." Namikaze Youkaku took the initiative to go to the induction cooker.
"Huh? Isn't it my turn to cook?"
"You came here earlier than me, so it's normal for me to cook." Namikaze Yukaku made dinner for Toudo Citron.
After the meal, Todo Xiangcheng seemed to be occupied.
Namikaze Yukaku didn't pay attention.
"Thank you for your hard work. I'm going to go home today." When it was time to go home, Todo Kouchi stood up and said, "By the way, my father picked up this thing. It seems that Mr. Oda picked it up." Wrong bag, the contents should be for you."
From inside her bulging carry-on bag, she took out a handbag crumpled into a ball containing soft slippers.
"After eating the dinner you cooked, I can't owe you anything anymore."
It wasn't until Toudou Kōjo left and closed the door that Namikaze Yukaku reacted.
"Ah! Could it be..." Looking at the handbag on the table, she suddenly remembered that Oda Shingo had given her something similar before.
Open it, revealing a pair of white soft slippers.
"This, this is..."
Namikaze Yukaku took the shoes in his hand and looked at them carefully.
The outer edge of the shoes is embroidered with a flying crane.
[Specially customized, you can like it if you like it. ]
[I found a handmade workshop to make it. Would you like to try it on? ]
What Oda Shingo said at that time still echoes in my ears.
What he asked me to put on at that time was not the wrong sexy clothes, but these slippers? !
Namikaze Youhe pursed his lips and sat at the table for a long time.
It's late.
After cleaning up, when Namikaze Yukaku left, he hesitated and put Oda Shingo's painting tools and manuscript paper into a bag.
But she suddenly remembered what she had just said not long ago:
[snort! Whoever brings you comic tools is the Akita Prefecture puppy! ]
“……”
She still picked up the tool bag and raised her hand to turn off the light.
As he closed the door and left, Namikaze Youkaku said to the dark room: "Woof woof!"
(End of chapter)