Chapter 107 Someone robbed a vehicle!
At the izakaya, Oda Shingo and others ate until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night before leaving.
When paying the bill, Oda Shingo specifically asked about the price. Only when you have a score in your mind can you be happier, right?
"This fee will be recorded in Vice President Xiaoshan's account. The total amount is... 217,300 yen!"
"Oh, I seem to have eaten a little too much..." Oda Shingo touched his slightly swollen belly, "Pack up five more tempura set meals!"
"Okay!" the waiter agreed happily.
"You guy, it's true!" Todo Xiangcheng said, but he quickly took the packing bag in his hand.
Oda Shingo chuckled.
Saburo Mikami was also laughing beside him.
Our minister has changed. He doesn’t have such a bad smile on weekdays. Assistant Okita looked on, secretly thinking that this was a different Mikami Saburo from the past.
Is it all because of Oda Shingo that our minister revealed the evil that he had suppressed in his heart? Assistant Okita smiled as he thought about it.
He glanced at the mirror next to the checkout counter and noticed that his smile seemed to be evil as well.
Of course, Vice President Xiaoshan may not mind this kind of consumption, but spending money from enemies is just a joy to do.
Happiness is based on contrast. It’s just seeing others not doing as well as you, that’s how happy you are.
If the person who is having a bad life is your own enemy, then you will be full of happiness.
Assistant Okita contacted his colleagues, and there were commercial vehicles arranged nearby.
While waiting for the bus, everyone stood at the door of the izakaya, looking at the night sky with some emotion.
"We won! We actually won a battle!" Assistant Okita was still excited.
"Yes, but the status of this publication department is difficult to shake."
"This can't be rushed." Oda Shingo smiled.
He looked at the bustling streets and realized that he had integrated into Japanese society.
I don’t feel too uncomfortable living here anymore, and for the sake of my work and life goals, I devote myself to comics.
Yes, let’s get the comic business done first, and as for falling in love...
Oda Shingo has noticed that Todo Koucho has been secretly looking at him tonight, and he blushes a little from time to time.
Oda Shingo felt that women would only delay the speed of his brush, so he decided to pretend that he was invisible.
That’s right, you’re already drawing comics, so who’s still dating? !
Mikami Saburo was blown away by the night wind, and his drunkenness surged, and his tongue was a little dull when he spoke: "Ah, let's wait for your assistant Yukaku Namikaze, who hasn't come back from going to the bathroom just now? "
When Namikaze Yukaku went to investigate the enemy's situation, she lowered her voice and discussed it with Oda Shingo. No one else knew what she was doing.
"I'm here." Namikaze Yukaku suddenly said.
Only then did everyone realize that she had returned and was standing beside them.
Oda Shingo got used to it and laughed immediately.
Because when he saw that Saburo Mikami and Assistant Okita were not used to it, they jumped a little in fright and let out a light wow.
The business car arrived, and when Mikami Saburo and Okita got in the car drunkenly, Oda Shingo took the time to ask Namikaze Yukuru: "Thank you for your hard work, how is the situation?"
"There is no special means. We will discuss not giving you the opportunity to publish this magazine or single issue."
"Is that such a big deal?" Oda Shingo said loudly and got into the car.
In the car, Okita opened his notebook and shouted happily: "The collection is 170,000, and the subscription is over 7,000!"
The driver of the car was a young man from the web department. He immediately raised his fist and said, "Hey--oh--oh---!"
He stepped on the accelerator and stepped out.
"Concentrate on driving!" Saburo Mikami slapped him.
The commercial vehicle first delivered Todo Orange to the dojo.
"Goodbye, Oda-sensei!" Toudo Xiangcheng took out his arm from a pile of packing bags and waved cheerfully, "It's a pity that it's too late, otherwise I would bring you to meet my dad."
"Another day." Oda Shingo smiled.
What a big dojo, Oda Shingo muttered in his heart. It took a while for the car to get around it just now. No wonder this girl doesn't care whether she's paid or not. Her family has a big business and she's the daughter of the charterer. No, she's the daughter of the charterer. When the car drove to the alley, the young man driving the car suddenly screamed: "There is a robbery behind the car!"
Everyone looked back following the sound.
Under the dim street lights, I saw a burly sweater screaming and rushing toward the commercial vehicle, seemingly holding two bricks in his hand.
The momentum was so ferocious that it looked like a giant bear that could overturn a car!
"Drive quickly!" Saburo Mikami shouted.
Is this definitely a criminal? !
“Wow——!” The young man stepped on the accelerator, and the car roared out.
"Ah! Is Todo Orange safe?" Oda Shingo suddenly thought of something and quickly called Todo Orange.
The call was quickly connected: "Moxi Moxi? What's wrong with Mr. Oda? I was just about to take a shower. Fortunately, you weren't making a video call, otherwise you would be considered as harassing a female high school student..."
Everyone in the car was sweating.
"Are you home safe?"
"Of course."
"Ah, then it's okay. You had a hard day today." Oda Shingo hung up the phone.
The young man driving the car shouted: "I think we got rid of the robber just now!"
Oda Shingo tilted his head, always feeling that something was wrong. That figure seemed a bit familiar, but it was a bit hard to see clearly under the streetlight.
Next is the school gate of Namikaze Yukuru.
"Oda-kun, this is also your alma mater." Namikaze Yukaku said as he got out of the car.
Oda Shingo sat on the seat at the door of the car and poked his head around and said, "I will be back soon to make up for classes, and my painting skills should also be improved."
"Ah, then..." Namikaze Youkaku stood beside the car, with some worry on his face.
Oda Shingo stretched out his hand and patted her head gently: "What are you thinking? No matter how good I am at drawing, I still need an assistant like you. Unless you want to go solo and be a personal cartoonist, is there such a thing? Ambition?”
Namikaze Youkaku shook his head desperately, his eyes very serious: "No, no, I will always be Oda-kun's assistant!"
"Oh——" Assistant Okita shouted from behind.
"Ahem, cough, cough, we are all here." Saburo Mikami coughed.
Namikaze Youkaku's face suddenly turned red, he turned around, picked up the packing bag and ran away.
"Hey, Oda-sensei is so awesome, I got it!" The young colleague driving the car raised his arms: "Hey--oh--oh---!"
Saburo Mikami slapped him: "Hey, you are so big! Just concentrate on driving!"
The commercial vehicle drove to the shabby apartment next to the tram track again.
Mikami Saburo got out of the car and shook hands with Oda Shingo to say goodbye: "Oda-kun, I have a lot to say, but... in short, thank you very much!"
Assistant Okita also got out of the car, and even the driver took the initiative to get out of the driving seat and stood behind the minister together.
"Next, "One Punch Man" will achieve even more brilliant results. I will also improve my drawing skills at the same time, and then open new and better comics!"
"I believe in you, and the web department will fully support you! We will achieve better results!"
Saburo Mikami's eyes were firm and he raised his fist: "Hey------"
Assistant Okita also shouted in cooperation: "E--E--O--!"
The young man driving the car raised his fist, but did not dare to shout...
Saburo Mikami slapped him again: "Idiot! You have to shout now!"
Then on Sunday, Oda Shingo continued drawing comics as usual.
Namikaze Yukaku and Todo Kouchi continue to provide steady assistance.
"By the way, after I sent you back to the scene, someone started chasing the car." When Oda Shingo told Toudo Kōjo that there was a burly man who robbed a car in the middle of the night.
"...Pfft-hahaha!" Todo Xiangcheng was stunned for a moment, and then he punched the table with laughter.
Oda Shingo: "?"
(End of chapter)