Chapter 150 Preliminary Results of the Popularity Voting
“No, Yukaku Namikaze, come and save me first!” Oda Shingo noticed that this girl was standing motionless at the door, and seemed to be unable to come over.
Do you want to see a good show? Oda Shingo had serious doubts.
"Namikaze Yukaku, come and help me hold Oda-sensei down!" Todo Kouchi was still preparing to turn Oda Shingo over.
"Don't listen to her!"
Fortunately, Todo Kouchi saw that someone else was around and stopped forcing himself. As a result, Oda Shingo's tragedy didn't happen to the rising star.
"So it's a green onion?" The main reason was that the green onion was long enough for people to see, so Yukaku Namikaze didn't argue with Todo Kojo.
"Have you ever had green onions when you had a cold? Don't you think it's scary?!" Oda Shingo rarely had the strength to shout.
"I have a cold but not a fever." Namikaze Youkaku said seriously.
Todo Xiangcheng tilted his head and thought: "I haven't had a cold."
"Fools don't catch colds!" Oda Shingo condemned.
However, Namikaze Youkaku corrected him seriously: "The actual meaning of this sentence is that fools don't realize that they have a cold."
"It seems so. My father has been carrying me since I was very young." Todo Xiangcheng touched his head and smiled awkwardly.
"You are so ridiculous!" Oda Shingo resolutely refused, and then asked them to stop angrily, saying angrily: "Don't you know how to use some serious and scientific methods to reduce fever?!"
Namikaze Youkaku sat upright by the bed: "Yes. My mother taught me."
Todo Xiangcheng also sat up straight beside the bed: "My father also taught me."
"You guys tell me one by one, be serious and scientific."
Namikaze Yukaku: "My mother said that telling ghost stories when you have a fever is the best way to reduce the fever."
"...Toudo Xiangcheng, you say."
"Dad said that digging up an ancient well, pouring buckets of cold water on your body, and performing the scale-free ritual can best reduce fever!"
"...Do you know that it will be easier to deal with the aftermath?!" Oda Shingo was speechless.
Why are the two girls around me so weird?
But think about it, it seems reasonable that they can be recommended as teammates by the system.
She is not obsessed with money and is willing to draw comics and start a business with a poor dropout. Such a girl must be one of the rarest and rarest in society. The education they received since childhood must be different from that of ordinary people. If it were the same, they would be mediocre.
What else can I choose from a girl like this?
When Oda Shingo thought about it, his mood suddenly became calmer.
"Thank you for caring about my condition. You also specially found something to help." Oda Shingo said softly, "Then please help me make something to eat. I personally think dietary therapy is more reliable."
The two women were a little surprised by his sudden change of attitude, but they were very happy to hear it, so they agreed and ran downstairs.
Oda Shingo lay down again.
Jingle bell bell.
The phone rang.
It was Mrs. Yukino calling.
[In the studio this afternoon? I'll give you some feedback on the tourist figurines. ] Her voice was also very beautiful on the phone, which made Oda Shingo feel that his whole body seemed to relax a lot at this moment.
[Good sales performance? ] Oda Shingo guessed the reason.
Mrs. Yukino was quite satisfied: [It has been sold out within a week. ]
Oda Shingo is quite satisfied: he can settle the commission in time, and he likes to do business with trustworthy people like the landlady. ]
[Your voice is not right. ] Mrs. Yukino was confused.
[Small problem, just a cold. ]
[Your lack of breath is probably more serious than you said, so I’ll see you later. ] Mrs. Yukino hung up the phone.
Ah, will Mrs. Yukino come to see the doctor? Oda Shingo touched his nose.
The cold developed very quickly this time, and I actually had a nasal sound that was audible.
It was indeed very uncomfortable. Not only did Oda Shingo have no strength, he also felt muscle aches all over his body, especially the vestibule of his brain, which was like a boiling pot, buzzing and stirring.
"I bought an armpit thermometer." Namikaze Yukaku's voice suddenly sounded.
"Wow!" Oda Shingo was startled again, "When did you come back?"
Namikaze Yukuru said in a bad tone: "From the moment you put down the phone of the landlady, you have been grinning in silly joy." Oda Shingo: "..."
Do I have silly fun? He subconsciously touched the corners of his mouth.
Namikaze Youkaku said calmly: "I was just saying casually, but you touched the corner of your mouth uncertainly. Then it doesn't matter whether you smile or not, it's equivalent to laughing."
She read the instructions, grabbed Oda Shingo's arm, and then put the armpit thermometer in.
The one with great strength felt like he had stabbed him...
Fortunately, the thermometer is not broken.
"By the way, where is Todo Orange?" Oda Shingo, who was pretending to be stupid, quickly pretended to look around, and took a look at the room to consider whether it needed to be tidied up.
Since I usually maintain hygiene, the room looks very tidy. It was also because Namikaze Yukaku was cleaning and taking care of it on weekdays.
After feeling that he would not be embarrassed, Oda Shingo closed his eyes to rest.
"She went out to buy fever-reducing ingredients."
"..." Oda Shingo doubted whether Todo Orange could buy the right ingredients.
Namikaze Youkaku sat quietly on the edge of the bed and looked at him.
After a while, I took out the thermometer and looked at it for a long time, then compared it with the instructions, and then said with certainty: "At thirty-nine degrees, you need to physically wipe it down to cool down. I checked online and I know how to do it."
Namikaze Youkaku stood up, and when he came back, he was carrying a basin of warm water and a towel.
Oda Shingo was a little confused.
Japanese style cooling is very unaccustomed.
It would be better if the temperature at the University of Montana in my hometown was cooled down, at least it wouldn't be so embarrassing.
However, if a beautiful woman like Namikaze Yukaku is waiting for you, it seems like...
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Guneisha Building.
The basement office of the editorial department.
"Ready to start ranking now."
The old editor stood in front of a monitor, waiting for approval.
On the screen, all the comics serialized in the latest issue of "Jump" were listed vertically.
Hyakuki Hayato, who was nominally suspended, sat at the table with his chin propped up, looking at the statistics with more than a dozen editors.
Other public events need to be hidden due to suspension. This kind of internal vote counting is related to gambling, so he must be present.
"Start ranking." Hyakki Hayato ordered.
The popularity ranking is based on readers' voting cards and their preference for comics.
Voting cards are generally in postcard format, usually with a book. Many magazines cooperate with the postal service, and prepaid postage is convenient for readers to deliver.
In the past, popularity votes were counted by handwriting on a blackboard. When the young editor read out his name, the old editor added one to his vote count.
With the move to electronics, old-fashioned hand counting of votes is too time-consuming. There are new automatic vote readers that can read voting card information according to the format.
Individual tickets that cannot be identified are counted manually, but only a small part.
"The machine-readable vote values of this magazine's voting cards have come out." The young editor began to click, one by one, to display the preliminary data on the screen.
["notouch", 7537 votes; "Sword of the Goddess", 5388 votes; "Girl Killer" 2741 votes; "Beautiful Face" 6134 votes..."]
Currently, only the data of voting cards are counted. Subscribe online Readers of "Jump" also have the right to vote, but in the past, the number of voters was too small, which had little impact on the ranking.
When the data arrived at "Parasite", the young editor showed a surprised expression.
The value is quickly displayed on the screen.
["Parasite" 2215 votes. ]
Hyakki Hayato had a proud smile on his face.
Oda Shingo, you don’t know the popularity inertia of physical publications, so expect to suffer big losses!
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(End of this chapter)