Naruto: The rubber fruit is big big

The next day.

At Kinoshita's house, Feiguang was calmly eating lunch, and suddenly felt that someone outside the door was sneakily peeping at him.

Poked out a head at the door, not daring to come in.

He immediately reached out and pulled it in, and in an exclamation, an elite man in a suit appeared, with a big back shiny.

The next moment, throw it into the sky, and then catch it steadily....

"Why are you here?"

Daisuke first stood up and sorted out his suit, then fiddled with his hairstyle, looked at the mirror on the wall, and after making sure that there was no problem, he smiled and said:

"Boss, I miss you, you don't know, in the days when you are away, I think every day and night and night, I can't sleep when I think about it..."

Daisuke grabbed his hand and squeezed it tightly

, "Konoha's first miracle, I adore you too much, in the future, Daisuke will be your licking dog, the kind of licking foot..."

"Then I can lick it for you."

"Fuck off." Feiguang scolded with a smile: "Say, you just came back to Konoha, sneaky, what's the matter."

"It's okay, I just missed you, I want to hear you talk about the battlefield." Daisuke said with a frown.

Fei Guang put down his chopsticks and frowned,

"You want to interview me?" ... If I'm not mistaken, you are not responsible for this job, have you finished writing your white story? "

This is a professional, how can you focus on other things, rest assured, can't be sorry for the fans... We'll see.

This serialized novel has been defined as an epoch-making work, and the tortuous fate of the protagonist in it and the spirit of not admitting defeat have amazed countless men.

Eighteen tortures have survived, and the most classic line is, you don't want this to be known... Madam.

Daisuke straightened up, observed left and right, and whispered:

"I was about to tell you about this... During your absence, Elder Tuanzang personally came to me to finish, I can't help..." Fei

Guang's eyes narrowed slightly, "So, you're finished?" "

The fists are already clenched, ready to give this undisciplined Daisuke a physical sanction.

"You don't know, boss, he invited me to the root to drink tea, locked me in a small black room to let me code, I can't help ah... It doesn't matter if I'm dead, but I can't bear you." Daisuke snorted and burst into tears:

"You said that I am a novelist, and I can't resist ah, Elder Tuanzang is too rough..."

Feiguang has been observing Daisuke, quietly watching him perform, although I don't know how much moisture is in it, but Tuanzo knows that the invitation to tea should be true.

"What is the ending, did I write it as I told you before..."

Seeing Daisuke wipe his nose with his cuffs, he nodded heavily, and said:

"All according to what you taught me, Shimura Tu was finally captured by the samurai and told his life, it turned out that he had bitterness, and finally knelt in front of Bai Jie to repent... When I finally bowed my head, the corners of my mouth curved, and my explanation to Danzo was a relieved smile.

Feiguang nodded in satisfaction, his fist was slowly loosening, and this open-ended ending was that the benevolent saw the wise.

He kept telling Danzo that there was a reversal, so you can see that this is a relief, and those who have always regarded Shimura as a villain know that this is an act of the old silver coin... And looking forward to the second part.

"Shh~"

He started with a violent hand, and said:

"Then don't you hurry up and write the second part, what are you doing here?"

Daisuke didn't shout about the pain, but smiled coyly and said, "This... Bai Jie's story is over, many people come to me to publish, the kind with illustrations, I don't come to ask for your opinion..."

Feiguang looked at Daisuke carefully, this person is really shameless, even if you write a little yellow book, you have to publish it... I also want illustrations.

"Ahem... Publishing is not impossible, but we said yes, and the contract clearly stated that Bai Jie's story is the property of the newspaper... You can only get 30% of the earnings, you know... And the illustration thing still needs to be deducted from your thirty percent..."

"No, boss, how can you do this... I saddle the horse for you before and after the hard work, you say that I will endure three percent, why do you want me to spend money on illustrations? Daisuke changed his promise, jumped on his feet, pointed at him, and argued.

"Don't get excited, look at you, I can't help it, this is the ass of a turtle, regulations."

Fei Guang smiled, and then said in a deep voice: "And you are also a cultural person, can you not open your mouth and shut up is money, it's not good... What do you think I'm taking money for?

I'm here to build Konoha... The front line has just finished fighting, Konoha has lost a lot, and now is the time to regenerate everything ... As a member of the village, shouldn't you show it... What about your literati style, did your ideals and ambitions wash away by love after writing Xiaohuangwen?

Daisuke was stuck all of a sudden, unable to speak.

Feiguang said: "Konoha is difficult, 1246 people died in frontline combat light ninjas, and there are so many disabled ninjas, they all need care, and in order to treat them, Konoha also has to build a research institute, which is all money.... Daisuke, I know you have grievances, but you have to understand that Konoha needs you.

"That... That's not okay either, one yard to one yard, I don't give money for illustrations.

Feiguang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart said: I said so, you still don't agree, do you have to force me to use force to solve the problem, this employee's consciousness is not enough.

"Great... It's a big deal, I want one percent, I donate the two percent, anyway, I can't pay for the illustrations. "

Deal." Fly light directly clapping.

Daisuke was stunned, so he agreed?

"Didn't you just say that this is the ass of a turtle, the rule?"

"You look at you, the rules are dead, people are alive, be flexible... This is a person, you can't be too rigid..."

Feiguang has already calculated, how much money can be used for an illustration, and this set of rhetoric is said again, it is estimated that it is useless, a few words plainly get two percent of the benefits, no matter how you think about it, you don't lose ... As for the regulations, hehe... What is that?

Daisuke looked at Hikari with disdain, making it clear that he was pouring his own money.

However, I also know that the nursing home and research institute that Feiguang said are true, there is no gossip, just believe in the character of this boss, and will not deceive himself in this matter.

"Then I'll go."

Daisuke looked uncomfortable, originally wanted to make extra money, but he didn't expect to lose himself a lot.

"Wait, I still have something, I recently had a new idea... Do you want to listen.

"What thoughts, tell me quickly." Daisuke was expectant, believing in his boss's artistic talent,

"Ahem!"

Feiguang looked left and right, saw that there was no one around, and whispered

: "I thought of a hot-blooded fan, and the initial idea was a boy named Shimura Bin, in order to become a Hokage, the story of blood struggle, there will be many people to help him along the way, such as cute tablemates, gentle teachers, and cold directors..."

After speaking, he looked at the other party: "You understand, right?"

"I understand... I know!!! The

two discussed the details again, and Daisuke left satisfied.

Fei Guang looked at the other party's back and sighed softly: "Teacher, you don't know how much grievance the apprentice has paid for you."

"I would have had my heart illuminated the moon and the moon shining in the ditch, I was too difficult!!"

[PS: Thank you very much for your support Oh, love you, these recent photos mainly write about the reaction after the war. ] Don't spray me, it's not water -- I'll reduce it later. 】