"Okay, take your time, I'll go downstairs first."

"..."

Listening to the footsteps gradually going away, Megumi Kato sighed softly, but didn't mind too much.

Turning out of bed and walking to the closet, the beige midi skirt around her waist slowly faded to her ankles.

After lightly taking a step sideways, he bent over and took off the black socks covering his calves.

After an unknown amount of time, Megumi Kato looked at himself in the mirror, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Shouldn't be fat..."

"Hui, will you make dinner or should I?"

Hearing the sudden sound outside the door, Megumi Kato's face changed slightly.

"Cousin! Don't open the door, I'm changing clothes."

"It's okay, and...well, let me go shopping first, what do you want to eat?"

"Huh? It's all right, you buy it and put it in the kitchen, and I will do it."

"OK, I'm going out then."

After Kujo Ditaro walked downstairs, he secretly thought that it was dangerous.

You know, let alone Kato Megumi's body, even the two points on his chest have been touched by him.

It's not a nasty behavior, it's just the inevitable physical contact after a girl becomes a baby.

Of course, when the girl transforms back, some behaviors are unavoidable, such as...! ?

.....

On the way to the convenience store, Kujo Tetaro has been thinking about a question.

That is, in the industry, how easy is it to earn a million royalties with sex comics?

In fact, the comic industry in Neon is very developed.

In fact, there are many real-time painters who made their fortunes through comics and became well-known figures.

But there are countless hard-working painters who have been busy for many years and still can't make ends meet.

To be honest, among these unsuccessful hard-working painters, apart from most of them who are not well-educated, there are still some talents with good painting skills.

But it's a pity that, like Totaro Kujo, they have a distinctive painting skill, but they don't have the complementary screenwriting ability.

If the story is poorly written, even if the painting is exquisite, readers will not pay for it.

Therefore, many painters who think they are good at painting will find someone who can write a script to create together if conditions permit.

Kujo Tetaro also had a reference for the joint creation plan, but the funds were limited, the personnel were difficult to determine, and there was no plan...

Anyway, if Ditaro Kujo wants to draw a sex manga that can earn 100 million royalties, it will be difficult to do it in the short term.

Unless the head is strong, upload it when it is drawn, and eunuch if it collapses, until it becomes popular.

"Oh, what a headache. The level of pornography is so high now. A newcomer like me can't get a job after studying for a few years."

Kujo Daitaro took out his mobile phone and flipped through those hot pornographic comics, his expression became more and more serious.

After an unknown amount of time, when he saw something, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"BL manga? Well... If I extract and adapt some of the plots and characters in JOJO, can I compose a good sex manga..."

After thinking deeply for a long time, Kujo Ditaro nodded in agreement, "It's a good idea, but I still have to change it with villains, otherwise it might have unnecessary impact on my release of JOJO in the future... huh? that is not..."

"Hum hum···"

On the street, a blond woman with glasses was holding a gift box bag, humming happily as she marched forward.

Probably because of being too happy, the girl didn't notice that a man was following behind her.

Seeing Naonaga Kane in the green sweatshirt in front of him, Kujo Totaro hesitated, but still called out.

"Sawamura-san?"

"Eh?!"

Eri Sawamura was taken aback for a moment, then looked back subconsciously, and then...raised her head.

"You... you guy, why... why are you here? Are you following me?"

"I looked a little like you just now, but I didn't expect it to be you. By the way, you would wear this kind of sweatshirt..."

"This... This is my work clothes. After all, painting is easy to get dirty... Really, do you know how to chat?"

Sawamura Eriri snorted softly, turned her head and continued walking forward.

Kujo Tetaro followed, but was questioned.

"Why are you following me?"

"I don't even know what you are doubting. If I am that kind of person, do you think you will be safe the first few times?"

"..."

Sawamura Eriri couldn't defend herself, so she simply remained silent.

Kujo Tetaro smiled, and asked why he came.

"That Sawamura-san, I would like to ask, how many of your works have earned one million in royalties?"

"Huh? Are you looking down on it? You should ask me how many books I didn't earn."

Eri Sawamura held her head high and her chest high. Although her tone was arrogant, she should be very flat.

Kujo Tetaro nodded, with a slightly modest attitude, "As expected of Mr. Kashiwagi, I admire you."

"They said don't call me by that name, just call me Sawamura." Eriri Sawamura puffed up her cheeks, and the canine teeth at the corners of her mouth gleamed coldly.

"It's okay, even if I call you Kashiwagi Eri, no one may care, let alone just a surname."

"I don't like people calling me by that name, it always makes me feel... ashamed."

"Shame? Hmm..." Kujo Tetaro smiled emotionally, and changed his words: "Okay Sawamura, let me continue the previous topic. How many works do you have that haven't earned 100 million manuscript fees?"

"Huh?" Sawamura Eriri was stunned, and replied with a hum: "Those are all my previous works. Since I became famous, there have been no works that died suddenly. What do you want to ask about these things?" ?”

"Didn't you say that I also want to draw manga, so why don't you study the market?"

Just as Kujo Tetaro finished speaking, the girl beside him stopped suddenly.

"Hey, let me ask you... why do you want to draw manga?"

Chapter 50: This Hui, is she beautiful?

Why draw manga?

Sorry to say, it's money!

Kujo Ditaro thought for a while, and sighed: "My parents are busy with work. When I was young, I only had comics and TV to accompany me, so I liked comics since I was a child. My dream when I grew up is to become a cartoonist, but life needs bread. , isn't it?"

"From childhood..." Sawamura Eriri snorted softly, "Your painting skills are good, and in time, your dreams will come true, but for the first work, I advise you not to think about it." Just focus on making money, just do whatever you want, failure is sometimes more useful than success.”

Good thing I didn't tell the truth...

Kujo Ditaro shook his head, and echoed: "I see, thank you, I'm at the convenience store, see you later."

"..."

Eri Sawamura glanced at her, her pink lips parted slightly, but she didn't speak.

The pace, which was originally slowed down, gradually accelerated a lot, and soon disappeared into the tide of the crowd.

Before Kujo Ditaro entered the store, he glanced sideways, and then walked in.

.....

After buying the ingredients, Kujo Ditaro didn't delay on the road, and went home directly.

Kato Keihou was in the living room, and asked with a strange look on his face: "Cousin, last night I..."

"Give me your phone, and the password will be unlocked together."

Kujo Ditaro took the mobile phone from the girl, and after a quick operation, there was a slight vibration in his pocket.

Kato Megumi didn't know why, but she always felt something was wrong.

"Cousin, what do you want my phone for?"

"Well... Hui, didn't you say last night that you don't have anything you particularly like, I found it for you."

Kujo Ditaro touched the phone screen, and a familiar conversation began to resound.

"I'm the queen... yo!"

"..."

Kato Megumi stared wide-eyed, and his face, which rarely fluctuated, was red enough to bleed at this moment.

Seeing the girl's lovely appearance, the corners of Kujo Tetaro's mouth began to rise, and the smile made people feel terrifying.

"Cousin, give me back my phone!"

Kato Megumi stretched out his hand, his cheeks puffed up slightly.

"no problem."

Kujo Tetaro handed back the phone, but the smile never disappeared.

really...

Kato Megumi flipped through the email records, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said softly: "Cousin, this message can be withdrawn within one minute."

"Oh? But a minute has already passed."

"is it?"

A slight vibration came from his pocket, Kujo Toitaro was taken aback, and subconsciously took out his phone.

With a snap, Megumi Kato, who grabbed the phone, raised a pretty face with a smile, "Cousin, let go."

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