Tokyo, everyone is drawing comics, who still wants to fall in love?

It took half an hour to control the guest scene in the lecture hall.

Giving away a lot of small souvenirs was nothing. There were even a few noisy students who left after being scolded by several male teachers.

Sansaburo Mikami sat on the podium with sweat all over his head.

"Minister, let's stay a little longer. Let's see if we can suppress the students' public opinion, at least don't make a scandal?" The assistant was obviously panicked and reminded him.

"..." Sansaburo Mikami stared at him with an expression of looking at a fool.

Do you have emotional intelligence? Your emotional intelligence has been drunk with miso soup, right?

Why did I choose you as my assistant!

No, it's all Kameto Keiji's fault!

Sansaburo Mikami quickly found the root cause and grasped the key to the matter very professionally.

"Don't worry about the students! The most important thing for us now is to take down Oda Shingo!" Sansaburo Mikami decided resolutely, "Go back to the head office! Let's go and contact the author immediately! Oda Shingo... must be the new pen name of a great god!"

Sansaburo Mikami was very sure.

The assistant was stunned for a moment, but finally reacted.

Oh, the author of One Punch Man, the director wants to sign a contract with him! His work has great potential and may become a hot commodity!

Be careful of being poached, the competition between the three major comic companies is very fierce.

"Hi!" The assistant hurriedly began to pack up.

Hmm? Something seems to be missing? When the assistant was sorting out the original drawings of "One Punch Man Remake", he intuitively felt that something was missing, but he couldn't take care of it.

The assistant quickly packed up everything.

"Be careful of the original drawings! Especially the "One Punch Man Remake"! "Saburo Mikami noticed the assistant's flustered look and reminded him, but he felt uneasy and hurried over to pack up together.

He personally put away the original drawings of "One Punch Man Remake", solemnly put them back in the envelope, and subconsciously looked at the postmark on the envelope.

Next, consider contacting the author as soon as possible!

Sign this work.

No, sign the author Shingo Oda.

I want him to be mine!

Sansaburo Mikami set the tone.

The two walked out, and the school teacher hurriedly came up to bow: "I'm very sorry, Minister Mikami, the students of our school are really too rude."

Minister Sansaburo Mikami and his assistant also hurriedly bowed back: "No, no, we are too rude."

Both sides followed the traditional Japanese customs and made a statement that we were not wrong, and only others were wrong.

Anyway, students have no right to refute.

After walking out of the lecture hall, Minister Sansaburo was suddenly stopped by a female student.

The female student was Fujido Kaoru, and she bowed slightly with a sweet smile of a JK girl: "Excuse me, Minister Sansaburo, this is something you dropped, right? I found it in the lecture hall."

She handed over a piece of paper.

It had the contact information of the author of "One Punch Man Remake".

The teacher was next to him, looking at Fujido Kaoru with squinting eyes. She was dancing the most happily in the lecture hall just now.

"Oh! This is what we dropped!" The assistant remembered at a glance that this was what he felt was missing just now! It was attached to the original drawings just now.

"Ah, thank you very much!"

Saburo Mikami and his assistant thanked him together.

Fujido Kaoshi was polite for a while and immediately said: "Minister Mikami, if possible, can I ask for one of your business cards?"

"Ah, of course!" Saburo Mikami immediately took out his business card holder and took out a business card, "Please give me more advice."

He handed it over with one hand.

Fujido Kaoshi also took it with one hand.

Neither of them took it with both hands.

After being polite for a while, Saburo Mikami and his assistant left quickly.

"Yo, I got the melon-eating auxiliary props!" Fujido Kaoshi watched the two people go away, then looked at the business card in his hand, and smiled proudly, "Oda Shingo, let me see if you are a 200-pound fat man!"

Today, I ate a lot of melons, I want to taste it in depth.

Fujido Kaoshi turned the business card in his hand and put it in his pocket.

Especially today, I recorded a special roar.

If I use this video and recording to blackmail someone, it will definitely work, right? It's just that he is not a bad person, and blackmail is illegal, but it is okay to use it as a melon-eating content to help "One Punch Man" become popular.

Fujido Kaoru has her own little calculations.

The specific information of the contact form has been photographed before, and you can go to the door at any time.

Of course, I am not pretending to be Sansaburo. But if you go to the door as a reader rashly, the other party may not be able to receive you, but it is more convenient to have this business card to build a relationship.

Fujido Kaoru's thinking here is a bit simple, but it is not too outrageous.

Traditionally, Japanese people attach great importance to business cards. The editor gives a business card to a comic author, which is a full recognition of him.

There are some famous comic writers on the earth who, when they have not achieved any results, relied on an editor's business card to take the initiative to go to the door to ask to be an assistant to a well-known cartoonist.

It's a pity that she didn't understand that the business card she just got was a courtesy business card, not a business business card.

The so-called courtesy business card is a business card handed out by the Japanese out of politeness.

Although it has the name and identity, the only contact information is the office phone number. The office phone of successful people is answered by assistants.

As for business business cards, usually the parties themselves will add their own mobile phone numbers and write them on the business cards by hand. Such business cards are the most important attitude.

What Saburo Mikami gave to Fujido Kaoru was a courtesy card. Simply put, it's useless and worthless...

Thinking that she had a hold on successful people, Fujido Kaoru proudly took out her phone, checked the contact information she had just taken, and then planned to find Oda Shingo.

Hahaha, I'll be able to meet this author soon. As a fan, I'm really a little excited.

And I also have the comments about "One Punch Man" on the spot, especially the voice of the minister scolding his subordinates at the end, which will surely make this author happy.

He will like this melon too, right? It's guaranteed to be sweet!

I'm really a genius! Hahaha!

Fujido Kaoru waved her hand casually to cheer herself up, but a tree as big as a bowl on the roadside made a painful click...

Ah! Run away!

She returned to the classroom and prepared to go find Oda Shingo, the author of "One Punch Man" after school.

Hand over the work of the Discipline Committee,

Why do you want to be a Discipline Committee member! Anyway, I'm graduating in the summer, so I should focus on eating melons!

Sitting in the classroom waiting for the school bell, Fujido Kaoru felt that she hadn't felt this way for a long time, and felt that time passed so slowly.

She felt that she couldn't bear to leave early.

In Fujido Kaoru's mind, the name lingered was Oda Shingo.

However, Oda Shingo... well, this name is a bit old-fashioned. It's like the name of a famous person written in history books.

As for the real cartoonist, Oda Shingo, would he be a 200-pound fat man with a big belly? And a guy with a bright Mediterranean feature on his head?

It would be great if he was like the boy who passed by me when I crossed the road that day.

Fujido Kaoru couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Hmm? What am I laughing at?

Fujido Kaoru touched his cheek.

Oh, I'm not infected by the president of the supernatural research club, am I? What about meeting the destined person today, I believe you must be in love!

Fujido Kaoru shook her head in self-mockery, then leaned on her cheek and tilted her head to look out the window.

The pink petals of the late cherry blossoms were carried by the slightly noisy wind.

Summer is here, the season for love.

But who says that in the season of love, you will definitely meet the destined person?

It won't be that coincidental!