Society fears that young people don’t want to be literary godfathers

"No, that's not what I meant."

Gently squeezing her husband's arm, the editor-in-chief of Big Dog handed over the young jumper with a complicated expression:

"I mean, there seemed to be a bit of Xiao Cheng in that place just now..."

"?"

Hearing his lover's words, Takegami Tomosuke was a little confused:

"Ah? What did you say?"

"I mean, the brushstrokes of this scene really look a bit like our daughter's."

After all, she is a biological mother who has taught her daughter to draw. She is completely different from a certain young jump editor who adopts free-range measures. The editor-in-chief of Big Dog immediately discovered the difference——

I saw her pointing at the strangest large spread, and her voice was trembling:

"Although my painting skills have matured a lot, it is indeed easy to overlook it at first glance, but this two-page page is really weird, and it has an inexplicable sense of immediateness..."

"...I asked you, are you too nervous, so you connected some unrelated things?"

Slightly helpless, Editor Takegami shrugged:

"How is it possible? All is hooking up with our daughter. This kind of thing is impossible no matter how you think about it -"

"That's true...but don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality."

As he said this, the editor-in-chief of Big Dog’s eyes flashed with a sharp light:

"It's absolutely not allowed for our daughter to hang out with this kind of weird cartoonist who likes to be mentally disturbed."

"...Xia Jiang, I'm serious, don't talk nonsense."

Takegami Tomosuke, who didn't think All was related to his daughter at first, was also very nervous by such words:

"No matter how small Toyama Prefecture is, it is impossible for such an outrageous situation to occur..."

"Didn't I say it before? Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected."

Putting down the magazine in his hand, the editor-in-chief of Big Dog anxiously took out his cell phone and dialed numbers, preparing to question his precious daughter on the spot——

"Hey, hey, hey, don't call Xiao Cheng!"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the father, who was already a little flustered, quickly pulled down his wife’s cell phone:

"Don't call me. You have a bad temper. If we don't understand each other and just collapse, what will we do?"

"Liao Beng? Are you concerned about Liao Beng now?!"

After all, the bottom line has been touched, and Natsue Takegami's aura has also undergone considerable changes:

"Takegami Tomosuke, your daughter is probably among the most abstract and underworld cartoonists. There are rumors on the Internet that she has mental illness. Are you not afraid that Xiao Cheng will be taken away by such a bastard?"

"Afraid, of course I'm afraid."

"Afraid of you? Why aren't you in a hurry? No, I'll take care of Sha's phone number and see what her little aunt says -"

"Don't be anxious, really don't be anxious..."

Almost on the verge of kneeling down, Takegami Tomosuke, whose family status was already very low, begged bitterly:

"Things may not be what we think. Let's think about it calmly: If we misunderstood and you questioned Xiao Cheng like this, how could Xiao Cheng bear it? Can't we survive this Christmas Eve?"

"...bastard!"

The knuckles were pinched, the woman's voice was low, and her eyes became cold:

"My daughter is entangled with such an abstract man... No, I absolutely cannot bear it--"

"I've already said it, but it's still not confirmed... Don't directly define my most popular cartoonist as a Class A war criminal based on Sherlock Holmes-like reasoning."

"Just favor your little cartoonist and don't want your daughter!"

Women are always emotional animals, and it is always easy for emotions to overwhelm reason in their lives outside of work. When it comes to the children they care about most, this situation will become more serious——

Seeing that her husband was still trying to persuade her, Takegami Natsue, who was originally afraid that her daughter would meet a bad guy, had little pearls in her eyes. Her original sharp eyes seemed to have melted away, and a feeling of helplessness flashed across her face:

"No, this kind of thing is absolutely not allowed... My daughter ran away with a mental illness or something. I don't want this kind of thing. At least, you have to wait for at least ten years after my death, right???? "

"...Okay, okay, be good, be good..."

Quietly comforting his lover who couldn't help but lose her little pearl, Takegami Tomosuke stroked his wife's long hair like he was grooming a big dog:

"You, you are just too anxious. You haven't even figured out your horoscope yet. If you are so anxious, you will only make things worse--"

"Also, who said I am biased towards the authors of my comics? Don't spread rumors! If I really find out that boy All has any extraordinary moves, I will definitely break his legs. From now on, he will draw in a wheelchair. Comics!”

"Um...really, really..."

After wiping away her tears, Takegami Natsue, who had long since degenerated into a big dog, looked at her husband pitifully:

"Are you really on my side...?"

"Nonsense, when have I ever been ashamed of you?"

"Appointment, we've made an appointment!"

".......promised."

"Pull, pull the hook!"

"...Why do I feel like you have become more childish than Xiao Cheng now?"

After making some awkward remarks, Tomosuke Takegami, who was already a bit of a strict wife, gently stretched out his fingers and linked them with his wife, the editor-in-chief.

For a time, the brilliance of love emerged from all directions. The editor-in-chief of Big Dog also wiped his tears and his expression became serious:

"Okay, okay...I promise you, I will definitely have a good Christmas Eve this year, but if I really meet All, I will definitely ask him clearly about the relationship between my daughter and him!"

"no problem."

Tomosuke Takegami raised his sunglasses and said in a cold but aggressive voice:

"If I knew he was planning something against my daughter, I would end his life."

"it is good!"

After receiving such assurance from her husband, Natsue Takegami, who was mostly in a comfortable mood, stretched slightly, and the depressed emotions on her face gradually dissipated——

"Phew, I feel much more comfortable..."

Leaning on the seat, this strong urban woman who only dropped her little pearls in front of her family put down her boy jump and looked at the snowy scene outside the window, trying to calm down her mood.

Be calm and restrained... maybe everything is not what you imagined?

Numbing myself to myself, I really hope that all this is just like what my husband said, but that I am just overthinking it. Takegami Natsue's expression has become calmer and softer——

But... calmness is nothing more than pretense.

The uneasiness in his heart still existed...because his daughter's matter was too important. Out of inexplicable curiosity, President Big Dog began to open his phone and check all the fans' opinions on "Chainsaw Man" Reviews of comics.

(Haha, the latest issue of Chainsaw Man is barely satisfactory. It has a whole episode of continuous fighting, and the anti-routine neurosis is well displayed - as expected of my father, this week's abstract energy is severely satisfied????)

(It should have been killed a long time ago. I love watching Denji charging fiercely for Kumabe. Who can resist watching an innocent boy fight shirtless????)

"......?"

Looking at the somewhat outrageous comments from the All fan group, the editor-in-chief of Big Dog also had a somewhat complicated expression.

I'm so numb...it turns out that All's fans are not normal either?

I always felt like I accidentally kicked Natsue Takegami into the abstract base camp. I couldn't help but close the browsing page, turned around and started searching in the browser for the information I cared about most:

All and the mysterious female assistant.

all and his mysterious partner.

All sleeping powder?

Is all mentally ill?

Is all a sloth fish?

After opening several pages in succession, the editor-in-chief of Big Dog seemed to be crazy, greedily watching the various information that popped up——

Seeing his lover's serious look, Takegami Tomosuke, who originally didn't want to express his position too much, couldn't help but a large amount of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

Almost got it.

Of course, the man did not dare to say this directly to his big dog, nor did he dare to comment too much on the actions of his lover - he just shook his head gently, and then continued to turn on the computer and take a break from work. Looks like I just found a new photo album.

At this point, a long-term calm and gentle atmosphere enveloped the train. When the train arrived at Toyama Station, Takegami and his wife looked up tacitly, smiled at each other, and got off the train one after another after cleaning up.

......

Does all have a mysterious female assistant?

Good answer: I don’t know. Mr. All is one of the most mysterious new cartoonists at present. His personal information is almost blank. Even his place of residence and even his nationality are controversial. This level of mystery makes people doubt his true potential.

All and his mysterious partner?

Good answer: Huh? Does all have a partner?Really?

All sleeping powder?

Good answer: I slept, Teacher All, it was me who slept last night????

Is all mentally ill?

Good answer: Yes, all brain functional activities are disrupted, leading to varying degrees of impairment in mental activities such as cognition, emotion, will, and behavior. The situation is very serious.According to gossip, Teacher All has schizophrenia, schizotypal and delusional disorders, mood (emotional) disorders, neurotic, stress-related and somatoform disorders, behavioral syndromes with physiological disorders and somatic factors, personality and behavioral disorders, mental retardation, and psychological developmental disorders.

Is all a sloth fish?

Good answer: Yes, because the two people's mental states are surprisingly consistent and have never appeared at the same time, it is almost certain that all is the sloth fish.

.........These are all important information that Natsue Takegami can search on the Internet.

Although I always feel that some of them are outrageous... But after watching "Chainsaw Man", reading through a certain controversial short story, and looking at his fans who are like they come from the underworld, I feel that The editor-in-chief of Dog has no expectations for All’s mental state, nor does he dare to expect that this mysterious high school student can be a normal person——

"...So, when we go to see All tomorrow, we must take self-defense measures!"

Turning off his phone, the editor-in-chief of Big Dog said this to his husband quite seriously:

"I'm going to prepare anti-wolf spray. You bring a sling stick. Let's fight quickly tomorrow without staying too long. If it is confirmed that All is really mentally ill, we should also think of ways to help Xiao Cheng transfer to another school. We must not let our daughter follow Such men from hell are mixed together!”

"...So, you are too nervous."

Walking on the way to Sakuraba's house, Tomosuke Takegami, who was preparing to spend Christmas Eve with his baby daughter, couldn't help but curled his lips with a slightly embarrassed expression:

"Although Teacher All is not normal, you can't be so sure that he has mental problems -"

"Um?!"

"...Of course, if All really hangs out with our daughter, I will definitely take action."

"It's almost there."

Patting his neck gently, the editor-in-chief of Big Dog raised his head and led his husband up the steps step by step——

The Sakuraba family finally arrived.

"Jingle bell~"

The doorbell rang.

"Yeah, here we come!"

The sound of hurried running sounded, and Sakuraba Risa's voice drifted along with the sound of the door opening:

"Sister, brother-in-law, welcome——"

"Risa, long time no see. Long time no see. She's beautiful again!"

"Haha, what's the matter... I take good care of myself, especially those eyebrows that are still so pretty after more than ten years. As for her eyes, Kasumi, she looks more and more like you! "

"What's the matter? Xiao Cheng's eyes are very ordinary..."

The couple from the jump editorial office started a hypocritical polite conversation with the people's teacher of Momoyama Park's Pocky sect.

The Christmas atmosphere seems to be getting stronger with such a polite word.

Of course... After all, they are guests from afar. As the host, Sakuraba Risa, who knew that she could not let the guests stand in the entrance all the time, also smiled politely, and then bent down to get slippers for the couple:

"I'm so sorry. I was so busy cooking just now that I forgot to pick up my shoes... Don't worry, I'll pick up my slippers right away -"

"Hey, no need to be so polite."

The pleasantries continued, and the atmosphere of peace and joy continued to rise.