Author: Eight Pigeons

The opportunity was presented to him. After thinking about it for a while, Shoko Kojima looked at Futaba Makoto beside him and whispered: "Senior, what do you think?"

Matsushita Chunpei was also looking at the boy sitting next to Kojima Shoko with a curious look at this moment. Obviously, Kojima Shoko would bring Futaba Makoto here, so he must be very concerned about this man. He smiled, and then

The topic was led to Futaba Cheng, as if he wanted to find a breakthrough.

"What do you think? Mr. Futaba."

With the popularity of the movie, Futaba Makoto's face has become somewhat famous. Obviously, Matsushita Shunpei also recognized Futaba Makoto.

"I think it's better to respect Xiangzi's opinion." Futaba Cheng also replied with a smile at this moment. He has no right to change other people's lives, and after Xiangzi got rid of the debt, the income from the book alone was enough to maintain a living.

A rich life.

Entering the world of shoujo comics is actually an unknown field for Shoko Kojima. Even if it is a drawing book by Shoko Kojima, it is still not a bit different from shoujo comics. At least being a shoujo manga artist is a job, and

Book painter is a more casual part-time job.

"I, I want to try it." Shoko Kojima said immediately.

After seeing Kojima Shoko suddenly agreeing so readily, both Futaba Makoto and Matsushita Shunpei focused their attention on this petite girl.

"If you really want to be called a shoujo manga artist, then you have to put down your notebook for the time being." Futaba Cheng couldn't help but said at this moment, "Xiangzi, we are not in a hurry, we can go home and think about it carefully."

"Okay, think about it carefully before giving me an answer." Matsushita Chunpei also knew that this kind of thing should not be rushed, so he smiled and waved his hand and said.

But Kojima Xiangzi shook his head, "Senior, I've thought about it clearly."

She lowered her eyes, "Being able to draw a notebook is actually inseparable from my father's violence... I can't help but write down my dissatisfied and unhappy experiences in the notebook..."

"but!"

The girl showed a cute smile towards Futaba Makoto, "I have come out. With the help of seniors, I think...if it is possible."

"I want to think about the things that happened between me and my seniors, all the happy things that I did..."

"All all."

"It's all drawn into comics so that more people can see it."

Kojima Shoko's crystal clear eyes curved into cute crescent moons, and she revealed her snow-white teeth towards Futaba Makoto.

After understanding her thoughts, Futaba Makoto slowly felt relieved. In fact, he had been worried about whether Kojima Shoko would be frustrated - but the girl in front of him took the first step bravely.

, and also allowed him to see the other party's determination.

"Okay, in that case, I will support you." Futaba Cheng smiled softly, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the girl's head.

Like a little animal, Kojima Shoko rubbed Futaba Makoto's warm palms and said coquettishly, "Senior..."

"Ahem." A sudden cough sounded, and Matsushita Chunpei on the side coughed slightly in disdain. After all, the shining atmosphere of these two people in front of him slightly blinded him, a thirty-five-year-old single man.

heart.

"Sorry." Futaba Makoto came to his senses, and Kojima Shoko was also blushing at this moment.

After the matter was finalized and Matsushita Shunpei's contact information was provided, Kojima Shoko went home and started painting the first draft.

Futaba Cheng also thought about it and planned to clean up all the scars on her back when she went home. After all, she had been pretending to do it for several days, so it was almost time.

After returning to Little Huanxiong Village.

Futaba Makoto told Suzuki Kaoru everything that happened in the morning. Although he didn't talk about the book, he still talked about Kojima Shoko's thoughts.

"You're still young, it's not a bad thing to try more." Suzuki Kaoru said softly, his amber eyes resting on Futaba Cheng, with a faint smile.

"Some people want to draw girl comics for you, and some want to become your own idol... As the person involved, what do you think?"

Hearing Suzuki Kaoru's pointed words, Futaba Makoto coughed dryly and had no choice but to say, "Maybe... I'm more attractive?"

"Maybe." Suzuki Kaoru didn't continue. Futaba Cheng thought that Suzuki Kaoru was jealous at first, but when he saw the other party's calm and calm look, he didn't feel that he meant that.

However, Kaoru Suzuki said something that left Makoto Futaba confused.

"With so many people accompanying you, I can rest assured."

At night, Futaba Makoto came to the door of Shoko Kojima's room. After knocking on the door, Shoko Kojima, wearing round glasses, opened the door and said with a smile, "Senior~"

Kojima Shoko, who was wearing glasses, looked smaller for some reason. Futaba Makoto bent down slightly to look at her glasses, but noticed that the girl's face was getting rosier.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Are your glasses flat?" Futaba Cheng wondered, what is the meaning of wearing glasses?

"You said this, this is to assist me in painting." Shoko Kojima's fingers gently tapped the side of the glasses - in Futaba Cheng's surprised eyes, various translucent blue colors appeared in the glasses.

text, and some auxiliary lines and the like.

"Is technology so advanced now?" Futaba Cheng couldn't help but take a second look.

"It's not that exaggerated, it's just to help me draw." After finishing speaking, Kojima Shoko took Futaba Makoto's arm and pulled him in.

The air conditioner was on in the room, and Kojima Shoko changed into a pink silk nightgown. Perhaps because she had just taken a shower not long ago, she was not wearing any underwear, so she cuddled up unscrupulously.

Futaba Makoto is not surprised by Kojima Shoko's little moves. Fortunately, his resistance is high.

After taking out the potion, Futaba Cheng said, "I should be able to remove all your scars today."

Kojima Shoko was stunned for a moment, then said hello.

Obviously, she was looking forward to it as she quickly walked to the bedside, then lifted up her nightgown and applied the medicine to Futaba Makoto.

After all, it was a skirt. After taking a look at it, Futaba Cheng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "You... aren't wearing underwear either?"

Hearing this, Shoko Kojima turned his head and showed an expression like a little devil, "What's wrong, senior? I can't hold it anymore? It's just from the back. If you want to attack, I can't do it~"

"Pah." Futaba Cheng slapped the opponent's butt unceremoniously.

"pain!"

"Lie down." Futaba Cheng held the medicine and looked as expressionless as a saint at this moment.
Chapter completed!