Combining the drawn storyboards, Kato Yusuke began to briefly describe the general plot of "Chainsaw Man".
Except for concealing the final incident of dominating the demon, he basically told Akane Benisaka the entire story of the work, and the other party listened very attentively.
In chronological order.
From the shooting incident of the Anti-Magic Special Course, to the bomb demon incident, to the dark demon incident, he even briefly mentioned the undrawn gun demon incident.
It wasn't until he finished talking about the Gun Demon that Yusuke Kato stopped.
"...Anyway, that's roughly it. Is this kind of plot still to your liking?"
"..."
Akane Hongsaka was silent, then closed her eyes and began to think back. The hand on her thigh slowly tapped her knee with her index finger, and her feet wrapped in black stockings were bent backwards, showing the appearance of a beautiful woman lying down.
This side-sitting posture can highlight the curves of a woman's body and make her look full of femininity.
After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes and simulated the plot of "Chainsaw Man" according to her own ideas in her mind.
From Makima, Pava, Lesse, to Himeno, etc., all female characters exude their unique charm.
Their images are vivid, not stereotyped, and a little deviant, but they are not annoying, but are very vivid and interesting.
She had to admit that she was indeed much more interested than before, and she had a desire to see how these characters would behave in animation.
Although he said this, he didn't show it on his face. He just nodded coldly and replied: "...As far as desserts are concerned, it's not bad."
"What about the copyright of the work?" Kato Yusuke asked aloud.
Akane Hongsaka smiled, put her feet on his legs unceremoniously, and said lazily: "Well, give me a squeeze of your feet first."
Kato Yusuke glanced at her but made no move.
"What are you doing? Hurry up, maybe if I'm in a good mood, I'll consider it."
The feet placed on his legs moved gently, and he kicked him twice as if to urge him.
Rustle~
The ambiguous sound of the friction of cloth drifted into my ears.
Kato Yusuke looked at her indifferently, his eyes staying on her provocative and playful face for a few seconds, then he stretched out a hand to grab her arm, and began to exert force towards him.
"ah!"
Akane Kurisaka exclaimed, and she was pulled up from the sofa by him, and after two or three moves, she was kneeling astride him.
"What did you do-"
The fiery lips kissed her, completely blocking her unfinished words and making no sound come out.
The sudden attack made Akane Benisaka straighten her body instinctively, but after a while, she hugged his head with her backhand and began to kiss him back aggressively, as if she wanted to suppress him arrogantly.
The sounds of the entangled lips intertwined with the breathing, gradually spreading.
The atmosphere in the room began to heat up rapidly.
After a while, the two heads slowly separated.
Akane Hongsaka took a breath and stared at him from above, asking with a cold face: "Who allowed you to do this?"
The moist lips became crystal clear, like rose petals hanging with water mist.
Kato Yusuke held her waist and tightened his fingers along the waistline of the dress. Without much effort, the middle fingers and thumbs of both hands met together.
"Aren't you just trying to make a fool of yourself? Little auntie."
When Akane Benisaka heard this call, she tried to strangle him, but her voice was cold: "If you call me that again, get out and forget about copyright!"
"You are not an emotional person, we all know this, so let's forget about this threat and talk about business."
"If you want to talk, you can, just change the title first."
Kato Yusuke stared at her for a while, then turned his face and breathed into her ear, "Miss Kousaka?"
The strength on the neck slowly loosened...
"Or... Akane?"
A slightly deep voice penetrated my ears, somewhat carelessly.
Akane Kurisaka was stunned for a moment, blinked twice, and felt the breath next to her ears was burning and a little itchy.
How to describe this feeling?
It probably feels like a bit of a cantilever piercing the buttocks, but neither going up nor coming down.
Even so, she did not change her position, but said stiffly:
"...Okay, let's get down to business. Anyway, your price is not good. I will give you 20 million at most. According to the statutes of the Writers and Artists Association, this is already more than double the price."
Kato Yusuke sneered: "Don't play word games. What you are talking about is the adaptation rights of the work. What we are talking about now is the IP copyright."
Akane Kurisaka was not angry when her thoughts were exposed. She just insisted: "But you have no better choice now. The price is not low. Otherwise, you can come to me after the manga series ends."
"When that happens, the price won't be the same, and there's no need to look for you."
"...You want to invest alone? Be careful and you lose everything."
"That's just in the context of uncertainty about the future."
A brief silence.
Akane Hongsaka frowned slightly, her eyes roaming his face inch by inch, as if to explore the source of his confidence, and then asked:
"If a single volume is released, what is your estimated sales volume for the comic...?"
Kato Yusuke thought for a while and replied: "At least the income sharing will not be lower than the quotation given to you today."
"That's tens of millions of copies?"
"perhaps."
"Why are you always putting on airs?"
"You also said it was just an estimate."
"But you look confident..." Akane Kurisaka muttered casually, then looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the table next to the sofa.
"Go get my cigarette."
"..."
Kato Yusuke followed her gaze, but did not obey. Instead, he raised his hand and patted her waist gently, indicating for her to go alone.
Akane Hongsaka raised an eyebrow at this, put her arms lazily on his shoulders, and said angrily: "I don't want to move now, just hold me over."
After hearing this, Yusuke pondered for a moment, but this time he did not refuse, so he carried her to the edge of the sofa near the table and sat down.
"If you can't reach it, pass it to me."
"Take it yourself, or I will throw you away." Kato Yusuke said, and pinched her buttocks gently as a warning.
"hiss!"
A slight soreness arose from his lower body. Akane Benisaka glared at him angrily, then leaned forward and took all his cigarettes, lighters, and ashtrays.
Place the ashtray on the armrest of the sofa, then take out a Seven Star cigarette from the cigarette case and put the filter tip between the two lips.
Ding--
Click, click.
A flickering flame rose from the lighter, and the cigarette was successfully lit.
Akane Benisaka closed the lighter with a "pop" sound, took a shallow puff of the cigarette, and then exhaled the smoke leisurely.
"…Then, what about the other plan you mentioned?"
The smell of smoke and perfume mixed together, blending into a unique smell that spread out.
Kato Yusuke opened his mouth and said: "It is a band story that mainly focuses on complaining, being cute and having afternoon tea."
"Musical theme?"
"Everyday themes, the main characters are five high school girls."
"It sounds ordinary. It's no different from ordinary charade games. Can this kind of subject matter be as easy to sell as you say?" Akane Kurisaka was doubtful.
"At least it's better than you think."
"Tell me more specifically?"
Kato Yusuke nodded and began to talk about the project of "Light Music Girl".
…
Compared with "Chainsaw Man", "Light Music Girl" is a purely daily-themed work, but that doesn't mean there are no ups and downs.
During Yusuke's explanation.
When Akane Kurisaka first listened to it, she was a little disinterested and looked bored, but soon she found the bright spots in it.
Such as distinct characters, excellent character interactions, and every band performance.
Many factors add up.
Although it still cannot be called the standard of a super hit work in her mind, it is no longer a mediocre charming house work.
So she thought about it and said, "...it seems interesting. Is there any specific portrait of the characters?"
Kato Yusuke did not answer, but asked: "It depends on whether you are interested in trading."
Akane Benisaka closed her eyes and thought for a while, then opened them again after a few seconds and said: "Fifty million, I want these two works."
Kato Yusuke shook his head, "It used to be possible, but now it's not possible. You have a bad habit. Your body temperature will rise when you are interested, so it's not possible."
Hear the words.
Akane Benisaka was startled at first, and then immediately wanted to get up from him, but was held down by him and couldn't move. She couldn't help but cursed angrily:
"Do you think anyone can notice this? You little bastard."
The soft and delicate body was struggling in his arms. Kato Yusuke pressed her and said unmoved:
"In short, that's what I quoted. Of course, the plan that comes with it is not difficult at all. You can just kick me out and do it yourself."
"...Oh? If I do that, you won't hate me?"
"There's nothing to hate, it's just a business move. I just have to wait another year."
"..."
Akane Hongsaka narrowed her eyes slightly, touched the cigarette case and lit another cigarette. The gray smoke rose upwards, covering her uncertain face.
The room fell silent.
Kato Yusuke did not rush her, but quietly waited for her to make a decision.
After an unknown amount of time, Akane Benisaka slowly took out a puff of smoke, put out the burned cigarette in the ashtray, and then replied:
"...I still need to think about this matter, and I will tell you later."
After speaking, she returned to her usual arrogance and casualness.
Kato Yusuke nodded and said a good word, reached into his pocket to take out his mobile phone, and patted her leg to let her get down.
After turning on the phone, as expected, I received a message from the girl on Line.
[Sister Shiyu: I’m done here and will go back to Tokyo tomorrow. What is Yuu-chan doing? 】
【Yusuke Kato: Talking about work.】
[Senior Shiyu: Really? Then I’ll take a shower and contact you later. 】
【Yusuke Kato:Yeah.】
Just finished replying to the message...
"oh?"
Akane Benisaka easily snatched the phone away.
"Even though you are holding a beautiful woman in your arms, you still haven't forgotten to flirt with Xia Shizi. Do you already have plans to become a cowherd?"
Without saying a word, Kato Yusuke raised his hand and reached for the phone, trying to get it back, but she nimbly dodged it.
Such a scene made him a little annoyed, so he asked: "What are you doing?"
A provocative smile appeared on Akane Hongsaka's face, and she didn't take it seriously. She raised one foot and stepped between his legs, while pressing her body's center of gravity forward, she said arrogantly:
"It's nothing, I just feel a little hot. Please take off your socks."
"Are you so incapable of taking care of yourself?"
"Stop pretending to be stupid, take advantage of the fact that I'm in a good mood now, serve me well, and I'll return your phone to you."
The toes wrapped in black stockings opened the hem of the short sleeves harshly, stepped on Yusuke's belly, and lightly crushed it twice.
The warm touch feels silky, and the slightly sweaty soles reduce the friction, making it very uncomfortable for people to step on, and the stomach starts to heat up like a fire.
Kato Yusuke frowned, stretched out his hand to hold her feet, and looked at her deeply.
Akane Hongsaka chuckled and said nothing, just urging him with a playful look.
Kato Yusuke narrowed his eyes in displeasure, and was about to open his mouth to argue when his peripheral vision inadvertently glanced at the full-length mirror behind him. Suddenly, a thought came to his mind, and his mentality became calmer.
Then he slowly stretched out his hand, dug his fingers into the edge of the socks, and took off a pair of stockings without touching the other person's skin as much as possible.
An extremely coquettish rose tattoo bloomed on the right thigh, and was instantly covered by a black dress.
The legs of moderate fatness and thinness are elastic, the lines of the legs are smooth, and the skin color is very fair.
"Pick your feet up." Kato Yusuke reminded.
Akane Benisaka did as she was told, and after taking off one side, she took the initiative to lift the other leg so that he could serve her more conveniently.
Finally, a pair of beautifully proportioned feet were exposed to the air. The nails on the feet were trimmed just right and painted with mature red nail polish.
The socks were completely taken off.
The shiny black silk stockings glowed with a faint white light under the light, which was a bit dazzling.
"Okay." Kato Yusuke said, handing her the pantyhose still warm in his hand.
Akane Hongsaka smiled, yawned, and joked: "Well done, I'll give you this as a reward."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the full-length mirror at the back. He straightened his appearance in front of the mirror, with a smile on his face as if he was very satisfied with his service.
"Speaking of which, you did a good job drawing the character's movements in "Chainsaw Man". Did you refer to the human model?"
"That's not the case either."
"Huh? Then how did you draw it??"
Kato Yusuke looked at her deep and flexible backless dress and her graceful legs sticking out from under the skirt, then stood up and walked to the office chair to sit down.
"It's a bit complicated to say, so let's explain it with pictures."
"Oh~? Are you willing to show it?" Akane Akane said with some surprise. She was about to turn around, but was grabbed by her hands and held behind her back.
With a rustling sound, the warm cloth bound the two slender wrists.
The young man's voice sounded the next second: "In this way, the property will be returned to its original owner."
"——!"
Akane Hongsaka couldn't help but be shocked, put her hands behind her back, and then immediately turned around.
I saw Kato Yusuke hunched over his desk, moving his pen quickly over the drawing paper.
Smooth lines fly vertically, horizontally and diagonally, freely.
With just a few strokes, an outline of the characters appeared.
On the drawing paper, a little monster with his hands locked was being pressed to the ground and rubbed by Ultraman.
…
There was a flurry of excitement, and after a three-pointer.
The noise in the room stopped and fell into a lingering silence.
As if to break the silence, Akane Hongsaka said hoarsely: "You little bastard, go get my cigarette."
What responded to her was a calm and steady voice.
"Why are you smoking again?"
"Your performance just now is worth a cigarette afterward."