I, who tortured the readers, was knocked to the ground by them!

Chapter 103 Let’s serialize together!

"I didn't do it this time. She drew it. You saw it when you came up to deliver water."

Looking at the rather dissatisfied Sato Wakaba, Sakurai Itsuki pointed at Hane Shion who was in a panic and put the blame on her.

"what?"

Hane Shion wanted to wave her hand, but suddenly she saw the look Sakurai Itsuki gave her.

Thinking that he had something on him, he lowered his head and did not deny it.

"Oh, do you think I don't know that it was you who ordered it?"

Sato Wakaba stretched out her hand and was about to pinch Sakurai Itsuki's waist to punish him.

She had become somewhat resistant to some of Sakurai Itsuki's evil behavior.

But compared to him drawing this kind of pictures which have no nutritional value and will only disgust real fans, forcing a real fan like Hanase Shion to draw this kind of pictures is obviously much worse!

"I'm a patient."

Sakurai Itsuki quickly declared, and retreated behind Hanase Shion who was sitting on a chair, protecting her in front of him.

"You kept saying you were fine, but now you're a patient?"

Sato Wakaba gave Sakurai Itsuki a displeased look, but she withdrew her hand.

But she still threatened: "I will eat fish feasts all week next week."

"Then I'm going to take back my food subsidy."

"Lie, I bought it with my assistant's salary! If you don't want to eat it, just eat instant noodles yourself!"

Hane Shion listened to their bickering and playful banter that sounded like flirting.

I felt like even though I was in the middle of the two of them, I still felt so out of place.

If she had heard the lyrics from Sakurai Itsuki's past life memory, "It's clearly a movie about three people, but it still can't have a name," she would definitely feel the same way now.

Hanase Shion whispered, "It's almost time, I should go back."

Rather than continue to watch this uncomfortable scene, it would be better to leave early.

"Eh? I haven't even had time to have a proper chat with you! Why don't you stay here today? There's a vacant room upstairs. Or if you don't mind, we can sleep together."

Sato Wakaba made a proposal to her.

Hane Shion was stunned and seemed a little hesitant.

Sato Wakaba took the opportunity to raise her hand and gave Sakurai Itsuki her arm, complaining, "It's all your fault. You forced Shion to do terrible things and scared her away, you pervert!"

"Yeah, well, he is indeed a pervert."

Regarding this point of view, Hane Shion immediately nodded in agreement.

"That's right, that's right. Let me tell you, this guy has some really heavy-mouthed 18+ comics hidden in his room."

Sato Wakaba leaned over and whispered in Hanase Shion's ear.

"You have no idea how disgusting the content is. If you read it, you probably won't be able to sleep tonight."

Upon hearing this, Hanase Shion frowned and broke out in a sweat.

"I've already told you, that author is obviously a fan of mine, so the editor brought it to me. If you don't believe me, go follow her on Twitter; her name is Qiu Ming Yu Wei!"

Sakurai Itsuki deliberately mentioned more about the book and looked at Hanase Shion who was becoming more and more restless.

"I don't pay attention to people who draw that kind of stuff!" Sato Wakaba said. "You don't even know who the target audience is for that kind of stuff! Only you could attract that kind of fans!"

Upon hearing this, Hanase Shion stood up decisively as if standing at attention: "I'm leaving! My sister is urging me to go home. If I'm any later, I won't be able to get a taxi."

Now she was completely determined to escape.

"Let me take you out. It's hard to get a taxi here. Let's chat about something." Sakurai Itsuki said to Hanase Shion, then turned to Sato Wakaba and said, "Help me clean up the bedroom. I'll treat you to cake tomorrow."

Sato Wakaba raised an eyebrow and muttered, "You really know how to give orders! I want two pieces! Then I won't send you off, Shiyin. Come visit often in the future!"

Although she always seemed to have no sense of boundaries, she still had the necessary sense of propriety. At this moment, she understood the atmosphere and gave the two of them space to talk alone.

"Let's go." Sakurai Itsuki turned and said to Hanase Shion.

Hane Shion nodded and followed her silently.

Sakurai Itsuki led Hanase Shion downstairs.

On the balcony of Sakurai Itsuki's bedroom, Sato Wakaba held up her face and watched the two people walking out of the yard downstairs. She couldn't help but sigh: "What am I doing? Am I going too far? I'm obviously not his girlfriend."

After Hanase Shion and Sakurai Itsuki went out.

The two walked for a long time in silence.

Then Hanase Shion asked in a depressed tone: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Today was originally beautiful and full of expectations, but it has been completely shattered.

Even the comics I had been looking forward to working on with him ended up just being forced to draw some disgusting things reluctantly.

"It's still about what we didn't finish discussing in your room before. Even if you've repaid the favor you owe me just now, you still have to help me with something else since you lost the bet before." Sakurai Itsuki walked side by side with Hanase Shion, speaking in a sly tone.

"Don't think about weird things anymore, you heavy-mouthed Hanase-san."

Hanase Shion's voice became even softer when she heard this: "No, could you please stop bringing this up?"

"Why, it's so interesting! Every time I mention it, your awkward and fearful reaction is so amusing! By the way, what's the plot of this kind of thing in the book? Is it something like suddenly flipping a switch in front of others?"

Sakurai Itsuki looked at the depressed Hanase Shion and, as was rare, deliberately told a dirty joke.

This is how Sakurai Itsuki always comforts Hanase Shion.

First make her angry, and when she is angry, her attention will be diverted and she will naturally feel less lost and sad.

Wait until she gets angry, vent for a while, then say something nice to her, and she will be fine.

This is the formula that the beast Sakurai Itsuki came up with to deal with Hanase Shion.

"Rogue! Bastard!"

Hane Shion, who was still very "innocent" in everyone's eyes, understood it instantly and started cursing.

This guy is terrible!

"That's right, that's the right way to scold people. You don't have to be angry like before. You act like you like me."

Of course, Sakurai Itsuki also noticed that Hanase Shion's behavior was obviously a little strange.

Now, listening to Hanase Shion cursing in a familiar tone, it seems that dirty jokes still have some effect.

"Who likes you? I absolutely wouldn't have any feelings for someone like you! You're so self-indulgent that it's disgusting!" Hanase Shion loudly defended herself as if in a state of stress. "Those sticky notes in my room just showed my approval of your level as a cartoonist!"

"That's good, don't worry. I'm not interested in constantly bringing up your faults and teasing you with the same thing over and over again. It's boring."

"You are just taking advantage of this to bully me!" Hanase Shion muttered.

"What are you talking about? Didn't I bully you before? Have you forgotten why you were crying?" Sakurai Itsuki said.

"Hehehe, I really don't want to communicate with you at all!"

When Hane Shion saw a taxi passing by, she immediately waved her hand.

The taxi slowly stopped, and Hane Shion ran forward angrily, waiting for the taxi to open the door by itself.

Sure enough, that guy is so easy to dislike whether he is Haruki Nagayama or Itsuki Sakurai!

I must have been crazy before, to be happy to find out that they were the same person.

"By the way, there's one last thing you owe me," Sakurai Itsuki said to Hanase Shion, who had run off. "After a while, when I'm done with my work here, I'll write the original story and you can draw the illustrations, and we can serialize the manga together!"

"Eh?"

Hanase Shion turned her head suddenly.

After Sakurai Itsuki finished speaking, he yawned coolly and turned around to leave.

"Excuse me, sir, would you like to get in the car?"

Hane Shion, who was standing there in a daze, heard the driver's urging in her ears.

"Oh, sorry." Hanase Shion quickly came to her senses and got into the car.

"Is that your boyfriend? He's so handsome."

Even in Japan, there are many drivers who are too bored to start talking to passengers.

"Nah"

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood because you were smiling so happily. Did something good happen to you?"

"Well, it's a good thing indeed!"

Hane Shion nodded. Finally, something good happened today.

Now that he has said that, everything is still the same as before.
Sakurai Itsuki was looking at the obscene words sent to her on her phone using her account, and she shook her head and sighed again.

Suddenly, the message flashed.

Qiu Mingyu added the hesitant words he had said before: [I will rape you sooner or later.]

Sakurai Itsuki twitched his lips and replied to the sweating soybean.

Looking at that familiar expression, Hane Shion also laughed.

In fact, there are secrets and tacit understandings between them that belong only to the two of them!

　I got up late, so I’ll post one chapter first and make up for it later.

　　This part of the plot is a bit well controlled, because there are too few plots of this kind, and I wanted to make it as interesting as possible, so I thought of cramming in all kinds of plots and gags I could think of. It seems a bit redundant and indeed a bit young.

　　I will make adjustments when I write this kind of plot later!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)