I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 4 Preparing the Essay
Fujii tree doesn't know the real face of Asami Mao, he just simply doesn't like those superficial girls, and if he has a good-looking skin, he desperately pursues it. If he grows old in the future, will he pursue the next skin?

After reliving his life, he became sober in the world, just like the great teacher Beech Valley Hachiman in Spring Things. The so-called throbbing in adolescence is just the hormones during the growth of the body.

Riding out of the school gate, on the side of the road, a tall, long-haired girl walked forward with her head bowed. It seemed to be his classmate Azusa Hase in the back seat. At an altitude of 1.7 meters, she always bowed her head with her bangs to cover her eyes. Covering most of his face, he is submissive and completely devoid of personality and presence.

"Student Hase, see you next Monday."

He casually greeted her without paying attention to her reaction, and Fujii's bicycle passed by the bowed girl.

"Fujii...student, see you on Zhou...Monday..."

Hase Azusa paused for a few seconds, and when he realized it, Fujii Shu, who was in the front seat, had already rode away, and could not hear her response.

Back home, I started to practice the accuracy of kicking the football. The football collided with the wall and the legs back and forth. The white circle with a diameter of [-] cm on the wall was occasionally able to hit the center of the circle at a distance of [-] meters.

"Shu, Teacher Yichuan called in the morning and asked if you are free to meet tomorrow? Let's talk about your submission."

At seven o'clock in the training, Takuma Amami came out to inform him about his career as a copywriter, and handed him a towel along with him.

"Okay, let her set the time and place."

Taking the towel from Takuma Amami, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and put the football back into the net pocket.

"She said that if possible, let's go to a nearby cafe and meet at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"Uncle Tianhai, is your special chapter of Hypnosis Academy finished?"

"I rushed out of work last night, do you want to read it? You are the first reader again."

Takuma Amami, with black eye circles, has been working on his liver during this period of time. A single book of about 100P (sheets), until it is removed from the shelves, can have author royalties of 300 million yen. level up.

"No need, let's take it with me tomorrow, I still have more than a dozen chapters to save."

Declining this kind of dishonorable honor, Fujii’s purpose of copying this chainsaw man is not to become famous, but to earn enough living expenses at once. Although Uncle Tianhai loves painting, but his talent is limited, he can have two or three separate books every year The income he brought has reached the upper limit of his ability.

The annual tuition fees of Hachioji High School and his own living expenses, including custom-made school uniforms in winter and summer, are all on average, about 200 million yen. This is based on the fact that Fujii has good intelligence, and the deviation value is more than [-] per year, so there is no need to go to tutoring class case.

The one-household construction of his own house is the inheritance of Amami Takuma and Fujii's late mother, Amami Yuki. The annual housing tax is also a considerable expense. Fujii does not want to throw all the pressure of life on those with mild social phobia. Uncle Tianhai bears it.

It is not easy to live a leisurely life.

Fujii tree sighed, from the soul of Huaguo to the island country, it is just a change of map, and it is still a complicated social environment in essence.

A cafe in Kitano-cho, Hachioji City on a Saturday afternoon.

Yichuan Jingliu put down the thick sketch in his hand, and the boy opposite looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window sideways. The talkative sparrow on the telephone pole, the slender neck, and the white and moist facial contours made people have to appreciate it a few more times.

"How is it? Teacher Yichuan."

The middle-parted long-haired man Takuma Amami next to the boy interrupted her thoughts untimely, and Shizuru Yichuan looked away and talked slowly.

"The sketches of the fifteen chapters are very good, especially the gradually reversed plots later on. The artistry and storyboards are at the top level in the industry. I can contact the Xiaoshokan for serialization every half a month, but I don't know, Fujii-kun. If you are in school, do you have time to create, after all, studies are the most important thing.”

"No problem. My drawing speed is quite fast. If it is serialized in a half-monthly magazine, it will not affect my study."

Fujii's LV3 painting skills are indeed a lot slower if used to draw traditional Western oil paintings, but if you use them to copy comics like Chainsaw Man from memory, you can easily complete the half-monthly magazine for an hour or two every night For serial work, you can even draw an extra chapter for manuscript preparation.

While they were discussing, at a table not far away, Miyagi Wakika, Fujii's acting class teacher, was dating an older man in a black suit.

"The quality of this cafe is not as good as the one near my apartment in Shinagawa District. Next time I will treat you to go with me?"

A man in a black suit who is nearly [-] years old, looks ordinary, but intentionally or unintentionally, he always reveals the Patek Philippe on his wrist, and the GTR car key chain on the table also shows that he is worth a lot of money. He is Miyagi Wakika's parents. The introduced boyfriend, Yuki Herang, has been with the rich second generation for more than three months, the second son in the family, and his father opened a trading company.

what are they talking aboutIt doesn't look like family either.

Miyagi Wakika didn't listen to Imai's words at all, and observed the discussion and behavior at Fujii's table, until Yuuki coughed lightly, and then she came back to her senses.

"Sorry, sorry."

She lowered her head and answered softly.

"It's okay, it's hard work to teach students every day and also be the class teacher, right? I can understand."

Yuuki graciously forgave Miyagi Wakika's faux pas, seeing the slightly flustered face of the beautiful female teacher moved him more than the women in the nightclub. Originally, he planned to just play and get away. Succeeding, he felt that such a conservative and traditional beauty was more suitable as a marriage partner.

"Your Hachioji High School football team, when I joined the Horikoshi High School team when I was a student in Tokyo, I also played against them a few times. It was more than ten years ago. The high school football competition is about to start. Go to How about your school team's game?"

Seeing that Miyagi Wakika is not interested in coffee, Yuuki changes the subject and focuses on the high school she is connected with.

"Okay, it should be the 29th of this month, there are still more than ten days left, and one of the students in our class is the main force of the school team."

Miyagi Wakika continued talking about his topic, not far away Fujii Ki and Amami Takuma got up, greeted each other with the glamorous Ikawa Shiryu, and left her favorite cafe.

"Really, the football team of Hachioji High School seems to have never qualified for the local competition, so let's participate in the national top 48."

In Yuuki's memory, Hachioji High School has always been a middle-level football school team in Tokyo, and it is not at the same level as his alma mater Horikoshi High School, a strong team.

"The current head coach of the school team is Masaki Fukai, a retired player from the J-League Kashima Antlers. He has been coaching for three years. I heard that it is different than before."

Miyagi Wakika opened her mouth to defend her school, Yuuki smiled and did not refute, but deep down in her heart, her impression of Hachioji High School was still that of the defeated opponent back then.

(End of this chapter)