Be a Sword Fairy in Conan World

“Doraemon’s story begins with a cat-like robot from the 22nd century…”

While Tsubasa Natsume and Fujimoto were concentrating on Doraemon-related topics, Sonoko Suzuki and her parents were also sitting on the sofa listening attentively, and no one bothered.

After a while…

“Thank you really much!”

Fujimoto got up and bowed, and after listening to the interesting settings and suggestions that Natsume Tsubasa said, he really benefited a lot.

Those wild ideas seem to open the door to a new world for him, and Doraemon manga, which originally did not know how to start, are now becoming clearer in his mind.

Compared to him sitting in the room and meditating hard, but he has not gained much, he is much stronger, and he has the feeling that listening to Jun’s words is better than reading books for ten years.

“No thanks, I also did this for Doraemon, as for how high and how far this comic can fly, it still depends on your efforts and dedication, and the rest of the matter will be all left to you, and I am also looking forward to what your Doraemon will look like.”

In the conversation, Natsume Tsubasa also tested Fujimoto’s imagination, which is indeed very good, and many places are also a little clear, and it can already be recognized as qualified.

“Well, I will finish this manga wholeheartedly and let such an interesting story as Doraemon bloom as it deserves, because many ideas need to be recorded, so I will be rude and quit first.”

Fujimoto assured solemnly, bowed to the four people sitting on the sofa, and hurriedly turned around and strode outside the villa.

Seeing this, Natsume Tsubasa smiled lightly: “Don’t put too much pressure on yourself, draw this manga with a feeling of enjoyment and relaxation.” ”

“Thanks, I see!” Fujimoto responded.

“What do uncles and aunts think of this story?”

Natsume Tsubasa looked at the Suzuki couple, who had been sitting silently on the sofa since the beginning.

“It’s funny, even I’m starting to look forward to the follow-up.” Shiro Suzuki said with a smile.

“I’m also already sure that Doraemon definitely has more than Kamen Superman’s ceiling and potential, and now it’s time to say the benefits you want, is it money or something else?”

Tomoko Suzuki decided to test whether Tsubasa Natsume was really the same.

“Auntie, I have said on the phone before, I only ask for two, that is, the cartoonist loves comics enough, and the character is good enough, and now I have seen this cartoonist I am already relieved.” Natsume Tsubasa paused: “And please don’t worry, Auntie, I’m not friends with Yuanzi for money, and Doraemon’s story is just a small episode when I go out to play, and I don’t plan to use it to get any benefits and benefits.” ”

“That’s right, Mom, Tsubasa really isn’t…”

Just as Suzuki Sonoko spoke, Suzuki Tomoko was about to say something, Natsume Tsubasa continued: “Sonoko, it’s okay, let Auntie talk about it.” ”

“Oh.”

Seeing that his daughter listened so quickly, Suzuki Tomoko felt more complicated, but still said with a serious expression: “Tsubasa, you should understand the value that this manga can bring, if you decide to ask for money, I will directly fill out a check for 10 million for you, and will not treat you with any contempt, because this is the reward you deserve.” ”

“Then these ten million…”

Just when Suzuki Tomoko was a little disappointed in his heart, the second half of Natsume Tsubasa’s words immediately came out: “Just trouble Auntie to use it in the research and development of company games, I like to play games, but the games on the market are still relatively poor, I hope the Suzuki Foundation can develop more interesting games.” ”

“Huh?”

Tomoko Suzuki was already ready to write a check, and he didn’t expect Natsume Tsubasa to say this.

“Madame, don’t try Tsubasa, people probably have seen your thoughts and are teasing you.” Shiro Suzuki smiled slightly: “Tsubasa, I hope you don’t mind, continue to be friends with Sonoko.” ”

“Hmm.”

Natsume Tsubasa nodded and winked at the garden next to him.

Seeing this, Suzuki Sonoko smiled and was relieved.

“Well, it seems that in the end, only I became a bad person, Xiao Tsubasa is sorry, in the future, the garden will also trouble you to take more care of you in normal times.”

Noticing the interaction between the two, and Natsume Tsubasa always had a wistful smile on his face, Suzuki Tomoko gave up continuing the test, but still glared at Shiro Suzuki, which probably means: I’m testing the boy my daughter likes, what a mess are you messing with!

Shiro Suzuki said that the baby was bitter, but the baby did not say.

“By the way, Tsubasa…”

“Huh?”

“This is a notice letter sent by the monster thief No. 1412, can you help take a look?”

At this time, Suzuki Sonoko remembered something, took out a folded piece of paper, handed it to Natsume Tsubasa, and explained: “Now the rice flower museum is gathering well-known jewelry from all over the world, and a jewelry exhibition is being held, and my father is also planning to take out the family heirloom, that is, the dark star that can bring luck, to the exhibition, and this strange thief No. 1412 is trying to steal the dark star.” ”

“Strange thief 1412…”

Natsume Tsubasa took the teaser letter and opened it, and found that the teaser letter was obviously torn up and re-glued. But the important content can still be watched.

He also had a little impression of this plot, and in the end, the strange thief Kidd didn’t seem to plan to steal, and he slipped away after playing Conan once.

“Tsubasa, you know what?” Sonoko Suzuki said.

“Well, I kind of know some.” Natsume Tsubasa looked at the teaser letter and said, “Sonoko, if this teaser letter has a backup or record, can I take it away for a friend to see?” He’s pretty good at cracking code. ”

That’s right, Natsume Tsubasa intends to send this teaser letter to Dr. Agasa’s house and let Conan crack the code.

Because he really wasn’t good at it, and he could guess that Conan, who had no case solved now, should be bored, and he should be happy to see the invitation letter from his lifelong opponent.

“Of course.”