My Girlfriend is a Miss

In the cafe, Kato's mother scolded Kato's father, while Kitahara Chiba and Kato Megumi stood aside

"I'm so sorry, Ye Zi, for letting you see this."

Kato Megumi blushed, while Kitahara Chiba shook his head indifferently.

"It's okay."

The scene in front of me is very warm, no wonder Kato Hui is so gentle

"It's getting late, Kato. I'll go back first."

""Okay."

Kato Hui didn't try to persuade her to stay. After saying goodbye to her parents, she sent Kitahara Chiba out of the cafe.

"Be careful on the road, Ye Zi."

Kato Hui said softly, and Kitahara Chiba nodded.

"Don't worry."

He waved his hand. Tokyo's nights are relatively friendly to boys.

That's probably it.

Although he was harassed by some drunk older sisters in the past, he can protect himself now.

After watching Kitahara Chiba disappear, Kato Megumi returned to the cafe again.

Seeing her come in, the newly recruited waiter immediately came over and asked curiously,

"Kato, that person just now couldn't be your boyfriend, right?"

"Not yet."

Kato Hui shook her head honestly, with a smile on her face.

"Then you have to work hard. This is the first time I have seen such a handsome guy."

"Ye Zi is not only handsome."

After saying that, Kato Hui walked towards her parents and started to deal with family relationships.......

On the other side, Chiba Kitahara took the train back home.

When he passed by Shizuka Hiratsuka's house, he found that the lights were turned off. He didn't know if it was because she drank too much, but this woman seemed to go to bed early today.

But it didn't matter.

After returning home, Chiba Kitahara washed up and prepared to go to bed.

After all, he had an appointment with Yukinoshita Yukino to go out tomorrow. If he broke the appointment, he would definitely be criticized.

Just as he lay down on the bed, his mobile phone suddenly started fighting.

The light bursting from the screen shone in the dark room and was particularly conspicuous.

Chiba Kitahara narrowed his eyes slightly and picked up his mobile phone to check it.

It was a message from his editor, Momoko Ooka.

This made him serious, after all, it was a big matter related to money.

Usually, this editor who looks stupid would not take the initiative to contact him.

【Momoko Ooka: Teacher, are you asleep?】

【Chiba Kitahara: Not yet】

【Ooka Momoko: That's great. I'm here to tell you something. It's about the comics. They've been printed and are ready to be promoted and sold. 】

After seeing this news, Kitahara Chiba immediately became excited and got out of the quilt.

This might be the news he wanted to hear the most.

You know, he can get a commission from every comic sold. The more he buys, the more he earns. After publishing, he won't have to worry about spending money.

【Chiba Kitahara: Thank you for your hard work in editing】

【Ooka Momoko: It's okay, this is what I should do. I just came to tell you this time. If there is any need for publicity, please cooperate with me.】

【Chiba Kitahara: No problem. 】

This is nothing, so Chiba Kitahara agreed immediately.

At this time, in an apartment, Momoko Ooka was grinning at the screen of her mobile phone.

Mainly because whenever she chatted with Chiba Kitahara, she could think of that handsome face, and there was always an inexplicable sense of happiness in her heart.

Chiba Kitahara didn't know that his editor was being infatuated with him. After thinking about it, he decided to tell him that he was creating a new comic.

Because according to his understanding, each editor of Weekly Shonen JUMP has his own section, and Momoko Ooka is probably responsible for love themes.

And One Punch Man obviously has nothing to do with love, but it is a bit too troublesome to change an editor for a work.

Chiba Kitahara didn't want to do this, so he thought about asking the situation first, whether it is possible to use only one editor.

He still admired this editor who looked silly and cute.

【Chiba Kitahara: Editor Ooka, I am planning to create a passionate comic recently. I wonder if I can still submit it to you?】

"Passionate themes?"

Ooka Momoko, who was grinning, was stunned when she saw the news.

Because it is very rare for a comic book author to start creating another comic book before the previous one is released.

Cartoonists also need to accumulate word of mouth, so each comic book needs to be created after a long period of thinking and careful consideration.

In Ooka Momoko's view, Kitahara Chiba is a super rookie cartoonist who is destined to be famous.

Therefore, he must also ensure the quality of each of his works. If he reaches the peak at his debut and then falls quickly, it would be a pity.

Various thoughts flashed through her mind, and Ooka Momoko started typing on the keyboard.

【Ooka Momoko: You can submit comics to me, but I need to remind you that the quality of comics is very important. You don’t have a fan base yet, so if you create comics randomly,...】

Ooka Momoko didn't finish her words. She felt that Kitahara Chiba should be able to understand her good intentions.

She could probably guess that young people like Kitahara Chiba's age were always passionate, and it was normal for a cartoonist to want to create a passionate comic with the widest audience.

But as an editor, she had reason to protect her authors to thrive.

Seeing Ooka Momoko's message, Kitahara Chiba was stunned at first, and then quickly understood what her editor meant.

After smiling and shaking her head, she replied

【Kitahara Chiba: Don't worry, Editor Ooka. When I create the first few chapters, I will consult with you first. If you think it is not good, I will not publish it.

He knew that Ooka Momoko was concerned about him, so his tone was very good.

On the other hand, Ooka Momoko was a little surprised to see the news. Is n't this a little too easy to persuade?

She thought that it would take a lot of persuasion before she could persuade him, but she didn't expect that just one sentence would be enough.

But it's okay this way. Although she doesn't know much about hot-blooded comics, she can also tell what is good and what is bad.

If she can check it, then she can ensure that no garbage comics signed by Kitahara Chiba will flow into the market.

【Ooka Momoko: Let’s make it a deal then. Kitahara-sensei is always welcome to submit your work.】

【Kitahara Chiba: OK, if you need any help with publicity, feel free to contact me. 】

After that, Kitahara Chiba put down his phone. Ooka Momoko only came to talk to him about publishing, and the topic should really end here.

He lay down again, but he couldn't fall asleep.

Looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, he took out his phone and sent a message to Kato Megumi.

【Kitahara: Kato, my comic is about to be published. 】

At this time, in a small single-family villa, Kato Megumi was blowing her hair. She had just finished a bath and had a light pink complexion, which made her look particularly cute.

Seeing her phone light up, she quickly picked it up.

Even if she didn't look at it, she knew it was a message from Kitahara Chiba.

Because at this time, no one else would contact her.

After reading it carefully, she smiled faintly and replied immediately.

【Kato: Congratulations, Ye Zi. Please give me the first copy when it is published.】

【Kitahara: Of course, I will sign my name properly.

Kitahara Chiba rolled over in the bed. After telling Kato Megumi the news, he felt much better. He just didn't know whether to sign with a pen name or real name.

He thought about it and decided to sign with his real name if it was Kato Megumi.

It would be too embarrassing if his pen name was known.

【Kato: I will look forward to it. 】

Looking at the message sent by Kato Megumi, Kitahara Chiba put down his phone contentedly and fell asleep.

Kato Megumi sat on the chair waiting, looking at the message that showed that it had been read but not replied, and shook his head helplessly.

"Really, did you fall asleep like last time?"

With a sigh, she blew her hair dry, lay down on the bed and put the big doll beside the bed at her feet.

This was her way of expressing her dissatisfaction.