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 What is this sinner thinking about me when he looks at the chair! In the closet, Namikaze Yuzuru gritted his teeth, subconsciously put his hand on his waist, and touched the cold shuriken.
 But Oda Shingo in the room turned around the new furniture and said to himself: "The wood surface of the chair is too hard. Will it be uncomfortable for girls to sit on it for a long time?"
 Namikaze Yuzuru was stunned. Something seems wrong?
 At this time, Oda Shingo went out again.
 After she confirmed that Oda Shingo was far away, she quietly came out of the closet and began to check what was in the two bags he bought.
 "Could it be some kind of picture album of a otaku? That guy's mind might be full of that kind of mess."
 She looked through it carefully.
 The light was not turned off, so it was very clear.
 But unexpectedly, it was filled with painting tools and paper and the like.
 "Could it be..." Namikaze Yuzuru widened his eyes.
 A scene appeared in Namikaze Yukaku's mind: she was coerced into being his model, and then Oda Shingo opened the drawing board with a wicked smile...
 That guy didn't take pictures, but drew them!
 His thinking is really perverted!
 Namikaze Yukaku deeply despised him.
 But... something seems to be wrong.
 How come most of these newly bought painting tools seem to be second-hand goods?
 Second-hand goods, that is, second-hand goods, are cheaper.
 Namikaze Yukaku also draws comics, so he knows very well how expensive brand new painting tools are. Second-hand goods can be as cheap as 80% off.
 But since he bought second-hand goods, why did he buy new tables and chairs?
 Namikaze Yukaku was puzzled.
 She suddenly moved slightly in her heart, as if she thought of something.
 But before she could think about it, Namikaze Yukaku's sensitive hearing had already detected footsteps.
 Whoosh-she rushed back to the closet.
 Nestling in the closet, Namikaze Yukaku quietly watched Oda Shingo come in and actually brought back a brand new seat cushion and a waist protector.
 Oda Shingo carefully placed the seat cushion and waist guard on the new chair: "This way, Namikaze Yukaku will not get tired easily when sitting here to draw comics, right?"
 "..." Namikaze Yukaku was unable to react for a long time.
 It seemed, it seemed, what had I done wrong? Did he prepare it for me?
 Next, she watched Oda Shingo group the painting tools on two tables, and the new ones were also placed on the new table, obviously preparing.
 Then, he sat on the worn-out old chair and began to draw on the broken table.
 Namikaze Yukaku was stunned.
 Soon, from Oda Shingo's actions, it could be judged that he was drawing comics seriously.
 Namikaze Yukaku noticed that something was wrong and began to try to recall.
 Creating comics, working together, being the main writer teammate, storyboarding...
 When Oda Shingo caught up with me, he did say something about creating comics, but my attention was on the social death of being discovered by my classmates buying books.
 "Masaka..." Namikaze Yukaku was stunned, really want to invite me to join the comic creation team?
 At this moment, Namikaze Yuzuru was keenly aware that someone else was coming.
 Soon, heavy footsteps were heard, and the carefree steps landed on the broken iron floor of the cheap apartment.
 Soon, there was another banging sound on the door, and a woman's charming voice came: "Hey, hey, the good stuff is delivered to your door."
 It couldn't be this sinner... Well, maybe it shouldn't be called a sinner, but maybe it was really him who ordered [takeout]. Namikaze Yuzuru speculated in the cabinet.
 Oda Shingo at the table stopped writing.
 From memory, it was the voice of a shamatte girl who lived next door.
 He didn't open the door, but just got up and walked to the door, opened the small observation window on the door panel, and responded through the door: "What's the matter?"
 Outside was a woman in her 20s, dressed in a shamatte style, with dark circles under her eyes, and it was unknown whether it was due to fatigue or some very bad hobby.
 Oda Shingo knew her, she was the tenant next door.
 The shamatte girl blinked her eyes again and said in an ambiguous tone: "Little brother, sister has something good to sell you, how about it?"
 A piece of clothing was shaking in her hand.
 Liar! That's not yours! Oda Shingo, who has been an animation supervisor for many years and is familiar with the human body structure, saw through it at a glance.
 Bang! The observation window was heavily closed by Oda Shingo.
 "No money!"
 The shamatte woman outside the door was stunned for a moment, and tried to seduce again but was ignored. Soon she roared loudly:
 "You dead otaku!"
 "You must have no money, why pretend to be a serious person!"
 "Waste! Poor ghost! The real reason is that I don't like you!"
 The shamatte woman slammed the door and left.
 Oda Shingo in the room was not moved at all, and concentrated on drawing comics later.
 Hum, I don't want to deal with women for the time being. Now I only have a career in my mind!
 Namikaze Yukaku in the closet felt that he really misunderstood him.
 He... seems to be very serious about drawing comics?
 Under the light, it seems that the profile of this young man is... a little handsome?
 The moment this thought came to her mind, Namikaze Yukaku shook her head quickly.
 Uh... I should think about how to leave now... She was very embarrassed.
 I can only wait for Oda Shingo to go to the toilet or something...
 Time passed by minute by minute.
 Gulp - I'm hungry.
 There are just a few rice balls to fill my stomach. I noticed them when I was packing up just now.
 "Salt rice balls? Fortunately, they expire tomorrow." Oda Shingo picked them up and looked at them carefully.
 As a Chinese in my previous life, I am not used to cold food. Not to mention the dry rice balls seasoned with only salt.
 Without a microwave or something to heat it up, Oda Shingo ate the cold rice balls bite by bite.
 Eating cold food is a habit of the Japanese, and it is said that it is about the authenticity of taste.
 While eating, Oda Shingo thought about how to expand the market.
 "The Burial of Frillian is not suitable for me now." After serious thinking, Oda Shingo came to a conclusion.
 In the current market, newcomers will be killed if they don't perform well in the third term.
 This comic is not suitable for newcomers to create because of its slow pace, and editors and comic companies will not give it full trust.
 The original work also persisted on Earth for several months before it became famous.
 More importantly, Oda Shingo believes that he cannot support this work at present, whether in terms of funds or technology.
 When he has achieved some success, he will build the glory of "The Burial of Frillian" with the best team, the best state and the highest investment.
 As a newcomer, the fastest way to stand out is to create topics.
 Shingo Oda smiled and began to quickly outline a plan in his mind.
 As a well-known anime producer in his previous life, according to his current standards as a rookie comic author, his market operation ability belongs to the level of dimensionality reduction.
 Having initial popularity on the web page, and then killing the weekly serialization with small funds and high efficiency, is the most suitable route for him.
 Then the more suitable work is...
 "ONE PUNCH MAN" One Punch Man!
 The rice ball in his mouth seemed delicious.
 After eating the rice ball, Shingo Oda boiled water according to his body's habits and poured himself a cup of hot tea.
 Fortunately, there are also the cheapest tea bags at the level of tea dregs.
 "Hu——" White water mist floated up, and Shingo Oda felt that he was gradually getting used to his new identity while drinking the hot tea with a sigh.
 It is said that there is another reason for eating cold food, that is, Japanese people are afraid of disturbing others. The smell of hot food evaporates greatly, so most students also eat cold lunch boxes at noon.
 At this time, there was a very slight sound of footsteps.
 It was the sound of wooden clogs stepping on iron plates.
 Ta, ta, ta...
 The footsteps of the person walking were actually very light, but the sound still easily penetrated the wallboard, fully demonstrating the characteristics of the shabby apartment.
 Of course, compared to the woman before, she was already very ladylike.
 Ta, ta.
 The sound of knocking on the door was a very standard polite knocking method of one tap and two taps.
 "Excuse me?" Oda Shingo naturally responded positively to such a graceful move.
 A soft female voice came from outside the door: "Excuse me, it's me, Yukino Fuyu."
 The speed of speech was neither fast nor slow, as if one could see a dignified woman's red lips slightly opened.
 Oda Shingo's memory emerged.
 This was the landlord's wife, Yukino Fuyu, who was obviously here to collect the rent.
 The key point is that this beautiful landlord's name contains the word "Xue", and her husband has passed away...
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 【The author has completed 3 excellent books with over a million words, so feel free to read. 】 
 My name is Oda Shingo, I just traveled to Tokyo, and I am a down-and-out anime worker. 
 Good news: I got the [Anime Demon King] system. 
 Bad news: The system taught me to draw small-volume doujinshi to make money, and always wanted me to fall in love! 
 However, I can't afford to offend the assistant introduced by the system? 
 The cold and gloomy painter girl who can hide at any time is from Konoha Village! 
 The boxing girl is an assistant, and she comes with a dojo as a dowry! 
 The beautiful and rich landlady kept telling me that the legend of the snow woman is fake! 
 But the next second, she touched my fingertips, and I was frozen into an ice cube... 
 【Reading Tokyo articles is to twist into maggots. Stubborn! 】
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 The debt of love in the ninth world will be repaid in this world.
 The school flower, the royal sister, the loli… all of them are my lover in the previous life. Only by repaying the debt of love can I live!
 In order to survive, Yu Mo worked hard!
 Loving the school flower, loving the royal sister, pampering the loli… It’s a lot of fun.
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 After being reborn she worked hard to stalk and marry her husband, abuse and punish her other scumbag husband, and embark on a journey to reach the pinnacle of life!
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 For the egregious crime of treason everyone in the Xiao House were sentenced to death.
 At the execution grounds while waiting for her beheading, she stared at the youth sprawled on the ground in front of her. He had run over so hurriedly he tripped over his own feet, displaying an undignified sight. It made her smile thinking how stupid this person was. She had completely used and taken advantage of him from the day he forced her to marry him. Yet despite all the abuse she heaped on him, he still wanted to save her.
 She opened her eyes again only to find it was the day before their wedding. That devious scoundrel… to make her his wife through underhanded methods… The memory of it still left a bad taste in her mouth.
 She was going to grab this second chance and live it up! Extort all debts owed to her! Buff herself up and shine like a diamond!
 But how was she to know that the husband she once hated was actually really loyal and gentle, soft and easy, and so incredibly sweet and delicious to eat! The shutters that blinded her eyes in the previous life were cast aside. She realized she didn’t know how to cherish the good things in life. So in this new one she was going to make sure to pamper and spoil the hell out of that husband of hers.
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 She became a surrogate mother in exchange for over a million yuan.
 As the esteemed CEO of the most powerful Empire in the capital, he holds absolute power, while she is just an adopted daughter to a family of lowly status. She agreed to bear him his offspring, simply because her adoptive father's business was failing.
 On the day of her delivery, the elder brother was born healthy, but the younger one was stillborn. Having fulfilled the contract, she disappeared from his sight along with the astronomical sum of money.
 Six years later, he is still that arrogant and high-profile CEO. When she accidentally gets embroiled with him again – like a canary trapped in his cage, he closes in on her. “Woman, do you think you can escape from my clutches?!"
 However, he does not expect a little kid to interfere; the boy pompously points his little finger at him and warns, “Mu Yazhe, you’d better leave her alone! She's mine – this baby's woman!”
 The man is alarmed, simply because the little kid's facial features are identical to his...
 Tags: Adorable Child, CEO, Sweet Romance, Scheming, Wealthy Aristocrats, Fluff, Two-faced, Child, Rich and Powerful, Treachery
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 The mysterious boy Ling Chen is saved by a little girl as he lay on the street dying. Years later, he strikes a deal to save this savior-turned sister and enters the virtual world. In a future Earth where advanced warfare has forced nations to settle issues virtually or else suffer the consequences, Ling Chen bursts into the scene and goes from unknown to legend. Yet all is not as it seems, for Ling Chen has a dark past, and there is a greater mystery at hand behind this virtual world. 
 To save his terminally ill little sister, Ling Chen enters the newly released virtual game world and joins a small gaming studio comprising entirely of women. From now on walking upon his path towards the pinnacle. An ancient, evil item almost forgotten by history, the “Lunar Scourge” helps forge his unsurpassable legend, and causes him to unknowingly step upon a path that is destined to be punished by the heavens, the way of the Shura.
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 They had been together since high school. Together, they faced the cold faces of their parents and the satirical or disdainful eyes of others, started a business and experienced all kinds of ups and downs. When their company was on the right track, Zhishu He was asked to give up his career to stay at home, while Wenxu Jiang gradually changed and began to indulge in merry-making. However, Zhishu chose to forgive him. Zhishu got an incurable disease, while Wenxu Jiang was still indifferent. Zhishu still chose to forgive him. Love had become a kind of habit, which was equal to an incurable disease.
 In a peaceful sunny day, Zhishu quietly left Wenxu Jiang and the house in which they had lived for a long time without an advance notice.
 Soon he was gone. A man with pure spirit and deep love for Wenxu Jiang disappeared from this world forever…
 Sometimes love cannot stand the test of time. Someone will not know how to cherish the love until he loses it…
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 Li Rong and Pei Wenxuan married at the age of 18.
 Li Rong used Pei Wenxuan’s family background to avoid disaster, and Pei Wenxuan used Li Rong’s identity as Princess to establish himself.
 They married for political reasons, without the slightest bit of affection.
 Later on, she lost herself in the midst of wine, song and dance. As for him, he had a home yet did not bother coming home because he already had someone in his heart…
 Husband and wife for 30 years, yet nothing between them but power.
 In the end, it was hardly surprising that someone turned them against each other, leading them to die under each other’s schemes.
 However, when they woke up, they had actually returned to the year when they were 18 years old, returning to the most difficult time in their lives.
 So Pei Wenxuan went to look for Li Rong.
 “Does Your Highness feel that we should go through this marriage again?”
 “Let’s do it…”
 “Then this humble one must get rid of your ‘Guest Official’ first.”
 “Do you think I’ll let your sweetheart off?!”
 After a long wordless silence, Pei Wenxuan spoke again: “How about we bear with one another for the time being? In two years, when we each have power in our hands, you and I will divorce. From then on, if there are grievances, settle those grievances, if there are grudges, settle those grudges. What does the Princess think?”
 Li Rong hesitated for a moment, and then said: “Fine, go ahead with it first…”
 Later, Pei Wenxuan and Li Rong secured the power to control the Imperial Court. Seeing Li Rong write up the divorce letter at home, Pei Wenxuan looked left and right, considering the situation from all angles, then finally walked into the study. “The children are already this old, how about we keep living like this for a while?”
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 In her previous lifetime, her father fought for the country but was killed. Ten thousand arrows pierced him to death. Her elder sister protected her innocence and lost her life.
 But she produced perfume for him and collected the wealth of the world for him.
 Even more, her eldest brother was forced to death, so that her eldest brother was dismembered by five horses, and there was no whole body.
 Her ten fingers were also chopped off, her wrist was broken, and she was beaten to death with a stick.
 Her mother said, “My little Ah Ning, mother hopes that in this life someone will be there to treat you like a treasure, block all the pain for you, cover all the wind and rain for you”.
 But her mother would never know that because of her mistakes, when she died, the bones of her whole body were shattered, and she had severe injuries that even her bones were visible.
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 “Ah……painful”
 Lying on the cold operating table, the girl’s sentimental feelings faded, a mysterious man took her innocence.
 Meeting again, the mysterious man was actually a black bellied VIP, capturing her home, wanting to spoil her.
 “Reporting to the Boss, some slag man came looking for the madame.”
 “Directly bury him alive.”
 “Reporting to the Boss, some slag lady was jealous that the Mrs. came first in a medical contest, and slapped the lady in the face.”
 “Her slag face will be broken, send her straight to hell on earth to die.”
 “Reporting to the Boss, the enemy is going to catch your wife and use her as a military doctor.”
 “Immediately dispatch the armed forces, and bomb the enemy!”
 “Reporting to the boss, the lady ran away from home, she said to tell the president she wants to give him a child……”
 “F***, I did not feed her last night! Catch her, the army has seven days and seven nights of holiday, I have business to attend to!”
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 I, the mighty Telepath Starlord, got banished into the mortal world. The days in the mortal world are much better than those in heaven! Everything is here — money, authority and most importantly stunning beauties! I am from a rich family. Yes, I am indeed wealthy now. The kind of wealth where you would not want to displease me. Domineering CEOs, military big shots, business geniuses, you name it — I know them all! I know everything you are thinking about. You can’t defeat me anyway, how are you going to go against me? A century in the mortal world is only equivalent to a hundred days in heaven. 
 As an urban banished immortal, I will enjoy the heck out of my time in the human world and a huge commotion would arise in heaven!
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 A genius idiot born from an incestual marriage!
 A young man with triple identities of worker, murderer, and university student!
 Cadillacs and Dinosaurs, Sangokushi, KOF, Knights of the Round, Shadow Force, Street Fighter…
 Each one of the arcade games you are familiar with has already been changed into a prerequisite for survival!
 Slaughtering Shiranui Mai with Ya Otome, Jigoku Gokuraku Otoshi to kill Li Dian. There is only what hasn’t been thought of, there isn’t anything that can’t be thought of!
 On an unknown day, when you walk down the stairs, you may accidentally walk into this —— arcade nightmare!
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 During this chaotic era, the darkness engulfs all. 
 In a struggle of fire and death, despair shrouds the continent. 
 The line between fantasy and reality becomes blurred as a speckle of starlight penetrates the night sky. 
 But is it enough to reverse the downfall and fate? To regain the lost glory?
 Rhode is a famed player in the game “Dragon Soul Continent”. There, he leads the strongest player guild in the game, the Starlight Guild. Just as he defeats the last BOSS, the Void Dragon, he unexpectedly awoke in a world identical to the game.
 As the Summoner Swordsman returns to the continent, waves will be cast in the rivers of fate. Can he face the coming chaos and avert the destruction of the continent?
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