"Yes, this is posted here …"
"Don't put the container like this, it has to be symmetrical on both sides, do you understand?"
"…"
In the shop, Akabane stood at the door and commanded loudly.
Later, when these people did not understand, he directly released illusions to let them understand what he wanted to see.
"Your shop is not finished yet? Looks like you have to wait until the afternoon … "
Just when Akabane was busy, a voice came from above.
He looked up and saw Tsunade in a simple martial arts suit jumping down from the roof.
"I don't have time now …"
Akabane rubbed his temples. In these two or three days, he had to use the shadow clone technique at least three times a day, and he had to participate in drawing every time to catch up with the progress.
If it were not for these two days, he would not have been able to withstand such intense work by exchanging 1 point of mental strength and 5 points of physique with his hard-earned 100 points.
"Tsk, I'm just here to see if the comic is on sale. By the way, have you seen Jiraiya these days?"
Tsunade's disdainful expression was mixed with a bit of worry.
Since the last time she beat up Jiraiya, she had not seen Jiraiya for two days.
"Jiraiya?"
Akabane was slightly startled. Last time when they parted, Jiraiya misunderstood his words and left with a face full of excitement. Did he just disappear?
Tsunade noticed the slight change in Akabane's expression and immediately asked, "Have you seen him?"
"Indeed, he came to find me and misunderstood my words, thinking that he drew very well."
Akabane pondered for a moment and decided to tell her his guess, "If you want to find him, you can go to Wood Leaf or the bathhouses in the surrounding villages."
"Bathhouses?"
Tsunade was stunned for a few seconds. After a long time, she reacted and angrily said, "This pervert, hooligan, idiot, I must break his bones!"
After that, she angrily left.
Akabane was speechless.
He didn't expect that Jiraiya would actually believe his words and even conduct field observations.
"Hmm … Forget it, Jiraiya, you're on your own now."
Akabane thought for a while and decided to ignore him. He was already so tired, and he didn't want to move at all!
Besides, even if he was caught, his life wouldn't be in danger … probably?
Following his instructions on the spot, the shop gradually became orderly and looked a bit like a manga studio.
"Akabane, there's a car outside our clan's land. It's carrying a few hundred comic books."
Outside the door came Qian Ming's voice.
"Okay, Father, please tell them to send the goods here."
Akabane's face was filled with joy.
The Munitions Factory delivered the goods on time, which was the only good thing in the past three days.
As long as the comics were printed, they could immediately open for business.
Not long after, the people from the Munitions Factory arrived. The person in charge of the convoy was Noda Ichiro.
"Mr. Pomma, all your comic books are here. Where should we put them?"
Noda Ichiro bowed to Akabane very respectfully.
"Help me put these books on the shelves one by one."
Akabane said to Noda Ichiro while he was fiddling with a box.
On the box, there was a word "lottery" written on it.
Mr. Pomma's favorite method was the lottery. It had the magical ability to make customers spend money and have a "I've made a lot of money" effect.
"Okay, leave it to us."
Noda Ichiro agreed, and the rest of the people actively helped to move the goods.
Akabane took a look at the packaging. It was almost as if they were doing it himself. In fact, the packaging was even more perfect and skillful.
After all, it was a professional, reliable!
He was more and more satisfied. He found a factory to do it for him, so his ability was guaranteed.
Even with the help of so many people, it would still take some time. When the comic books filled the shelves, Akabane just finished the lottery.
At this time, the manga studio was ready to open for business.
Akabane just went to hang up the shelves, and when he turned around, he saw a figure slowly appear in his field of vision.
Nara Lu Ming!
As he approached, he looked up and saw the sign in Akabane's hand.
"Akabane's Manga Studio … It seems that I'm the first one."
Nara Lu Ming walked at a moderate pace.
"Why are you so punctual every time?"
Akabane suspected that this guy calculated the time well. Otherwise, how could he be so punctual for class every time?
"I felt that it was time to open, so I came to take a look."
Lu Ming answered honestly. When Akabane hung up the sign, he just happened to walk into the shop.
He walked into the room, picked up a comic from the shelf, and then took it to the counter.
"100 taels. As the first place, you can get a poster. Hmm … Let me think, I'll give you this one. In addition, you can draw a lottery once."
Akabane found a rolled-up poster on the shelf behind him.
This poster depicted Nara Shikamaru, so it was perfect for Nara Lu Ming.
Nara Lu Ming didn't expect that there would be a gift, and he took it with some surprise. Then, he saw Akabane take out a box with the words "Lottery" written on it.
"Should I reach in?"
He paused for a moment, then reached into the box.
The next second, Lu Ming took out a piece of paper and opened it. "Thank you for your patronage."
He glanced at the words on the side of Akabane's box and was somewhat confused.
30% chance: Thank you for your patronage.
50% chance: One small poster.
10% chance: One medium poster.
1% chance: One unique poster.
"So, there's a 30% chance that I'll get it?"
Lu Ming put away the piece of paper helplessly, then opened the poster that he received as the first customer.
He opened it …
It was a lazy-looking man with a ponytail. His appearance gave Lu Ming a strong sense of familiarity.
"Who's this?"
Lu Ming was somewhat surprised. "Someone from the Nara family?"
"Ah, a character created with you as the template. Perhaps it's suitable for your collection."
Akabane pointed at the bottom right corner of the poster.
The character's name was written here — Nara Shikamaru.
"Nara Shikamaru … Thank you."
Lu Ming carefully rolled it up and waved his hand to express his gratitude.
Then, he turned around and slowly walked away, reading the manga as he walked.
To be honest, Akabane didn't expect that his first customer would be Lu Ming.
That was because he was always the least enthusiastic after drawing in class. Now, it seemed that he was too lazy to fight over the manga and intended to read it in one go to save himself the trouble.
"They're all slow people, indeed. Sigh, it's a pity that Iino-shika-cho don't usually split up. Otherwise, it would be great to be teammates with Lu Ming."
Akabane sighed, then made a hand seal and created a clone.
"I'll leave this to you. I'm going to rest for a while."
"Do I have a choice?"
Akabane's clone was quite helpless. Although the other people in the store were quite skilled, they didn't know anything about lucky draws. They also didn't know which poster was which.
In that case, Akabane could only work as a tool.
It wasn't his first day of suffering anyway …
Akabane's clone sighed and sat down to wait for the next customer.
As the first customer, Lu Ming left, reading the manga as he walked. This was an invisible advertisement. Akabane believed that the next wave of customers would arrive soon.
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