This is indeed a difficult problem and should be solved.

"So that's how it is." Higashiji from the other side nodded with a smile and replied: "I understand. If you don't mind, please allow me to join the original artist group... But I still have a question. Is there a girl named Akisa Kuromiya on the animation painter's side?"

Akisa Kurokumiya?

"Brother Higashino is talking about Kurokumiya, right?" Motohiro Honhashi didn't need to recall at all, so he answered Higashinoji's question: "She just came to our production team yesterday... But it was a waste to be an animator with her hand-drawing experience and education, so I transferred her to the original artist team."

Just reported yesterday?

That's OK.

At least she didn't let her go for more than a month.

Speaking of which, Musashino University of Fine Arts has already been on holiday, right?

"I understand. It's better to choose a date than to meet the date. I'll go there today."

Higashinoji said, and glanced at Fujiwara Aoi and Takahashi Yumi who were playing games with Higashino Chihaya.

It would be nice to have them accompany Higashino Chihaya.

"Now?...If you are willing, you can come here now."

Honhashi Shin-hiro Honhashi was speechless again.

Others were eager to rest during the Chinese New Year, but Higashinoji got better and took the initiative to come over. This working attitude made him feel a little ashamed - could this be the origin of the name of Higashino printer in the industry?

He agreed here and soon arranged for the employee responsible for the cashier to copy the contract.

After all, Higashinoji is responsible for animation scripts and original paintings. This is a part-time job, and the salary you should pay is still paid, so you can't be careless.

After receiving the affirmative reply from Honhashi Yukihiro, Higashinoji did not hesitate. He wrapped a coat and tied a scarf that Higashino Chihaya had knitted for him. He then greeted Fujiwara Aoi and the others, telling them that there was still left in the refrigerator for supper and no need to wait for him.

After saying this, Higashinoji started walking outside the house.

I have to say that the winter in Tokyo is indeed very cold.

Just as soon as Higashinoji went out, he could feel the cold air cutting through his face, prickly.

He quickly went downstairs, and the cold air rolled up with snowflakes. Although the road under his feet was cleaned by a snow shovel, it was still frozen hard. It made a sound when he stepped on it.

Higashinoshi breathed white breath, then pulled the scarf upwards, covering the lower half of his face.

My hands and feet were getting cold, it was time to go faster.

It’s really a ghost weather in Tokyo, and it’s so cold.
Chapter completed!