Early next day
Jun Fujii unexpectedly didn't go for a run today.
I walked to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. As expected, I had two dark circles under my eyes and my eyes were dull.
Yesterday, I was severely damaged by Zaimokuza's novel. I read a hundred thousand words in a row, a whole volume, even though I didn't want to finish reading it from the beginning.
After all, only by reading it completely can you give the most correct evaluation for yourself.
Yawning, Fujii Jun went to Hayakawa Qin's room.
Hayakawa Qin got up early to cook, still wearing an apron, but a little astringent against her figure.
Is this a daily benefit?
"Hey, Jun." Seeing Jun Fujii, Hayakawa Koto exclaimed for some reason.
"What's wrong?"
"Didn't you notice?" Hayakawa Koto said as he put down the ingredients in his hands and approached Jun Fujii.
Then he closed his fingers together and compared his height with Jun Fujii's height.
"Xiao Jun has grown a lot recently. He was about the same size as me before, but now he is about half a head taller than me." As he said this, he also raised his hand on his head, as if to say how much Jun Fujii had grown recently. high.
Jun Fujii was also a little surprised. After all, height is something he usually pays little attention to. After Hayakawa Koto's comparison, Jun Fujii realized how tall he had grown.
The increase from 4 o'clock to 7 o'clock is indeed huge.
"Maybe it's because of the recent exercise."
"Boys grow up really fast."
The morning class passed quickly, and Jun Fujii came to the service department.
Surprisingly, the girl did not look at the library book as usual, but fell asleep sitting down.
Yukinoshita made a faint breathing sound and slept quite peacefully. Her expression looked like a smile, which was completely different from her usual cold and flawless look. The difference between the two made Jun Fujii's heart beat faster.
The gently swaying black hair, the crystal clear and delicate snow-white skin, the perfectly sized pink lips, and the peaceful sleeping face make me want to watch it forever.
However, Jun Fujii carefully discovered that there were faint dark circles under the girl's calm eyes.
As for the culprit, it's not difficult to guess, Zaimokuza's novel.
Quietly take out your phone.
Click!
Yukinoshita opened her eyes sleepily and saw Jun Fujii.
He opened his mouth slightly, yawned slightly, and then stretched out like a kitten.
"It seems that Fujii Jun is still stubborn." The girl's eyes gradually became dangerous.
"Ah hello!"
Fortunately, Yuigahama came and successfully saved Jun Fujii's life.
Soon Yuigahama sat down and chatted with Yukinoshita. She didn't notice the dark circles under Yukinoshita's eyes, and excitedly told her about the content of the light novel Yukinoshita picked yesterday.
After a while, Yukinoshita started making black tea. Although his eyes were looking at the love metronome, his attention was always on Yukinoshita.
The first cup was handed to Yuigahama.
The second cup was placed in front of him.
Then……
Yukinoshita walked to the table where the teapot was usually placed and took out a paper cup from the side.
Black tea is here!
Although Jun Fujii was very excited inside, he remained calm on the outside.
When Yukinoshita handed over the paper cup, Fujii Jun picked up the paper cup and drank it as if he didn't care.
Ah, the familiar taste is back. I really want to drink black tea like this for the rest of my life. I would rather give up all drinks.
Jun Fujii once bought some black tea and brewed it, trying to imitate Yukinoshita's tea-making technique, but it didn't have that taste at all, not even close to it.
"Hahaha..." Yuigahama laughed out of nowhere.
Fujii Jun looked confused, "What happened?"
Yuigahama still didn't stop smiling, "Every time Xiaorun drinks the black tea made by Xiaoxue, she will have a happy expression on her face."
"Ah, is that so?"
"Yes, Koyuki, don't you think so?" Yuigahama hugged Yukinoshita's arm.
"Well, every time Fujii's disgusted expression makes me feel violated."
"It doesn't make me sick when I laugh." Jun Fujii retorted helplessly.
It seems like I should learn more about facial expression management, because the black tea tastes so good.
"Hahahahahahahaha!" A burst of magical laughter came from outside the door.
Needless to say, the person who came was Zaimokuza, who called himself General Ashikaga Yoshiteru.
After another self-introduction from the second grade, we got to the point.
"How about it, did my article surprise you?"
"Hahahaha, my swordsman general is indeed a genius!"
Yukinoshita and Fujii Jun twitched their mouths at the same time.
"Quiet." Yukinoshita looked towards Zaimokuza, and he sat down calmly in an instant.
There was a rather helpless expression on her cute face. She moved her right hand lightly, then put it down, and breathed out lightly, as if she had made up her mind.
"Your novel..."
Zaimokuza looked at Yukinoshita expectantly and stood up involuntarily.
"It's so boring that it's even painful to read. It's incredibly boring."
The opening was followed by a heavy blow, causing Zaimuzato to fall directly onto the chair.
"Do you want to say more?"
Zaimuzhao managed to steady his body, "Please continue, I want to hear the true opinion."
"Your grammar is a mess. Why do you always use inverted sentences? Do you understand the usage of particles and auxiliary verbs? Didn't you learn them in elementary school?"
"Also why do you always have weird phonetic symbols in your works? Why do you use other words for "ability" when it is obviously a normal word?
"Um, um, do you think the recent urban superpower works are like this?" Zaimokuza tried to retort.
"That's called narcissism, and no one understands it except you. Do you really want everyone to read this?"
"By the way, speaking of the work, your plot development is too easy to guess, and it's no fun at all."
"Before you show off your literary talents, please add more common sense."
"Ah!" He fell down on the chair completely powerless, as if his painting style had turned gray, tilted his head towards the sky, and kept breathing white air from his mouth, as if he was hopeless.
What an exaggerated move, Jun Fujii thought silently.
"I'm still a little unfinished," Yukinoshita suddenly stopped, "Forget it, Yuigahama, you can tell me."
Zaimokuza stared at Yuigahama as if he saw hope.
"Me." Yuigahama smiled awkwardly, "Actually, I took a look at it yesterday and felt that the language was very difficult."
"Ah!" The white air exhaled by Zaimuzha became stronger, and he felt as if he would die at any moment.
"Come and hear what I think."
Jun Fujii also spoke at this time.
Zaimuzhao's eyes seemed to light up.
"Although there are many passages in the plot of the work that I don't know where they were plagiarized from..."
Zaimuza's eyes dimmed again.
"You actually said something even meaner than me."
Yukinoshita took a few steps back in surprise.
"but……"
Jun Fujii breathed a sigh of relief, "There are many flashes of good ideas in your works, such as the special abilities of the protagonist or supporting characters."
“Some are good and some are bad, but I think good ideas are actually very important.”
"You see, in games, many simple skills can be used from beginning to end if done properly, and if you are lucky, they can become jokes among players."
"And it's also an honor, and it can also convey your ideas to others, so... why not try changing your goal as a light novel writer?"
After all, his writing is terrible.
After listening to Jun Fujii's words, he immediately got up and grabbed Jun Fujii's hands enthusiastically. "
"Fujii-san...oh no, Commander Fujii, your advice really benefited me a lot. I studied your words carefully and discovered the future hope of the Muromachi Shogunate!"
This is too exaggerated. .
"I have already thought about it. The next step is to work hard to become a game planner, and then fall in love with a game modeler, hahahaha!"
Then Zaimuzhao bowed to them, "Thank you for the guidance from Shishouji Temple, I will go back to complete my hegemony first, hahahaha!"
What the hell is Shifu Temple? Do you think we are eminent monks hiding in temples?
