I am a master of light novels in Japan

Sawamura Sayuri's hands are as delicate as white jade. She can accurately judge the temperature, the breeze, and all the neglected details in the world. This is the delicateness that a true fan painter needs.

"Then, let's start the friend assessment." Sayuri looked at Li Yan and thought quietly.

Friend assessment, this vocabulary is a special vocabulary created by Sayuri herself.

The meaning is naturally obvious. Check all the suspicious people around Yinglili to judge whether they pose a threat to Yinglili and whether they are worthy of becoming Yinglili's friends.

Today, the latest target has been locked, but it seems that the target is a bit tricky. It turned out to be Uesugi, who has a bad reputation on the Internet.

According to the guidelines of [The Second System of Friend Assessment] created by Sayuri an hour ago, there are basically all the indicators.

"For appearance, I rate it as eight points; for personality, I rate it as 9 points; for talent, I rate it for 8 points; for character, it is 8 points for the time being; I can only give him 5 points for emotional intelligence... Now the overall score, I For the time being, give 8.5 points, the age is high school, 1.5 points will be deducted.

Sayuri earnestly scored.

There is one last item. It is very important to evaluate the lust of a man, and the standard of [the second system of friend assessment] is to look for items that are inevitable in every boy's room.

——Little Yellow Book.

Ten books or less are judged to be normal, ten books or more are judged to be erotic, 30 books or more are judged to be abnormal, and fifty books can be called to the police.

"Let me see, first of all..."

Sayuri suddenly leaned down and looked at the bottom of the bed with a triumphant smile, thinking that the most commonly used place for book collection is of course the bottom of the bed.

As a result, under the bed is a pile of dumbbells and a pile of fighting skills.

"……Eh?!"

Sayuri blinked and flipped through the ripped Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Chinese Bajiquan, and even Ryukyu karate books with a ignorant look. This high school student's secondary 2 attributes are a bit more powerful. It was looking through the little yellow book, he turned out to be looking through the fighting book before going to bed.

As a result, there was no magazine or ergonomic book.

Whether it’s on the bookshelf or on the books on the desk, including the wardrobe search, I searched almost all the apartments. No, let’s not mention the ergonomic books. In addition to the figures, there are a bunch of anime girls, except for bicycles. Parts, light novel books, martial arts books, these inexplicable things, you can't find any indescribable items here.

"This kid is hopeless..."

Sayuri, who returned to the room, looked at the sleeping Li Yan with pity, closed her eyes, and exhaled.

If you don't even read a photo, it can only be gay.

However, she suddenly saw Li Yan's pillow underneath. It seemed that there was still a book or something. She took a slight breath. It was great. It seemed that there was some hope. If such a good boy is gay, what a shame.

"Although I paint BL, it doesn't mean that I am violent. The reality is good, I still hope it is complete."

Sayuri smiled slightly, then tucked her folding fan on the belt of the kimono, gently climbed onto Li Yan's bed, and reached out to take a look...

Suddenly, Sayuri always felt a little strange. She hung in the sky above Li Yan, lowering her head to look at the high school student again.

Quiet sleep, with a sense of vicissitudes of maturity that does not match his age, quietly closed his eyes, a little worried about something between his eyebrows, gradually dark clouds outside the window, the last ray of sunlight shining on his face, the firm water chestnut, cold The face still can't hide the intoxicating breath.

"...I give ten points."

Sayuri suddenly felt a full score in her heart.

At such a close distance, as if she could even breathe, Sayuri's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her hand never moved towards the book again.

It should be so, it will not wake up easily. After all, with a high fever of 40 degrees, she gave him a little sleeping potion to let him fall asleep faster, but she carried more than a dozen self-defense potions to go out. of.

At the close distance, as if she could even breathe, Sayuri's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

But soon, Sayuri came back to her senses and shook slightly.

"Oh, oh, what's the matter with this kid..."

Sayuri looked at him in surprise, thinking that she felt the same way in the car, and she suddenly envied Ying Riri.

As the eldest lady of the Sawamura family, her marriage is not her own decision. Japanese traditional aristocrats say that they have entered the modern society, but most of them are teamed up by family marriage. So she hopes Ying Riri can be Find true love in ordinary folk love.

"Huh, this won't work, it's terrible..."

Fortunately, her concentration was extraordinary, she slowly retracted her hand, sat on the side of the bed, looked at Li Yan quietly, exhaled, took out the folding fan and gently touched Li Yan's forehead, looking at Li Yan with a bitter smile. This young man has added charm to a strange direction.

For the time being, he has no threat to Ying Lili, but a bit of a threat to her. So, beautiful encounters, beautiful relationships, this is really a bad friend assessment process...

[Ding Dong!

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Sayuri was taken aback for a moment, her cheeks became slightly more flushed, and then she sorted out her kimono, thinking who was here at this time?

When I walked to the door, I looked at the cat’s eyes. Unexpectedly, outside the door, I don’t know when, there are already a group of strange men and women in a hurry, with serious faces. There is a female office worker in her twenties, and one of them is not tall. High school students, there is also a bad young man in a wheelchair, a young man who can’t tell whether it is a male or a female holding a child...

I can't see the identity of this group of people at all, and the social gap is too big.

"what's the situation?"

Sayuri's eyes widened confusedly, thinking.

Chapter 52: Senior Li Yan Burning in the Heavy Rain

"Oh, that's how it is."

Behind the door, Sayuri Sawamura closed her phone, and the double ponytails shook slightly with her pretty body, and she thought with a smile.

It turns out that such scattered social strata gathered together, not strangers, but people from Sanhe Library.Strictly speaking, it is Uesugiyan and Ying Riri's colleagues.

The young office girl headed by Sanwa Bunko's highly valued newcomer editor, Kagurazaka Ayame.According to the intelligence, although she has only been in the post for a few years, she already holds the management rights of many rookie authors, and personally excavated Uesugi Yan, Kasinooka Shiyu, and several other good authors. Ying Lili was also accidental. Under the opportunity, this capable female editor was invited to the Sanhe Library for the reason of [working as an illustrator for the next hottest work].

This woman has made a career at a young age, and her mind is definitely not simple.

Next, the young man with a child should be the Lion Tong Guoguang, and there is another bastard who is indifferent in a wheelchair, and he is good at writing innocent romance novels. That is a short man. The Wenjing high school student should be Masamune Izumi who won the newcomer award.

"In this case, the Kagurazaka team of Sanwa Bunko will be almost all here... Yes, of course, I will be added as Eiri.

Sawamura Sayuri's eyes gleamed like stars, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upward. Instead of being afraid, she started to relax.

With the information, why should she worry about these people?

Fortunately, I let a friend I know in the same industry go to Sanhe Library as a senior in advance. A few days ago, I provided her with all the information about the people around Yinglili. However, only the most important Uesugiyan did not have a photo. Uesugi, who has been fascinating all the time, was heard to appear at the tenth anniversary of the company’s celebration, but because mobile phones and cameras could not be brought into the venue, Sayuri could not understand Uesugi’s specific information.

Who knows, on this trip to Tokyo, Uesugiyan held her hand in hand. I have to say that it was fate.

But why did they suddenly organize and act together?

Came to visit just because of Uesugi fever?

However, Sayuri is not naive, she gently tapped her chin with a paper fan, the corners of her mouth raised, and thought: "However, I don't think these time-critical writers will visit for no reason when others are only feverish. , It's probably someone who is making troubles from it, who will it be... But everyone is good. Don't try to disrupt my game. After all, it is the first time to dress up as Yinglili, and I have a good time."