Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 132
"I didn't expect to make so much money."

On the way from the editorial office to the parking place, Mitsuha Miyamizu said thinking about the extremely huge number for her.

"This is just the royalties for the serialization. The real highlight is the royalties for the subsequent booklets." Tetsuta Sakisaki said.

"Royalties?" Mitsuha Miyamizu, who knew nothing about the publishing industry, asked in confusion.

"The tax that is not a national tax, royalties, also known as copyright royalties, are the monetary benefits that the creators or copyright holders of intellectual property receive from others who use their intellectual property."

Shisaki Tetsuta stopped, in order to avoid making jokes later, he felt that it was necessary to explain clearly to Mitsuha Miyamizu, which would also help this personality to understand the career of the master personality better.

"In layman's terms, if the publishing house wants to print your work and sell it, it has to pay you as royalties."

"You can get money without waiting for the works to be sold?" Mitsuha Miyamizu keenly sensed the point.

"That's right, royalties are paid to you before they print, and you don't have to refund them even if the last copy doesn't sell."

"Is it too convenient?"

"Don't think too much. Publishers have their own evaluation methods. They are not fools. If a work does not have the corresponding potential, they will not print too much. But Hojo's works don't have to worry about this, they will definitely It was printed starting from 20 copies."

"20 volumes! How much should it be?" Mitsuha Miyamizu exclaimed in a low voice.

"Although there is a tax on the royalties, they still have to pay taxes. Generally speaking, the price of a single book will be between 400 and 700 yen. The royalties that the author can get after tax vary depending on the contract. Same.

Although it is still a bit far away from publishing a single book, but I have had a preliminary discussion with the editor-in-chief Shimomura before, and Hojo can get [-] yen in royalties for each book. "

While waiting for the traffic lights, Misaki carefully educated Miyamizu Mitsuha.

"Fifty yen, 20 copies, wouldn't that be 1000 million!" If there were not too many people around, Mitsuha Miyamizu might have cried out in surprise.

"Don't be too happy, Hojo said that half of the money will be distributed to his co-creators."

Saki Tetsuta squinted at his elder brother, he had never seen such a surprised expression on that face.No, I've seen it before, but it was when I said that stupid dream, my elder brother was stunned by his own stupidity...

No, the personality structure of Miyamizu Mitsuha is too small, she was stunned by such a small amount of money, if this is the case, the merger of personalities is nowhere in sight.

"Oh, I remembered. In the editorial department, you mentioned the man who drew manga with Hojo."

"Yes, and the money is nothing at all. After all, the motorcycle you are riding now costs 400 million yen."

"Rocket 33 is so valuable!? Is Kyosuke so rich?" Mitsuha Miyamizu just got on the motorcycle, and when she heard this, she suddenly felt that the mount under her had become noble.

"The motorcycle is a gift from Big Brother Masaki to Hojo, but Hojo has always wanted to wait for the money to be given to the other party as a considerable gift. Moreover, what makes you have the illusion that Hojo is poor, his ranch in Hokkaido After selling any white old cow here, it will cost more than 500 million."

Tetsuta Sakisaki threw bombs one after another, hoping to correct Mitsuha Miyamizu's outlook on money.

"It's the beef that I usually use to make beef fried rice in the refrigerator?" While speaking, Mitsuha Miyamizu couldn't help recalling the delicious taste of the beef, and couldn't help swallowing.

"That's right..."

Tetsuta Sasaki, who wanted to educate Miyamizu Mitsuha, did not expect that he was educated instead. Such high-quality beef is only used for fried rice.My elder brother is like this, and so is Miyamizu Mitsuha, what a reckless waste.

"Okay, it's almost time for school to end. It's time to go to the Kendo Department. People from the Kaijiu Branch will come to receive guidance today. Get ready."

guide?Or another branch!
Mitsuha Miyamizu was startled when she heard that, before she could ask any further questions, Tetsuta Kisaki had already got on the car and drove out of the parking lot.

When the two of them returned to school, it was already over. Mitsuha Miyamizu walked towards the Kendo Club while thinking about how to deal with it.She didn't think about escaping anything, this is also a rare opportunity for her to exercise, she practiced so hard when she was guarding, there is no reason to be lazy here!
Although only incomplete memories can be brought back to her body every time, she believes that as long as she keeps working hard, she will catch up with Hojo Kyosuke one day!
Walking into the activity room, there were twice as many people standing inside as Xisaki said. Fortunately, they didn't say hello loudly like before, but just bowed together.

Mitsuha Miyamizu smiled back, and then walked into the instructor's dedicated office to change the kendo uniform, which was written down by Hojo Kyosuke in the memo.

After entering the office, Mitsuha Miyamizu found that even if she only used it for a short time every day, this small room was still neatly organized by Kitajo Kyosuke.On the bed used for naps, the quilt was folded into tofu cubes, and the sheets were pulled so that there was no wrinkle.There was no clutter on the desk, the kendo uniforms were meticulously folded and placed in the closet, and even the bathroom was free of any dirt.

Is this guy's obsessive-compulsive disorder getting worse? Mitsuha Miyamizu tried her best to avoid touching everything here, and carefully changed into her kendo uniform.

"The day of the competition is getting closer. Today I will suppress my strength to the minimum. Each of you will come to me for one-on-one training."

That's right, I'm not weak, I just suppressed my strength to a minimum!
Kyosuke Masaki, Tomoji Katagiri and the others below looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling that they had heard this sentence many times, but every time the chief executive said this, he would attack them brutally.

"Ahem, this time is definitely the lowest level of strength, everyone can work hard to see if you can defeat the chief." Tetsuta Misaki came out and urged.

Very good, Misaki, it's you who called Kyosuke "the devil without hands" today, and I'll write it down in the memo for you tonight.Mitsuha Miyamizu nodded in agreement on the surface, thinking silently in her heart.

"Then I'll be the first!" Of course Onizuka Hideyoshi was the one who jumped out like this.

Seeing the Warriors coming out, the remaining people quickly formed a circle, with those in front sitting and those behind standing.

Don't be afraid, this is Hojo Kyosuke's body, you can lift them up and fly them away with just brute force!Besides, this guy's body is too hard, even if he gets hit by a bamboo knife, it doesn't matter!Mitsuha Miyamizu, who had never experienced such a battle before, swallowed and tried to calm herself down.

That's right, because the strength gap between Hojo Kyosuke and his subordinates was too great before, Hojo Kyosuke didn't wear protective clothing when they practiced against each other, but just wore a helmet.Of course, the subordinates on the opposite side are fully armed, otherwise they will die.

"So, should I attack first? Chief."

Although he usually looks like an idiot, he is actually very strong as Onizuka Hideyoshi who can have the nickname of Ghost Blast Duo.Now standing there solemnly holding a wooden knife, it looks like that.

"Well, let the horse come over!" Mitsuha Miyamizu said loudly.

"Let me make sure again, Chief, you won't take the opportunity to beat me up because of Teacher Xia Shizi."

Suddenly, Hideyoshi Onitsuka, who was still serious just now, walked up to Mitsuha Miyamizu in small steps and asked in a low voice.

"Huh? Of course not." Although he didn't understand what was going on, Mitsuha Miyamizu still recognized Onitsuka Hideyoshi as a subordinate who took him to the coffee shop and was also a driver.

"Then I'm relieved." Returning to the original position, Onizuka Hideyoshi laid out his middle body, stepped forward and at the same time raised the bamboo knife, shouted, and unpretentiously chopped at the head of his own chief.

Qihe in Neon Kendo is not just about roaring to cheer yourself up and release pressure, or to deter opponents, it is actually more of a way of exerting strength.Just like when doing abdominal crunches, if you don't cooperate with your breathing and spit out the gas in the abdominal cavity when you roll up, the exercise effect will be greatly reduced.

Qihe is also the same principle, except that the real Qihe uses "reverse abdominal breathing", contracting the abdominal muscles when inhaling, and relaxing when exhaling.It sounds abstract, but in fact, when practicing kendo, the teacher will have an easy-to-understand teaching method.

That is when you shout "one, two, three, hey" to lift the bucket, at that time, the state of the person will naturally contract the abdominal muscles to exert force.

Seeing the usual idiot Hideyoshi Onizuka roaring towards him, Mitsuha Miyamizu panicked for a moment, but calmed down quickly.

The usual observations in the kendo department helped her. She saw that the idiot's sword moves had no follow-up changes. They were aimed at her head with a clear goal. If she wanted to avoid it, she just had to take a step to the right.But the rare practice, how can there be only dodging?

When the girl raised the bamboo knife, it was completely different from when she was holding the bamboo knife with her own body. The feeling like her arm pointed was immediately fed back from the bamboo knife.

Step forward, shout, swing a knife!

(End of this chapter)