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Chapter 47 Otowa Publishing House is not optimistic about her, and her sister has grown into a wife.

Otowa Publishing House, office.

Kita Noriko, the person in charge, sat at her desk and sighed.

Her desk was full of materials about popular works from major libraries.

These days, she has read them over and over again!

But it is much worse than "Sword War" and "Exploding Dark Fairy".

But those two masterpieces have been taken by Kadokawa Publishing House!

The remaining works can't compete with Kadokawa Publishing House at all.

Thinking of the pressure from her superiors, she has a headache. It's too difficult to find a popular work that can compete with those two!

What should I do with the free schedule?

Suddenly, the phone rang.

"Kamisaka Raku Ayame?"

Kita Noriko was a little surprised.

The editor-in-chief of Dengeki Bunko is looking for her. Is there any new publishing cooperation?

She answered the phone hesitantly.

"Hello, this is Kita Noriko."

"Hello, I'm Kamisaka Raku. I have a light novel here. I wonder if your publisher has any schedule?"

She hesitated.

That's because Dengeki Bunko's works are basically very good to sell.

But popular masterpieces are basically snapped up by major publishers just after signing.

Those that are not snapped up naturally have their reasons.

I don't know which work Kamisaka Raku brought this time. I hope it's more reliable.

Kita Noriko answered cautiously:

"You know that in the recent period, the spring is a hot period, and publishing resources are indeed tight. I wonder which work editor-in-chief Kamisaka Raku plans to publish?"

"Healing "Your Lie in April", the first print run is 50,000 copies, and the total sales are expected to be 500,000 copies."

"Healing? That super award-winning work? Isn't it delayed to the second half of the year?"

Kita Noriko thought she had heard it wrong.

She had communicated with the library before, but got this answer.

"Yes, it's this work. We plan to publish it in the first half of the year."

Kita Noriko frowned:

"But your library didn't promote it in advance, did it?"

What the hell?

If it's a popular genre, there might be a chance.

But a healing light novel that the library didn't promote in advance suddenly decided to compete with popular works such as "Sword Wars" and "Goblins".

Now "Sword Wars" and "Goblins" are being promoted all over the Internet!

"Four Lies" is silent.

How can this be sold?

The loss of unsold books will be borne by the publisher.

If she signs it, won't she be fired?

"Sorry, editor-in-chief Kamisaka Raku, I just checked the schedule and found that our publishing house is full. You can contact other publishing houses to see."

After the call was hung up, Kamisaka Raku shook his head helplessly.

How could she not hear Kita Noriko's refusal.

Otowa Publishing House should still have a schedule, but they don't believe in "Four Lies" without advance promotion.

It's human nature.

It seems that I can only look for a smaller publisher!

A small publisher can only print 10,000 copies per issue, which is indeed a bit behind the big publishers.

But there is really no other way.

Kamisaka Raku was thinking about which small publisher to look for.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up.

"Yes, how could I forget her!"

The next moment!

She called Machida Yuanzi, the editor-in-chief of the Fan Library of the Fuzugawa Bookstore.

......

When Nanahara Yu returned to the apartment, it was already dusk, and the afterglow of the sunset in the distance was scattered all over the ground.

He paused in front of his own door.

He felt a little nervous and complicated!

He had received the message.

He knew that his sister had arrived in Chiba.

Nanahara Yu opened the door and immediately heard the movement in the kitchen.

He was a little surprised.

Suddenly, a pretty figure walked out slowly with the prepared dishes. It was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

She had short hair and a loose-fitting smock that covered her delicate body. The smock fell to her knees, revealing two white, tender and smooth calves, which were as shiny as jade pillars.

Seeing someone coming in, the girl stood still obediently, tilted her head slightly, and looked at the person.

It was Nanahara Yu.

Airi's delicate and pink lips opened and closed slightly, and finally she just uttered the word "eat" coldly, and then she got busy with her work.

Nanahara Yu was slightly stunned.

I felt like the little deer in my chest was about to burst out!

I haven't seen it for a while.

What's the matter with this wife feeling on Yimoduo?

Nanahara shook her head and smiled, and said softly: "It seems that Yimoduo has grown up."

It's no longer the Yimoduo who needs him to feed her and read her bedtime stories at night.

Nanahara Yu wanted to help, but was stopped by his sister's eyes.

He had to sit down at the dining table.

The younger sister quickly brought all the dishes to the table, and even took the initiative to serve him rice.

But he didn't really care.

After all, Airi was a little more intimate, so it was reasonable.

"Airi, it looks delicious."

The girl heard it.

She nodded slightly, as a response to her brother.

Nanahara Yuu had long been accustomed to his sister's cold temperament.

He didn't say anything.

After the two performed a simple pre-dinner ritual, Nanabahara Yu couldn't wait to use his chopsticks!

It's been a long time since he had this kind of hot dish, let alone one that's made in one go!

In the past, if you wanted to eat hot food, you could only rely on your own knight, and you had to pay a delivery fee.

But the food in restaurants outside is just for women who are well-equipped with foundation, eyeliner, eyebrows, etc., and are dressed exquisitely.

The food at home is like the pure green plum next door.

Occasionally, if you see a well-dressed woman, you may feel that she looks pretty.

But after watching it too much, I feel that it is not as comfortable to look at as the innocent Qingmei next door.

Now he feels that the food cooked by his sister tastes very comfortable.

After a hearty meal.

Nanabahara filled another bowl of miso soup and took a sip.

He sighed with relish:

"The miso soup made by Airi is so delicious, it has a reassuring taste!"

“It would be great if I could drink it every day!”

Seeing that her brother seemed to like the food she cooked, Airi's eyes softened a little.

A little joy flashed through my heart.

But the next moment!

I don’t know what came to mind.

The younger sister's delicate body froze, and the chopsticks in her hands suddenly dropped!

Her cold pretty face turned red.

The sudden accident stunned Nanabahara Yu: "Ai, Airi?"

She stood up with a whoosh!

He panicked and said "I'm full", then stumbled back to the room and locked the room tightly.

Nanabahara Yu quickly followed over and asked worriedly: "Airi, are you okay?"

"I, no, it's okay..."

Qin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but still worried:

"If you feel uncomfortable in any way, you must tell me..."

Hearing her brother's footsteps leaving, Airi sat leaning tightly against the door.

She covered her hot cheeks, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, opened Yahoo search, and slowly typed on the screen with her delicate white fingers:

"What should I do if my controlling brother proposes to my sister? I really have to refuse, right?"

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