I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

The sky suddenly became densely covered with some dark clouds.

Lianhua and Juli were taken aback for a while, looking at the sky, what's going on?

"It's going to rain..." Lianhua said in surprise.

In the sunset world, theoretically, it will not rain.

Because the world of sunset is almost always the different time and space created when the girls of **** merge into the entrance of hell, which will always stay at sunset, which symbolizes the fate of the girls of hell.

But why is it raining now...

...

Pattering, the sunset is no longer, the drizzle is lingering.

The Higan Flower became slightly wet in the drizzle, and swayed gently in a world of rain and mist.

In the raging fire, Yan Moai was wet with drops of cold rain. She opened her eyes, wondering what she saw when she regained consciousness.

The flame is still burning the world, and a person carrying her out of the sea of ​​fire walks forward step by step.

I feel that I slept for a long, long time.

How is this going?

The wet world...

However, it seemed that at that moment, her eyes and consciousness seemed to have returned to the people who had promised to protect her four hundred years ago. They did not escape, but came back to pick her up.

Even at that time, if he was willing to return to her, she would not resent so much...

Soon, she understood that this was not four hundred years ago, and the experience of the **** girl was not a dream, everything was true, and the person who carried her and left the sea with her was the one cursed by the **** communication the man.

As a result, it was the man who did not escape.

"..."

Therefore, how stupid this one would be for the **** girl, would he not continue to escape, but would save her from the sea of ​​flames.

"Are you awake?"

Li Yan noticed that Yan Moai's hand grabbed the corner of his clothes suddenly gained a bit more strength, and asked.

"..." The **** girl did not speak.

"Don’t get me wrong, I’m not what you think. It’s no pity for me to show mercy to the enemy in a battle like this. It’s the greatest stupidity to be merciful to the enemy. I am a bad **** who pursues street theory. The enemy who threatened me was defeated. However, gangsters are not equal to a villain. You have always saved me once."

Li Yan's whole body was completely black, and said.

If he hadn’t watched "Hell Girl" and knew that Yan Moai was not the kind of person with a shot from behind, he would not have thought about it and brought this **** girl who was in a coma in the sea of ​​fire. come out.

"……Is that right?"

Yan Mo'ai remembered the last time he took him out, but it turned out to be to repay the affection.

This looks even silly...

She was lying on his back, but at this moment, there was a vague sense of nostalgia in the memory. What was going on...

The heavy rain gradually extinguished the flames of Yan Mo'ai, filled with a burning smell, and the two finally came out of the fire area.

Under a tree, Li Yan put down Yan Mo'ai, a misty sunset world. This time, the two people faced each other again, as if such drizzle also brought the tense atmosphere into tranquility.

Li Yan looked at her with a cold look. The girl with a blood stain on one eye was hurt. This time, he was also out of complicated ambivalence. She was kind to him and burned his birthday. The gift, the culprit who performs **** missions like a machine, is pathetic, sigh, and hateful. It made Li Yan feel that his decision was like a gamble, and it was not clear whether it was the right way to save her this time, or whether it was a fake.

"In this way, I will not owe each other in the future. If you bring your people over to threaten my life next time, absolutely, there is no favor to say."

Li Yan chose to move on under the green and wet tree at that moment, to go to the border of the sunset world and return to the world.

"Wait..."

Yan Moai yelled to Li Yan in a low voice.

"..." Li Yan turned around and looked at Yan Mo'ai vigilantly.

"You and I are both in this unreasonable world, a world full of resentment, no matter how hard you work, it will remain the same. This filthy world will definitely...will not change."

Yan Moai looked at him and said, "Even if you continue to be cursed in the future, are you willing?"

"...I have been resented once, and I am clearly fighting for the happiness of that person, but from her standpoint, she thinks that I am destroying the happiness of the people she cherishes, so being resentful has long been commonplace. Up."

After hesitating, Li Yan looked at Yan Moai and said.

"In the end, she committed an unforgivable crime against me... But now thinking about it, if I was held back by resentment, I would always live in the darkness of the past and would never be able to go out. I have lost too much, Since I can’t go back, I’ll go forward, if I meet you again in the future, I will definitely fight for everything I have gained from going out now, Miss Yan Moai, whether **** is too trivial, whatever you want It decides a person’s fate. I will not agree with it anyway. Even if it is hell, I will break it down to show you."

Under the wet bangs, those sharp eyes seemed to see clearly, and they seemed to be relieved after experiencing unbearable pain, allowing Yan Moai to look quietly in his eyes.

This person, who was personally ruined by his favorite woman, had already got rid of that painful memory.

"..." Yan Moai stopped talking.

In the rain, she quietly loosened the corner of Li Yan's clothes.

And Li Yan didn't know that at the moment of contact, the hands and feet that Yan Moai secretly put on him were also relieved by her.

"Leave." Yan Moai said with a slight smile.

It turns out that someone can really do...

...

The long night finally passed. In the private Yingcai Academy, Li Yan rarely missed class for a day.

At dusk, Li Yan was sent back to the door of his room 505, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, and did not recover for a while.

And he held the black scarecrow in his hand, and flew from his hand suddenly and flew away toward the sky.

"...I'm back." Li Yan thought to himself.

"Um... Lee, why does your fellow have a burning smell, did you go to the barbecue today?"

Suddenly, he came up from the fourth floor and planned to take a look at Gabriel, which Li Yan would do with his birthday gift after school. He smelled the burning smell on the stairs, pinched his nose and looked disgusted. Looked at him and asked.

Hell communication failed.

As a result, in the early morning of the next day, Li Yan never met the **** girl again. I heard that the person cursed by the **** communication did not have a case to stay until the second night.

Shiyu Xiazhiqiu called the police at night. After the police found the IP of the other party, they finally arrested the suspect Kimura in an apartment the next day. It was introduced in the newspaper that this full-time writer of light novels also belonged to the third party. The author of the contract with Wenku, but after five or six years of suffering, did not write a decent work, and sent a threatening letter to the company a few months ago, and Li Yan’s celebration feast was defeated.