I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

Lianhua blinked, and the opening door radiated the light of the morning sun. Gradually, the expression that was still somewhat sad, and gradually recovered like the warmth that wrapped her body.

"...Really?" she asked blankly.

"Yup."

"Really?!" She opened her eyes wide and asked in surprise.

"Really, tomorrow afternoon, I will show you my superpowers directly, but I still have to keep them secret." Li Yan touched her head, reminded with a slightly serious but gentle smile.

After Lianhua regained her spirit and looked expectantly, she asked for a lot of details and couldn't get any definite reply. She was still full of excitement. In the end, it seemed that she couldn't bear Conna's coming back. With super powers to see the joy, I ran out.

Li Yan looked at Lianhua's rejuvenated back, and gradually closed the door, and the light gradually disappeared.

"...What should I do?" Li Yan lowered his head, thinking in distress.

If there is a cat teacher by his side, it is of course not a problem, but this time there is no helper anymore, how will he show his superpowers...

He sat at the door, thinking for a long time with some distress. Although there was some anxiety in his heart, the rest of the time, writing, and thinking of ways had to be allocated. He didn't regret bragging about Lianhua, but it didn't feel good for him to feel bitter.

"I'm a novelist, isn't it the profession with the most ideas? Hurry up and figure out a way to come out..." Li Yan hugged his head, thinking in distress, his head felt a little painful.

As a result, in the case of Baisi to no avail, the doorbell at his door suddenly rang.

"Excuse me, there is your express." A courier's voice shouted.

Li Yan wondered why he suddenly had an express delivery. He responded, opened the door, and signed for the parcel.

As a result, the name "Sawamura Sayuri" was written impressively on the sender's column, and this package turned out to be an international express sent back from the United States.

This parcel was very light and seemed to be a book. After returning to the house, Li Yan opened the parcel curiously.

"...!"

In the sealed package, it turned out that there was a somewhat old cover of "The Old Man and the Sea", but what is even more amazing is that after turning the first page, it reads [ErnestMillerHemingway] (Ernest Miller Hemingway) )’S real signature...

In the accompanying letter, Sawamura Sayuri's message was written.

— [This book is a book my grandfather got accidentally from various channels. He himself is a fan of Mr. Hemingway. The passage of storms and sharks has affected him so far. However, I can’t see the demeanor of my grandfather when he was young, but I saw the scene where Uesugi struggled against the wind and rain for the sake of his younger generations. I don’t know if you like Hemingway, but I always feel that this one has been kept. In a private villa, it is better to give a more suitable owner, a small gift, hope you will continue to work hard. 】

After Li Yan finished reading, he put away the letter. He stroked the "Old Man and the Sea" and was silent, but the worries and distress on his face gradually disappeared...

"Fighting against the storm, grabbing food from the sharks... There should be a way to survive this kind of wind and rain."

Li Yan quietly looked at this old book, renewed his fighting spirit, and thought firmly.

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From the early morning to the night, Li Yan didn’t go out for almost a day, except for a few words with Fujinomiya Kiji who delivered vegetables. Apart from the busy writing of the last episode of the eighth volume, the rest of the time, It is all devoted to the work of planning various methods.

Use magic, or ask the monsters for help, or inform the Koshigaya sisters to perform a scene together...

The methods seem to be pretty good, but Li Yan is still worried whether he will show his feet and cause more childhood shadows on Lianhua...

"So, which method is needed to convince Lianhua without making too much noise..."

Li Yan frowned, looked at the pile of schedules with some hesitation, and muttered to himself.

Just as he closed his eyes slightly and muttered to himself to deny one method after another, suddenly the lights in the entire room went out, and a chill came from behind him.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, a lonely wind blew the room, and also blew Li Yan's restless mind.

On her sideburns, there were a few strands of soft hair, which was disturbed by the wind blowing in from the crack of the door that did not know when she opened, and brushed her white face, but she did not care, but black The kimono was dancing slightly, just standing behind him silently, looking at him.

Lianhua, who was ruined in the cruel battle between the mirror demons, hurried over after hearing Li Yan chant her name again and again at this moment...

Chapter 231 You Are Poisoned by Wanhua Mirror

Haoyue is so sacred and pure, and even the process of rising is so graceful. In the soft moonlight, the gorgeous black patterned kimono was illuminated, the beautiful long hair left to the knees, and the white and glamorous beautiful girl's face.

"Are you looking for me?"

The moonlight illuminated a trace of darkness, and Lianhua stood in the darkness, looking at Li Yan with those pure jade-like eyes, and asked coldly.

"...?"

Sitting on the chair, Li Yan turned around and looked around, but he was dumbfounded. What was going on, why did Lianhua suddenly appear here, and asked him if he was looking for her?

However, Li Yan soon figured it out. He was terrified of thinking carefully. He guessed that it was mostly Lianhua and the **** forces who have been paying close attention to his movements, so Lianhua would call him these days. Miyauchi Lianhua's name mistakenly thought she was calling her, so she kept rushing over from the darkness.

Seeing her calm and slightly caring gaze, Li Yan always felt that he didn't know how to explain it. Maybe the result was the same as the princes of the beacon drama, directly annoyed Lianhua who came to rescue. If she really needed her help in the future, she would no longer trust her. This result is undoubtedly too bad.

"Actually...actually..."

Li Yan wanted to explain, but he always felt that the air was stuffy, making him sweat profusely, and some did not know how to explain it.

"Ok?"

Lianhua looked at him puzzled.

"...Sorry, actually, I didn't call you, but there is a little girl with the same name as you in this village. I am studying how to comfort the child who has just fallen into loneliness and sadness after my best friend left..."

Li Yan showed an apologetic look. He still couldn't find any excuses for prevarication. When Lianhua looked at it with eyes like autumn water, he thought about it, and finally told her the truth.

Lianhua didn't respond. She watched him quietly. After listening to the explanation, she groaned for a while and said, "That's it, I understand."

But then there was an awkward silence...

"So, you are not angry..." Li Yan asked tentatively.

"...Li Yanjun, do you think I am angry at all?" Lianhua asked calmly and suddenly became angry a little, and her tone became colder.

Li Yan looked at her obvious aura of dissatisfaction, always a little afraid of the unique sensitivity of women's hearts, made a little concession, and said: "So I'm really sorry, but this time the problem is in the communication incoordination, so …If you cast a spell on me, you should tell me as soon as possible...that’s..."

"Just kidding... I hate people who don't know how to joke."

Lianhua's cherry mouth raised slightly, and said.

Li Yan always feels that Lianhua’s evil taste is really incomprehensible, and even makes people feel speechless. When they met in a hostile posture for the first time, he also evaluated his charm score with interest, but he turned out to be naked. Was rated as a ten, and in the end it was also her nasty joke. It seems that she likes to say some hidden deep jokes and pornographic jokes, and she doesn't know how long it took her to develop this twisted preference.

"Please, I don't understand your taste at all..." Li Yan looked at Lianhua who was smiling and groaning in confusion.

However, Li Yan's mood improved a lot after seeing Lianhua. He cheerfully said: "It's been a long time, Lianhua, last time you were hurt so badly that you have been unable to see you. I heard from Miss Yan Mo. You are about to recover, and now it looks like you should be fully recovered."

Lianhua closed her eyes, her tone was slightly relaxed, and she held her little hand in front of the lower abdomen of the kimono, and said with a small smile: "Yes, the injury is indeed serious. In such a situation, it may be regarded as a loss to the evil spirit of the mirror demon. It’s a thing. But after all, I’m just a ghost. If I have a body, I just need to make a new one and I will come back alive... However, this body cannot be hidden for the time being. Anyone can see me. It is somewhat inconvenient to go out."

Li Yan was taken aback for a moment, and said, "The new body...I remember Miss Yan Mo mentioned it."