I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

Or both.

"Editing system, man, please look for Teacher Xia Shizi next!"

Li Yan floats in the Wanhua Mirror World with his body of consciousness. The brilliance of the Wanhua Mirror is so strange, like a nebula. I don't know how many dream worlds are hidden inside.

It should be said that it was a kind of luck to break Wanhua Mirror. Suddenly it began to rain his least favorite day. He was suddenly inspired to realize that his power of consciousness could reverse Wanhua Mirror's dominance, and he made up his mind at the last moment. When leaving the dream state, Wan Huajing's confinement was directly broken.

Now, next, he floats in the universe-like Wanhua Mirror World, begins to open the editing system, begins to review all the dreams he has passed through, and searches for the most likely place of Xiazhiqiu Shiyu based on the name and information of the work returned. In the dream world.

The odds, from a few percent, combined with his perseverance, may rise to more than ten percent.

"I'm here, Teacher Xia Shizi, waiting for me, it's just a little bit."

Li Yan thought quietly. In countless dreams, he began to analyze and judge the most likely place to find the soul fragment of Xiazhiqiu Shiyu.

But his eyes were also in a trance. Although he was acting with his consciousness and soul, Li Yan was actually a little tired when he broke the Wanhua Mirror. At this moment, he was scanning countless dream stories ticking, making Li Yan's spirit. I can't bear the strength.

Suddenly, even he thought of a doubt-[He, can he really leave Wanhua Mirror with Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu under such a mental energy consumption situation]?

"...Who knows?"

When Li Yan was exhausted, he laughed at himself and looked at Wan Huajing, thinking.

It's up to people to plan, and it's up to the sky. Now that I have entered the tiger's den, I have no intention of leaving here unharmed.

However, in the endless Wanhua Mirror world, the roughly estimated number of the system has approached nine digits. Almost, there are hundreds of millions of dreams waiting for the system to scan. Only then did Li Yan realize that success is more than just a little bit away, and it is still as difficult as heaven to find the other party.

"...Find it."

Li Yan's eyes were dim, and he muttered to himself in a low voice. Maybe he hadn't found Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu, and he was already addicted to the inertial life of countless dreams.

However, just when Li Yan was about to go to the brilliant brilliance composed of countless dreams, suddenly, a dancing butterfly flew in front of Li Yan.

Li Yan was taken aback for a moment, looking at the butterfly with a petal-like pattern, the way of its wings was a bit wrong, as if... it was flying backwards.

The Reversal Butterfly circled Li Yan and stopped on Li Yan's finger.

Li Yan stared at this beautiful butterfly blankly, and suddenly remembered the poem "Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, Wang Dichun cares for the cuckoo". Just as describing the incident at this moment: Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu has been addicted to Xiaomeng, and he was a cuckoo flying over to wake her up.

Slightly returning to his senses, he couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart, how could he be comparable to Wang Di Du Yu.

Suddenly, the butterfly flapped its wings, and after gently pulling his fingers once, the beautiful black butterfly began to fly away in one direction.

"Uh, wait a minute."

Li Yan's consciousness moved slightly. He looked at this psychedelic butterfly with a puzzled look, and suddenly felt that this butterfly was leading him to the dreamland he was going to go to. Faced with hundreds of millions of choices, he realized in his heart that even if he relied on the system and spent thousands of years, it would be difficult for him to find the soul fragments of Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu.

Only, he decided to take a gamble and follow this black butterfly to the depths of the dream. After all, being a novelist often does not rely on rational actions, but on directness. He chooses to trust his instincts!

Finally, without knowing how long it would take, the butterfly flew into one of the many twinkling dreams.

"...Are you here, Teacher Xia Shizi?"

Li Yan's eyes were a little flat, it didn't matter if he was wrong, otherwise he would break the dream again, but he was eager to find her this time.

He put a hand on the dreamland, he closed his eyes, and once again... fell into a deep sleep.

...

[Huhuhuhuhu—! 】

Suddenly, Li Yan seemed to be able to feel the entire space twisted, and he heard the whistling wind in his ears. As a result, when Li Yan slowly opened his eyes, all of a sudden, his eyes widened.

"Eh eh eh eh -!"

The whistling wind, and the distorted feeling, turned out to be a free fall at an altitude of several thousand meters, flying towards a group of buildings.

He suddenly planned to go upstream, but how could the dream world be compared to the void like space? Gravity kept pulling Li Yan to the ground, and he suddenly cried out of repentance.

"Wait a minute, I changed my mind and took back what I said. I only now remember that novelists' intuitions are usually wrong——————Ah ah ah ah ah!"

After passing through the clouds, gradually, struggling Li Yan saw the building that became clearer and clearer in his horrified eyes.

"……amount."

Li Yan was taken aback for a moment, always feeling that this piece of architecture was a bit familiar.

He suddenly noticed that the place where he landed had a different origin from him.

Isn't this his alma mater in the previous world?

"...Are the soul fragments of Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu here?"

Li Yan thought in astonishment.

In an instant, an oncoming gentle wind blew Li Yan, dragging his body, his falling speed suddenly began to drop, and unexpectedly began to slow down. At this moment, Li Yan, like the soul of this world, aimed at the top of a school's teaching building, and unexpectedly landed on the top of the building without incident.

After this series, Li Yan, who had never practiced skydiving, sat on the ground and panted with panic, his face was full of horror. He had never felt that weightlessness was such a terrible thing.

Li Yan calmed down, his eyes dimmed and stood up.

In this place, Li Yan suddenly had a complex emotion in it.

Under uniform sunlight, he stood on the top of a towering building and looked at the beautiful scenery of the former campus. His dream once set sail here, but it was also completely destroyed here...

"Why are both dreams related to me? I obviously don't want to remember them at all."

Li Yan looked at this campus with a worried look, and thought to himself.

The sun is gradually going down.

...

The black butterfly flew in the corridor, passing under the feet of people, flashing and disappearing, like a butterfly in a dream, very beautiful and ethereal.

A butterfly and an old person seem to be like a two-layered world. Although Li Yan always feels that everything is so familiar, he clearly feels that he no longer belongs to this world.

"I really don't understand, has Teacher Xia Shizi really come to this world?" Li Yan looked around with a puzzled face, thinking.

After all, no matter how you look at it, this dream is the story of his previous world. Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu would be eager to see his story, which is incredible.

"...It's still so nostalgic, Wan Huajing, even collected my stories, did I collect my dreams after I came into this world?"

Li Yan sighed softly and looked at the dusk outside the court.

However, suddenly, Li Yan saw the date scanned by an electronic clock placed at the entrance of the first floor of the school, but let him stand there.

——【August 10. 】