I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

At 1:05 noon, the campus of the University of Tokyo, known as the University of the Arts, was originally under the list of the photo taken by Cool Breeze Aoba. At this moment, the single photo has turned into a single photo. Pile of group photos taken together by the crowd who came to congratulate.

"Congratulations to Aoba for being admitted to the US University!"

After a group of people shouted, with the help of others, they took this big picture.

"Congratulations, Congratulations, Aoba." Taki Fumi smiled faintly today, and said blessing.

"It's amazing, Aoba...You can easily get admitted to the US University after a few months of delay." Shinoda Chu said in disbelief, looking at Cool Breeze Aoba.

"It looks like Uesugi-sensei is more excited and happier than you."

Yui Iijima watched as he was still squeezed in the crowd, and took pictures of Li Yan, who was named Aoba on the list, and vomited.

Liang Feng Qingye waved her hand and said shyly, "It's not easy. When I decided to give up going to school at the beginning, it did delay the time for practice, but..."

She turned her head a little, looked at Li Yan who was still taking pictures of the list, smiled and clenched two fists, and said: "After being a colleague with seniors for a while, I gradually realized that I should learn more. The knowledge of the system is...there are days outside the world, there are people outside the world, one step at a time to realize my dream...This is the principle taught to me by my seniors. Culture has been taken care of by my seniors, and only barely caught up. Now my parents are both. I want to thank my seniors... I didn't know until later that although my parents supported me to get a job after graduating from high school, sure enough, they also hope that I can learn more... So everyone, seniors, I will work hard! "

Li Yan was holding his mobile phone. In a crowd, his cheek was squeezed by a girl’s elbow, and his back was soft and hot and he didn’t know what it was. He saw in his mobile phone album that he had been admitted to Dongda University. When I took a group photo of Sanhe Bunku, it turned out that there was an artistic photo that was taken by Senior Sister Amano and became a stamping type. This time he helped Aoba leave precious memories as much as possible and squeezed in the crowd to take a lot of pictures. Zhang.

However, just as Li Yan flipped through the photos he had taken, inadvertently, one after another failed art students turned and left in front of him.

"..."

Li Yan fell silent, watching their backs leaving sadly.

This is the most common scenario in the examination room, there are successes and failures...

Suddenly, a drop of raindrops fell from the sky, dripping onto Li Yan's head.

"?"

Li Yan raised his head and looked at the clear sky, why suddenly a drop of rain fell.

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On the third floor of the hotel, EagleJump’s new work "Devil Hunting World" celebrated the reception.

The banquet started at 2:30 in the afternoon and lasted until 5:25 when the sky began to dim.

The company personnel of all major game platforms have sent representatives to participate. It can be seen that this game is still expected by the console game company's market. However, the main characters of art, programming, and game planning are all gathered there, but Li Yan, as a screenwriter, is far away from that group of people because of a non-disclosure agreement.

"I was full in less than half an hour after the opening, and I still don't have any appetite..."

Li Yan looked at the food on the table and thought.

For participants like Li Yan and Qingye who are under the age of twenty, the way to kill time is to constantly spend time between drinking a drink and going to the toilet.

"Finally escaped..."

At this time, the head of the art crew, Taki, who had been smiling and not smiling among the top executives of the various companies, finally couldn't bear it and found an excuse to get out, Fumi Taki, who was embarrassed and nervous, came here to grab something to eat.

"Sure enough, since you became the team leader, Senior Takimoto looks like you are working hard." Li Yan looked at her and said.

"Yes...Yes, especially... after being the team leader, I have to go out to socialize. I can't smile at my customers..."

Fumi said in a low voice and shyly today. Her soft cheeks were hot and she replied.

Indeed, that smile looked too painful.

"That... Uesugi... Uesugi-sensei."

Takitoday Fumi looked at the cool breeze Aoba surrounded by a group of employees from the IT team and the voice actor team, showing a gentle faint smile, and said: "Aoba-chan succeeded, it seems...it seems to be largely because of her. I want to keep up with your senior... Uesugi-sensei is a very good senior."

Li Yan was taken aback for a moment.

Today Fumi opened her eyes wide, and quickly waved her hand and asked, "Um, that...... Did I say something very strange......"

Li Yan sighed and said helplessly: "No, it's just that few people will praise me... Unknowingly, many people call me seniors and seniors, but there is no praise from others."

Taki Fumi heard this today, with a faint smile, and said: "Eh...Is it, but we can all understand... Maybe because we can understand, we won't deliberately say it..."

Li Yan fell silent. Isn't this the smile of the legendary Fumi Senior?

[Boom boom boom! 】

Li Yan's cell phone suddenly rang as it was about to leave the meeting.

Li Yan checked his cell phone, and the caller ID was the number of Eiri Sawamura.

"It's me, Ying Lili, what's the matter?" Li Yan picked up the phone and asked.

——[That, otaku Lee, where are you now? 】

Ying Lili's voice on the phone was a little nervous, and she directly asked Li Yan about the location.

Li Yan was a little puzzled and said, "...I'm attending the EagleJump game launch celebration. What's wrong, what happened?"

——【The celebration of the game release......】

Ying Riri hesitated for a moment, and seemed to remember.

——[I remember, you have participated in the development of game scripts before, this...this...]

Li Yan continued to ask: "So what's the matter? The party is just a small matter, not to mention that it's about to go away now. Listening to your tone, it seems that there is something important for me."

Ying Lili hesitated to tell Li Yan, but after hesitating for about tens of seconds, Ying Lili chose to tell her the most trusted partner and the only one who could help.

——[Really, you have a celebration party at this time... Don’t blame me for disturbing your mood... Actually, I am asking you about Xia Zhiqiu...]

The venue was quite noisy, and Li Yan had to walk to the quieter window to listen to Ying Lili's experience.

"..."

Li Yan held the phone, his expression became more surprised as he heard it.

In Ying Lili's explanation, faintly, in Li Yan's mind, the arrogant, indifferent, and indifferent beautiful girl writer smiled, angry, indifferent, confused... …The look of relief when reconciling with him.

The prospective candidate with a beautiful name like Shiyu Xiazhiqiu.

The sky of Tokyo, the gray sky is not just the night, the rolling clouds are constantly rumbling thunder, and the dark streets are gusty with strong winds.

It's raining.

Li Yan looked out the window.

The patter of drizzle, so cold, dripping in the gloomy world...

On that day, the 15th anniversary banquet of Sanwa Bunko was held in the Ginza Hotel. The young girl novelist who sat opposite him coldly rebuked him with the dignity of the writer. In the end, it was the same when they separated from each other. Such rainy weather.