I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

The wooden gray floor, the sound of the pendulum clock ticking, in the gloomy atmosphere at this moment, this young girl came from an old age, looking for the contractor who twisted the doll's shaft, knocked on his door. .

"Victoria?" Li Yan looked at her and asked.

"Li, I want to ask you something."

Victoria raised her head and asked.

Li Yan let the door open with some curiosity and let the young girl walk in.

"Oh, are you writing a novel again..." Victoria asked, looking at the manuscript in the computer on the table.

"Yup."

"... The seventh line, the grammar of the third paragraph is wrong." Victoria looked at it for a while, and suddenly stretched out a small finger and said.

"Eh... let me see." Li Yan's face burned, and he sat on the seat, revising it again.

"Oh hoo hoo... you are really sloppy as a writer." Victoria opened her mouth, making a breathing sound, and said to Li Yan.

"..."

Li Yan looked at Victoria with a little astonishment. What was going on with that voice just now, it seemed to be smiling in terms of context, but is there a girl who laughs like this?

"If I have a chance in the future, I will buy your novels and read them. Looking at your first draft is tantamount to theft."

Victoria stepped back a few steps, that black lady-goth costume was almost overwhelmed by the darkness in the room. Looking at Li Yan, she finally asked what she wanted to ask a long time ago.

"Lee, have we met before?"

"Huh?" Li Yan, who was sitting in his seat, was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and looked around.

"Is it the first time you treated me as a puppet, did we meet a long time ago?"

Victoria asked.

There was a black drizzle outside the window, and the night breeze was blowing on this house.

Victoria's face seemed to be searching for the truth, staring at Li Yan.

As if in a trance memory, she kept returning to the forest, sitting in a huge stone gate, under a bright night sky of white flowers, and after continuously engraving the traces of the day with stones on the door, she hugged herself A scene of lonely waiting on her knees.

How did she come here, why is there some discrepancy with the history of her world, she has been investigating and searching for the truth of all this.

However, I couldn't feel it in the bright, but in the dark night, day after day, Victoria looked at Li Yan in the dark environment, but gradually felt that she had seen this figure a long time ago.

Li Yan didn't just give her a sense of the same kind once or twice, so she decided that after she couldn't collect enough fragments, she finally came to Li Yan to find an answer.

"no……"

Li Yan pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head and said.

"is it……"

When Victoria heard Li Yan's answer, her mood suddenly sank, and she responded in a low voice.

"That's okay..."

Victoria turned around, there seemed to be no other topics to talk about, and walked to the door.

However, in the dark environment, Victoria turned her head and looked at Li Yan for a while, walked out quietly, and closed the door.

"..." Li Yan didn't quite understand why Victoria was so disappointed, and looked at the dark door with some care.

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In the afternoon of the next day.

At 4:35, the sky is still quite bright.

As soon as Li Yan came back early and stopped the car, he saw Qingshan Qihai walking out of the apartment building, who had changed into a casual dress.

"Senior Li, good afternoon!"

Qihai, who hurried out, saw Li Yan at the door, smiled and said with a bow.

Standing in front of the bicycle frame, Li Yan asked curiously: "Good afternoon, Qihai, are you going out?"

"Yes, today...no, it's okay, then, I'll go out first."

Qingshan Qihai stopped talking, and then kept smiling, after beckoning to Li Yan, he hurriedly left.

"... Mysterious, what the **** is she going to do?"

Li Yan thought.

However, in the wet black streets, Li Yan looked at the back of Qingshan Qihai, and in an instant, his consciousness suddenly flashed a quite real phantom bridge.

As the last candidate, Nanami went to a seiyuu company in Shinjuku for an interview and audition. When the results came out, several upper floors of the seiyuu company stayed in the corridor to ask for a long time, and then gave her a photo. business card……

It seems that the audition was successful.

The picture jittered too fast, and the smile of Qingshan Qihai still remained in Li Yan's mind. However, at the last moment, in the drizzling road and street, the honest and kind Qingshan Qihai was lying on the drizzling street. A pool of blood filled the black stagnant water...

"?!"

Li Yan suddenly lifted his spirits and recovered.

Qi Hai was gone, however, his clothes were soaked in the drizzle, and he didn't know how long he had been standing here.

"..."

It was the same before, and when he saw the demon sculpture, he had been in a trance like this.

Li Yan, whose hair and clothes were a bit drenched, stood in front of the bicycle parking lot, staring blankly at this street. What happened to the things he saw just now?

Another day has passed.

In the afternoon, Li Yan was still reviewing his homework in the library.

That part of yesterday's illusion made Li Yan still a little faintly disturbed, and the scene of the last scene of Qingshan Qihai was too real.

In the end, he sent a text message to Qihai to pay attention to traffic safety. This behavior made him feel a little nervous.

[Boom boom boom! ! 】

Suddenly, in the quiet library, Li Yan's cell phone rang.

Li Yan paled with fright. He quickly picked up the phone and answered it. However, when a group of students around were glaring at him, he had to bow awkwardly and apologize.