"Is that so?" Yayoi didn't feel the slightest surprise, and replied in a flat tone.

"Aren't you excited? Yayoi-kun! That's a Kasakawa reward! On the phone, hearing Yayoiji's flat tone, Editor Tanaka was a little puzzled.

"It's okay, Mr. Tanaka will get used to it later... This award is just the beginning..." Saying that, Yayoi Ji showed a confident smile.

Neon literature itself knows too well, and this is just a comic book novel that has been nominated for the most authoritative newcomer award.

Then if you take out "White Night Walking", "Suspect X's Dedication", "Relief Grocery Store" and other already successful works.

Now that there is no parallel world of Keigo Higashino, how to deal with it?

Although this is a bit shameful, but being able to carry previous memories is your greatest wealth, why bother guarding the golden mountain to eat?

"Oh! Are you so confident! Worthy of Yayoi-kun!

"By the way, Yayoi-kun... The results of the Wasagawa Prize will be available in about two weeks, and I will pick you up to attend the award presentation at that time, so you should be free, right? Editor Tanaka asked.

Two weeks later? At that time, I should have nothing to do... After thinking about it, Yayoi nodded and agreed.

"Then trouble you, Mr. Tanaka

..." "It's okay, I'll go with you to the award, I'm also honored..." Hearing Yayoi's words, Editor Tanaka hurriedly flattered.

Just the nomination of the Wasagawa Prize, Tanaka has already had this attitude towards himself before he won the award.

It is conceivable that the writer's status in neon, sure enough, the path he chose is not wrong....

"Oh yes! One more thing... Recently, we Kodansha had a signing event in Tokyo just for you, just after the end of the Wasagawa Festival... You see? "

How could some green and yellow Kodansha give up the heat of this door-to-door delivery? What's more, Yayoi Ji debuted as a high school student writer.

Just as soon as it was released, the popularity loomed at a high level.

"It's good that Mr. Tanaka will arrange it, there is nothing else on my side for the time being, and the third volume is almost over... At that time, I will come to see you with the manuscript of the third volume. "

In fact, about the story of "Five Centimeters Per Second", Yayoi Ji has already written it.

But if you tell the editor Tanaka directly, it will be a little too shocking.

After all, the neon of this world does not have the existence of a hand monster with more than 10,000 words every day.

"Oh! That's great! That's right... Yayoi-kun, your tweet I also hope you can promote our Kodansha's signing event, please!

"No problem..." After a few pleasantries with Editor Tanaka, Yayoi hung up.

It looks like I'll be able to get a share of the money again soon... When it's time to go to Sarushima, take Shinsaki and enjoy life.

"Ji's book has finally been published..." Looking at Yayoi Ji, who hung up the phone, he could finally speak.

"Yes, and I was selected for the Wasagawa Award~ I think Fu will be able to see me on TV soon." Yayoiji, who was in a good mood, said to Fumi.

"Then I really have to look forward to it, how Ji looks on TV."

"Oh? Do you have to sign your name then? Looking at the smiling smoke, Yayoi Ji suddenly made a little joke.

"Okay... But... I want to sign here~" Smoking does not show weakness at all.

Pulling his collar away slightly, he revealed a white collarbone and looked at Yayoi with a smile.

"Ahahaha, I'm joking..." Looking at Fumi's actions, Yayoi swallowed his saliva and said with some embarrassment.

"Uh-huh... This is the price of teasing Lord Fumi~" Fu stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Yayoiki's eyes, revealing a little devil-like smile.

I don't know if it's his own illusion or something else, Yayoi always feels that Fumiko has become more and more bold recently.

I also vaguely gradually got used to such bold smoking... Shhh, how do you feel that things are getting weirder and weirder?

The last time spent with the smoked summer vacation passed quickly, and the two separated in front of the family restaurant after eating.

Yayoiji, on the other hand, rushed home as quickly as possible, and he hadn't read carefully about the sales of his new book.

Sure enough, as soon as he landed on Twitter, he found that the account that no one had followed suddenly increased by more than 100,000 followers.

And this is still the case of not sending a single dynamic of his own.

After thinking about it, Yayoi Ji typed a few lines on the keyboard and clicked send.

"I'm Yayoiji, the author of Five Centimeters Per Second, and I'm glad that you can enjoy my work.

Next, I will hold my own personal signing party with Kodansha, so please support us...

' Within minutes of sending it out, Yayoiki's Twitter message began to beat wildly.

The little red dot of the message also rose from an instant to 99+.

And Kodansha's official account also responded to Yayoi as soon as possible.

『I am very grateful to Yayoi-sensei for his trust in Kodansha, and I have good news to tell you: Yayoi-sensei's work "Five Centimeters Per Second" has won the title of the Wasagawa Prize!

To celebrate, the society will draw 1,000 lucky readers to give special gifts at the next book signing!"

And then Yayoiji, who was still a little excited, browsed his own comment area.

"It's a living Yayoi-sensei!!"

"Yayoi-sensei! I love your "Five Centimeters Per Second"!

"Yayoi-sensei, can you give me an electronic signature?"

............ Filtering out some useless comments, Yayoi began to selectively respond to some readers' questions.

"Yayoi-sensei, when will the second volume be released! Everyone can't wait..."

"The words of the second volume are already in production, by the way... The third volume has also been written..."

"Wow! Yayoi-sensei got me back! Volume 2 I will continue to support you as well!

"Yayoi-sensei, are you really a high school student? The writing obviously looks very sophisticated

..." "It's real..." After replying, Yayoi Ji opened his mobile phone and took a faceless photo and sent it.

"It's really DK! This school uniform is very familiar... It seems to be Toyo Zhiqi's school uniform!

"Alas! Is Yayoi-sensei a student of Toyonoki?

"That's right... As for the rest, it is not very convenient to reveal..." Just

a photo, someone recognized Yayoiji's school, and soon someone posted a photo of Yayoiji at school.

And this caused fans to go crazy, but I didn't expect that the well-written Yayoi people were also so handsome.

"Yayoi-sensei, what is the reason why you want to write this "Five Centimeters Per Second"?" At this time, a question from a fan attracted Yayoiki's attention.

After thinking about it, Yayoi replied: "If you want to say why, I saw a light novel called "Love Metronome" in a bookstore before, and the plot in it made me feel very moved.

"Because of this opportunity, I thought how about writing a novel about love myself?" In this way, "Five Centimeters Per Second" was born. Indeed

, Yayoi didn't think about what to write at first, but after seeing Kasumi Shiko's "Love Metronome", it gave Yayoi the inspiration to write a book.

"Oh! So it is! "

Love Metronome? The novel that can be praised by Yayoi-sensei should also be very good! I'll buy it and take it home!

After replying to the reader's message, Yayoi closed the computer.

The publicity problem has almost been solved, should I make up for it?

Thinking so, Yayoi Ji fell asleep.

On the other hand, Shiwa Kasumigaoka, who was struggling to write the manuscript, received a call from Machida's editor.

"Little poem! There is good news!! "

Huh? What news? If you can't give a reason to bother me... I can't guarantee that I will do anything~" Shiyu Shiyu, whose eyes were bloodshot, said in a very impatient tone.

"Love Metronome saved !!"

"Huh?"

"Just a new writer recommended your novel like a reader, and it has been on Twitter hot search! Now the editorial office is considering continuing to serialize your novel..." Hearing

Machida's editor's words, Shiwa Kasumigaokaoka, who was already a little tired, instantly became energetic.

Hurriedly minimized the manuscript I was writing and opened Twitter.

I saw that the hot search proudly wrote "Shock!! The reason why the youngest nominated writer of the Wasagawa Prize wrote a novel is because of this work! After

clicking in, Kasumigaoka Shiwa looked at the screenshot and Yayoiji showed a complicated expression to the reader's reply.

"So I'm also the driving force for others to write novels?"

As if the clouds suddenly opened and the fog dispersed, Shiha Kasumigaoka felt that the mountain called "no talent" that was pressing on him suddenly dispersed.

Is he actually so good? Watch Yayoiki's Twitter feed, which sees herself as a source of inspiration.

Shiwa Kasumigaoka suddenly felt valued, as if a thirsty person in the desert had touched a clear spring.

Wait a minute...... Why is this name so familiar? Looking at this name, Kasumigaoka Shiwa suddenly remembered the name on the rooftop of Feng Zhiqi.

Will it be him? Thinking like this, Kasumigaoka Shiwa Ghost made God almost click on Yayoiki's Twitter.

Just one concern... As if to confirm something, Shiwa Kasumigaoka clicked on his watchlist.

In the empty list, only the name Kasumi Shiko exists.

"Unexpectedly, in addition to An Yilun, there is actually a junior who likes my novels so much..."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu showed a smile and clicked on Yayoiki's private message, but found that he seemed to have sent a private message to himself a long time ago, but he never replied.

"Kasumi Shiko-sensei... The book is good, come on! "

Simple encouragement is completely different from An Yilun's very strong personal will.

Some are just appreciative of her, which also arouses Shiwa Kasumigaoka's desire to win or lose.

"Since the juniors are so powerful... You can't lose! Saying

that, Shiwa Kasumigaoka opened the document and deleted all the plots he had just written indiscriminately.

I don't want to use these things to perfunctory readers who have always trusted me.

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