My youth is the blue sea

Faced with Kamishiro Shiro's question, Mr. Crab tilted his head and said, "Of course there is a mission. Wasn't the senior also pulled over to do the coding?"

"Codeword?!!!"

Hearing these two words, Kamidai Bai's voice rose an octave, and he looked at his beauty editor in disbelief.

Hanabi-chan responded with a mocking look.

Kamishiro Shiro seemed to understand something and tried to open the door, only to find that it was locked!

"This...is this a dark room?!"

After confirmation, Kamiyo Shiro leaned against the door with a look of despair. It was not that he had never been locked up in a dark room, but the dark room at that time was in their base camp.

Why is there a dark room in a love hotel?

Is this really just a love hotel? !

He seriously suspected that Jushiro Hijikata was using the love hotel to do some unknown things.

Who can lock the room in a love hotel and expose the place when he gets out?

Jindaibai thought angrily, and tried to pry open the door without giving up.

Hanabi-chan glanced at it and said sarcastically, "Don't waste your efforts. This is a room specially built for pigeons like you. You can't get out without a key."

!!!

"This is too much. Isn't this a love hotel? And there is obviously a dark room in the company!"

Kamishiro Shiro was desperate, but he still couldn't figure out why a good love hotel would be related to the author's little dark room. Are he really not afraid of those authors smearing this hotel?

What, you said the boss is a policeman?

That's alright...

"The small dark room in the company is no longer needed and has been demolished."

???

"Are all those pigeons so self-conscious now?"

"No, it's just that they became vigilant as soon as they heard that they were asked to go to the company, and they couldn't lock them in at all."

"..."

Kamishiro Shiro was silent after hearing Hanabi-chan's explanation. Yes, basically no pigeon would fall into a trap.

"Then it's not right to put a small dark room in a love hotel. How could someone not wonder why they suddenly came to a love hotel!"

"Yes, you are just one, um, there is also a Mr. Crab here. I think if you work hard, you can trick the dead man over. If the dead man comes, Mrs. Hui will also come. You writers are really all They are a bunch of hungry ghosts."

"..."

Kamishiro Shiro fell into silence, that is to say, is there a possibility that these people you brought are just hungry ghosts in lust.

It's terrible, it's terrible. If you calculate it this way, I seem to be the most normal one among Hanabi-chan.

"What about the others? There will always be people who won't be fooled, right?"

"Oh, the company also has small dark rooms in other places, so you don't have to worry, maybe you can experience other ones next time."

(-ω-;)

God's generation is ashamed. Now editors are so troubled with pigeons. How much does it cost to have so many small black rooms? It seems that the company is determined to rectify the pigeon culture.

wrong!

It seems that I am not a pigeon!

"Didn't I just send you a new work? Why are you still locked up in a dark room?"

He felt that there must be some misunderstanding. As a hard-working author who had just handed in the manuscript, he should not belong here. He wanted to return to the Antique Cafe.

It's okay if Jinshiro didn't say anything. When he mentioned Hanabi, he got angry and gave Jinshiro a shudder again, "Have you ever seen that light novel author with 4w volumes? You have too few! And the place where you broke is also No, in this case the readers will have no sense of expectation at all!”

pain!

"What's wrong with the 4w word? This is called cost reduction. Besides, if you don't call it a sense of expectation, you should call it a broken dog."

Kamishiro Shiro touched his forehead in grievance. He couldn't remember the first time he was violently shuddering. Damn Hanabi-chan, you must pay double the amount next time!

"Okay, stop talking so much. The library is not worth your cost. Hurry up and code. It will take at least 3 words. If you can't finish the code, don't even think about leaving."

Ignoring Kamishiro Shiro's rebuttal, Hanabi-chan decided directly. If she couldn't finish it in the next few days, she would have to wait until next time if she wanted to publish it.

"3w?! How can it be completed!"

Kamishiro Shiro's eyes widened. It would have taken him a month to write this word count in the past. He couldn't stay in this room for a month, he would die.

He will die in every way!

"Is 3w a lot? The repeater owned by the editor next door only lasted one day."

Hanabi-chan is obviously not going to let this dead pigeon go. After finally catching it once, she must let him remember it for a long time!

(??)

"Guess why he calls it a repeater? That guy uses phonetic code to write words. He's a cult!"

"You can also use voice code. If you feel embarrassed, I can provide you with a separate room."

"……No, thanks."

Seeing the persistence in Hanabi-chan's eyes, Kamishiro Shiro gave up.

Phonetic code words?

That's not something humans can do. It would be very embarrassing to read it by yourself, and your brain can't keep up at all!

"Hey, hey, senior, let's code together!"

After seeing Kamishiro Shiro's compromise, Mr. Crab, who had been touching his senior's abdominal muscles for a long time, directly approached him. He was ready to take off his clothes just by looking at his posture.

Σ(っ°Д °;)っ

"Wait?! Are we both coding in this room? Or are you here too?!"

Kamishiro Shiro stopped Mr. Crab from taking off his clothes. If the two of them were left to code in this room, they might not be able to complete it in a month...

Well, maybe it's okay to say it as a villain.

"It's a beautiful thought. Of course we are separated."

Saying that, Hanabi-chan once again held the crab kitten's collar and walked towards the mirror.

Then under Kamishiro Shiro's surprised gaze, he opened the "mirror" and stuffed Mr. Crab inside.

Only then did Kamishiro Shiro realize that what kind of mirror was that? It was just a piece of glass, and inside was an identical room!

Not only can you see every move of the other party, but you can also hear the voice of the person opposite.

For example, he heard it now...

"I'll let you out after coding. If you can code faster than that dead pigeon, he will be yours."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

After hearing Hanabi-chan's promise to him, Mr. Crab's eyes were already glowing green.

Looking at that posture, she was ready to challenge the 'God's Tongue' on the repeater next door.

Kamishiro Shiro watched all this silently, so why did he suddenly become a prize?

And...why does this room exist? This is too perverted!

When Hanabi-chan came out after motivating Mr. Krabs, he asked his question.

Hanabi-chan glanced at him in surprise, "Well, I thought you knew that, after all, some people always have some perverted hobbies, and this room is just right for them."

"..."

Why do you think I know such a perverted hobby? Even a pervert like me feels perverted!

"So why do you treat this room as a dark room?"

"Oh, BOSS thinks it will be more efficient if two pigeons code words face to face. This is called comparison efficiency."

(??)

No, real pigeons don't care about this at all, they just choose to mess up.

Hanabi-chan looked at the time and said impatiently, "Do you have any more questions? I have to go to work. Someone will bring lunch by then."

As she said this, she motioned to Kamishiro Shiro to look at the door of this room. There was a food delivery window on all the doors.

That's right, it's the same type used in prisons.

Kamishiro Shiro covered his face in pain, "Can I call and tell you that you are illegally imprisoning me?"

"No, but you can choose to have pork chop rice for lunch. The pork chop rice here is quite delicious."

It's starting to look more and more like a prison!

"The last question!" Kandairo Shiro looked serious, which was related to whether he had the motivation to code.

Seeing her pigeons suddenly become serious, Hanabi-chan couldn't help but be a little surprised, her expression became serious, and she entered a super working state!

After a few seconds of silence, Kamishiro Shiro asked!

"If I finish coding before her, is there any reward?"

"..."

At this moment, Hanabi-chan felt like she was a fool?!

He walked toward the door without looking back.

Σ(っ°Д °;)っ

"Wait a minute, this question is really important. You have given Mr. Crab a reward, so you can't be partial!"

A # appeared on Hanabi-chan's forehead. Am I an editor or a kindergarten teacher?

Reward, right?

OK, here’s your reward!

The moment she closed the door, she gave him the reward Kandairo Shiro wanted, "If you finish coding first, the slut on the other side of the door will be yours!"

After saying that, he closed the door and left without leaving a trace.

boom!

Jindaibai was left standing blankly at the door.

He looked silently at the other side of the glass, where the crab boy was smiling at him.

Is there any difference between these two? !

Is this rewarding me or her? ! !

X﹏X

34 love hotel dark room

Nayuta, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was looking at his senior infatuatedly.

"Hey, hey, senior~ I haven't seen senior for a long time~"

Looking at Mr. Crab's little fur that was moving behind the glass, Kamishiro Shiro's expression softened.

Although I feel a little forced, it feels good to see my cute junior again.

"Long time no see, Mr. Crab."

Introducing again!

Kanayuta is a pillar-level writer in Kamishiro Haku's library.

At present, I have been using a pen name. Because Ke'er's pronunciation sounds so much like a crab, he is nicknamed Mr. Crab!

"Hehe" Seeing that senior finally took care of himself, Ke'er showed a happy smile, "Senior hasn't been to Tokyo for a long time!"