Acg Male Lead is My Trumpet

Makase Kurisu didn't make any friends in the United States. Most of them were just research partners, and there were only one or two people who could really be friends.

"Well... who could it be? That person doesn't seem to want Kurisu-chan to know his identity for the time being, so I won't go overboard here - you'll know sooner or later when you should know."

A slightly smiling face appeared in front of Yoshiko Kano.

Do you really have no idea who that person is?

The girl sighed lightly.

Speaking of which, even if you find someone else, what can you do?

It was the other party who saved her——

Snapped! ! ! ! !

He slapped his cheeks vigorously, forcibly lifted his spirits, and even a red mark appeared on his snow-white and pink face, and a stronger light flashed from his purple pupils.

"no!"

Yes, no!

You can't just admit defeat!

Even if you don't know what to do when you see the other party, you have to find out who the other party is.

Makase Kurisu, the girl with this name has been thoroughly aroused by the most primitive curiosity.

She will never let go of her figure because of a little obstacle, and let herself be wronged and seek perfection.

"Okay! Do a thorough search! There will definitely be clues in the mind of that guy's identity!"

He waved his pink fist in a small way, cheering for himself.

Makase Kurisu slowly closed her purple eyes.

After coming to Tokyo, what happened and what details I missed.

Although Makise Kurisu has not reached the level of 'complete memory' mentioned in the animation, she is the kind of person who can remember most of the details that are usually missed as long as she fully uses her brain power.

It is for this reason!

"Have it!"

Makase Kurisu opened his eyes blankly.

"I'm working in Japan, and I've written a few novels with decent grades. I don't have any plans to return to China for the time being..."

she muttered to herself.

"My name is Okano Ryoko, and I'm currently working as an editor. You can call me Ryoko-san, or whatever you like."

Bai Fan... Self-introduction with Yoshiko Okano.

The disconnected line is connected.

"Bai Jun, will it be Bai Jun?"

The young man who always showed a gentle smile from time to time.

it should be him...

No, it must be him!

Suppressing the thought of wanting to run to and knock on the door of Bai Fan's apartment immediately, Makase Kurisu grabbed the quilt tightly.

Now go out and question, he will not admit it.

Absolutely won't admit it.

There is always such a voice in my heart reminding myself.

"If Bai Jun rescued me...why does he show a particularly sad expression when he sees me occasionally?"

Sometimes Makase Kurisu really wondered if Bai Fan hated him.

It was the same when we first met, and also the next few times.

Although Bai Fan was deeply depressed, he was sensitively sensed by Makase Kurisu.

It was obvious that she did nothing wrong, and she was polite in front of Bai Fan.

"What exactly do you want me to do... Bai Jun."

Why can't you just get closer to me?

Filled with the throbbing thoughts of an adolescent girl, Makase Kurisu buried her face under the pillow with blushing cheeks.

"Fool."

After a long time, this sound came out.

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"Come on! Host! Come on! Host! Come on! Come on! It's life or death! Just today!"

The sound of the system's continuous inflating sounded in his ears, Bai Fan's eyes widened, dark circles circled around his eyes, and he looked like he was about to die suddenly due to over-cultivation.

But his fingers were still flying nimbly on the keyboard.

pat pat pat pat pat.

"I'm just trying to catch fish?! Ah!!! Let me tell you, in the future, if the manuscript is dead, I'd rather suspend the publication than rush the manuscript!"

"No, this is the request of the host, you agreed to that woman, Ryoko Okano."

Shake Shake Shake --

Hearing this, Bai Fan with a face full of celestial energy once again stretched out his hand to the energy potion placed beside the computer desk.

There is already a pile of small glass bottles.

"Hehehehe...hehehe...when I finish this manuscript, I will kill all the editors."

"But the host! Readers are waiting to see your new work!"

"Then kill all the readers too! Hey, hey hey-t-t-t--"

Ugh--

Watching Bai Fan drank another energy potion pitifully, the system spread its hands helplessly.

Who says you can't go crazy?

Bai Fan here has the aura of turning himself into a madman to chase the manuscript.

From the very beginning of his arrival in this world, the number of manuscripts owed is roughly the number of manuscripts from the second volume of this article to the fourth and a half of the manuscript.

A volume is about [-] words, you can think about it, and these days have been approaching the deadline, Bai Fan really can't finish it without showing the momentum of a lunatic.

Dead line!

dead line.

This is a huge chasm that countless authors have been unable to bridge.

Bai Fan is currently writing a horror novel called "Between the Dolls".

The general storyline is under the outline of the computer text, and Bai Fan has already figured it out.

The specific storyline is that the heroine Risa Tsukishima and her good friend Akishino Yuna were separated due to a shipwreck, but Risa Tsukishima woke up on a deserted island.

On this deserted island, the only place where the lights are shining—

between the puppets.

Weird incidents, confusing Qiu Xiao Yuna's life experience.

It's probably a horror story full of explosions.

And now, Bai Fan has probably written about the decryption link.

Since this book also promised that others would publish it as a horror game text... So Bai Fan is completely thankless now.

"Ah—I'll kill all of you! Hehehe! Kill all of you! You fish, and I fish too! Why am I the only one who was called to the draft? Why am I the only one who was killed by Sword Art Online! I want a eunuch! Ahhhh!!!!!!"

Clang!

Bai Fan twitched on the table and chair like a dead fish, and then fell on the table with a clatter.

"If I knew this earlier, why bother in the first place?"

The system sighed deeply.

Fortunately, Bai Fan wrote all the manuscripts at the last moment.

The taut thread suddenly broke, and it became what it is now.

(Today’s courses are a bit too many, and my sister continues to code words. Today’s updates are all written in advance. Huh, the updates are gradually becoming more regular. Ask for a recommendation ticket~ Ask for a monthly pass~)

Chapter 12 Don't Go! Attack from Makise Red Liqi! (Please collect!)

Handing in the manuscript, molesting the editor-in-chief, catching fish, and doing it all in one go, is the hero among the male protagonists of Happy Booker.

"Heh - who can fish faster than me?"

Bai Fan raised his head high, but instead had a sense of supreme honor.

The system next to it still has a little bit of discipline, and it is not a happy thing to open your mouth to complain about fishing.

Of course, this is not the only thing that makes Bai Fan happy, there is another thing that has been completed, which makes Bai Fan feel relieved.

"Cheers, system, my moving plan is finally going to be implemented, and the moving company will be called tomorrow."

"...I'm the system, not the pet, and I don't get much cheer about changing environments."

"Whatever you say, you're such a clever little devil."

Bai Fan raised his eyebrows.

As long as this product is in a good mood, the whole person will feel floating.

hiss--

This disgusting feeling made the system feel bad, so he hurriedly hid himself and stopped talking to Bai Fan.