The Two-dimensional Life of the Traveler is So Salty

Thinking that he should go home soon, Ye Zheng didn't plan to continue writing. After closing the notebook, he turned and looked at the girl sitting there quietly.

"By the way, what's the name of this society?"

Ye Zheng, who is free and free, decided to have a good chat with this girl. If there is no accident, before he successfully allowed Sagiri to leave the house and transfer to another school, he would have spent most of his spare time here. Ye Zheng didn't want to be serious. I don't know anything about this society.

"I remember I said that this is the Ministry of Service, or that Ye Zheng's brain has degenerated to be worse than that of an ape."

It's still the same flat voice, if the malicious slander in her words is ignored.

"Well, after all, I didn't listen to anything you said yesterday except for a few key points."

Ye Zheng is not shaking M, although he can't be as direct as the other party, but it's okay to refute a little.

"I thought it would be the literature and art department or the reading department or something. After all, Yukinoshita, you didn't see you doing anything other than reading books. What is the club with such a perverted name? Someone like that, otherwise I would probably regret being forced to join this club.”

"The one who has it gives it with compassion to the one who lacks it. People call it volunteers. It is the activity of this ministry to lend a hand to the needy."

Yukinoshita Yukino closed the book and watched Ye Zheng say it word by word.

"But I don't see who you are going to help."

Ye Zheng would not give up the opportunity to complain, or in other words, seeing Yukinoshita Yukino's noble appearance, he couldn't help but want to complain.

"Only when you ask for help, you will give help. The Ministry of Service has never made it public."

"Actually, it's because Yukinoshita Yukino can't go to the campus to distribute leaflets because you are the only one." Even though he knew that the other party was right, Ye Zheng still went far on the road of complaining.

"Anyway, I'd be happier if no one came. Let's go first. See you tomorrow." After speaking, regardless of the other party's reaction, he left the classroom with his schoolbag on his back.

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Because of the situation he encountered yesterday when looking for books, Ye Zheng didn't want to go to other bookstores to inquire about it today, after all, he was not in a hurry on this day.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zheng finally met Wugeng Liuli about 10 minutes away from home.Both of them stopped. At this time, the boy should be the first to say hello. What are you shouting for?

Fifth watch?But yesterday the girl yelled at her to call her Liuli, still vividly; Liuli?I was afraid that calling her that way would make her too shy again.

"Hi, what a coincidence, I met you here."

Ye Zheng felt a little blushing, knowing that such a greeting was stupid, and the two people's home was next door, so meeting here is nothing that can be called a coincidence.

"I thought the seniors could come up with some interesting titles, but I didn't expect it to be just like that."

Ye Zheng assured that besides genuine happiness, her words and chuckle definitely contained contempt, but seeing the girl's relaxed appearance, she didn't say anything.

"You can just call me Liuli. Anyway, we've known each other for so long, calling names is a very normal thing."

Liuli walked forward slowly, and Ye Zheng who was behind couldn't see her expression, but he probably blushed a little. You can guess it when her voice is getting softer, but this neighbor of mine is really easy to be shy Woolen cloth.

"Having said that, if the derogatory words before were removed, Liuli would never have called me by my name, but the frequency of calling seniors was the highest."

Ye Zheng also didn't step forward, just half a step behind the girl, neither because she could see the other person's expression made her shy, nor because the distance was too far away made her feel that she was deliberately alienated because of the address problem.

"Because it's too shameful to call out your name, senior, there is only one word, call it..."

Liuli lowered her head and her voice became smaller and smaller, her face might start to turn red.

"That's right, I almost forgot this point, the title of senior is actually quite good."

Ye Zheng smiled lightly, and did not continue to tease the other party on this issue.

"Did Liuli come back so early today? I thought you were working in that second-hand bookstore."

“I do work there, but I don’t go there every day”

Seeing that Ye Zheng didn't continue to dwell on the question of address, Liuli also raised her head.

"By the way, senior said yesterday that he bought that book for his younger sister. Is it true? Didn't you say that Sagiri is only twelve years old? Why are you interested in such a book?"

The more Liuli said, the more excited she became:

"How did the senior educate his younger sister? Could it be that the senior is actually the kind of scumbag who deliberately instilled some dirty ideas in the younger sister?"

"Why didn't I find this kind of colored glaze before? In the past two days, I have seen a lot of things that are different from the colored glaze in my impression."

Ye Zheng looked helplessly at the girl in front of him. He was only as tall as his chest, but he seemed to be looking down at him when he spoke venomously. But because he was too familiar with the reason, he was too embarrassed to speak venomously back.

"That's because you never cared about me, senior."

Liuli said in a low voice, she didn't want to continue this topic anymore, although Ye Zheng didn't hear what the girl said, but she was obviously disappointed.

Author's message:

Newcomer and new book~please support~~

ps: Looking at the situation today, it is estimated that the saved manuscripts for adding updates have been saved again. I don’t know how to describe the feeling that no one wants the saved manuscripts~ So I decided to write the experimental report of the day after tomorrow experiment. I copied the experimental report and calmed down. Although I coded a chapter this morning, after waking up from a nap in the afternoon, I will watch anime and copy tomorrow's experiment report~~~

Chapter 13: My sister is not jealous

There was more and more cold sweat on Ye Zheng's forehead.

Originally, Ye Zheng delivered dinner to Sagiu as usual, and after knocking on the door, he told her: The meal is at the door, remember to eat it quickly.

Then when Sagiri was about to go downstairs, the door of Sagiri's room opened.

His younger sister finally opened the door to him again, which should have been a joyful event, but seeing Sagiri's eyes as if looking down at a pile of annoying garbage on the side of the road, Ye Zheng panicked and didn't understand Sagiri's eyes. What's wrong with the fog.

"Sagiri, Sagiri, what's wrong with you, why are you looking at me like this?"

Ye Zheng asked stammeringly, the look in his sister's eyes made him very flustered.

"Sagiri, don't be silent like this. What's the matter? The food is not to your liking?"

Ye Zheng felt like an ant on a hot pot, or a prisoner waiting to be judged. He obviously didn't do anything, so why should he face judgment from his sister's eyes.

"Come in~"

"what?"

Ye Zheng was sure that he heard what Sagiri said, but Sagiri, who hadn't communicated with others for a long time, spoke in a very low voice, at least it was always difficult for Ye Zheng to hear clearly when he was not very close.

As if she didn't hear her question, Sagiri turned around and walked into her room, but the door was not closed, and the lunch box was not taken in.

Is this asking me to deliver the food to her?Ye Zheng wasn't sure, he wanted to go in and have a look, but he didn't dare, Ye Zheng didn't want Sagiri's sensitive heart to be frightened again.

"Come in!"

This time she heard clearly, Sagiri put on the blue headset she wore during the live broadcast again, Ye Zheng stopped talking, lowered his body and picked up the lunch box on the ground, and walked into his sister's room for the second time.

Seeing that her brother had come in, Sagiri didn't say anything, she just stared at her brother's face without any expression, this kind of development made Ye Zheng very flustered.

"What happened to Sagiri today, she looks unhappy"

— poor diversion technique.

"Nissan, who is that person?

Sagiri didn't seem to care about Ye Zheng's technique of changing the subject, or she was just waiting for Ye Zheng to ask her.

"That person? Who?"

Ye Zheng was a little puzzled, did someone come to the house just now?No, the only ones who can come in with the key are myself and Jing-nee. Sagiri wouldn't act like this if someone else came in.

So, she could only ask Liuli who was with her just now, but how did Sagiri, who was in her room all the time, know?

"If you're talking about Liuli, she's our neighbor. Her house was always next door when my father and I first moved here. About four years before Sagiri moved in, my father and I moved to Chiba."

Ye Zheng, who didn't understand why Sagiri asked such a question, explained the situation truthfully.

"Neighbor? I knew him earlier than me. Obviously, I was the first to know Izumi Masamune. It was obviously me first..."

Sagiri pouted and spoke softly, as if she thought Ye Zheng couldn't hear it, but because of the microphone, Ye Zheng could actually hear every word clearly.

So, is my sister jealous?

Ye Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't know what to say at this time, it seemed like there was no silver three hundred taels in the forced explanation, and if he didn't make it clear, his sister seemed to have misunderstood something.

"Nissan can go out"

As if just noticing the existence of the microphone, Sagiri blushed, then stood up and pushed Ye Zheng out of the door.

Ye Zheng didn't resist either. In fact, Sagiri really didn't have much strength, even if she stood up and didn't resist, she couldn't push it, but Ye Zheng still followed her will and walked out.

"Sagiri, the first draft of my new work will be finished tomorrow night. I'll show it to you then. I'll listen to your opinion first. After the revision, I'll go to the editor's office in Tokyo this weekend."

Before leaving the door, Ye Zheng stopped and said to Sagiri.

"Nissan's new work, Mr. Masamune Izumi's new work, well, I want to be the first to see it"

Sagiri's reaction made Ye Zheng very happy. He was about to continue chatting on this topic, but Sagiri had already closed the door.

My sister is really jealous because just now...

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Time goes back an hour.

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Seeing Ye Zheng, the girl who became depressed again for some reason, after thinking about it, he decided to tell the other party something,

With a lifetime of memories, he is no longer as obsessed with hiding his identity as a light novel writer, and the girl in front of him is worthy of his trust, and she will not spread her information at will.

Just like what I told those friends a few days ago, Ye Zheng has known these people for a long time or a short time, but they are all trustworthy friends.

Even Hikiya Hachiman, who has always been an isolationist, has actually regarded these people as friends in his heart, but his awkward personality prevents him from showing this kind of thing.

"Actually, although Sagiri is only 12 years old, she has debuted as an illustrator for three years"

As long as you don't tell her Sagiri's pseudonym, she should be fine.

If Liuli, who is so easily shy, went to look for Sagiri's illustrations out of curiosity, then it would probably hurt her. No matter what, it can't change the fact that the illustrations drawn by her sister are really erotic.

"Eh?! Eh~eh~eh~"

Liuli seemed to be greatly frightened, it was the first time Ye Zheng saw Liuli with such a huge difference in facial expression from before.

It feels surprisingly cute.

"Senior said, if you are 12 years old and have debuted for 3 years, that means you debuted as an illustrator at the age of 9!!"

That's right, girl, there is nothing wrong with your arithmetic. Math is definitely not taught by physical education teachers.