I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

Most of the so-called writers don’t even know what kind of work they can write when they start writing, including famous novelists, no matter how excellent or mediocre the outline is, if they really start writing, a book On the contrary, the taste of the work is the [world] created by the author himself through accumulating some catharsis in life and emotion. No matter how mediocre the content of the chapter is, if it is full of inspiration when writing, it can turn stone into gold, and vice versa. In this way, no matter how good the subject matter is, if it cannot be controlled, it will become a low-scoring thing.Creation is such a thing, no teacher can teach it, and it is more interesting to understand and understand what kind of novels.

Therefore, his [editing system] can only judge the finished product under normal circumstances, but it is difficult to judge the outline.

The first work is a battle story about the ability department, the second work is about the absurd journey of the protagonist's unique personality and abilities, and the third work... Li Yan hopes to write an orthodox pure blood fantasy A series of fighting works, which is the idea of ​​the original second work that he once wanted to write but didn't have enough time to write.

After his mood was greatly bruised, Li Yan focused all his attention on his old profession.

Time passed little by little.

Until the BGM of the game came from the fourth floor again, Li Yan was like waking up from a dream. When he came back to his senses, the sky was already a sunset, and his Word document was filled with an outline of tens of thousands of words. He didn't even eat lunch, and he has already advanced the plot to the middle of the book.

It's almost like a state of drunkenness and dreaming.

The plot is almost all about fighting and bondage, a story of pure fighting and pure adventure.

This work is definitely not at the same level as some recently published novels with different world themes but with all kinds of sex and violence.

"Okay, no matter what, we have to go to eat first..."

Li Yan looked dumbfounded at the sky on the balcony, he was truly amazing, and he was still not hungry. After he saved it, he was going to eat something on the street.

He stood up, suddenly, an indescribable soreness in his waist made him so painful that he couldn't stand up straight.

"It hurts..."

Li Yan lowered his head and covered his back, this time he completely hurt his waist.

Just as Li Yan was covering his waist, the mobile phone on the table rang again.

【Dong dong dong! 】

The name displayed on the phone was the first time Li Yan saw it: [Qingmu Haruka], that cute little girl without parents called.

"Call me at this time, what's the matter?"

Li Yan answered the phone curiously, thinking to himself.

"Hey?"

——【Teacher, I'm Xiaoyao. 】

"Yes, Xiaoyao, what can you do with me?"

——[Ms. Li, some uncles I don’t know drive a white van and say they want to take me to the playground. They seem to force me to go. Do I want to get in the car? 】

"Absolutely don't go up!!"

Li Yan's eyes were wide open. Such a description sounded unreasonable. He suddenly panicked and yelled heart-piercingly.

——【However, I am in the toilet now, and they are all waiting for me outside, so what should I do? 】

Li Yan took the clothes conveniently, pushed the door open without even locking it, and said to the cell phone: "You should call the police now, never go out, and tell me where you are, I will Hurry over now!"

Soon, he took a taxi in a hurry and arrived at a restaurant in a commercial street on the Ueno side in ten minutes.

However, when Li Yan arrived at the appointed place with disheveled hair and restless mood, he saw that he was sitting on the seat, carrying a square schoolbag, and his feet in black stockings were shaking slightly because they couldn't reach the ground. Long hair, a pretty but plain image of a little girl, when she heard footsteps, she turned her face to look at Li Yan, her eyes were still gloomy that didn't quite match her cute appearance.

"What about the group of guys?"

Li Yan waved his hands, ready to beat them up so badly that he couldn't take care of himself, after looking around, he asked Aoki Haruka.

"It's already gone. Before the police came, they fled."

Aoki Haruka said to him calmly.

"..." Li Yan was slightly taken aback when he heard such a reply.

This short passage always feels like a prank.

Aoki Haruka jumped down from the high seat, pulled Li Yan's clothes, pointed to the most expensive set meal in the store, and said, "Teacher, I'm hungry, can I buy something?"

Li Yan was a little speechless, full of worry, finally nodded and said: "It happens that I didn't eat the teacher, let's eat together."

No matter what, this family is so formal and there are so many pedestrians on the street, it is difficult to have the kind of crime textbook-like problem.This situation looks like the student lied and tricked him out to treat him.

However, Li Yan didn't say any words of reproach. He somewhat felt that this girl might need attention, or maybe this girl did this because she was too lonely in her heart, so he went to the front desk and ordered a set meal for two.

At night, Li Yan sent Xiaoyao to her home.

"Thank you very much today, teacher, see you next time."

Aoki Haruka bowed slightly, and said to Li Yan in the street.

"See you next time."

Li Yan, who was standing under the street lamp, smiled and waved to her.

After Aoki Haruka entered the house, the house was lit with fire. Li Yan always felt that such a small child should be accompanied by a guardian, but he vaguely felt that even if this little girl entered the house, it would be the same. Not angry.

Sometimes, the feeling of darkness is that kind of déjà vu that cannot be illuminated by lights.

……

If it is a prank, most kind-hearted and gentle adults will not have the same understanding of children, but repeated "wolf is coming" teasing is quite easy to irritate adults who feel that they have been humiliated and used.

Afterwards, two days later, Li Yan would definitely receive a call for help from Haruka Aoki. Either he was followed by a moron, or he met a kidnapper, or he lost his way. A teacher who was wronged and suspended After calling over, in a corner of the park, or at a tram stop, no suspicious person could be seen at all.

Li Yan did look suspicious, but he really wanted to ask if it was a prank, but he didn't ask it yet.