I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

On the cross street in Tokyo's business district, the green light came on, and working men and women in suits hurriedly went their separate ways.In July, the wet streets and the dark night are illuminated by a dazzling array of street shop lights.

A flower shop full of flowers is particularly eye-catching. Under the golden light, the glass windows are filled with potted plants, golden, white, red... colorful, successfully attracting the attention of a woman who has just started working.

This is a woman with black hair, a well-proportioned body, and an attractive face. Her beautiful long legs in black stockings can successfully attract the attention of men wherever she goes, but This woman with a lazy expression has a feeling of being blind to everything, and everything is an expression.

However, she was attracted by this flower shop.

Shiyu Kasumigaoka, a graduate of Waseda University, is currently striving to become an excellent professional writer.

"..."

This woman stopped quietly outside the store entrance and watched for a long time.

She had just returned home from the Bunko Company and was busy with her work.

"Whoo~~~~"

Shi Yu sighed softly, but in the end, she didn't go to buy it, and walked away.

In the street, kindergarten children, elementary school students, middle school students, high school students... all can meet in this time period, and she is no longer a student in essence, but a real social person.

At first, Shiyu of Kasumigaoka always hoped that he would be able to make a big splash in the society earlier. It was not until after graduation that he realized that the campus is the most ideal place.

"I hope... I go back to being a student."

Shi Yu was carrying her pocket, looking at the street full of feasting and feasting, thinking silently.

In the wet, dark and translucent street, Shi Yu continued to receive evaluation emails from Ms. Kagurazaka Ayame, and the road to creation was still bumpy.

This is the case with creation. Sometimes it is normal for editors to deny and request revisions. However, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu looked at the emails one after another, and in his heart, he always felt a little familiar with this scene.

Time always feels like an infinite loop. Shi Yu looked at the email and suddenly recalled that when she was a sophomore in high school, she almost quit the writer industry because of something, and she was also given "bombing persuasion" by the editor... …

That was when she was most lost, most helpless, and most grumpy.

It just so happens that the history is somewhat similar. Now she and her sophomore year, both with such a tired mentality, raised their heads inadvertently, and saw the door of a bookstore with a poster of the new work of the light novel black horse Shan Yan.

"..."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help but smile a little.

"At that time, what the hell was going on to make a joke match with him..."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu thought to himself mockingly.

At the beginning, he was extremely arrogant and aggressive, but she clearly wanted to meet the author who wrote this kind of article that would make her eyes shine, but she raised the bar with him.

It was obviously a scandal, but in retrospect now, it makes Shi Yu feel more cordial.

perhaps……

Probably one of the best parts of my memory.

When she thought about it like this, she felt that life seemed to have become a little tasteless.

Her smile gradually took on a bit of bitterness, she lowered her head and moved on.

"Bodhisattva bless... Bodhisattva bless..."

At this time, Kasumigaoka Shiyu heard the voice of an old woman praying.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who just looked away from the bookstore, was stunned for a moment and looked over, but on the side of the street back home, an old woman in her seventies was clasping her hands to Jizo Bodhisattva on the side of the street, silently praying for blessings.

There are many Jizo Bodhisattvas in the streets of Japan who bless the streets. In this one, Shi Yu, under the leadership of his mother, often prayed for good luck, but recently, he rarely passed by here.

After the old woman left, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu stepped forward and looked at Jizo Bodhisattva, always having a desire to visit.

She looked left and right, her cheeks were a little red, and soon, she put her hands together and silently prayed to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Hope to find him...

Hope you can be happy.

Thinking of this, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu raised his head, wiped his tears silently, and left in a hurry.

It's just that Shi Yu herself has a headache. What is she asking Earth Store Bodhisattva to do, looking for... How could such a thing be realized.

Night, 10:25.

rustling... rustling...

It was raining outside, and Shi Yu closed the window and sat in front of the computer, staring sharply at the screen.

But there was nothing on the computer screen, and the cursor of the document was still blinking at the beginning.

"Shi Yu, it's time to sleep."

At the door, her mother's voice spoke to her.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was taken aback for a moment, and responded, "Okay, Mom."

She is wearing a large red pajamas at the moment, which perfectly reflects the contour of her chest. The shorts she often wears in summer show a pair of round and slender long legs, which is naturally beautiful... But her parents still look at her with the eyes of children. It's no different.

"Oops, my brain is completely clueless..."

Shi Yu covered her forehead, thinking to herself.

However, the line on her phone was shaking.