I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

"The contract has been signed, by the way, Mr. Yamamoto, in the future, be sure to instruct the students and other personnel here not to enter the private residence of the boss at will. The boss has collected a lot of valuable ancient coins in the world over the years. Came to see it, ready to show it at the next family gathering, so…”

"I know, I will tell them well."

……

After Li Yan and Shiina Mashiro heard the discussion in the yard, they came out to have a look, and found that the teacher who led the team was negotiating with the staff, and probably spent the night in this theater to rest.

【Hoohoo! ! 】

Just as Li Yan was paying attention, suddenly, the viaduct passed a Shinkansen train again. Although there were soundproof panels, the sound was still a bit noisy.

"Holmes, let's go back, it's probably going to be rehearsal." Shiina Mashiro said.

"it is good."

Li Yan responded and returned to the theater with Zhen Bai once again.

When he just entered this venue, on the stage in front of Li Yan, it seemed that the first rehearsal had already begun.Qingshan Qihai, who was wearing a white robe and a red skirt, began to rehearse the first scene of encountering the villagers, and an unknown woman was watching in the audience, who seemed to be the director invited.

[Beep beep beep-! 】

Suddenly, Li Yan's editing system rang again, making him stunned for a moment, and curiously looked at this unfamiliar woman again. He always thought that this woman must have appeared in the story. character?

However, the editing system has been upgraded all the time, and so far there has not been any upgrades completed, and it is temporarily unknown which world this girl is from.

"Wait a minute, that, Aoyama-san, please enrich the shrine maiden's emotions a little bit. According to the script, the shrine goddess, Miss Le, is very sacred and inviolable. You must integrate the feelings of saving the villagers into yourself. "

Suddenly, the female director watched for a while, paused the rehearsal, and reminded Qingshan Qihai with a gentle voice.

"Ah... yes, yes!"

Aoyama Qihai suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly bowed and said to the female director.

"Really, Qingshan, you are really not suitable for acting. I always feel that when facing you, my sense of substitution has also deteriorated." The female student who played the villager opposite said dissatisfiedly.

"I also don't think you have any sense of sanctity of a witch." The girl wearing glasses also said.

"...Yes, I'm sorry." Qingshan Qihai's cheeks flushed slightly, and he said to them.

"Qingshan..."

Li Yan read her name a little worriedly.

The stage over there continued to be rehearsed again, but it seemed that the rehearsal was not going well. The female director did say the inadequacies of Qingshan Qihai. If she is really a holy witch who slays demons, then Qingshan Qihai's performance is indeed true. Some are stiff and too tense, and there are a lot of lines, and it seems quite difficult to act well.

However, Li Yan looked at the two "female villagers", and it seemed that they were not much better than that, but they were not the main characters, and when the rehearsal time was too tight, he had to see how the protagonists could play this stage play well. .

Under these circumstances, Li Yan chose to stand by and watch, with the efforts of Qingshan Qihai, perhaps, such an experience would silently leave a fortune for Qihai.

"... Nanami, it's too gentle." Shiina Mashiro looked at Nanami's situation, and although her expression was still peaceful, she was a little worried for Nanami, and said.

Gradually, during the busy rehearsal, it was night before I knew it. Li Yan was busy copying the textbook, while Mashiro and Nanami were rehearsing diligently. The story seems to be a local Japanese legend. The story of the man-eating monster was dropped. During the period, it was either called to stop, or there were disagreements and quarrels between the members, but after all the hardships, the whole story was rehearsed twice.

Gradually, it was late at night.

In the middle of the night, the rumbling sound of the Shinkansen train galloped past. Li Yan closed his eyes and slept in a collective Japanese-style house with several other male family members who accompanied him. He was about to fall asleep.

Suddenly, he heard a slight sound of the door opening, and someone went out in the room where the female students rested next door.

"...Who?" Li Yan got up from the bed, looked curiously at the figure of the girl walking out with a mobile phone, and thought to himself.

Li Yan finally put on his coat and walked out to see who was staying up late at night.

As a result, in the dark night, under the drizzle outside, the theater was empty.

Under the dim light, Qingshan Qikai, who came out of the dressing room, once again put on the costume of a witch, and once again had a samurai sword with a prop on his waist, he came to the stage and began to watch it again under the dim light. After the lines, we continue to rehearse alone.

"...I won't let you do anything wrong, man-eating demon, I am the witch goddess Le from the north, who will stop you with God's will... Your crimes! Take your head off now! "

After rehearsing by herself for a while, she finally reached the final scene again. She drew out her samurai sword, slashed at the demon in the void, and then retracted the sword in a strange manner.

It seems that the lines and movements have been practiced by Qingshan Qihai countless times, but the temperament and aura of the demon witch are still missing a bit of flavor, and there is no feeling of being in the play.

"This...will it succeed?" Qingshan Qihai lowered his head, sat on the wooden board, and sighed to himself.

"Do your knife-drawing motion again."

Suddenly, in the dark, a young man's voice reminded him.

"!!"

This voice suddenly made Qingshan Qihai turn blue with fright. She, who was originally afraid of the dark, suddenly fell to the ground and hurriedly asked: "Yes, who is there?!"

As a result, in the dim corner of the stage, Li Yan finally came out of the darkness, he looked at Qingshan Qihai who was stunned, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I suddenly interrupted, but as expected, that scene will come again. Once again, as if I am the man-eating demon, swing your sword at me and try again."

"Uh... Senior, so it's you. But why are you here?" Nanami asked in surprise.

"I heard footsteps, this is an unfamiliar place, so I kept a certain level of vigilance, and when I came out after you, I found out that you were secretly rehearsing here alone, you are really bold, in the darkened theater, there is a saying that It’s so weird. Although the rest can be put on hold for a while, the climax of the last scene still needs to be practiced hard. I’ll show you the movement of the samurai sword, as well as the movement of walking.”

Li Yan looked at the pitch-dark stage and auditorium, and complained with a bluish expression on his face, but after changing the subject, he stretched out his hand and motioned Qi Hai to hand over the samurai sword to her.

"...Yes." Aoyama Qikai stood up and handed him the katana along with the scabbard.

"Maybe you lack an expert in action guidance. Although I am not an expert, I still have some understanding of Japanese sword-drawing style..."

Li Yan took the knife and tied it to his waist like Qingshan Qihai. Then he suddenly raised the scabbard with one hand, half squatted, and took advantage of the situation to shoot the knife, as if with a rapid explosive force, trying to let Qihai see it as much as possible. Clearly, the one from the bottom to the top quickly chopped off the opponent's head, and then closed the knife neatly, his eyes were cold and threatening, as if blood spattered three feet in the real moment, he cut everything.

"..."