I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

Kato Megumi bent down slightly, swayed a few steps, and looked at the teacher blankly with his head in his arms.

"I've already told you before, it's better to write on a different subject, and then I started writing according to this routine. What the hell are you writing, you idiot, really..."

Fujiwara Kimi murmured and reprimanded.

"...Because...it will be more popular if you write it like this." Kato Megumi blinked and said to the teacher expressionlessly.

"Really, it's completely its own way. A guy like you is completely unqualified to be a script designer."

Fujiwara Kimi seemed to be half-dead from anger, holding the desk with one hand, and covering her forehead with the other hand and said.

"...Let's not talk about this now, Kato, go downstairs and buy me a bottle of heated coffee. The teacher has to work overtime tonight."

"But, it's far away from the vending machine downstairs..."

"This is punishment, you have no right to refuse!!"

Kato Megumi planned to bargain with the teacher, but after being yelled at like this, she couldn't help but widen her eyes in fright, took out her wallet, and hurriedly trotted all the way downstairs.When he walked out of the Academic Affairs Office, he took a little look at Li Yan who was standing in the corridor.

I don't know how to evaluate Megumi Kato anymore. Even facing a teacher of this level, her unshakable personality is a bit too dramatic.

At this moment, Fujiwara Kimi's voice came from the Academic Affairs Office: "The boy who came with Kato outside, can you come in?"

"!?"

Li Yan was taken aback for a moment, he felt a pang in his heart, and after hesitating for a while, he moved to take a peek at the lecturer in the teaching office, but the other party put down the old pen, turned around and looked at him quietly.

It did seem to be calling him.

"...Teacher, you called me?" Li Yan grabbed the door and asked nervously.

"Don't be so restrained, classmate, what's your name?" Fujiwara Kimi asked with a gentle smile.

Li Yan, who was completely tamed by his mentor, has an indescribable sense of fear towards any professor or master, but he finds that this Fujiwara Kimi who yelled at Kato Megumi looks like a kind old grandmother at the moment.

"..."

Li Yan was silent for a while, then walked into the teaching office, and said to Fujiwara Kimi: "My name is Li Yan, teacher, and I am a student of Professor Kenichi Ogura."

Fujiwara Kimi's expression changed, and she thought for a while, showing a kind smile, the wrinkles on her face exuded an indescribable smell of books, and said: "Li Yan... oh, I remembered, before The only qualified foreign student for several years, an old and stubborn proud student like Professor Ogura, at first his students would be as out of gregarious as him, doesn’t he look like a child with a good personality now?”

"Your mentor is a stubborn old man with a straight face at parties, you must not learn from him..."

Fujiwara Kimi seemed to have some relationship with Ogura Kenichi, and said to Li Yan, teasing that serious American old man.

Li Yan had a complex expression, and he always imagined that his mentor was also a member of the withdrawn type in the teaching staff of Dongda University.

"So, are you Kato's friend?" Fujiwara Kimi asked with concern.

"Yes, I am also her senior... I have known her since she was in high school." Li Yan nodded and said.

The teaching room was empty and there were no other professors there, and the lights seemed a little dim for energy saving.

After the old woman professor heard Li Yan's explanation, she was silent for a while, her narrowed eyes seemed to have a deep light, she looked at Li Yan, and did not speak for a moment.

"So it's like this, we've known each other since high school..."

The old lady professor showed a faint smile, nodded, and said thoughtfully.

"Yes, Kato, please take care of me." Li Yan said.

"...So, did Kato tell you anything, such as my acceptance of her as a disciple?" Fujiwara Kimi asked.

Li Yan shook his head and said, "...No, I just came back from England, and I haven't seen you for a year."

During the quiet time, Mr. Fujiwara nodded quietly, and said: "She probably didn't mention Kato to you about my apprenticeship with you. Although that child is always ignorant, she has always done a good job in keeping secrets." It's very good. The boy she is willing to bring over must be someone she can trust. I also ask you, a senior, to take good care of my disciple."

Li Yan looked at this kind teacher quietly, and he was very concerned about why Kato Megumi took the path of "script teacher", so he couldn't help asking: "So, why did Kato suddenly learn to write scripts, teacher, Can you tell me what happened?"

The female professor was silent for a while, then smiled and nodded slightly.

"The child Kato, who was waiting for me at the door one day last year, just like many fans who like my works, told me that she really wanted to write a script well, and hoped that I could teach her how to write a really good script. ...that's how I got to know this student."

Fujiwara Kimi, an old man, recalled the past more than half a year ago, and talked about it with eloquence.

"There are not many girls in Japan who like the boring work of writing scripts. Naturally, I welcome her warmly and teach her a lot of writing knowledge. It's a pity that his qualifications are not high..."

"One day, in good faith, I told Kato about this, hoping that it would be better for her to engage in other industries..."

However, after Kato Megumi heard such a reply, her expression stiffened and her body trembled slightly, but she still maintained that faint and peaceful smile. This diary, which records various writing matters, always appears at the door of Fujiwara Kimi's house.

Kato Megumi has a very low sense of existence, and sometimes she keeps guarding the door without being known by the people in the house. This kind of light and ordinary temperament and talent is like God telling her that she will be an ordinary passerby in this life. girl.

However, that faint smile contained an indescribable paranoia.

Until one day, Jimmy Fujiwara, who had just returned home, finally decided to accept this female high school student as a student.

Typhoon weather.I heard that the Tokyo Bay was hit by an extremely strong typhoon.

In the dark weather of the downpour, Megumi Kato stood at her door wet in a raincoat, waiting quietly at the door like a rookie wandering script writer.In the cold figure illuminated by the car of the Fujiwara couple, in the dusk light, Megumi Kato raised his head slightly, and bowed to her with little hope and sadness and loneliness, revealing That smile as always.

——[I, according to what the teacher said, have improved a lot.I was in a hurry to go out, so I forgot it was typhoon weather...]

This is a reason Kato Megumi gave himself when he was so embarrassed and reckless.

The explanation in just a few sentences made Li Yan feel as if he was actually there. Kato Megumi stretched out his hand to catch the scorching sun, and behind those words he said to him, there was such a strong determination behind it.

This is a smile that lasts longer than crying.