Gotta Go the Healing Route

"What does this have to do with you."

"Nothing..." Kazama Xi shook her head.

"I was just thinking, in case you really become a voice actor in the future. I will definitely invite you to play in my manga after it is animated."

Manga animation.

Hearing Kazama Xi's words, Kazama Qian was stunned, and then laughed as if hearing some kind of joke.

"Animate your manga? After a long time, it turns out that you want to draw manga..."

Yuki Kazama is usually interested in drawing, and also likes manga, Akane Kazama knows this.

but....

"Become an official serial cartoonist... a thousand cartoons may not be able to produce one."

It is even more difficult to animate manga, and it is extremely difficult for even an official serial manga artist to get this opportunity.

Tears of laughter came out, and Akane Kazama wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands.

The upset caused by Kazama Xi's sudden change of person before disappeared after Kazama Xi said these words.

Is this daydreaming or whimsical?

Seeing Akane Kazama's mocking look, Xi Kazama shook her head, not paying attention.

The topic can finally be brought back on track.

"Yes, manga animation is my goal, but now my small goal is to become a serial manga artist. For this, I need a sum of money, and that's why I asked you to borrow money."

"How about it, miss, do you want to consider investing?"

At this time, Feng Jianxi said that the purpose of borrowing money was a matter of course.

Looking at Xi Kazama with strange eyes, Akane Kazama silently took out her wallet from under the pillow, took out a banknote and handed it to Xi Kazama.

"Are these enough?"

"Enough, I'll pay you back in a few days."

The goal has been achieved, Kazama Xi got up and was about to leave, but before leaving, his eyes just fell on Kazama Akane's desk.

"You are..."

On the desk in the girl's room, a pile of manuscript paper was piled up in disorder, and a ballpoint pen was thrown aside without closing the cover.

Next to the manuscript paper is a page torn from a notebook.

It was written in Juanxiu's beautiful notes: "Xiaoqian, you must hand in that fairy tale before the 23rd."

Obviously, this is not Akane Kazama's handwriting.

"fairy tale?"

Holding the thin note paper in her hand, Kazama Xi could smell the faint orchid fragrance left on it.

"Is it the task of the club? I remember, the club you joined before seems to be the literary club."

Just now Kazama Xi also discovered that there are several piles of rolled up papers under Akane Kazama's table, which should be works that were abandoned because of dissatisfaction.

"none of your business..."

Kazama Akane's face turned cold, and she took the note paper from Kazama Xi's hand.

Folding the notebook paper away, Akane Kazama murmured to herself as if complaining:

"Is there any use for childish things like fairy tales other than for children to read? How can such a stupid story be written?"

"Are you childish and stupid?"

Hearing Akane Kazama's complaint, Xi Kazama shook her head.

"I don't think so."

Chapter 3 Childish Fairy Tales

jd municipal hayama middle school.

As a public middle school, Yushan Middle School is also ranked extremely high in the entire city of JD.Among the students are either from well-to-do families or top-notch grades.

Wearing the girl's school uniform of Yushan High School, Akane Kazama left the classroom with some trepidation at this moment, and went to the club activity room.

It is already the end of school time. For students who have participated in clubs, this is the time when the activities of their clubs begin, and Akane Kazama is no exception.

The club where Akane Kazama belongs has an activity classroom located on the west corner of the third floor of the fourth-floor school building.

In fact, the status of this club can be seen from the location of the activity room. As a remote corner where few people come, the status of Akane Kazama's club in this school is clear at a glance.

--'Literary Society'

Looking at the door plate with the words 'Literary Society' written on it, Akane Kazama hesitated a little, pushed the door open and walked in.

This is a small classroom.The sun was about to set, and the pale golden sunset shone in, and the whole classroom was dyed golden like honey had flowed into it.

The thick cardboard boxes that were originally used as storage boxes were placed in the corner, piled high, and there was an old beech wood table in the center.There are also two bookshelves and a cabinet.

These places are already full of books, and other old books that cannot be put down are still piled up in every corner, which looks a bit messy, but it has a special charm.

And in the cramped classroom filled with the smell of old books and dust, a girl was sitting on a chair by the window.

The girl lowered her head, a book was placed on her knees wrapped in black stockings under the pleated skirt, and the girl carefully turned the pages with her slender fingers.Black bangs draped over her snow-white forehead, and her long braids fell from her shoulders to her waist.

The girl's skin is very fair, which makes the hair, eyelashes and pupils darker.Under the golden sunset, the girl who quietly turned the pages of the book without speaking was like a princess in a castle, very elegant and beautiful.

Seeing that the girl seemed to be engrossed in reading, Akane Kazama carefully closed the door of the classroom, then gently put her schoolbag on the table and sat down in her seat.

But as soon as she sat down, a white and slender hand was placed in front of her eyes.

Kazama Qian raised her head slightly, and it was the girl reading by the window, the book that was originally in her lap had been closed and placed on the table.

The girl showed a faint smile, and her squinted eyes reminded people of creatures like foxes.

"Xiaoxi."

The girl opened her mouth and said, shaking the hand that was placed in front of Akane Kazama, as if she was asking for something.

Seeing this, Akane Kazama let out a long breath, and called out the girl's name:

"Sister Yuanshan..."

Then he took out a notebook from his schoolbag and handed it to the girl as if compromising.

After taking the notebook, the girl showed a satisfied smile, then returned to her seat, and began to read seriously.

And Akane Kazama was lying on the table, looking boredly at the girl's profile under the setting sun.

The girl in front of her is named Yuanshan Ruyue, and she is the president of this literary club.

Two years ago, Akane Kazama was forcibly drawn into the art club by this girl because of a coincidence.From then on, as soon as school is over, I have to come to this classroom to read or write.

Reading is okay, but writing is just too hard for myself.But this senior is well-known throughout the school for her strange temper, and she has already joined the literary club, but she is not willing to disobey the president's request.

Perhaps it was for this reason that the literary club was in a predicament of only two people.

There was a blush on the girl's pale side face, as if she had seen some interesting plot on the manuscript paper, and her lips were gently covered with fingers as deep as green jade.

The smell of books and weak spirit are vividly reflected at this moment.

The aroma of books naturally comes from years of reading, but the frailty of the little girl may be due to a serious illness that the girl suffered a year ago--a year ago, the distant mountains were like the moon, but she was much younger than she is now.

Because of that serious illness, Toyama Kisaragi, who was supposed to have entered school, had to re-enroll for a year.

This is a good thing for Akane Kazama to some extent, so that she can be admitted to high school with this senior.

Although it is difficult to get into the same high school.

After all, Yuanshan Ruyue is not only beautiful in appearance, but also has top-notch academic ability.He took the first place in the first monthly exam after recovering from a serious illness.The high school he wants to pass is undoubtedly the top in the entire Shennai.

But Akane Kazama is different, her grades are always at the upper middle level, and the school that this senior can easily get into is a very difficult goal for her.

Her own conditions are not bad, but compared to this senior from Yuanshan, she still seems to be an ugly duckling shrouded in the shadow of a white swan...

Akane Kazama often thinks this way.

While Kazama Akane was thinking wildly, Toyama Kisaragi had already read the page of the notebook where the story was written.

"The fairy tale about the most beautiful and richest princess in the world choosing a prince... This is really your style, Xiaoqian." Toyama Kisaragi commented with a smile.

"No way..."

Akane Kazama raised her head from the table and patted her cheek lightly.

"How is it? Toyama-senpai...I spent all the noon and five nights of this week writing this story."

"Although there are interesting places, but..."

Yuan Shan Ruyue shook his head.

"It's not enough to reach a truly qualified fairy tale level."

Hearing Toyama Kisaragi's blunt words, Akane Kazama's face collapsed, and she leaned back on the table again.

"But isn't that what fairy tales are like?"

"Beautiful, illusory and then unrealistic. In the final analysis, it is just a fantasy that is too sweet to lose teeth. And it is still for those children. When you get older, it will be a dream that disappears like a bubble."

"That's right..."

Yuanshan Ruyue shook his head again:

"Don't underestimate this literature. As an enduring literary subject, the meaning of fairy tales goes beyond that."

"Thousands of things make strange things, and all things have spirits. The fairy tales that children listen to can only interact with the protagonist in the story in a spiritual sense."

"In a controlled way, get in touch with the reality of the world, get in touch with a little bit of the heavy life problem in the future. Solve this problem in a relaxed and hopeful way.

"Fairy tales are a way to feel the other side of the world, a tactful and popular way."

"Stories made up are not fairy tales, they are daydreams..."

Speaking of this, Yuanshan was like a moon.Because she saw Akane Kazama who was sitting opposite her opened her mouth at the moment, as if she had seen a ghost.

"Huh?" Yuan Shan Ruyue tilted his head and spit out interrogative words.

After reacting, Akane Kazama stretched out her finger and pointed at the distant mountain like a moon: