I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

This technology is definitely epoch-making, and may save countless people. Wuma Xingjin has somewhat changed his view of An Yi Temple Kagumi.

"Young man, I know what you are thinking." The bald doctor said helplessly: "Even if we share this technology with the world, no one can recreate it. Currently, only the Hitachi Foundation has this ability.

The president didn’t lie to you. Its cost of construction and use is very high, and it is destined to not be popularized. "

"Let me tell you, it actually costs at least..."

"Okay." An Yiji Kaguki interrupted the bald doctor's chatter and waved him away.

"I thought it was just a simple treatment like last time."

"Saving you this time is just a deal with Yuan Qingxue. You should thank her."

"It would be a pity not to follow, as the fee exemption is not included."

"So, one code equals one code."

"Um, can you delay it for a few days?" Wuma Xingjin thought for a while, and he should be able to raise it within a week.

"Wuma Xingjin, do you want to default on my debt?"

A dangerous light flashed in An Yiji Kaguhime's eyes.

"Isn't it just over 1 million? I paid it for Xingjin."

Kawaki Yoko was facing Wuma Xingjin, not caring that the scenery under her skirt was clearly visible to him.

Of course, if other people were around, she wouldn't let them feast their eyes.

A mere 5000 million yen is nothing to her.

If you add 3 zeros, it may mean medium.

"Give me the account and I'll ask Zhenhua to call you."

Yoko Kawaki is extremely happy to spend money on the people she likes.

"We have to rely on women again, haha." An Yiji Kaguhime deliberately mocked.

He was careless. If he hadn't invested all the money from the art award peripheral dividends and the sale of calligraphy and paintings into Kyoto Music, he wouldn't be so embarrassed.

"I belong to Xingjin, and naturally my money also belongs to Xingjin. Make no mistake." Yoko Kawaki held her face in her hands, filled with happiness.

Yoko, please stop talking. Wu Ma Xingjin held his forehead with a headache. He didn't want to be misunderstood as someone like Katsuhiko Kiba. He had been dating a rich girl for so long and never asked her for money.

Although I was very prejudiced against Yoko Kawaki at first, after going through all kinds of things, I completely accepted her.

It's not like he's never seen a yandere before.

Wait, who else have you seen before?The sweet-smiling Kobayakawa-senpai appeared in Wu Ma Xingjin's mind.

How could this be possible? How could such a gentle and considerate Kobayakawa-senpai be related to a yandere? Wu Ma Xingjin shook his head and got rid of this weird idea.

It must be that I have been thinking too much about my senior sister recently and causing hallucinations.

"Classmate Wu Ma, you may have forgotten that you still have royalties."

Yuan Qingxue took out a bill from his pocket.

"From joining the Literature Club to now...your royalties are 160 million yen.

If you include the share with Kadokawa Publishing House and other publishers, the total is 3 million. "

Yuan Qingxue finished reading in one breath and closed the book. It was filled with records of Wuma Xingjin's royalties.

She envied her members' ability to raise money. If she could earn so much money, everyone in [Nia] might live a better life.

Thinking of this, Yuan Qingxue had already begun to plan to go back.

Hiss, Wuma Xingjin took a breath, he had never seen so much money.

Come to think of it, he also has a book called "Can't Wait for His Return" that won the Akutagawa Prize.

If you put it this way, it’s more than enough money to pay Anyiji Kaguhime.

Long live the Minister!

By the way, do Japanese writers have such a high status?There is no need to be wiped clean by the above, and then give some oil and water and be grateful.

As the youngest winner of the Akutagawa Prize in history, the literary circle has been talking a lot about this mysterious [South] recently. He didn't even come to the award ceremony. It's really a big show.

"Have you ever published a book?"

Wuma Xingjin was stared at by Anyiji Huiji in a panic.

"This has nothing to do with you, as long as you can pay back the money."

Because Wuma Xingjin used the pen name "Southern", Anyiji Kaguhime didn't know his other identity.

An Yiji Kaguhime looked away, not understanding Yuan Qingxue: "I'm very curious. With your ability, it shouldn't be difficult to make money."

"Even if you don't need it, the children who depend on you do."

"For what? Ridiculous insistence?"

"I'm different from you. I don't live for myself."

"Neither you nor Wu Ma will understand this." Yuan Qingxue put on the handle of the ward, said a few words, and left.

Without Yuan Qingxue, the fun of Anyiji Kagumi was reduced by half. She took a glove from Nagama Nobuko, put it on and took it off, and threw it on Wuma Xingjin, which happened to be close to Yuan Qingxue's silk glove. There were two pairs on both sides, but hers was on top.

"If you're going to do something disgusting, you have to use mine first."

"This is not a request, it is an order."

"Enjoy your vacation, Wuma Xingjin."

Nobuko Nagama respectfully helped Kaguhime of An Yiji Temple, who turned around, her cold face glowing vividly in the sunlight:

"How many rounds can you last?"

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A few days later, Wu Ma Xingjin was quickly discharged from the hospital, and the winter break of Hachioji High School was coming to an end.

During this period, Yu Quan gave me a lot of scolding, and we agreed to go back together, but ended up leaving her here.Wuma Xingjin didn't tell her about the black crow, not wanting her to worry.

Yu Quan Wo Mei was very dissatisfied with this. She didn't lose her temper, but just showed a little emotion to comfort her boyfriend.

She was afraid. This feeling of being left behind made her feel helpless and panicked.

At the end of January, Hachioji High School returned to its usual bustle.

Many members of the competitive clubs were in tears, especially the baseball club where Tan was a member.

"Finally, I got to see my schoolgirl's thighs again!"

The head of the baseball department hit Agent Shimoda hard on the head.

"If you still have the energy to look at girls, please run the bases another twenty times for me!"

After hard training, Tian Zhi successfully promoted from substitute to left fielder.

"What I want is a handsome pitcher's position. A role like an outfielder that doesn't lead the entire game for more than 20 seconds is a waste of my talent, Mr. Tanaka."

After hearing Agent Tian's complaint, the baseball director stretched out his arm and pointed at a boy with slightly dark skin and a resolute face on the grass.

"If you can pitch at a speed of 152 kilometers per hour like Heshan, the pitcher's position is up to you."

"Huh? Who are you looking down on?"

"Then go try it. Here." The baseball director took out a baseball and threw it to Agent Tian.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

"You will die if you try. The first person who sees my grace is not a beautiful girl, but a smelly and sweaty boy. Damn it."

"Who is calling it smelly?"

"It's me, Nana Tanaka."

Chapter 161 Don't Move

All joking aside, Tan Jung really wants to be a bowler. After all, this is the dream position for countless teenagers.

Taking a deep breath, Mr. Tian solemnly took the baseball, raised his knee and threw it, and the baseball shot straight out.

"124 kilometers per hour." Akino Masafumi put down the speedometer.

"It's a pity. If you start training from elementary school, maybe you can become the main force."

"But now we don't have much time left. We only have five months. After the art awards are over, it will be our turn as baseball players."

"Just be your outfielder."

As the head of the baseball department, Akeno Masafumi serves as the catcher and occasionally plays as a hitter. The pitcher's qualifications can be seen almost at a glance. Tanaka has a little talent, but not much. If he wants to lead the team into Koshien, it will be the same. A fool talks about his dreams.

Jungkook wailed and beat the ground, but he quickly cheered up: "Even if I can't become a pitcher, I will become the one-of-a-kind god who steals bases!"

Just when Tanaka was getting angry, he saw his friend.

"Hey! Wuma, why are you so dejected so early in the morning?"

Wuma Xingjin was walking on campus depressedly. Everyone else's vacation was relaxed and happy, but it turned into a thrilling chase for him. The most important thing was that he hadn't seen Kobayakawa Yukane yet.

With a listless reply, Agent Tian dropped his baseball glove and ran over.

"What's going on? This distressed look doesn't look like you."

"It's nothing. After the last Christmas party, did you successfully catch up with those girls?"

Wuma Xingjin changed the subject, and Agent Tian's face turned into a bitter melon.

"Forget it, after you left, a beautiful girl named Kamisa Anna came. Seeing that you were not here, she took all the girls away, even Sister Shangxi.

Fortunately, Sister Shangxi paid the bill before she left, otherwise Murakami and I would have been bleeding heavily. "

Please, weren't you the one asking the girls to join the party?

After a few words of conversation, Akino Masafumi's voice came.

"Tanaka! Go run the bases for me quickly!"

In order to ensure that they can represent Hachioji City and enter the national competition, Akeno Masafumi is very strict with the members of the baseball club and does not allow anyone to be lazy.