Akizuki Takazo will never get hurt

He casually prepared some dishes to fill his stomach, and then briefly reviewed his homework. Xiaosan returned to his room and turned on the computer.

"The response to the last few chapters seems to be okay, and I don't know if any editors are interested."

Logged in to his usual website, glanced at his published works on the library, and his evaluation in the comment area, Xiaosan looked a little disappointed, and there was no reply from the editor.

Because the living expenses are not enough for a while, Xiaosan gave up his preparation for part-time job, instead hid in his room, and started his old business... a poor code word dog.

"Transmigrating to another world, becoming a creator god, and then creating your own harem world, this kind of subject matter should be very cool, and there is no big problem in logic. Let's wait for a while."

He is constantly creating works at the speed of updating [-] words every day, and there is no big difference in content. Now that the first volume has been completely completed, no one has come to find him. Xiaosan has already begun to look for the industry in this world. Doubts arose.

The bad thoughts of "Are those editors in the publishing industry all idiots?" and "When will they make money" all involuntarily spread to my heart.

After getting rid of the thought of impoliteness from his mind, Xiaosan started today's work.

It took almost three hours to complete my content for today, and after carefully confirming that there were no problems with the content and text, when Xiaosan clicked on the library to upload.

"Huh? Got information? Has anyone finally contacted you?"

There is not a lot of content that I glanced at. The key content is that the other party is a person from the publishing house and wants to communicate with me about the content.

The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly, seeing that his hard work these days had paid off, Xiaosan immediately responded to the content...

In the early morning, Xiao San, who left home to catch the tram, squeezed into the crowd with a smile on his face.

After communicating with that editor last night, Xiaosan learned that the other party is a top publishing house in the industry, and that he has already intended to publish his own work, so naturally he is not in a bad mood.

When I made an appointment to meet with the other party on the weekend, even if the matter has not been settled, I feel somewhat relieved in my heart.

What's more, even in class, Xiaosan's face often had a not-so-obvious smile on his face.

"Did anything good happen?"

When eating with Masamune Makabe on campus, the other party suddenly asked, Xiaosan reached out to touch his face, and looked at Mabe Mabe beside him.

"Is it that obvious?"

"Obviously, even the girls in the class have been talking about you, thinking that you are different than before."

Xiaosan took a sip of the coffee milk in his hand, and then let out a faint laugh.

"It always feels like you've been paying attention to what those girls are talking about."

"Well, although I don't have many thoughts of getting in touch with those girls, I don't really like those people speaking ill of me behind my back."

"In your situation, will anyone speak ill of you?"

"Not yet."

Looking at Makabe Masamune next to him, Xiaosan only realized that this guy actually had such a serious delusional disorder.

He squeezed the milk box that he had finished drinking in his hand, then stood up, walked to the trash can not far away, and threw the box in. Xiaosan and Makabe Masamune said hello, and then they were ready to go back to the classroom.

As for the reason why he didn't go back with Masamune Makabe, it was because that guy would disappear for a period of time during his lunch break every day, and he didn't know what to do. As time passed, Xiao San didn't bother to ask.

Walking on the stairs, Xiao San casually walked forward, his gaze fell on the figure not far in front of him, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

'Is it a student in our class?Is it... Yuika Koga? '

Because of her petite stature, foreign ancestry, and gorgeous blond hair, she is still quite popular among boys, but for some reason, among girls, she has never talked to anyone.

Thoughts flashed in my heart, Xiao San didn't have any plans to join in, so he walked quietly.

However, when he was halfway there, when he turned a corner and was about to continue walking forward, there was a sudden whimper.

Before he realized what happened, when he simply raised his head, a petite figure had already leaned back from the steps not far in front of him, facing Xiaosan right in front of him.

Xiao San, who hadn't fully understood the situation, stretched out his hands subconsciously, and then a figure with a sweet smell fell into his arms, and he looked down, it was the same classmate he saw just now .

"It's not as small as it looks, it's quite soft..."

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Chapter 5 I want to be the hero of a light novel

Xiaosan also doesn't know what kind of girl he likes, or he has forgotten the innocent self he used to be.

The slender figure brings a completely different feeling from Hayakawa Mei... Isn't it a bit scumbag if you compare it like this?

Compared with Hayakawa Mei's physical perfection and fullness brought about by normal development, the girl in his arms at this moment obviously looks much younger, but it also adds a bit of unspeakable sense of taboo.

A head of shoulder-length hair was scattered in front of his chest at this moment, showing a translucent golden yellow, and the unknown fragrance of the hair floated faintly in front of him, causing Xiaosan's body to undergo physiological changes involuntarily.

Without the girl noticing, Xiaosan decisively moved his waist backwards, moved his arms around the opponent's body slightly upwards, moved away from the girl's sensitive parts, held the opponent's arms, and held the opponent's body. His body was slowly detached from his body.

To ensure that the opponent can maintain balance, Xiaosan's movements were very slow, and when the girl opened her eyes because she was wondering why she didn't fall to the ground, she had already stood on the steps steadily again.

"Qiuyue...student?"

"It's okay, Koga-san, what you just said was a little dangerous."

The girl with a pair of jewel-like blue pupils looked at Xiao San behind her in amazement, and then understood the reason why she didn't fall down.

"Yes, did Qiuyue save Weihua? Thank you! Weihua thought she would never see grandma again."

"It's okay, but in the future, please pay attention to safety."

Showing an appropriate smile, Xiaosan didn't know how the other party almost fell down on the steps, but considering his own personality, Xiaosan just smiled gently at the other party, then turned around and passed by the other party, towards the class go.

As for the rescued Koga Yuika, she stared closely at the back of Xiaosan who was leaving with a fiery gaze that others could not understand until she could no longer see her.

Except for the incident with Yuika Koga, there were no other surprises in Xiaosan's school life, full of blandness.

Whether it's in the classroom, or in the club with that senior girl named Toki Hara Sayuki, it's all so calm, like a calm water, without the slightest wave.

But if you want to talk about the only difference, it is probably because of the reason that she helped Koga Yuika casually before, that girl's attitude towards Xiaosan has become warmer, and whenever there is nothing to do, she will take the initiative to get close to Xiaosan beside.

It attracted a lot of discussion from other girls in the classroom, as well as the jealous eyes of boys with different thoughts.

When Xiaosan, who originally didn't plan to get involved in any troublesome things in his class, had to face Yuika Koga, he tried his best to create an atmosphere that made people around him feel that the two were brother and sister.

Although I have to admit that Koga Yuika is a very cute girl, but during the short time we got along, Xiaosan also knew that girls are not suitable to be his girlfriend, and especially the instinct in his heart told him that if he got deeply entangled with the other party If they are together, there will definitely be some troubles.

Considering all aspects and for his own future, Xiao San deliberately kept the distance between the two of them, pretending to be confused about the girl's enthusiasm.

"Couldn't you be planning to date Koga?"

During the lunch break, two guys with their own bento were sitting on the bench on the roof, and Makabe Masamune suddenly asked a question that was more sensitive to Xiao San.

"Why do you ask that?"

He raised his head and glanced at Masamune Makabe next to him, but found that the other party's gaze was also on him, with complex eyes, as if he was looking at a lolicon.

For some reason, Xiaosan felt that he had read the other person's eyes.

"These days, Kohe-san's reaction, no matter how you look at it, is a little too enthusiastic. If you are a normal person, you can tell it, right?"

"But I just regard her as my younger sister."

"Wow, what a scumbag speech, you guy, you are too bad."

Putting down the half-used bento, Kosan ignored Makabe Masamune's reaction, but slowly raised his head, looking at the sky above his head, with a deep and complicated expression.

"I don't want to be like this either, but as far as I'm concerned, you should have guessed something about the family situation. My parents are divorced, and I have to rely on my own efforts for living expenses. Under such circumstances, what qualifications are there for a relationship? Are you qualified to give her warmth?"

The suddenly heavy topic also made the expression on Masamune Makabe's face more subtle.

"But in this case, it's not good if you don't give an answer all the time?"

Xiaosan, who didn't care about these things at all in his heart, also showed a thoughtful expression after hearing what Makabe Masamune said, but from the corner of his eyes, he noticed the corner of the clothes that was hiding in the corner, but changed the topic.

"What about you, have you received a lot of love letters recently?"

"It has nothing to do with my affairs, right? I'm not going to fall in love with those people."

"Eh? Really?"

"of course it's true......"

Looking at the topic of fooling around, when Xiaosan looked at the corner again, the figure had already disappeared, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and then he chatted with Masamune Makabe without saying a word until the end of the lunch break.

Although the previous conversation was overheard, it didn't seem to affect Yuika Koga's enthusiasm. On the contrary, she became more enthusiastic than at the beginning.

Xiaosan, who had a panoramic view of the changes, just kept a silent attitude about it, still the same attitude as before, without any influence at all.

In the final analysis, Xiaosan is not the kind of light novel male protagonist who can be gentle with everyone and is willing to help others everywhere. What he values ​​is only profit...probably.

When I spent another day in the club activity room of the school, sketching in front of the rice paper, practicing calligraphy that I have no interest in at all, and after finishing things almost, I said goodbye to my president, and left the school with my schoolbag on my back. .

Sitting on the tram, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at the date, Xiaosan couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"Tomorrow is the day to meet."

Meeting the editor and getting his book published was his first step on the road to success!

However, just that night, a little accident happened...

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Chapter 6 A Beautiful Life, Here We Go...Is Impossible

Skillfully fumbled for the key from his pocket, opened the door, stepped into the empty room, looked at the empty living room, Xiaosan couldn't help sighing, and then closed the door behind his back.

Although this kind of life had already started a long time ago, even so, Xiaosan still couldn't help feeling lonely.

In the beginning, as an adult, he had nothing to say about the divorce of his parents. After all, in the country of Japan, divorce is not so uncommon.

Just like Miho Kasuga, her first dating partner, her situation is no different from that of Xiaosan, except that the other party has a father who seems to be more concerned, but Xiaosan's words...

His eyes fell on the dining table in the living room. A simple pure white envelope lay on the brown tabletop, which was particularly eye-catching.

Putting down his schoolbag, Xiao San walked to the table, stretched out his hand to pick up the envelope lying on the table, pinched it lightly with two fingers, and frowned slightly.

For some reason, there was a bad premonition in Xiaosan's heart.

Zhi Xiaoxiong: I'm going to live with my boyfriend. In the future, I won't come back here. Your father will pay the rent. If you have anything to do, just ask him. I'm leaving ,Do not miss me. '

The signature is 'Your dear mother', and the content is like a ridiculous self-proclaimed purposely written in contrast.

Gently twisting the envelope with two fingers, he read the letter inside, and then pulled out two big "Yuji" from the inside, and forced an ugly smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Run away with your boyfriend, and then leave such a small amount of money? Tsk."

Perhaps Xiaosan shouldn't be dissatisfied with the [-] yen in his hands. At least, it is not easy to remember to save some living expenses for himself before leaving.

Xiaosan should be grateful for not taking all the things away, but returning the apartment by the way, right?

"That is to say, in the next time, I can only rely on myself to fight for living expenses, and I can no longer be a five who eats and waits to die like it did at the beginning?"

If possible, Xiaosan would rather the other party leave without telling him anything, rather than seeing the other party tell himself about this matter so confidently.

"Could it be that you didn't want to tell me face to face, so you left... the letter?"

gave up thinking.

Putting the money into his wallet, Xiaosan completely tore the letter in front of him into small pieces, and then threw it into the trash can. Looking at the empty room, Xiaosan's expression seemed a little heavy.

After confirming the environment, I found that the clothes and daily necessities in the woman's room had disappeared. At the same time, most of the various styles of women's shoes on display in the shoe cabinet at the door had disappeared. The ones are all worthless.

The shameful idea of ​​"using my mother's collection, selling it as second-hand, and exchanging it for living expenses for myself" failed because it could not be realized.

The next thing that came to Xiaosan's mind was probably to rent out the few remaining rooms in his apartment at a low price in exchange for the living expenses that he could survive.

After thinking about it carefully, Xiaosan felt that his idea was very feasible.

"If you think about it carefully, it's a good idea. Find a day to post it outside... But if you're a minor, are you eligible to sign the contract?"

Thinking of a slightly realistic question, Xiaosan's expression suddenly became a little ugly, he clenched his teeth and clenched his fists, feeling a deep hatred for reality.

Reluctantly putting the problem aside, I found the leftover ingredients from yesterday in the refrigerator, processed them briefly, and prepared some dishes that could fill my stomach.

After solving the dinner problem, Xiaosan returned to his room and continued his coding career.

The alarm clock rang in the morning, and Xiaosan in the bed slowly opened his hazy eyes, lifted his bed, and walked unsteadily towards the bathroom.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he changed out of his pajamas and put on his school uniform. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with his image, he picked up his schoolbag, walked out of the house, and locked the door.

The time agreed with the editor was around two o'clock in the afternoon, and before two o'clock, Xiaosan's first thing to do was to go to school and finish his morning classes.

Under the normal routine, after greeting Tokihara-senpai, Xiaosan left half an hour early from club activities, returned to his home, and simply settled his lunch.