The target is light novel master

There was an apology on the girl's face.

"It's nothing, it's the final stage, and the rest can be easily resolved."

Izumi Chiha paused her movements, turned her head slightly, and gave her a reassuring smile.

"That's good."

Sagi breathed a sigh of relief.

She was worried that she would affect her brother's writing status because she was too anxious to come here.

"So, is Nissan thirsty? How about I get a glass of water?"

A smile appeared on Sagiri's small face.

"Well, let's have a Coke."

He thought about it.

2 minutes later.

"Clap."

Sagiri put a cup of Coke on the table, and didn't leave directly, but turned to look at the bookshelf by the wall.

"During this waiting time, I happened to see my brother's hobbies, and the other thing is, is there any work of that kind..."

Thinking of this, her earlobes turned red.

The most prominent positions are the works of Mr. Masaru Senjumura and Mr. Nayuta Kani. It is not surprising that she also collects them.

What follows are some classic old works, both daily and combat, and she has heard of them.

"This is... the work of sister Yinglili."

After all, she found the work she expected.

"This cover is too embarrassing! It's too explicit...!"

Sagiri glanced at the rough drawing on the cover, and couldn't help but feel her cheeks burn.

But apart from a few works by Eri Kashiwagi, she has never seen other manga.

"So you just support sister Yinglili? Nisan is indeed a person who has escaped the vulgar taste."

Sagiri couldn't help thinking.

"Huh? Is this... a light novel, or a new one that just came out? I haven't read it before, and it seems that there is only one volume."

Sagiri saw a work called "Love Metronome", and suddenly became interested.

The love novels I read before are all old works. Obviously, this newly published light novel has been valued by my brother, and I think it is worth reading.

So she sat by and started watching.

until half an hour later.

"what……"

Izumi Chiha stretched her waist, looked back, only to find that her sister was reading "Love Metronome".

He couldn't help laughing and said, "Sagiri is so young, can she understand this type of light novel?"

"Nissan, don't treat me like a child! I'm going to middle school soon!"

Sagiri came back to her senses, and replied with a pout.

"That is to say, you are still a primary school student?"

"I'm already in sixth grade!"

"Then let me change the wording, sixth grade pupils."

"Nissan is evil...!"

……

"Hmph! As a punishment, lend me this love metronome for three days!"

Sagiri closed the book and said arrogantly.

"Whatever, I've already seen it."

He shook his hand.

"By the way, Nissan, have you finished writing?"

Sagiri's gaze was drawn to the laptop.

"If you want to see it, just come and see it."

Izumi Chiha moved away from her seat.

Sagiri immediately trotted over, turned the text to the page where she left the label and began to read.

At this moment, she was full of anticipation.

The next moment, her expression was dull.

"Al? Why is this happening?"

Another scene that stunned her.

Due to the habit of the illustrator's work, while reading the text, she imagined this distorted picture in her heart.

Akatsuki Homura grabbed Madoka's arm unexpectedly.

The godless pupils changed color.

The corner of the mouth curved into a strange arc.

"Ahhh! What are you doing, Nissan!"

Sagiri couldn't help turning around and questioning loudly.

The latter just sat by the bed, holding a mobile phone, flipping through the news on the Internet, and said lightly:

"Don't you find this pleasant?"

167 The True Meaning of Rebellion

"Pleasure? Pleasure with your size, Nisan! Isn't this tormenting people! After saving Homura, everyone will be happy. Nissan will have a good reputation, readers will have a good mood, and everyone will have a bright future... But you will This dream has been shattered, you are not angry!!"

Sagi said angrily.

Although she can't change her brother's mind, she thinks it's necessary for her to express her feelings as a reader.

"I'm not angry at all."

Izumi Chiba replied without raising her head.

"And there will be this opinion, which means that Sagiri, you still haven't fully understood "Magic Girl Madoka Magica", otherwise you would not question my approach, and you have ignored another very important point, the sequel The title of the book is "The Story of Rebellion", and of course the theme of the story must reflect 'rebellion', and Xiaomei Homura should make such a move, because this is the true meaning of 'rebellion'!"

"Etc., etc……"

Sagiri's head swelled a little upon hearing this, and she rubbed her forehead.

Listen carefully, it seems really convincing?

No no no!

If you think so, you must be brainwashed by your brother!

I can't believe what my brother said, he is thinking from the perspective of the author, and he is not at the same level as himself!

"Rebellious, rebellious, rebellious...! Even if Nisan said that, I don't understand, I only know... Sagiri is very angry, and the consequences will be serious!"

Sagiri shielded her ability to think, turned her head and rushed towards her brother.

"Ok?"

Before Izumi Chiu could react, she was pushed backwards.

"I can't even understand what Nissan is saying! What rebellion? I think Nissan has reached the stage of rebellion! Otherwise, how could he come up with such a plot..."

The silver-haired girl sat on his waist for the first time, and then punched 'Oula, Ola, Ola', intending to teach him a hard lesson!

His sister's weak strength and her boneless weight made him feel like he had been given a set of massage fists without the slightest pressure.

"Huh...huh..."

After a while, Sagiri was so tired that she was out of breath and almost lay on his chest.

It can be seen from this that the younger sister's attribute value is estimated to be lower than that of her childhood sweetheart at the same age. Fortunately, she has no congenital frailty, otherwise, it would be difficult for him to take care of her.

"Put a little effort, I'm fine."

Izumi Chiha said lazily.

Seeing her brother's hateful face, Sagiri became even more angry, clenched her small pink fist, and when she was about to start the second round, suddenly a voice came from the door.

"Qianyu, don't be busy, it's time to eat, and Sagiri... eh?"

Mrs. Izumi was preparing for the two of them, but when she came to the door, she saw such a scene, her expression was extremely astonished.

From her point of view, the movements of the woman and the man are quite ambiguous, but fortunately, they are not in a full Luo state, which made her regain her expression quickly.

Mrs. Izumi even said with a smile: "Although you are not related by blood, it is still too early to do such a thing, at least after Sagiri High School, right?"

"Uh."

Izumi Chiha also froze.

"Ah...! Kasang, that's not the case! Nissan bullied me..."

Sagiri reacted, got up with a yell, jumped off the bed, danced and said with a red face.

"Bullying you? So it's Qian Yu's problem?"

Mrs. Izumi suddenly realized.

"..."

Izumi Chiha wants to cry but has no tears.

Now it's very strict!

Lolicon can't even be written in the book...

How could he sacrifice his life for benevolence?

"Ah, it's not Nisan's problem either! It's Nisan who wrote the nasty plot, so I want to get revenge on him! Nothing else!"

Sagiri quickly clarified.

"Ahem, Kasang, I don't have that idea."

Izumi Chiha felt that she also had to make a statement.

"Okay, I get it, I won't tease you, pack up quickly, and get ready to eat."

Mrs. Izumi smiled, left after leaving these words.

On the spot, the two looked at each other, slightly embarrassed.

"Nissan, I... go out first."

After mother's meddling, Sagiri didn't continue to restrain her thoughts, pinched her chest shyly, and said weakly.

"Well, I'll pack up the documents before going."

He nodded.

……

Similarly, knowing the development of the plot in advance is a kind of luck for Sagiri, but also a kind of misfortune, because she has no one to share with.

Except for my brother, because that is not to share happiness, but to make myself more depressed.

Of course, this kind of thing can't be spread everywhere, at most, it can be shared with trustworthy old acquaintances.

Sister Yinglili, at present, is the person she often communicates with on the Internet-on average, she can chat three times a month, and the chats are all related to painting. As for her brother, she basically doesn't talk about it, maybe because Kind of tacit understanding.

Well, she doesn't have anyone to chat with. At most, she can communicate with Ms. Yuanzi about illustrations.