The target is light novel master

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Five years, ten years, 20 years, or hopeless for a lifetime?

For a moment, distracting thoughts abounded, but it was so empty and boring.

"Just ask a professional."

It occurred to him that there was another editor who could use it.

"Dudu..."

"Hi, it's Teacher Izumi."

"How should I put it, I have never encountered this problem. After all, Mr. Izumi is the first author under me... But I have also heard that some creators usually go out to relax and listen when they are stuck in a bottleneck period. Listen to music, do something you like, maybe you will suddenly figure it out.”

"Sorry, there is no suitable way for the teacher..."

After chatting with Machida Sonoko, Izumi Chiha didn't have much understanding, because he always felt that those people were just looking for an excuse to rest.

Because he would occasionally find such an excuse for himself to ask for leave in his heart.

But at present, it seems that there is no easy way to do it...

However, it seems that there is no such thing.

Izumi Chiha put her legs on the edge of the wooden table, leaned back on the chair, and put her hands behind her head. When she was deep in thought, a person suddenly appeared in her mind.

"If it's that pen pal, maybe he can give me something."

He got up in a hurry and almost fell to the ground because of the backward movement of the chair. Fortunately, he supported his body with the exercised waist strength and moved the backward chair back.

After Izumi Chiha breathed a sigh of relief, she sat upright on the chair again, then took out a piece of paper, and wrote to the person who wrote 'fan' and pronounced it 'pen pal'.

If it is the "Thousands of Life Village Levy" in the future, it should not be a problem to solve this small matter, right?

With such expectation, he sent this letter.

However, after almost a week of back and forth, he received a reply, which made him a little dumbfounded.

Because the other party's answer was: Sorry, Mr. Izumi, I have never encountered such a situation, so I have no choice...

Also, there is no bottleneck period for an invincible genius, not to mention that this pen pal has not yet become a "Qian Shou Cun Zheng", so how can he help him.

He was in a hurry to go to the doctor.

However, the following sentence caught his attention.

[I asked my father, and he only answered me with one sentence - just relax, don't put too much pressure on yourself, no matter how anxious you are, it's useless anyway. 】

"That's right."

Izumi Chiha laughed at this, and felt a little more relaxed.

He still knows a little bit about the principle of haste makes waste.

In this case, it depends on luck.

30 invitations to pear pears

"Haah~"

The girl beside him yawned, and then cast the bright blue pupils of that day on him.

"How do you feel that you have been frowning recently?"

The girl asked pretending to be nonchalant.

"I have a headache. I seem to have encountered a bottleneck. Recently, I don't have the same enthusiasm for writing as before."

Izumi Chiu knew what was going on in her mind, so she talked about the predicament she was facing so that the conversation could continue.

"Huh, it turned out that it was because of this kind of thing. The high-spirited guy really fell into the stage of despair. Judging by your appearance, it seems that he can't pass the test for the time being."

Ying Lili said in a frivolous tone.

At this time, you should ask your seniors for advice!

Izumi Chiha turned her head, glanced at her smug expression, then chuckled and said, "Then I would like to ask Mr. Kashiwagi Eri, how do you deal with this situation yourself?"

"It's simple, that's painting! Keep painting, keep painting, don't you feel it when you paint?"

Upon hearing his promise, Ying Lili immediately shared her creative experience.

In terms of painting, Ying Lili is also considered a genius, and the bottleneck she encountered is not a bottleneck at all to her.

For now, she hasn't encountered a stage where she's really stuck.

"It seems that your experience is not suitable for me."

He shook his head.

His previous creative journey was to write all the time, but the result was not so good, because he encountered a bottleneck because of doing so.

Therefore, it is impossible to remove the bottleneck in the same way.

"Oh, then it's up to you."

Ying Lili snorted.

Clearly dissatisfied with his attitude.

"By the way, Ying Lili, come to my house to play fc tomorrow. We haven't played games together for a long time."

The topic of Izumi Chiha suddenly changed.

"Hey, why so suddenly?"

Ying Lili didn't react for a while, and just froze in place.

"What's the matter, why are you standing still, Yinglili?"

Izumi Chiha stopped, and turned her head with a strange expression.

"No, nothing."

Ying Lili pursed her cherry lips and continued walking side by side.

She lowered her head slightly, looking at the ground and thinking.

This kind of invitation has not passed for about half a year.

Since Sagiri arrived, this was the first time she had received such a game invitation.

The two were childhood sweethearts and the same housemates. More than a year ago, they often played various types of games together on weekends and holidays, mainly the red and white machine series.

At that time, the two had a carefree and purely happy daily life.

It's just that since she started to turn her painting hobby into a profession, the frequency of it has decreased a lot.

It may also be because of the factor of her 'growth', of course, it is mainly on the psychological level.

Gradually realizing the difference between men and women is a necessary process for adolescent girls.

After that, childhood sweethearts also found their own way, and the communication between the two became even rarer.

Only occasionally when I meet at school, or when I go to school, I will talk about a few irrelevant topics.

"Yinglili, you haven't answered me yet."

After walking for a while, Izumi Chiha urged her.

"Well, that, if you have time tomorrow, it will pass."

Ying Lili came back to her senses, hesitated and replied.

"Then do you have time tomorrow?"

He pressed again.

"Okay, okay, I have time. I'll be there on time at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Ying Lili waved her hand impatiently, turning her head away with a reddish face.

"Ah."

Izumi Chiha chuckled secretly.

The appearance of the girl looks really interesting.

It is worthy of being a model of Tsundere, the pinnacle of failure.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Izumi Chiha was already waiting in the hall on time, and took out the red and white machine from the cabinet.

"Is this a game console? Nissan."

Sagiri walked over curiously.

She has never played this kind of game before, and she has an impression of it because of the appearance of such things in some of the works she usually reads, so she knows about it.

"Yes."

He fiddled with the red and white machine, preparing to debug it in advance.

After all, I haven't played it for a while, and it would be too troublesome to replace it if it breaks.

"Why did Nisan wake up today to play games and stop writing novels?"

Sagiri asked.

"No more writing."

"Eh?!"

"Why are you so surprised? It's just because writing has encountered a bottleneck recently, and I plan to relax a little bit."

"Oh, I thought Nissan was going to give up, it scared the hell out of me."

"Nissan, I have no intention of giving up halfway."

……

"It still looks good."