Society fears that young people don’t want to be literary godfathers

"So, don't rush to send code words anymore, and cherish the days when I'm still here... With the current workload, I think I'm in good spirits if I can chat with you, isn't it? ?"

"...You, slash young man, are really outrageous."

"Of course, the lead actor in a normal tokusatsu drama will not be the arranger."

Mochizuki raised his head, feeling quite inexplicably proud.

Of course, looking at Mochizuki who flushed the novel he cared about most like toilet paper, the son of a bicycle cyclist naturally didn't feel much better.

"....So you know, a slash high school student who doesn't do his job properly and throws a certain interesting novel into the memory sewer."

To be honest, when I heard what Mochizuki said, the boy who was from the new city really had the desire to complain——

But, after all, he was aware of Mochizuki's condition. Hearing that his friend, who was wearing the uniform of the Victory Team, had already indicated that it would be difficult to continue coding the novel, Tsugawa Yuu, who was originally so warm and a little anxious, couldn't bear it. Zhu sighed and his expression gradually returned to normal.

For a while.

As if he could barely swallow his unhappy emotions, Tsugawa Yu shook his head helplessly, then raised his head and looked ahead, and his voice sounded at this moment:

"...Okay, I know you can't do it anymore - you have forgotten the light novel anyway, and I won't bother to continue asking about "Life in Another World from Zero" in the future, so you just... .... Just hold your Ultraman Tiga and drown to death, I, I will not shed tears for such a dark light novel??????"

"......?"

A large amount of cold sweat rolled down his forehead. Looking at his old friend who was going crazy again, Mochizuki was speechless for a while.

Almost got it.

.....Of course, although I feel really uncomfortable, after all, my childhood friend and first reader has already taken the initiative to mention a certain light novel that I have almost forgotten. I will wait until Teacher Dayu's condition has eased a little. When he came, Mochizuki cleared his throat and spoke slowly:

"Okay, okay, isn't it just a novel? It's not like I won't touch it at all - don't make that funeral face on me, it makes me look like I'm going to be buried tomorrow..."

"....Okay, if you don't want to eat the abstract ones, I'll make some practical ones."

Tsugawa Yu, who rarely suffers from convulsions in front of others and always makes people feel full of sunshine, immediately restrained his expression. His eyes, which were originally full of emotions, also became extremely dark after coughing softly:

"Now, the pigeon who is addicted to procrastination all day long is not worthy of talking to me. He is slipping out of my sight."

"...I am not a pigeon."

"You're right, but none of the novels you talked about with me last year have ghosts now."

"...When I finish arranging the music, I can continue typing - are you satisfied now?"

He almost urged himself to wake up to the point where he was sweating a little because of his illness. Mochizuki nodded helplessly in agreement:

"The synopsis of the plot is in my brain. I will give you a crazy blow immediately. I will use my terrifying typing speed to suppress the lazy authors of light novels in the industry, and give you a little shock of the speed of Chinese online writing."

"Huh? Just you?"

Hearing Mochizuki's extremely arrogant words, Tsugawa Yu smiled contemptuously:

"Absurd! How can a pigeon like you, who has been stuck for a whole year, compare with the industry's famous light novel typewriter? You are overestimating your abilities!"

"...Alright, I need to be serious."

Feeling somewhat energetic, Mochizuki folded her hands on her chest with a calm expression:

"Tell me what you think of the fastest typing supermen in the industry. I only type one key."

"Hehe, interesting!"

Seeing Mochizuki's attitude change at a lightning speed, Yu Tsugawa, who thought he was just a tough talker, immediately became excited:

"Do you know Kazuma Kamachi who wrote A Certain Magical Index? He wrote Old Testament 17 in only 2 days, almost completed Old Testament 5 before Old Testament 6 was released, and also completed Old Testament 9. The original story - this is not over yet. While writing the novel, I was also responsible for the original story about a certain scientific electromagnetic gun. The speed at which the original story was proposed was also extremely fast...it took about 20 days to finish ten chapters. With ten thousand words of content, can you reach his level?”

"...Is that it?"

"?"

Teacher Dayu, who originally wanted to teach the tough-talking Mochizuki a lesson, was stunned by Mochizuki's unexpected words.

"...Not enough, not enough at all."

Waving his hands gently, Mochizuki showed an unusually perverse smile on his face, vaguely feeling like a lunatic:

"It's too slow. You have to understand that even if it's ten thousand a day, it's just a snap of the fingers in my eyes. It's not worth mentioning."

"?"

Watching Mochizuki Ri, who was gradually going crazy and seemingly falling into the path of oblivion, Yu Tsugawa was shocked:

"What, what?"

"Teacher Dayou, what kind of speed do you think is fast?"

He gently clenched his fingers. Mochizuki, who had always been expressionless, was now seriously ill:

"Ten thousand a day? Or twenty thousand a day?"

"Um...[-] a day."

"no problem."

Mochizuki gestured lightly with a "?", and Mochizuki said in a calm voice:

"Well, within three days, I will let you see the first volume of "re0" on the Internet."

"?"

The people in the new city couldn't help but take a few steps back after being frightened by the words of a fearful young man from a certain dark society.

".......What did you say?!"

Feeling that he might have heard something wrong, Tsugawa Yu couldn't help but become shocked:

"Write an entire volume in three days...? What nonsense are you talking about? It's impossible to do this-"

"You will know in three days whether you can do it or not."

Mochizuki, who was smiling but not smiling, felt a faint sense of terror at this moment:

"A cricket light novel only contains [-] words of content - do you know the online articles in China next door? The scary typewriters there cost more than [-] yuan a day. Compared with the real horror, even the hippopotamus is just auspicious. It’s just a thing.”

"what?!"

Jinchuan Yu was shocked:

"Can your speed be comparable to that group of terrifying tentacle monsters in Shenzhou Netwen?"

"Just tell me whether you believe it or not, Teacher Dayou."

"Absurd! I'm the first one not to believe it!"

I always felt that Mochizuki was still being arrogant, and as a young boy, Yu Tsugawa was the first to refuse:

"You update [-] times a day? I even said I was Qin Shihuang!"

"Great - want a bet?"

Seeing that his hair had successfully entered the pit, the young man seemed to have seen good pork, gamma rays appeared in his eyes:

"If I really finish the first volume of the web version of "Zero - Starting Life in Another World" in three days, I will be your dad. If I don't finish the coding, you will be my dad - how about it?"

"...It's a deal."

Although he vaguely felt that there was fraud in it, Tsukawa Yuu was just like his younger brother, they were both very respectable people——

Therefore, the atmosphere has been heightened to this point. Even though it was a bet that was too childish to comment on, the two teenagers still hooked up with each other and began to fight openly and secretly.

Xu Yuhuai, who stood aside and watched the entire abstract and childish game, couldn't help but get excited at this moment.

After Tsugawa Yuu left for a while and was about to go to the toilet and start filming, the girl with dark green eyes jumped up and came to Mochizuki Ri:

"...Brother Mochizuki, were you making a bet just now??o?o???"

"Yes."

Mochizuki's expression was calm, but she felt secretly happy in her heart - so she couldn't keep her mouth free, so she casually picked up a pokcy:

"Just wait and see, in three days your brother Jinchuan will have to call me daddy."

"...Brother Mochizuki seems to be very confident - (￢?￢)σ."

"of course."

That's it.

Mochizuki's voice was calm:

"Huaizi, you have listened to the whole process. You should also remember what Teacher Dayou bet with me, right?"

"...Well, I bet you can't finish the first volume of "Life in a Different World from Zero"?"

"That's right."

Words fall.

A faint smile unconsciously formed at the corner of the young man's mouth.

He didn't say anything, he just calmly opened his phone, opened the manuscript information of "Zero Starting Another World" that he created last year, and handed it to Xu Yuhuai:

"It's useless to talk more...just take a good look."

"?_??"

Somewhat surprised, Mochizuki handed him the phone and asked him to read the document information. Xu Yuhuai took the phone with a little hesitation:

"Brother Mochizuki, why did you suddenly show me this? According to the bet, shouldn't the novel "Life in a Different World Starting from Zero" have a word count of 0?"

"...Do you really think so?"

Unable to help but smile contemptuously, Mochizuki just shook his finger, his expression quite playful:

"Huaizi, you are wrong, very wrong - I allow you to look at it for three more seconds to take a good look at the current situation."

"...?"

Somewhat unclear as to why Mochizuki said what he said, Xu Yuhuai scratched his short, fluffy hair, and then focused all his attention on the small mobile phone.

...Several seconds passed before she realized why the boy who had just decided to make a bet had shown the manuscript information to her.

"Title of the work: Life in a Different World from Zero."

"Last edit: January 1 of this year."

"Number of words: one, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand..."

"......Wait a minute?"

Finally found out the most terrible news.

Xu Yuhuai, who originally thought this was an unfair gamble for Mochizuki, had a faint trembling in his pupils:

"Something's wrong... Why does Brother Mochizuki's "Life in Another World from Zero" have more than 30 words?! So you have saved the manuscript?!"

"....Now you understand, I have already influenced the situation of the battle."

Mochizuki smiled mysteriously, then stood with his hands behind his hands, like an outsider:

"Although I haven't had time to post because I've been busy with things recently, I typed it whenever I had time."

This is not true.

After all, light novels are actually the most difficult project to copy, and you can get started directly without having to think about it - so the teenager has been using "re0" to practice typing speed, preparing to start the multi-threaded copying route when he is older. , speed up the process of becoming the godfather of entertainment.

"It's just that I didn't expect that my low profile would become someone's capital for showing off."

Recalling what Tsukawa Yuu said to him just now, Mochizuki couldn't help but feel sad:

"I'm just busy with other things, so I'm just typing on my computer for the time being. I didn't expect this guy to come up and comment on me like a people's judge. He's really a bit ignorant."

"...So, Brother Jinchuan was tricked by you O_O?"

As if he vaguely sensed that something was wrong, Xu Yuhuai's expression became a little complicated.

However, this kid Mochizuki is really a bit dark - although he usually gives people the illusion that anyone can control him, this messenger from the underworld is not as harmless as he seems:

"Whoever said I was a procrastinator and vowed to make a bet with me was asking for trouble - but it's okay, he will be my son in three days, and I will take good care of him."

"...Now that Brother Jinchuan's defeat has been decided, wouldn't it be better for Brother Mochizuki to just show his cards and slap him in the face (?ò?ó?)?"

"Oh, don't worry, don't you see he's enjoying himself? I'm just playing with him."

"What a sinister person⊙﹏⊙‖∣°!"

I was really confused by Mochizuki's actions, and Xu Yuhuai's expression became quite difficult to evaluate——

Perhaps because Kurihara's mother and the young president Gougeye are not around now, he should take on the task of correcting the awkward thoughts of a certain elementary school boy. The childish 15-year-old girl cleared her throat and prepared to preach: