I, Hikigaya, am just a light novelist.

Don't bother her anymore.

He quickly ran to the other side.

"Ok?"

Hearing the sound of quickly leaving footsteps, Qianjumura Zheng poked his head out of the room and saw a departing figure.

"Ah, it's over!"

She covered her face, which instantly burned red.

122Incorporate everything into the novel

at lunch time.

Hikigaya Hachiman noticed that Senjumura Sei looked at him several times and hesitated to speak, feeling a little strange.

千.寻.."免;!费;:小":!,说?.';裙,::,2;5.5';'?5:?""9;!"5,:3:,;"0."0　　回到房间一段时间后，敲门声响起。

Opening the door, a watermelon-headed girl wearing an ultra-thin kimono appeared in front of her.

It seemed that because she was alone, Qianju Cunzheng's face no longer looked as calm as a fairy. She protected her chest with one hand and her face turned slightly to the side. At this moment, she was just a shy and cute girl.

"What's wrong, Cun Zheng?"

He spoke first.

"Ah."

Qianju Cunzheng looked directly at him after hearing his words.

"Well, Hachiman, although I am talking to myself and saying strange things, I am not a strange person! I don't want you to misunderstand me."

"Oh."

Hikigaya Hachiman's expression suddenly dawned on him, and he understood that he had quickened his pace, thus attracting the other party's attention.

"Actually, it doesn't matter. It won't affect me anyway."

He waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

The world in his eyes is actually very broad.

"I thought you came here sneakily to find senior for some reason, but it turned out to be something like this."

Suddenly, Keer Nayuta came from the side.

"Nayuta, were you eavesdropping just now?"

Hikigaya Hachiman groaned.

"No, I'm just worried about senior, just in case some sneaky cats are up to no good."

Keer Nayuta responded with a smile at first, then blocked her beautiful face in front of his eyes and tapped her cheek with her fingers to make cute movements.

"Senior, in fact, Nayuta sometimes talks to himself thinking about senior, and even does it. Senior, do you want to know the details?"

Hearing these ambiguous words, Hikigaya Hachiman sketched a charming picture in his mind at this moment... an indescribable picture of a girl who is as poetic as a girl.

"What on earth did you make me imagine!"

He patted his forehead and said helplessly.

No, we can’t continue to fantasize, we must maintain strategic focus!

Don't be deceived, maintain your true self!

"Ah hey hey."

But Nayuta stuck out her pink little tongue, pretending to be cute.

"Ok?"

She turned away.

Qianjumura Zheng had already held his cheeks with both hands, completely preventing others from seeing his expression, but his earlobes had turned an obvious pink color.

"This guy's weakness turns out to be this, and I got a useful piece of information."

The corners of Nayuta's mouth slightly raised.

As the saying goes, know yourself and the enemy, and you will be victorious in a hundred battles.

……

Regardless of the noise outside, Wu Geng Liuli stayed in her room, trying to find the direction of creation.

Compared with other people here, her talent can be said to be very poor. She thinks that she doesn't have the room of a strong person, so she can only pay more.

She has not finished the work, so there is no need to consider discussing it later. Besides, no one except Hachiman must know anything about her work. She does not intend to humiliate herself.

"Although it is a short story, I should not leave the core of my creation and write it according to the same pattern."

Regarding this matter, Wu Geng Liuli pondered for a long time.

Her purpose is to improve herself and discover her own shortcomings through the opinions of teachers, so there is no need to make any strange moves.

This is the most important insight she gained from Hachiman's exchange - that is, to see yourself clearly.

……

"Do you want to write about Bakuen's Day Talk? It seems that those guys haven't read it very much, right? That would be very ineffective... But it doesn't matter, as long as Hachiman has finished reading it."

Lying on the bed, the Yamada fairy stretched out his right hand to slightly block the sunlight coming in from the window sill, and came up with the answer in his heart.

She has been to Hachiman's house many times, so naturally she has paid attention to Hachiman's collection.

What made her happy was that although her works were criticized, Hachiman still kept them in her collection.

Thinking of this, the goblin lady smiled lovingly.

"But the ending of Bakuyan is already what I consider to be the perfect harem ending, and most of the lovely servants are satisfied. Is there anything else worth writing about?"

She straightened up, put her chin in her hand, and fell into deep thought again.

……

"Huh huh huh~"

Kanayuta hummed while walking briskly back to his room.

Then, she took off all her clothes, exposed her suet-like skin to the air, put her laptop on the bed, and started writing.

It is worth mentioning that the door to her room is not open but leaves a gap. The purpose is to hope that if the senior comes to find something to do with her, she can use it to create an incident.

As for the issue of creation, she actually had nothing to think about. Unlike others, her creative desire came out immediately when she came into contact with her seniors.

"I have decided that this short story will be called "The Seasons I Experienced with My Seniors."

But when Nayuta thought of this, his eyes couldn't help but soften, and he became absorbed in concentration.

"Silver Season" reflects her grief and despair. Only a symbolic light of hope shines into her world. Now it is just the opportunity to describe this beautiful hope.

"I must make my seniors blush!"

She suddenly thought of something and laughed heartily.

……

The redness on Qianju Murazheng's face had not disappeared when he returned to the room.

Regarding the description given by Mr. Crab, she also made unauthorized associations based on some novels she had read, and even more imagination.

"I should be ashamed of this."

She shook her head and took a deep breath to slowly calm down.

Immediately, Senjumura Zheng came to the desk and sat down. In front of him were a notebook and a pencil.

Unlike others, she writes light novels by handwriting, but with her talent for sketching, her writing speed is not inferior to other people's typing speed.

"call."

Qianjumura Zheng did not write for the time being, but closed his eyes to adjust his state and think about the next writing.

This author exchange gathering is an opportunity for her. She wants to see more novels written by people she admires, and also create her own novels in the form of novels.

The ending of "Fantasy Demon Sword Legend" is full of regrets and has too many unsatisfactory features. A pair of supporting characters like each other, but in the end they can only express their feelings to each other on the day of death.

Because she heard demi-humans complain about it, she understood that this was a point of dissatisfaction among readers, and it was a good opportunity to write some good-looking, super-bad plots.

"Just put everything about me into it..."

Qian Shou Cun Zheng's eyes were piercing and blazing, as if they were going to burn everything in front of him.

123The moonlight is so beautiful tonight

On the third day, it was Nayuta's turn to show off her cooking skills.

Compared to the previous two, her cooking skills are undoubtedly inferior.

Hikigaya Hachiman chose to tell the truth.

"I will strengthen my practice in the future! Always be prepared to become the wife of my senior!"

After Nayuta felt depressed for a while, she clenched her fists and cheered up.

The fourth day is Wu Geng Liuli’s show.

Because her parents were busy at work and needed to take care of her younger sister, she also developed good cooking skills. Even though it was just an ordinary home-cooked meal, it impressed everyone.

In a somewhat busy writing atmosphere, the time has come to the fifth day.

Hikigaya Hachiman admits that his cooking skills are not very high, but he still tries his best to make the necessary preparations in order to reach the upper limit of his ability.

"To be able to eat the food cooked by my seniors, Nayuta will die without regrets."

Keer Nayuta said movedly while wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

“It’s simply wonderful, so touching, and you can feel the thoughtfulness in the food.”

Qian Shou Cun Zheng pressed his chest and said movedly.

Hikigaya Hachiman cursed secretly.

Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?Don’t I know my cooking skills yet?

But he also knew in his heart that this was not a matter of cooking skills at all, but an emotional matter.

"You two, please be normal!"

Fairy Yamada couldn't help but complain, and then she tried a bite of the food, and then said with a surprised expression, "Although their performance is a bit exaggerated, your cooking skills are indeed much better!"

"Well, it's not bad. It makes me feel like my magic power has been replenished. It's not bad."

Wu Geng Liuli commented simply.

In short, his progress in cooking has indeed been recognized.

"As long as you are satisfied."

A faint smile appeared on Hikigaya Hachiman's face.

A bright moon hangs in the sky, spreading light to the world.

The time has come to night.

"Dong dong dong."

After Hikigaya Hachiman rested for a while, he was about to continue writing when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw it was Miss Fairy.

"Hachiman, come with me for a walk."

The elf lady tugged on his sleeve.

It seemed that he was not given a chance to refuse at this moment.

The two walked through the paved path in the forest and walked deeper into the forest. The lights at their feet illuminated the path forward.

In my ears, I heard the constant chirping of insects, which seemed to add to the restless atmosphere in this quiet place.

The two sides were silent all the way, following a certain tacit understanding, all the way to the end of the road.