Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

Ayana is standing there with a guilty conscience!

The three of them walked out of the shadows and into the white street lights.

Amemiya Ayana glanced at Hamabe Ryoko who was holding Watanabe Yu's arm, then calmly looked away with a calm expression.

Ryoko, ah Ryoko, you've only just started.

She chuckled in her heart and approved of Hamabe Ryoko's little action.

Each person has one round, that's fair, isn't it?

As for the length of the round, that’s another matter.

1/2

The next chapter is at 3pm.

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Chapter 129 Sovereignty

For most people, many changes in life happen quietly and imperceptibly.

Just like people who work out to lose fat, they must first have patience, persistence, and obscurity before they can amaze the audience later.

The same is true for the text interview of "Norwegian Wood".

Amid the overwhelming number of interviews with other authors, such a simple text interview that begins with a question-and-answer format is not enough to attract the attention of most people in the first place.

But for fans of "Norwegian Wood", the situation is completely different.

In the "Norwegian Wood" forum spontaneously formed by the users, this text interview was like a stone that caused a thousand ripples and aroused heated reactions in an instant. Although this text interview seemed brief, the questions in it were almost all what they were concerned about.

From inside the book to outside the book, from Midori, Naoko, Watanabe, to the author, many of their curious questions were answered.

So, the scene that happened once again began to be quietly repeated.

The fans began to consciously go to major forums to discuss the matter, in an unintentional way to divert traffic to this text interview.

However, this time, seemingly because of the approaching Naoki Prize, many "new faces" suddenly appeared in these forums and began to criticize "Norwegian Wood" and recommend books they think are good in various forms of overt and covert criticism.

Naturally, a war of words on the Internet began.

In this invisible online public opinion field, a war of words broke out all at once.

Most forum administrators seem to have been specifically warned that content related to "Norwegian Wood" will be deliberately targeted, but posts that defame "Norwegian Wood" will be handled passively with a relatively ambiguous attitude, or even not handled at all.

A secret game begins.

However, despite the huge fight online, Watanabe Yu's real life was not affected.

He is still maintaining his life pace step by step.

Time just moves forward step by step.

In the blink of an eye, amidst wailing, the final exams of Chengnan Private High School came to an end in mid-July.

"You, those things didn't affect you, did they?"

Coming out of school and on the bus going home, Hamabe Ryoko, who was holding the handrail, turned her head and there was a bit more concern in her voice.

She is very concerned about the development of public opinion and the war of words in major book recommendation forums.

"What things?"

Watanabe Yuu was a little slow to react.

Before getting on the bus, they were still discussing the final exam.

“It’s those quarrels in the forum.”

She lowered her voice and gave her answer.

Maybe because of the tight timing, there were not many passengers on this bus. Most of them were elderly people who had just bought vegetables and were sitting by the window, holding bags.

"Oh, no, don't worry."

Watanabe Yu shook his head nonchalantly and gave Hamabe Ryoko a 'reassuring' look.

"Really not?"

Hamabe Ryoko met his gaze with a serious look.

She was afraid that he would show off.

"Not really."

Watanabe You thought about it, and in order to reassure the girl completely, he added another sentence.

"On July 21, the day when the Naoki Prize is announced, this news will 'disappear into thin air'."

His mind is as clear as a mirror.

A considerable part of the reason why the war of words is intensifying right now is that the Naoki Prize is approaching, and many authors who think they have a chance will try every means to bring more popularity to their books.

As for if any problems really occur later, the worst that can happen is to just post a private message on social media, and many things will no longer be a problem.

If some fans do something radical and outrageous, the person involved can still hype it up as the "victim".

It's just like taffy, once it sticks to you, it's very difficult to get it off.

Therefore, the best way to deal with this kind of "scam" is to pretend that you didn't see it. Even if you want to respond, you have to respond in a more official capacity, such as as an author of Akiba Books.

"……All right."

Seeing that Watanabe Yu said this, Hamabe Ryoko breathed a sigh of relief and then mentioned another matter.

"By the way, did Ayana tell you the exact time she'll be back?"

On Thursday, Ayana Amemiya dragged her suitcase back to the Amemiya family. According to her, she had to deal with things there before she could come back.

In other words, they were the only two left at home once again.

Fortunately, I am quite fortunate.

But if I think about it carefully, I feel a little lonely. After all, with more people around, the chatting and other things will be more lively.

"No."

Watanabe Yu shook his head.

According to his estimation, it would take at least a week to deal with the Saint Lady.

"I kind of miss her."

Hamabe Ryoko muttered softly.

"Then you can talk to her through Line." Watanabe Yu paused, "Didn't you add Line?"

They even formed a small group called the Watanabe family.

So far, there are only three people in the group.

"It feels a little off from what I heard on Line." Hamabe Ryoko pouted and changed the subject, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"What else is in the fridge?"

"There are so many things in the refrigerator." Hamabe Ryoko's eyes were filled with memories, "Everything you like to eat is in there."

"Then we'll see then?"

When asked to make a decision at the last minute, he really didn't have any ideas.

I just had beef and classic mashed potatoes yesterday, so I’ll have to think about it again today.

"can."

Hamabe Ryoko raised her eyebrows and looked at the street scene that was receding outside the car window.

It was not rush hour in Tokyo at this time, and although there was still a lot of traffic on the lanes, it was far from dense.

The only sounds left in the car were people whispering to each other.

呲la.

The driver gently stepped on the brakes and the bus stopped at the platform.

The voice broadcast also sounded.

As the car door opened, two rather literary high school girls inserted coins and got on the car.

After taking a quick look inside the car, the two girls walked to the middle of the car, pulled the ring, and started discussing in a low voice.

"I've already told you that the Naoki Prize this time must go to Norwegian Wood. Why don't you believe me, Sakura-chan?"

There was a hint of helplessness in the short girl's voice.

"Why are you so sure?"

The taller girl frowned. She personally felt so-so about Norwegian Wood and preferred the work of another female author.

"Because in terms of current market recognition, Norwegian Wood is far ahead of the rest."

Short girls are concise and to the point.

"But Norwegian Wood doesn't seem to be that good. There are quite a few people who are criticizing it recently."

The tall girl muttered a little unconvinced.

The female author she liked was indeed inferior to "Norwegian Wood" in terms of sales.

"There's nothing good to say about them. It's obvious that they are paid to do the job."

The short girl shrugged, turned her head to look out the window, and then her eyes lit up.

"Hey, did you see that handsome guy? The one next to us, the one wearing the uniform of Chengnan Private High School."

She lowered her voice and pulled at the tall girl's clothes.

"..."

The tall girl didn't say anything, but just raised her head silently and glanced to the side pretending not to care.

Then, her eyes lit up.

It must be said that her best friend’s aesthetic taste has always been on point.

"Would you like to go up and chat with me?"

She mentioned it quietly.

"sure."

The short girl responded.

Tsk.

Ryoko Hamabe, who had been paying attention to that side, smacked her lips in her heart, put down the pull ring, walked quietly from Watanabe Yu's right side to his left side, and then pulled the pull ring.

She hated the feeling of being coveted by others.

It’s okay that Ayana ran away that day, after all, the Saint Lady does have the qualifications, but how dare you covet him!

"…Forget it, he seems to have a girlfriend."

After seeing Hamabe Ryoko, the short girl suddenly changed her mind.

"So unfortunate?"

The tall girl also saw the figure, pursed her lips and muttered something softly.

There was a brief silence in the carriage.

Ten seconds later, the whispering sound was heard again.

呲la.

Seven minutes later, the bus stopped again.

The arrival announcement sounded again.

"We've arrived, Yuu."

Hamabe Ryoko lifted a strand of hair in front of her forehead and moved away slightly as if unintentionally.