Am I Interested When I Just Arrived In The Second Element?

half year later.

"Mountain—Do you really want to do so in the Undead Chuan Library?" A large number of authors were dug up, and the propaganda resources were constantly seized by the Undead Chuan Library. After compression, the editor-in-chief of the original text library, who was on the verge of bankruptcy, found the mountain.

The mountain took two steps back: "Sorry, you have offended someone who shouldn't offend."

"You mean..."

"If I hadn't fired me and publicized the work of the pedestrian teacher, maybe I wouldn't be where I am today." The mountain said expressionlessly.

"On the mountain, look in the past..."

"Sorry, I still have something to do, I missed you!"

"On the mountain..."

The mountain hastened his pace. He does have something to do. He has to bring Kuole snacks for the chairman. Who can tell him why he has become the editor-in-chief and still has to do this kind of thing, but-he bears it!

"Who can tell me why this is?" Seeing the undead Chuan Bunko whose performance is constantly improving, Tama Sougou scratched his hair. If his performance is good, he will not have too many things? Obviously he only wanted to destroy the original library. After the gang of mystery writers in Keng Keng threw them all into the little black room, he defeated the Undead Chuan Library.

But, why is this performance booming? Didn't the authors of the lost little black house complain? How did this make him lose? Will he be particularly incompetent if he loses at this time?

The soil is always enlightened, with a face full of love.

"Forget it-just throw it to the old man."

Inexplicably, I took over the black question mark face of Mujian Guilong who took over a library. Sougo, didn't you mean to go to the prodigal? How did you lose a library.

Tama Sougo said that he did not want to speak, and transferred 20 billion yen away.

Later.

He was appointed as an assistant to the chairman of the Tujian Group and an assistant with his own independent office. It has been widely reported that the Tujian Guilong Yingming I, who was confused for a while, would spoil his children so much, and the Tujian family ate jujube pills!

In this regard, Guilong Tujian said that the Tujian family has a big business, and if the child wants to play, let him play, and he loves to see the child prodigal.

The inexplicable Tuma Sougou said: "Damn old man, get cheap and sell well!"

...

The above is the copying experience of Tama Sougou, the proper black history, not only did not earn anything, but also a lot of things on his back, so that he had to spend more than an hour a day to deal with it.

Fortunately, now that I moved out of the Tamamoto family, everything is gone.

Time goes back to the present, the rooftop of the private Toyonosaki campus.

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu looked at the awkward face of Sou Wu and opened her mouth. She seemed to have found his weakness (black history).

"What is the novel written by Mr. Dou? Will the actor perform the same as Mr. Dou?"

Tuma Sougo: "There is no male lead!"

"Lily? The taste is so heavy, Mr. S shaking."

Tuma Sougou: "There is no heroine either!"

"Beast...Tsk." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu covered her mouth, her burgundy eyes wide open.

Tuma Sougou suddenly smiled: "Uh, in terms of your IQ, you shouldn't understand what I wrote. After all, love has already taken over your brain."

"Will I not understand?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu was full of dissatisfaction. What does love occupy her brain? Didn't she just write a light novel? Besides, her Kasumigaoka Shiyu is still Toyonosaki's No.1.

"Do you want to make a bet?" Sougo Doma exuded a cheating smile.

"I bet that if you don't read the answers, you will guarantee that you can't guess what I wrote."

"What if I guessed it?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu blinked.

"Then I will bring you lunch every day."

"No..." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu originally wanted to say no, but after reminiscing about the taste just now, she replied: "Okay, let's talk about your masterpiece. I will check it out at that time. Don't worry, I won't be fooling around."

"What if you can't guess it?"

"What do you want?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu asked, tilting his head.

After Tama Sougo smiled, he said in a gloomy tone:

"Then be my servant. I'm thirsty and hand water. I'm tired and beat my legs..."

"Do you dare to accept it?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu was not afraid, and asked back, in terms of her popularity, let alone being a maid, as long as he talks more to Tuma Sougo, he will be rejected and bullied.

However, is Tama Sougo afraid?

"Guess I dare to accept it?" Sougo Tama smiled again.

"Try it?"

"Bet?"

"Bet!" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu is confident in herself, and thinks that Sougo Tuma should not dare to do anything blatantly.

"Time?" Doma Sougo asked again.

"One month?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu tilted her head.

"It will take you a month to understand? This IQ is really hopeless..." Sougo Tama said, as if frightened, covering his forehead with one hand.

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu quickly said: "Stop, I mean, it takes only one month to understand the fulfilment time of the bet. Who do you look down on? Two hours at most."

"Hey, isn't the fulfillment time for a lifetime?" Sougo Tama looked puzzled.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's face blushed, is this a confession? Is it a confession?

"Who, who, who wants to be with you forever."

"Well, one month is just one month." Sougo Doma shrugged: "Girls are so petty."

Shiyu Xiazhiqiu: "..."

No, this is not a scorn, isn't this kind of bet generally time-limited? Your heart is too big.

After forcing herself to calm down, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu spoke: "Then, what you told me is a masterpiece..."

"No, I'll take it with me." Sougo Tama easily took out his back and took out a white paper-no matter how dark history, he copied it out by himself, and of course he has to carry it with him.

Shiyu Xiazhiqiu: "..."

After reading the white paper clearly, she laughed wildly.

"Oh-oh-so how despised Wenku is that he would even give it a cover?"

Tuma Sougou: "..."

Black history! Fortunately, that library disappeared.

Suffocating her feeling of crying with a punch, Doma Sougou said: "Then, please start your performance!"

"I know, I know, "Dongdong Suspension Bridge Falling", no wonder no one cares about the name of "Dongdong Suspension Bridge." As he took the book, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu complained.

Tuma Sougou: "..."

If she can't guess it, she is dead!

Turn over the title page.

The first thing that catches the eye is the handwriting.

Toma Ohira go to death!

Let's go to Shiro Tobe to die!

Rely on the old and sell the old guy to die!

The industry quickly die for me!

Hurry up and explode in Japan!

The back of the paper is strong, and the pen is amazing, but—

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu thought that he had obtained something cursed, and cold sweat suddenly shed.

She slowly raised her head, pointed at those lines and asked, "Do, does Dahei Tuma have any grudges against you?"

"Eh, it was discovered? But, we have no grudges. It's just that you only need one for a touch of Ouni sauce. If you call Ouni sauce and two people respond at the same time, it will be very uncomfortable!" Wu tilted his head and explained.

"What is Tusushiro?"

"Tsk!" Sougo Tama snorted: "That guy is a terrifying character, and he will kill others with a touch of his head. Touching his head can only do things like O'Neill!"

"Heh, hehe..." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu smiled dryly:

"The old man who sells the old is—"

"It's the guys in the industry who suppress newcomers because of their seniority, die!"

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