In short, this teenager who looks a little bloated and behaves a little funny is actually a novelist.

"Xiaoqi, he claims to be your companion."

"I don't know him – and even if I do, I pretend I don't."

"It's only been a short time since you forgot my partner's face again," he crossed his waist with one hand and pointed straight at Hijiya with the other, "What a disappointment, Hachiman!" "

Emphasize 'again,'" Yukinoshita mused slightly, "how much has Hijitani-kun done to be sorry for him?" "

[Hey, is the matter serious enough to call me 'Bijigu-kun.']

He scratched his head with some headache: "Okay, Mumuza, I know you're going to talk about me teaming up with you in physical education class, so don't call it some kind of 'hell time', it sounds super embarrassing." "

And the 'bad habit' of teaming up with people you like, although I once agreed with you, but still... Don't take it out and say it. After

finishing all the possible speeches of the wooden seat in one breath, Bijigu released his schoolbag with relief and allowed it to complete a perfect free fall.

"Humph haha!" Mumuza clasped a fist in front of his chest with one hand, "Exactly! I don't know when I will be reincarnated, and how can I make confidantes with others! "

“... What is he saying? "Yukinoshita asked Hichiya for help.

"It means he has no friends, so he doesn't know who to show when he writes something."

Su Muyang had a good impression of Muzuo because the teenager understood how to please himself alone.

"Do you believe in aliens."

After listening to his words, Mumuza turned his head: "Believe."

"Why."

"The spaceship used to dream with me at night," he stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses, his expression solemn, "It is a battleship that all the bodhisattvas can hardly resist, even if the Great Bodhisattva Hachiman sacrificed himself, he could not match it."

Biqigu covered his face when he heard it.

"Then do you believe in superpowers?"

Muzu's eyes lit up: "Could it be... Are you a fellow traveler?

"Okay two, this is the club room, not the place where you have a meeting." Yukishita spoke up in time to stop their divergence of thoughts.

"Okay," Su Muyang smiled, "Classmate Mumuza, you want to submit for the Newcomer Award, right?"

"That's right! I wanted to post it online to ask for a newcomer award, but those people were too ruthless and wanted to find someone to see beforehand but had no friends, so I came over!

"Read it!"

He crossed his hands at the waist, his head held high and he looked full of confidence.

"Whew-" Yukinoshita sighed, "Bijitani-kun, you really understand this... Kokiza-san.

"I took your commission, but I said in advance that I would be more polite than those submission sites."

Mu Muza was so frightened that his fat flesh trembled, and finally he nodded in panic.

"Speaking of which, does Yukinoshita-san often read novels?"

"If you mean Light Novel, then my answer is no."

"That is, the scope of the dabbling is within traditional literature?"

"Is there any problem with this classmate Su?" Yukishita took an elegant sip of black tea.

"No, it's just envious that the students under the snow can still calm down and read those legendary classics in this era."

"It's not just the works left by the predecessors," Yukinoshita shook his head, "Take the works of Su's hometown, whether it is "The Three-Body Problem" or "Frog" are works worth savoring. "

Well, I'm not asking this to belittle light novels," Su Muyang smiled helplessly, this girl under the snow is really more real, "It's just that there is a huge difference between light novels and traditional literature in terms of evaluating the advantages and disadvantages, so if Yukinoshita-san looks at light novels from the perspective of traditional literature, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find fun in them."

"I will seriously consider your suggestion."

"What if... There is nothing else that needs me to explain further, so I will go first?

Muki-za said in a tentative tone, and a pair of eyes carefully looked under the snow where he was quietly enjoying tea.

"Please."

Su Muyang rummaged through the cabinet to find a beaker and walked to the side under the snow: "Can you borrow hot water?" "

Hmm."

He picked up the kettle and filled the beaker with a large half, and the hot water vapor drew a circle in the air.

Many copies of the original manuscript of the wooden seat were copied, and a copy was also given to Su Muyang, a "comrade", when he left.

After returning home, before he could put his bag down, Su Muyang received a call from Yuan Zhisheng.

"Mu Yang, your injury is fine."

"It's no big deal."

"Well, I asked Sakura to search the killer's recent activity tracks, and finally I could only trace the information he smuggled over."

"He came from Australia a month ago, and further information may be difficult to trace, and there are too few things on him to lock down who is behind the scenes."

"Double Win Group also has industry in Australia?"

"There is no necessary connection between the two," Minamoto said, "maybe the monk simply lived there." "

Also," Su Muyang understood, "I will pay attention, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Su Muyang didn't have anything to do, so he took out the manuscript of the wooden seat and read it.

Soon he wondered if he had read so little that it felt so difficult to read.

I will do it myself... That Yukinoshita classmate who has almost no contact with light novels....

Ah, unimaginable.

He feels that professional things are left to professional people, and light novel matters are left to light novel writers to judge.

So he scanned the contents of the first ten chapters and sent them to Shiwa Kasumigaoka on the line.

"Senior Sister Kasumigaoka, help me see this work."

"You wrote this?"

"No, I didn't have the heart to write a novel, it was commissioned by someone else, he had no friends, he came to the ministry to find someone to see, and I was also in the way to get a copy."

"Well, I received it, I'll get back to you tomorrow."

"Thank you."

"Not to mention this, will you continue to participate in the game club's affairs?"

"Yes."

Now An Yilun was also on the edge of the cliff, how could Su Muyang leave early before he was completely pushed into the abyss?

Of course, he would not say these words bluntly to Kasumigaokaoka.

Uesugi Koshi was carrying a bag and suddenly wanted to go out at this time.

"Master Yue, what are you going to do when you go out at this time?"

Uesugi turned around, and the smile on his wrinkled face was more like a chrysanthemum: "The line put two days ago caught a fish today, now go and collect the net." "

I always think he has an unspoken meaning, but I can't guess what the sound is.

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