I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

Sayuri Sawamura's hands are as delicate as white jade. She can accurately judge temperature, breeze, and all the details in the world that are ignored by people. This is the delicacy that a true fanart artist needs.

"Then, let's start the friend assessment." Sayuri looked at Li Yan and thought quietly.

Friends assessment, this vocabulary is a special vocabulary created by Sayuri herself.

The meaning is naturally obvious, assess all the suspicious people around Yinglili, judge whether they pose a threat to Yinglili, and whether they are worth becoming Yinglili's friends.

Now, the latest target has been locked, but it seems that the target is a bit tricky, and it turns out to be Yan Uesugi, who has a not very good reputation on the Internet.

According to the guidelines of the [Second Friend Evaluation System] created by Sayuri an hour ago, basically all the indicators are available.

"Appearance, I rate it 8 points; character, I rate it 9 points; talent, I rate it 8 points; character, it is 8 points for the time being; I can only give him 5 points for emotional intelligence... now the comprehensive score, I Give 8.5 points for now, age is high school, deduct 1.5 points."

Sayuri graded seriously.

Then there is the last item. It is very important to evaluate a man's lustfulness, and the standard of the [Second System of Friend Assessment] is to find the items that are bound to be in every boy's room.

——[Little Yellow Book].

If you have less than ten books, you are judged as a normal person, if you have more than ten books, you are judged as a womanizer, if you have more than 30 books, you are judged as a pervert, and if you have fifty books, you can call the police.

"Look, first of all..."

Sayuri suddenly bent down and looked at the bottom of the bed, showing a smug smile, thinking, the most common place to collect books is of course the bottom of the bed.

As a result, under the bed was a pile of dumbbells and a large stack of martial arts cheats.

"……Eh?!"

Sayuri blinked her eyes, and flipped through the spoiled Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Chinese Bajiquan, and even Ryukyu Karate books with a ignorant expression. It was a little yellow book, and he actually read a fighting book before going to bed.

As a result, there was no magazine or erotic notebook.

Whether it's on the bookshelf, or the books on the desk, including rummaging through the wardrobe, I searched almost all the apartments, no, not to mention erotic books, in addition to figures, there are also a bunch of anime girls, in addition to bicycles Parts, light novel books, martial arts books and other inexplicable things, I can't find any indescribable items here.

"This child is hopeless..."

Sayuri, who had returned to the room, looked at the sleeping Li Yan with pity, closed her eyes, and exhaled.

Anyone who doesn't even read a single photo can only be gay.

However, she suddenly and inadvertently saw Li Yan's under the pillow, as if there was still a book, she took a slight breath, it's great, it seems that there is hope, if such a good boy is gay then what a shame.

"Although I draw BL, it doesn't mean I'm reckless. The reality is good. I still hope it's complete."

Sayuri smiled slightly, then put her folding fan on the belt of the kimono, gently climbed onto Li Yan's bed, reached out to take a look...

Suddenly, Sayuri always felt a little strange, she hung above Li Yan, lowered her head to look at this high school student again.

Sleeping quietly, with a sense of vicissitudes and maturity that does not match his age, his eyes are quietly closed, there is a slight worry between his brows, and the clouds gradually gather outside the window, and the last ray of sunshine shines on his face. The face still couldn't hide the intoxicating breath.

"...I give ten."

Sayuri suddenly felt a full score in her heart.

At such a close distance, as if she could even feel her breathing, Sayuri's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her hand never moved towards that book again.

It should be like this, he won't wake up easily. After all, he has a high fever of 40 degrees. She gave him a little sleeping potion to make him fall asleep faster and peacefully. She carried more than a dozen self-defense potions on her body when she went out. of.

At such a short distance, it seemed as if she could even feel her breathing, and Sayuri's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

But soon, Sayuri came back to her senses and was slightly shocked.

"Oops, oops, what's going on with this child..."

Sayuri looked at him in surprise, thinking to herself that she felt the same way in the car, she suddenly envied Yinglili.

As the eldest lady of the Sawamura family, her marriage is not decided by herself. The traditional Japanese nobles say that they have entered the modern society, but most of them still join forces with family marriages, so how much she hopes that Eriri can Find true love in ordinary folk love.

"Phew, that's not okay, it's really terrible..."

Fortunately, her concentration was extraordinary, so she slowly retracted her hand, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Li Yan quietly, exhaled, took out the folding fan and lightly touched Li Yan's forehead, looked at Li Yan with a wry smile. This young man who added charm points to strange directions.

For the time being, he doesn't pose any threat to Ying Lili, but he is a little threatening to her. So, a good encounter and a good relationship, this is really a bad friend evaluation process...

[Ding dong! 】

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Sayuri was taken aback for a moment, her cheeks flushed slightly, and then she tidied up her kimono, wondering who is coming here at this time?

When I walked to the door, I looked at the cat's eye. Suddenly, the door was filled with a group of strange men and women with serious faces. There was a female office worker in her twenties, and a tall man A tall high school student, a delinquent young man in a wheelchair, and a young man who couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman while holding a child...

I can't see the identity of this group of people at all, and the social class gap is too big.

"what's the situation?"

Sayuri widened her eyes in bewilderment, thinking.

Chapter 52 Senior Li Yan Burning in the Heavy Rain

"Oh, so that's how it is."

Sayuri Sawamura, who was behind the door, turned on her mobile phone, her ponytails trembled slightly with her pretty body, and she thought with a slight smile.

It turned out that the gathering of such scattered social classes was not done by strangers, but by people from Sanhe Bunko. Strictly speaking, it is the colleagues of Uesugi Yan and Ying Lili.

The leading young office worker girl is none other than Kagurazaka Ayame, a newcomer editor who is highly valued by Sanwa Bunko. According to the information, although she has only been employed for a few years, she has already held the management rights of many rookie authors, and personally discovered Uesugi Yan, Kasumigaoka Shiwa, and several other good authors. Under the opportunity, she was invited into Sanhe Bunko by this capable female editor with the reason of "doing illustration work for the next round of the hottest works".

This woman has made a career at a young age, and her mind is definitely not simple.

Next, the young man with a child should be Shitong Guoguang, and the other gangster sitting in a wheelchair with an indifferent face is Kusanagi Longhui who is good at writing pure romance novels. The quiet high school student here should be Izumi Masamune who won the Newcomer Award.

"In this case, the Kagurazaka group of the Sanwa Bunko is basically complete... Yes, naturally I, Eri, will also be added."

Sayuri Sawamura's eyes twinkled like stars, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curved upwards. Instead of being afraid, she began to relax.

Now that she has the information, why should she worry about these people?

Fortunately, I let a colleague friend I knew go to Sanhe Bunko to serve as a high-level executive. A few days ago, I provided her with all the information about the people around Ying Lili. Unfortunately, only the most important Uesugi Yan has not had a photo for a long time. Uesugi En, who has always been elusive, heard that he appeared at the company's 10th anniversary celebration, but because mobile phones and cameras were not allowed to be brought into the venue, Sayuri couldn't know the specific information about Uesugi En.

Who knows, it was Yan Uesugi who held her hand during this trip to Tokyo. I have to say it was fate.

But why would they suddenly organize and act together?

Come to visit simply because Uesugiyan has a fever?

However, Sayuri was not naive, she tapped her chin lightly with a paper fan, the corners of her mouth raised, thinking to herself: "However, I don't think these writers who are pressed for time will visit someone for no reason when they just have a fever. , It’s likely that someone is making trouble, who could it be... But anyone is fine, don’t try to disrupt my game, after all, it’s the first time to dress up as Ying Lili, and I had a lot of fun.”