My sister can't be Ying Li Li

"Yes, I have a good relationship with her." Hanabi smiled, "Ruri, go and become stronger."

Liuli was moved and murmured: "Teacher, why do you... help me to this extent?"

"I believe that one day you will become a great cartoonist. Helping you is also helping myself." Hanabi's eyes were deep. He still has a lot of things he wants to do, and he can't do it without a partner he can trust.

The conversation was pleasant, Ruri reluctantly said goodbye, and Hanabi walked her to the door. Just as Hanabi closed the door, the girl turned around quickly and pecked him gently on the lips.

In the backlight, the girl with long black hair and straight hair smiled slightly, her cheeks redder and more beautiful than the sunset.

"Thank you." Liuli ran away like a frightened deer.

Hanabi touched her lips blankly. Forced to kiss by a girl?

This kiss was like an electric shock that disrupted his thoughts, and pictures from the past appeared in his mind one by one. Gogeng Ruri, the girl named after this, has traces of her existence in Otonogizaka. As he scrolled through the memory, Hanabi suddenly discovered something. He opened his eyes wide and felt an indescribable fear.

no such person.

[Complete Memory] Can remember every detail of life. He could remember the faces of every new student, except Wu Geng Liuli, who appeared out of thin air at a certain point in time. No one around felt anything strange.

And this was the beginning of the birth of "My Sister".

What exactly is this...

what happened? !

The author has something to say:

Every time you write a novel that exceeds a hundred chapters, you have to start revising it. Okay, this is very shrine.

Chapter 111 Creator

Ayase Hanabi's heart was covered with a haze, and all the truth pointed to the debut. Looking back at the memory, Wu Geng Liuli was born from his hastily drawing of the "Black Cat" character, which was also the only character created without Eiri Riri's hands.

This picture album of the characters of "My Sister" is lying quietly under the summer sun, but it is as cold as winter.

Novel, illustration? What are the necessary conditions for summoning a character...

Hanabi composed herself and opened the album. He crossed over the existing portrait of Kousaka Kirino and turned to a brand new page. With a few strokes, the appearance of the new Kousaka Kirino gradually became clear. At this time, the young man did not yet know the heaviness of playing with other people's fate.

Let me do an experiment.

"Hey, you suddenly asked me if I have any other sisters?" Honoka said in surprise on the other end of the phone, "No."

Hanabi felt regretful but relieved at the same time.

Oh, am I suffering from a chuunibyou disease? Just a coincidence. That's fine.

The young man is content with being ordinary and does not want his life to change from now on. I just want to be by my sister's side and live an ordinary and comfortable life.

"But I have a cousin named Kousaka Kirino." Honoka started nagging, "Recently, my cousin has been in a bad mood. It is said that she was written into the novel by an inexplicable guy, and she also fell in love with the fictitious brother. If you knew The author’s true identity must be good-looking.”

"That's it."

Hanabi put down her phone and turned her attention to the picture album. Through many experiments, he summarized his immature conjectures.

This is a two-dimensional world made of fantasy. Anime, novels, games... three-dimensional masterpieces will be transformed into reality here. As the only living being who fell from a high dimension to a low dimension, Ayase Hanabi brought the creator's talent to this world. Let's call it [Creator], which is the ability to transform novels into reality.

Fantasy becomes reality.

He confirmed that subtle changes occurred in his brain during the time traveling process. [Complete memory], [Absolute sense of music], [Super-speed reaction], many time travel cheats are just side effects of dimensionality reduction. Ants' cognition is two-dimensional and they cannot perceive the Z-axis. It's like compressing human beings and throwing them into an ant nest, but still having excellent thinking.

In other words, the works he creates will directly affect reality. Two of the rules must be met to take effect. First, use novels as a carrier to narrate; second, use illustrations as a carrier to describe. This is how the black cat was born. If he doesn't paint it himself, it won't be effective, just like Ma Liang, the magic brush in Chinese legend.

It is a terrifying power that invades the realm of God.

How absurd!

Hanabi stared blankly at her trembling right hand. In an instant, calm was restored.

"Next, let's muddy the water."

In a conference room somewhere in Chiyoda District, Tokyo, dignitaries were taking their seats one after another. Among a group of well-dressed and imposing middle-aged people, a gentle young man wearing glasses seemed out of place. He stood upright, standing behind an important official, without any rudeness or impoliteness.

(Mr. Inada’s new assistant?)

People took one more look and then looked away. Young talents are not a rare thing. In comparison, the topics of the conference are more important.

"About the light novels represented by "My Sister"..." Mr. Inada said rigidly like a machine, "It is not a topic worth discussing, and it will not have a negative impact on social atmosphere."

Everyone was shocked. Overnight, the direction of the wind changed. Everyone looked at each other and didn't dare to question.

Ayase Hanabi pushed up her gold-framed glasses, with a faint smile on her lips. Like a loyal assistant, he records his boss's remarks. As he wrote furiously, the words spoken by Inada Sang fell on the paper word by word.

No, the words jumped out faster than the sound.

If someone stood behind Hanabi and observed, they would be horrified to find that Inada "predicted" his words and deeds before he spoke.

The elements of the novel - time, place, characters and events. Ayase Hanabi had written the script as early as a day ago. Observe the interior of the conference room first, making the interior scene composed of black and white lines vividly appear on the page. All he had to do was draw him on the seat at the first sight of the rice field.

The future unfolded as he wished.

Looking back through the notes, I found that they were filled with the words "Paddy Field Theory" and large blank spaces between quotation marks. A wide margin is left in advance. If you fill in nothing, nothing will happen. Because just an ambiguous verb like "speak" will not be understood by the world, and it will not be transformed into a display.

Rule 3: Nothing illogical will happen. Perhaps somewhere, the restraining power of the world dominates everything.

"So, let's look at the next topic..."

Hanabi closed her notebook.

The crisis that had plagued them for many days was resolved. No matter what novel he wants to write, no one can stop him!

This notebook, which records the fate of the rice fields, should be kept carefully. It may be useful in a similar situation in the future. This guy is a pretty useful chess piece.

After the meeting, Hanabi walked in the deserted corridor, loosened her tie, then pulled it off and threw it into the trash can.

"I'm very curious, how did you do it, Ayase-kun." Following the call, the red-haired man Namishima Iori was leaning on the corner casually.

An Yirunya's former friend, his sin was too light compared to Ayase Hanabi.

Yes, this guy has considerable network resources and political talents, so it is not surprising that he appears here. How much does he know? Forget it, it's just a minor character in another novel.

Hanabi looked up. The calm eyes under the golden bangs reveal an inhuman indifference.

"I'm just more concerned about my own career, so I came to listen." Hanabi left without looking back.

There is no doubt that it is a lie.

Namishima Iori broke out in a cold sweat, her eyes flashed, and she said solemnly: "Sure enough, this man... is very dangerous."

Are you afraid?