The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

I hesitated to publish this chapter for two days, but today I decided to publish it. Please allow me to be childish for the last time. Fighting for new things is lonely and painful, and everyone’s incomprehension is the straw that weighs you down. .

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The single chapter description is actually a sign of the author's immaturity, so I apologize in advance. But after thinking about it, I didn’t do anything harmful, so I just apologized.

Masao Miyamoto’s foreshadowing has been revealed.

Some readers said earlier that Masao Miyamoto launched a kendo challenge like a fool, and that was actually true. That was before the foreshadowing was revealed. If I were a reader, I would also say that the plot is too fake.

But it would be nice if the foreshadowing was solved.

Some readers may ask, why did you go there earlier? Why didn’t you reveal it earlier (let’s have some barrage actors).

I can't do that. I can't just pull a passerby and explain it. That would be really stupid. As an old employee of Miyamoto Heavy Industries, Rie Shirasawa said these things from her mouth, which is completely fine and reasonable.

Some readers say that this theme is not well developed, but that is not the case. I understand how to write in that case.

It should be a daily routine first, then participate in a small exhibition competition, and then become famous step by step. At the same time, he should copy a few fairy tales, such as "Grimm's Fairy Tales" and "Andersen's Fairy Tales", and then let Yukiko bring Yu Xian to the baby in front of the parents. Show off, what an amazing little genius, my God, I’m going to fall in love with this little genius.

Then the record was released, and after the record was released, it entered the public eye. The students from Class S came to challenge, and every Yu Bao would be slapped in the face.

Then go to other art campuses of Dongda University and slap each one in the face with a Yubao. Then go to the top ten colleges and slap each one in the face with a Yubao. Then go to major competitions and get a Yu Bao to slap each other in the face. Then gain a harem along the way, and give it a fight... Oh, you can't fight this one. In the end, two literary songs blossomed and reached the number one spot in Tokyo. Yu Bao and his harem lived a happy life and finished spreading flowers.

What do you think of a story like this?

If I were the author of such a story, what would you think of me?

Look at my story again.

From Chapter 4 to Chapter 64, Masao Miyamoto’s foreshadowing is revealed.

The foreshadowing of Aoi Takashi’s ‘run away’ has not yet been revealed.

The foreshadowing of Okuhata Ryuuo’s ‘oppression of Hazuru’ has not yet been revealed.

To put it mildly, I'm brave, but to put it harshly, I won't criticize myself if I don't say it.

In other words, I believe in myself.

The first volume is a complete closed loop.

All the things you thought were abrupt and unreasonable in the early stage will be revealed and connected in series as the plot unfolds.

Finally, it just takes a little nudge with a certain character.

Landslides and tsunamis will drown you all, too.

It is like a complete movie, the ending corresponds to the beginning, and in the final explosion, the power of this world is fully expanded. I still can't forget the movie "Witness for the Prosecution", and feel my soul for its foreshadowing and final ignition. Trembling, so I am not willing to just write an ordinary online article for everyone to read. I am really happy to be able to devote myself to what I admire and pursue.

My only regret is that I can't cram an outline into everyone's heads. The emergence of a new thing will always face all kinds of doubts and accusations. For example, "Westward Journey" failed at the box office, and "The Great Gatsby" was almost no one bought when it was released. This has happened too many times in history. , Mr. Li Yugang’s female voice was scolded, and Mr. Leslie Cheung’s Cheng Dieyi was also scolded.

I don't compare myself to these awesome people.

But new things have to be born, right? Someone has to light the fire, right?

Instead of becoming a coding robot on the assembly line, wouldn't it be happy even if you could die before the new dawn?

If any author sees this sentence,

I ask you to believe in yourself. You can listen to the opinions of excellent readers, but never follow the path of some people. When everyone leaves shaking their heads, no one will pay attention to whether you ate one bowl of noodles or two. Bowl of powder.

In fact, the biggest difficulty in this book is not the characterization, but the grasp of romance and tenderness.

Damn, these two things are the hardest to write.

If the gentleness is not good, then it is the Holy Mother. If the romance is not good, then it is awkward. There will always be people who don't like it.

Because everyone has a different understanding of the two things.

Some people light a circle of candles downstairs to confess their love to a girl. Some people find it extremely romantic. Others would be so embarrassed that their scalps would go numb. Anyway, if it was me, I would be embarrassed. If it were me who confessed my love to a girl, I would take off my clothes and follow him in the rain. She ran wildly together.

Everyone can only find their own point, really.

I won’t talk about the previous plots. There are many people who like it and some who don’t, but it’s all over. People just believe in themselves, look forward, and keep working hard.

I have a lot to say to you, and I think about saying those words every day and every night. I don’t even dare to update in the early morning, because after updating, I will be worried about the gains and losses and can’t sleep.

Please bear with me in the future. Although I am not good at writing and am a bit crazy, I will never slack off in my writing attitude. It doesn’t matter. I just work hard and show it to everyone. If I don’t work hard, how can I stay with you for a long time? , you are growing up, I am growing up, and the world is also growing up. There must always be strength to accompany us moving forward together.

I won’t disturb you all anymore, good night.

Don't mess with my mentality and make me post updates. I'm not a pufferfish (grievance).