We’ve traveled through Tokyo, who still wants to simulate love?

After returning home, Qianyu Kazama looked at the quiet room and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He was used to hiding and seeking in Ishihara Rina's house, and it would be a little uncomfortable to be a human again.

He first looked at his phone. It was too early, Ishihara Rina probably hadn't gotten up yet, but he still clicked on adding friends.

Do other things first.

He looked at the tablet he had just brought back, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Feishe Entertainment Co., Ltd., the parent company of "Qunyulu: Love is War 2077", is more like a small studio than a company at this time.

"Qunyulu" is their trump card. Once this game fails to take off, what awaits them is the disintegration of the studio.

This is already a norm in the industry.

Every year, an unknown number of small-scale game producers join the industry with enthusiasm, and then announce the dissolution of the studio with a lot of debt.

"Qunyulu" is one of the lucky ones, it won the bet.

"It's a bit troublesome. If we follow the background of "Qunyulu: Love is War 2077", then Feishe Entertainment should continue to grow and still have a huge reputation in the future when adjusters are prevalent (see Chapter 1 for details) .”

Asaba Kazama has basically confirmed that the simulated timeline represents a possibility in the future.

This possibility inherently represents a degree of foresight.

This is also the reason why he contacted Ishihara Rina.

If she is the same in reality, even if he puts his career first in reality, it will not delay him from saving her.

There is no conflict between me not wanting to have a real relationship and saving her.

If possible, Asaba Kazama would like to try to become the boss behind this studio.

However, it seems unlikely based on the current situation.

Feishe Entertainment is not short of money now, but it is short of other things. It is unrealistic to want to play the acquisition game.

Gotta take it slow.

The most important thing now is how to make the biggest pot of gold.

Although this world is generally the same as the previous world, the details are far different.

It is very risky to use the memories of past lives to play divination.

However, some things are verified in the simulator.

Asaba Kazama turned on the computer and connected the tablet. When he held the brush, an extremely familiar sense of smoothness flooded into his heart.

He knew that this was Ishihara Rina's talents and skills starting to take effect.

With just a few strokes, a draft of a male succubus looking back at the Prime Minister appeared on PS.

He started to draw quickly, as if he knew where to start from the beginning. After several drawings, he successfully sketched the appearance of a young man.

This is the protagonist in his novel "The Reincarnated Succubus".

Half an hour later, he stopped writing, looked at the manuscript paper, slightly adjusted the details, and completed the illustration.

He rested for a while, sipped his tea, and then picked up the keyboard again.

This time, he wanted to directly reproduce the specific content of "The Reincarnation of the Succubus" in his mind.

Touch typing is already fast, not to mention that he only needs to "copy" the content in his head.

Three hours later, a volume of 80,000 words of text was successfully produced.

Asaha Kazama glanced at the keyboard and felt that at this rate, the keyboard might not be able to withstand a few rounds of abuse and would be scrapped.

I just didn't expect that the effect of improving physical fitness and [adjustment of genes and strengthening of nerve reflexes] would be so significant.

Three hours, 80,000 words.

And it’s the kind that guarantees quality and quantity.

If you let go of the past life, the eagle will cry when he sees it.

It just kind of ruins the fingers.

The keyboard is about to emit smoke when coding with this intensity.

After submitting the novel directly to Tamura Yusuke's mailbox, he finally lay lazily on the bed.

"The next step is to wait for the seniors to dig out my new book."

After closing his eyes for a while, he quickly opened them again.

There is still homework to do today.

Hayakawa Haruna is indeed a qualified or even excellent teacher, and all the learning content assigned directly targets his weaknesses.

It was a bit difficult to do it at first, but as he gradually got used to it, his frown soon became more comfortable.

Intelligence +1 is somewhat effective, and it feels quite refreshing to be filled with knowledge.

He finally understood why some students were addicted to studying.

When everything settled, he raised his head and looked at the time on the computer.

It was already past eight o'clock at this time. Counting the time, Ishihara Rina should also get up.

He opened Twitter and found that his friend in the background had passed through at some point.

He decisively sent a record.

"Catch a night owl, Rina-san, why are you secretly using Twitter behind my back!"

…

[Location: Ishihara’s house]

Ishihara Rina sat on the chair, doing nothing but looking at the phone quietly.

She agreed to the application early, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't see the person reply.

She couldn't help but wonder: "Is it really just a dream?"

The more she waited, the more she suffered, and the more she waited, the more disappointed she became.

Suddenly, a message popped up in the background: "Capture a night owl, Sister Rina, why are you secretly using Twitter behind my back!"

A rippling smile appeared on her face, she typed a sentence and then deleted it.

Then hit again.

Delete again.

After dawdling for a long time, she felt as if she was still dreaming, trembling so much that she couldn't utter a word.

Damn it, damn it, Ishihara Rina, why are you so useless?

Didn’t you reply to him directly in the dream?

She almost wanted to tell him her home address directly.

But after thinking about it, timidity came back to me.

It's precisely because I know... that I can't say it out loud!

That is the groom of my dreams!

…

When Asaba Kazama takes a break from his busy schedule, he always checks his cell phone.

I just don’t know why, even though I have been approved as a friend, Rina Ishihara never replies.

"Is there something wrong with the simulation?" Qian Yufengjian was a little worried.

Could it be that something happened to her?

He was a little irritated. Looking at the messages sent by unknown people in the background, he started to click on them one by one.

The number of private chat messages hanging above looked too annoying, and he, who had a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, couldn't stand it.

Clicking and clicking, he suddenly saw an account named [Lily doesn’t want to write a book], and the account responded like this:

"Dark Tyrannosaurus Warrior, do you know how to submit a light novel?"

Asaba Kazama:?

Don't tell me this is Lily Garcia.

After thinking for a moment, he replied: [Send directly to the editor's email address, especially from Dengeki Bunko's Tamura Editor Co., Ltd.

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Before he could say more, his cell phone rang.

I glanced at the screen and saw a phone number I hadn’t seen before.

After the connection, a deep voice spoke: "Hello, I am the editor of Dengeki Bunko, Yusuke Tamura. Are you Mr. Asaba?"

"Yes, Editor Tamura called me this late at night. Are you still reviewing the manuscript at night?" Asaba Kazama said with a smile.

He didn't expect that the senior would react so quickly.

It's late at night and I'm still reviewing the manuscript.

It seemed that he was on the right track when it came to "taking the bait".