Young Master Yukinoshita's Tucao

After singing the song "Fireworks" with Eiri and them, I recorded the song and saved it on my computer during the rain.

Ying Li's singing voice seems a little out of tune?

Is this considered preserving black history and waiting for her to be publicly executed when she grows up?

Not good, suddenly a little excited. In other words, this kind of similar thing can be stored a little more, especially Yukino's, as for the consequences, it is completely not taken into account when it rains.

So, one day a few years later, when it rained, he could only say that it was the closest he came to death.

A few little girls got together and chatted, although they didn't know the specific content, but they could roughly hear that it was a full-page shoujo manga brought by Eiri Li.

"Yukino, look at you, the princess of Kutaijun here is too handsome! I envy Haruna! Ying Li pointed to the one where the male protagonist picked up the female protagonist in the comic.

"This posture... Is there anything special? Yukino didn't quite understand, but she was curious.

Well, Sister Xue Nai really doesn't know much about these things. Yuki nodded, I don't know, Eiri just forget it, Yukino understands these things too early.

"It's an action that girls will love, Koyukino." Yono smiled and turned his head to look at the rain.

When it rains, I only feel that my whole body trembles, which is a premonition of backstabs!

"Then let the light rain come and hug and see?" Yono "kindly" "inadvertently" made this suggestion.

"Huh?" Both Yukino and Eiri looked back in surprise, one with two eyes shining, the other full of curiosity.

"When it rains!" Yingli was the first to open her arms, and the meaning was very obvious.

Yang Nai took the opportunity to make trouble, and also opened his hands and said nothing, but the evil taste in his eyes could not be concealed.

Yukino hesitated for a moment, seeing that her friend and sister were doing this, feeling a little out of place, so she also raised her hand slightly, and the movement was not obvious.

On the other side, sweat is already falling when it rains, this, what the hell is this!

Happy to choose one of three? How did I drink water and make such a moth.

It's hard to choose anyone to solve the problem.

Then, children make choices, adults, of course, I refuse!

"I want to go to the bathroom!"

When it rained, he quickly fled the scene, leaving behind a few little girls who looked at each other.

"Are you shy during the light rain?" Yono was a little upset, which didn't achieve the desired effect at all.

Eiri was also not happy, why did she not respond to her expectations when it rained.

Yukino breathed a sigh of relief, if she was really picked up by her younger brother Princess, she might not have the face to talk to Yushi for days in a row.

The three of them had their own ideas, and it didn't take long for these people to start playing again, and the original gap between Yono and Eiri slowly disappeared during this time.

Maybe it's because of the innocence between children, or the friendship between girls can always be established quickly.

Anyway, when it rained in the bathroom, he took the opportunity to avoid it.

The happy times are always short, and before Eiri and Yukino finish reading the new manga, it is already night.

Yukino remembered the suggestion Yuki had said before, and her little hand couldn't help pinching the corner of her clothes, lowered her head and said to Eiri Li: "That, Eiri, do you want to sleep in my room tonight?" "

What?" Yono heard his sister's rare invitation and leaned over, "I want to sleep with Yukino too!"

"Then let's get the three of us together!" Ying Li had a shallow pear swirl on her cheeks, and the blush on her face showed her inner joy.

Due to ACG culture, she has never had a same-sex friend she can make before, and she is also polite and affinity with people.

Now she is no longer alone, and this feeling makes her feel very happy.

On the other hand, after dinner in the rain, he comforts the anxious Machida editor in his room, and searches his head to pour chicken soup for the soul that Machida editor has

seen on various platforms in his previous life.

Machida editors, who had never seen the breadth and depth of Chinese culture, were immediately resurrected with blood and blue, and had the consciousness of working until sudden death.

After finishing the task of being a spiritual teacher for this society.

"How do I feel a bit of a MLM boss. Forget it, the result is still good after all. "

Young people have to fight harder, thought Yu Shi, who has already made a retirement plan for the age of 12.

Time came to the next day.

After a busy night, after finally finishing all the publishing matters, Machida did not fall asleep, but stared nervously at the computer screen.

A good novel depends not only on writing and plot, but also on publicity.

Obviously, the publisher did not pay much attention to this "Five Centimeters Per Second", and those publicity were won by Machida Sonoko for herself when it rained.

Most of the work was done by Machida Enko.

Machida Enko eventually failed to defeat the attack of sleepiness, and the upper and lower eyelids kept making intimate contact, and finally came together.

At this time, the numbers on the screen began to beat continuously, and various information windows popped up, but this had nothing to do with her who was already asleep.

I wake up early in the morning when it rains, not because of the biological clock, but because today is the release day of his novel.

He believes that Brother Cheng's works can shine in another world, but he can't help but care about the situation.

It's just that the Machida editor seems to be too busy to reply to his message.

When it rains, I go to a bookstore in Chiba Prefecture, and there are new book recommendations on the shelves, and there is "Five Centimeters Per Second" on it.

When it rains, he opens a magazine and pretends to be a book customer, but he is actually looking around to see if anyone has bought "Five Centimeters Per Second".

But to the great disappointment, most people rushed to the various popular works on the light novel bookshelf, and did not care about this column of novels in the new book.

The time turned to noon, and I was a little disappointed when it rained, the time and place were favorable, and the fame of a novel could not be separated from these three elements.

"Well, please help me get the book called "Five Centimeters Per Second." A crisp little girl stood on tiptoe and pointed to the novel that no one cared about, and said to the clerk.

Yushi looked back at the little black-haired girl in a white dress with some surprise, and couldn't help but say to him: "Why did you buy this book?" It's more interesting than other light novels, right?

The little girl seemed a little frightened by the sudden conversation

, and although she saw that it was a child about her age when she saw the rain, her voice was still tense and timid, but she said clearly: "Because,

I think this book is different from other novels." "

Is it different? Perhaps it is. "Five Centimeters Per Second" is not a cool article whose main purpose is to attract readers.

When it rains, why should he be obsessed with sales?

Gold will shine someday, and there is no need to rush into momentary success or failure. What's more, fame and fortune are just a by-product of this "Five Centimeters Per Second".

Obsessing over false names is like drinking seawater, only drinking more and more thirsty.

"Thank you." When it rained, he took the book handed to the little girl by the clerk and bought it.

"Huh?" The little girl didn't quite understand.

When it rains, open the cover of the book, it is a beautiful cherry blossom road, and write the signature of this snowy rain.

"This is the benefit of the first reader." Yu Shi smiled softly, returned the book to the little girl, turned and left.

The little girl opened the book suspiciously, and the words of this snow and rain made her eyes widen, and when she reacted and ran out of the bookstore, the rain was long gone.

When it rains, I come home and look idly through the shogi chess sheets on the bookshelf. This summer, if possible, he wants to move up to the third stage.

Four dan is the level of a professional chess player.

When it rains, he knows that he has the talent to play chess, which is one of the few things he can be proud of.

He wanted to try to achieve something on his own.

At this time, in the evening, an editor woke up leisurely.

"Huh?" Machida still had drool on her face, and the computer's prompt was still ringing.

She sat down in her chair in a trance, and her brain restarted.

"Whaaaaa It's over! I actually fell asleep! Machida quickly straightened her waist and tried her best to read the data of this period.

"Fortunately, everything that needs to be done is done before falling asleep." Machida Enko patted her chest, "Huh? How is there so much news? Most

of them were sent by her boss, the editor-in-chief.

"Machida Editor! "Five Centimeters Per Second" sales exceeded expectations! Stamp as soon as possible! "

Machida Editor! What about you?!

Machida Yuanko's face slowly turned red, "Yes! That's great!

Machida stood up and sat down again in excitement.

"Oh, by the way, by the way, I have to tell Teacher Imanyue the good news!" Machida Enko hurriedly sent a congratulatory message to the rain.

The first print was 150,000, almost sold out, and even Machida Kenko was a rookie editor who knew how powerful such results were.

After sending the message, Machida Enko happily went to contact the printing house.

When it rains, this side is still playing against the software on the computer, and Lv5's chess skills are like elephants and mice in front of difficult software.

Today's technology can already create AI chess players close to Lv9. It is also the best option for many new age chess players to exercise themselves.

As a result, there was a scene of being pressed to the ground and rubbed by a man and machine just after the rain.

When it rains, I don't notice the message prompt coming out of the corner of the computer.

His competitive spirit has been ignited by man and machine. It's like resolutely clicking to confirm after kneeling five times in a row.

And the computer to the end.

The final rain ended the battle with a record of 0 bars and 15.

This will be a chess game, or not!

Of course, this is a joke, but when it rains, I am really beaten to the point of unstable mentality, and I want to break the net with the computer.

At this time, it was only when it rained that he noticed the prompt in the message box, and he clicked on it, it turned out to be a happy news from the editor Machida, and her excitement was between the lines.

If it was raining before, you might have been excited, but now there is no other mood change in the rain although there is a hint of happiness.

It is inevitable that "Five Centimeters Per Second" will sell well, even if it does not sell for a while, it will be popular sooner or later.

However, in this situation now, Yushi also guessed, and he evoked a helpless smile.

No one would give so many publicity resources to a newcomer writer. I must have helped my mother again.

My mother, so as not to be too reliable.

"By the way, what was my motivation for writing Five Centimeters Per Second?" When it rains, he holds his chin with one hand, "Oh, by the way, it's for admiration." "

When I opened it in the rain, it had increased to more than 20,000. It seems that I am not wrong in my thinking.

Admiration also includes fans' admiration for idols. When it rains, he clenches his fists, "Then, things are much simpler." "

When it rains, he sets himself a "Great Leap Forward" plan, using admiration points in exchange for more talents, as well as increasing skill levels when necessary.

A few days later, when the rain is ready, the reward will be returned to participate in the promotion round.

The promotion will run until the end of September. When it rains, there are two months to rank well.

The "Five Centimeters Per Second" book, after explosive sales, began to slowly become stable growth, and the increase in admiration value slowly decreased for this reason.

But with the number of followers on Twitter during the rain, the admiration value reached 50,000 points, and it is still growing.

When it rained, he felt that he was wider again, and he shot 30,000 admiration values to exchange for attribute detectors (permanent).

I've been interested in this stuff before.

Bite! The attribute probe has been redeemed and is undergoing adaptation.

"Adaptation?" Without waiting for the rain to think more, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his right eye, as if something suddenly burrowed in.

When it rained, he covered his eyes and crouched down, his forehead began to sweat, and his teeth were clenched.

After this stinging subsided, he slowly stood up, let go of his hand, and the moment he opened his eyes, his right eye changed from pure blue-blue to deep purple, and in the center was a wonderful eye as a jewel-like crystal with a circle of blue pupils.

When it rains, I only feel that the world seen by my right eye suddenly transmits a large amount of information to my brain, and this information almost makes Rainy cover my head and squat down.

Feeling that his clothes were already soaked with sweat during the rain, he slowly adapted to the situation.

"In other words, I obviously just exchanged an attribute detector, so there is still such a trap?!" Can't help but complain about the outrageous system when it rains.

When the rain eased up, he only felt that everything in front of him, all the useful, useful, visible, and unseen information flooded into his mind.

"You call this thing an attribute detector?! It's too much! "When it rained, I found a mirror and saw the change in my right eye at a glance.

"If I say it's a genetic mutation, I don't know if my mother will believe it." Muttering when it rains.

If you can believe, there will be a ghost!

Fortunately, at this time, when it rains, I find the ability to close this "eye" on its own.

I think that adaptive adjustment is to put the attribute detector directly in the eyes. But once you use it, it will turn purple, which is too conspicuous, right?

When it rains, I don't dare to easily exchange something strange next time, otherwise an adaptive adjustment will not know what kind of moth will be made.

But now there are other things to do.

After packing up his clothes and wiping his body a little during the rain, he went out, and today he will meet with the Machida editor to celebrate the success of the novel's release.

When it rained, he changed into a neat set of clothes, and Yanagawa went back to the countryside for vacation, so he had to take the train to meet.

Some time later, in the rain, I found the editor lady with a black wave head in a famous restaurant.

However, there was also a girl with long vermilion hair and red pupils beside her, and from her, she felt a familiar temperament of a young lady when it rained.

"Sorry, Machida editor, I'm late." When it rains, the right color road.

Machida Yuanko quickly waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, we haven't been here for long, right, Xiao Qian?"

The girl who was called Xiao Qian by Machida Enko looked at the rain with surprise on her face and said, "This, this little friend... This boy is Imayuki-sensei?

"It's kind of incredible, but it's true." Machida Enko secretly took a picture of Akane Takasaka's expression with a smile, and she introduced to Yushi: "This is the illustrator of your novel by Imayuki-sensei, and my college friend, Akane Takasaka."

"Let's call me Red Saka Zhuyin." Honsaka Zhuyin interjected, "This is my pen name.

"Okay, nice to meet you, Miss Honsaka, it's all thanks to you this time." When it rains, throw out a set of scene words that you can't get tired of.

"Then I won't be too verbose, Imayuki-sensei, you..." Hongsaka Zhuyin looked at the little boy in front of her who seemed to be less than her chest, and hesitated, but still said: "Do you want to join my club as a game screenwriter?" "

Game writer?" Yushi was a little puzzled, "Are you responsible for writing game plot copy?"

"Yes, Imayuki-sensei's pen power and creative ability are absolutely top-notch." Hongsaka Zhuyin said with some excitement: "If it is Imayuki-sensei, he should be able to write the most perfect plot!" We work together to make the best games possible! Looking

at the fanatical appearance of Zhuyin Hongsaka, I felt that it might be very troublesome not to agree to come down, and it might be even more troublesome to agree to come down. You won't get entangled, right?

"But I can't sign up for labor yet." When it rains, I find a reason.

"No problem, without signing a labor contract, I can give you ten percent of the shares of the club game as a reward."

Direct share delivery?

"Of course, you also have to write a script that meets my standards."

Rain nodded, which is a bit like a bounty task, and after completion, he gets a reward based on the completion evaluation.

Sounds good and there are no pitfalls to speak of. "Well, then please advise more, Miss Red Saka." Rain thought for a moment and stretched out his hand to Honsaka Zhuyin.

"Of course, this side too." Hongsaka Zhuyin hooked the corners of his mouth and held the hand of the rain.

This little boy is really incredible. He's still a schoolboy, right? Hongsaka Zhuyin sighed in his heart, let's see how many surprises you can bring me.

"Then, after the matter is over, let's celebrate the fire of Mr. Jinxue's new book together!" Machida Enko raised the juice, and Red Saka Juin and Yushi also raised their cups.

After the celebration, Honsaka Juin helped Machida Enko, who had drunk two glasses of wine, to say goodbye to Yushi, "I'm looking forward to Imayuki-sensei's script." See you next time, then.

"Well, goodbye, Miss Red Saka." Also wave goodbye when it rains.

He just agreed to the other party's invitation, and most of the reason was because he saw that the other party's artist skills had reached Lv7.

"Since the painters are so powerful, the screenwriter can't hold back." When it rains, I remember a classic game I played in my past life.

I think this game can better play its value in the hands of Miss Red Saka.

When she returned home during the rain, Yukino was still feeding the fathead fish regularly, watching its increasingly rounded body and lazily turning over in the water.

"This fish won't be fine, will it?" Yushi whispered, and he also took the opportunity to glance at Yukino's attribute values.

The highest level skill that gives me Kang Kang Xue is ...

Aikido Lv7.

Silence, long silence.

Yushi swore that from today onwards, he would never make Sister Xue Nai angry.