?##':?? f? X???? n?o>?) %?? c?8?? ??? ???? Xrр?^9?%?27?? Covering the beautiful man reading quietly in the pavilion in the forest alone, he feels a bit like Jin Oyan, with a kind of literary beauty. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, what I saw was a bikini beautiful girl on the cover.,I was reincarnated in another world and became a witch swordsman"A light novel with a name!

It's not that he has any opinion on light novels.,It's better to say that Harusa is happy to see others read light novels.,It's just that this person's image feels too incompatible with the work he's watching.。

It would be better if you read "Demon Sword War", at least there is a supporting actor wearing an eye patch in this novel...... Hey, it seems that you are complaining crookedly?

Forget it, what others look at is their freedom.

Harusa walked into the pavilion and sat down on the opposite side of the gray-haired boy.

I took out my mobile phone and just wanted to contact Miss Changda, when I received a call from her.

"How's it going, Summer Night?"

"It's okay, don't worry, it's just a normal conversation right now. ”

"There was a guy named Shinsuke Furukawa who said that he was going to play a game later, but he didn't say what he would play. ”

"I heard that, so let's do it then. I'll try to avoid fighting, but ......"

"I know that I'll be ready, and I don't have to think too much about me. Harusa smiled, "I'm your Shikigami now." ”

"Uh-huh......" The summer night felt warm.

End the call.

Harusa looked across again, and saw the gray-haired boy frowning, a look of confusion in his eyes, and a deep expression of "What the hell is this?"

"Did you see a plot that you couldn't understand?" he asked subconsciously.

The gray-haired boy cast his gaze.

"Sorry to bother you. I've read that novel, and when I saw that kind of expression on your face, I had a lot of words. Harusa said, "If there's anything you don't understand about the novel, you can ask me." ”

“…… Your Excellency?" the gray-haired boy blinked.

"White Nights. ”

There was silence for a while.

"Mr. White Night...... The contemptible person's name is Izawa Hashino, and I want to ask you about the content of this page. The gray-haired boy reverses the light novel and shows the other side the page he is reading.

Explaining the strange plot of the light novel to a serious boy, Harusa feels a little embarrassed.

According to Izawa, this is not the book he himself wants to read, but his master...... If the eldest lady asks him to read it, he must also write his feelings after reading, more than 500 words.

Elementary school student homework!?

Harusa complained in his heart.

Write a light novel after reading the ...... As an enthusiast, he can do it casually, but for non-enthusiasts, this is definitely a difficult assignment, which is equivalent to asking him to read a pure literary work and then write about it.

For looking at something that is either incomprehensible or simply asleep, how can you write a reading impression!

In the same way, reading comprehension is the same thing, who wants to understand something they don't want to read at all?

Not to mention answering questions such as what the author wants to express, such questions sometimes cannot be answered by the author himself, such as the college entrance examination in his previous life......

Ahem, it's too far away.

"Thank you for your explanation, Mr. White Night. ”

"You're welcome, it's just a gesture. ”

By the way, he passed the time, Harusa thought.

Suddenly, I saw a figure passing by in the trees outside the pavilion.

It's the Shikigami who was standing on the rockery just now.

A little boy with short red hair, a handsome face, wearing a hooded sweatshirt and sweatpants, and a cheerful smile on his face, looks very energetic.

He jumps continuously over the trees, making beautiful movements in the air, rolling, rolling, and spinning...... It's like juggling, and it's fun.

Harusa looked at him, and after seeing him jump for a while, he suddenly jumped and turned over and fell to the ground.

The moment he landed on the ground, he propped up his hands and flew up in a whirlwind, entered the pavilion, and stood firmly in a posture like a gymnast landing on the ground.

"Hello, weird big brother. ”

The red-haired boy greets Harusa.

"Hello, weird little brother. ”

"Don't call me little brother, my name is You Yun Yonghui!"

"Alright, Mr. You Yun. ”

"Don't call me Mr. Youyun, I feel so old. ”

"You Yunjun. ”

"That's fine. The red-haired boy nodded, "Big brother, what's your name?"

"White Nights. ”

"White ...... Night?"

"Yes. ”

"Is that the name?"

"It's the name. ”

"What about the last name?"

"You don't need to know. ”

"Hey...... Big brother, you're really weird. ”

Harusa smiled.

"You Yunjun, take the initiative to talk to me strangely, is there anything wrong?"

"No, just a casual hello. I didn't expect the big brother...... Brother Bai Ye, you look weird, but you feel like you're talkative. ”

"I'm just responding to your call. Harusa said casually.

There was footsteps approaching.

"Yonghui, what are you doing?"

The two turned their heads to look and saw a man with dark yellow hair, wearing round-framed glasses, a black jacket and trousers, and his eyes were a little decadent, but there was a faint hint of sharpness.

"I'm talking to Brother White Night. ”

"White Nights?"

The dark-haired man looked at Haruji.

"Excuse me, but what's your full name?"

"Just call me White Night. ”

The dark-haired man squinted slightly.

"I see...... It's rude. ”

He looked at Yonghui.

"Come here, come with me over there, and stay there. ”

"Hey...... I want to talk to Brother Bai Ye. ”

"You're causing trouble to others, idiot. ”

"Huh?"

"Don't say more, come with me. The man waved his hand with a serious expression.

Yonghui showed a puzzled expression, but seeing that the other party was serious, he had to move his steps and walk out of the pavilion.

After walking a little farther away, the dark-haired man spoke.

"The man used a disguise technique...... Bai Ye must be a pseudonym, and he obviously doesn't want to reveal his identity. ”

"Huh?"

"You're causing trouble for him by talking to him, understand?"

"Hey...... But he ......"

"When you see people, you should observe more and use your brain. The man said lightly, "If you contact people casually, you may cause trouble to others, or you may cause trouble for yourself, remember." ”

Yonghui frowned slightly and didn't say anything more.

After Harusa saw the two of them walk away, he withdrew his gaze.

Seeing Izawa Kono close the novel, he put it away.

"Have you finished reading?"

"Nope. ”

"Why don't you watch it. ”

"Because...... I feel a little tired. ”

"Can you lend me a look?"

Izawa blinked.

"Didn't Mr. White Night say that he had seen it?"

"I want to watch it again because it's boring. ”

Izawa was silent for a moment, then took out the novel and handed it to the other party.

"Thank you. Harusa opened the novel and began to read.

"Mr. White Night, the contemptible wants to ask a faux pas. ”

"Huh?"

"Why don't you show your true face?" Izawa looked at Haruji's face.

"Being able to enter this venue means that your identity is recognized, but you are so concealed that you use a pseudonym. ”

This kind of behavior is meaningless and confusing...... Can you elaborate on that?"