Chapter 67: Kill Must Die (New Monday, Ask for Recommendation and Collection!!)

"That...... Edited by Yoshizawa, actually, I ......" Harusa opened his mouth to explain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You don't need to say more, Yuanye, I already understand your enlightenment. Saki, who was still blushing, interrupted him and looked at his face.

"Miss Amami thinks you are a good employee and a hardworking and positive person, and I believe in her vision. ”

"In addition, in my own opinion, your appearance is quite good, your personality is okay, your interests are similar to Dai's, and you also have related talents, so you are an ideal object for Dai. ”

Harusa: "............"

"Although you and Dai may not really get to that point, I think it's good that you have this kind of awareness. Dai She...... She is a girl who needs to be taken care of very much, please take care of her and treat her with care. ”

After saying that, Saki saluted Harusa again seriously.

"Well, then, that's the end of the conversation, I have other things to do, so I'm leaving. ”

After saying that, Saki also saluted Tenkai Rika, glanced at Haruhi again, and turned to leave.

When she left, her cheeks were still flushed, and her steps were a little hurried.

That's kind of ...... Did you escape? Haruji was a little dazed.

What the hell is going on!?

He turned to the proprietress and saw her head turned to the other side with her mouth covered, her shoulders constantly swaying.

"Store manager!"

"Sorry...... Haruta-kun, I really can't help it, hehehe-" Amami Lika laughed.

It was the first time Harusa had seen this proprietress smile like this.

The beautiful store manager who looks a little foxy covers her mouth with one hand, holds herself with the other, and can't stop laughing, and a pair of breasts wrapped under the shirt keeps vibrating, and the whole picture reveals a full charm flavor.

Alas...... Harusa sighed, and was about to say something, when suddenly "snapped".

A subtle, but crisp sound, emanating from the proprietress grandeur's chest.

And with this sound burst out, it was a small, crystalline ...... Button!

Harusa's eyes widened instantly.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and he could clearly see the small buttons flying out melodiously, and the beautiful store manager's open shirt, the bright red wrapped in the white and tender wonderful scene......

Ah, that's it, the legendary killing is death-

Giant R crash buckle !!

The duration of this moving image is only a moment.

But Harusa, I feel eternity from it!

What if you can see this scene, what if you are laughed at, and what if you are misunderstood?

It's all worth it!

Click, drip-and-pop...... The flying button fell to the floor, rolled a little, and stopped right in front of the teenager.

Harusa, with reverence, picked up the button.

"Oops, really, why did it collapse again!" Tian Hai Lixiang couldn't help but continue to laugh, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she covered her shirt with her hand, "Haruta-kun, that button ......"

"Store manager. ”

Harusa clenched the clasp tightly, with a holy expression on his face as if he had attained the throne.

"Can you give me this holy relic?"

“…… Huh?" Rika was a little confused, "What holy ...... What are you talking about?"

"Relic...... Ahem, this is the button, can you give it to me?"

"What do you want that button for?" Rika looked at the boy dumbfounded, suddenly thinking of something, and her cheeks flushed a little more.

"No, give me back the button!"

"Oh, no, I just want to take it back and worship it......"

"Worship your head!!"

Tianhai Lixiang complained about her employees for the first time, her beautiful eyes widened, her cheeks were rosy, her hands protected her chest, and her majestic image as a store manager completely collapsed.

"Hurry up and give me back the buttons, and get out!"

"Oh...... Good. Harusa had a wistful expression on his face, and he reluctantly put the button on the table.

"Do you want that?" Rika said with a blushing face, "Really, Haruta-kun...... Obviously a handsome guy, but he has this strange performance......"

"You know I'm an otaku, manager. Harusa looked out the window and looked at it from a distance.

"Otaku have the soul of a gentleman (change) in their hearts. ”

Rika: "............"

In the end, the gentleman who could not get the relick (button) had to leave the store manager's room with regret.

Before leaving, he said "Thank you for your hospitality" out of heartfelt gratitude, but he was blown by the beautiful store manager.

Doesn't matter!

Harusa is in a good mood.

The touching brought to him by that legendary scene has remained for a long time, compared to it, being misunderstood by the cold female editor is just a trivial matter!

With great enthusiasm, he soon returned to his work.

……

After the part-time job is over.

Harusa returned to his house with his notebook, typed all the contents into the computer, made a document, and sent it to Saki Yoshizawa's mailbox.

"That's it, I don't know when I'll get a reply, I hope it's sooner. He stretched.

At this time, Harusa was in the mood to open the system and check how many points he had gained by "writing a novel" all night.

As a result, it was 10 points!

It looks very lucrative, but considering the time spent, it's not very efficient.

"Also, the options have dimmed, and you can't click on them again today...... Yesterday's 'Writing a Novel' action continues to this day, and today's action will be counted as well, so it's actually a two-day count. Harusa touched his chin.

10 a.m. on both days, 5 a.m. every day...... It looks good, but it doesn't feel good if it takes so long every time.

"Let's take a look tomorrow, if you don't stay up all night, you can 'write a novel' normally, how many points can you have?"

Harusa looked at the other "Action" options.

Diary and drawing can be brushed off as usual, and other items that can be performed include "writing prose (40 points for learning)" and "writing poetry (40 points for learning and 25 points for charm)".

Without further ado, start brushing right away.

Writing prose is relatively simple, with sharp pen power, Harusa only needs to imagine a few scenes and express his feelings.

Write poetry...... Harusa scratched his head.

Specifically, it is similar to writing prose, which is also to imagine scenes to express feelings, but the feelings should be more deeply invested, and the words written should be more concise and concise.

If it is described as a metaphor, Harusa feels that writing prose is like pouring sand at will. And to write poetry is to make an hourglass. Instead of spreading the sand haphazardly, the sand is poured down little by little in a certain form to form a graceful sand dune.

It's a bit of a stretch.

After writing the poem, Harusa looked at it, and he couldn't tell whether he wrote it well or not.

Point earnings are 2 and 3, 2 for prose, and 3 for poetry.

Pretty good.

Harusa guessed that the normal income for 'writing novels' should be 3 or 4 points, and 4 points is more likely.

Even if it is calculated at 3 points, all writing-related "actions" can earn 8 points per day, and more than 30 points can be recovered in just four days to redeem the writing card!

Harusa felt that his choice was correct, and sure enough, taking the development route was the king.

Why don't you redeem the card for the next one?

Anyway, the novel can be written and then entered into the computer, in fact, it just takes a little more time, and there is no need to be too anxious to redeem the "writing card - computer".

The pricing of this card is quite pitiful compared to the opening card, 55 points!

Harusa can see that before there are enough daily action options, the skill cards are all pits!

Even "bullet time......

However, "Bullet Time" is a limited-time discount redemption, which has dragged down development, but also saved 75 points.

Is this a gain or a loss? Haruji couldn't figure it out for a moment.

Forget it, don't think about it.

From last night's exhaustion to now, it's time to take a good rest. Harusa yawned.

After all, there's still a battle to fight tonight.