PS: Because I finished third in last week's war, I decided to change the day this week, because it was a promise of goodness. And then the next week's update will still be the same rule, and it will still be the ranking for the update. So everyone, the right to update or not, to like it or not is in your hands. The future of this book is created by the reader.

PS2: No Ticket No Motivation in a Nutshell (Reach Out)

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Even out of kindness, and out of a kind of heart to help the younger generations, I asked for a copy of his novel, and I plan to help him fix it when I get home, and even modify and rewrite it if necessary.

But my request hit a certain point in the timber seat. Rather, he wanted us to take a good look at the manuscripts, so when I said I wanted a copy to go home and read it, the fat man showed an amazing sense of action. This dead fat man insisted on dragging me to his house, or my house, to carry out his 'sacred', 'incomparable', and 'great' light novel, which claimed to be 'the first in the world' and created 'an era'.

To be honest, I really didn't want to say yes, but seeing him kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down his face, I still couldn't help but say yes to him. It turns out that I shouldn't have any kindness, let alone any so-called curiosity. So the situation now is that the four of them walked together some distance in the direction of my house.

That's right, four people.

I, Yui Yuhihama, Yukino under the snow, Yoshiki Kiza, a total of four people.

Yubihama stood behind the darkest and stared at me as if I had done something to be sorry for her, and when I looked over, she snorted deliberately and turned her head to the other side, making a gesture to show that I was angry.

And under the snow, he walked to the middle position with a righteous and awe-inspiring face. Don't squint, behave well, and walk with a sense of self-denial. Ordinary people look at this girl's cold face and probably retreat, not to mention that the gaze looks like it is going to dig people's hearts, so most people focus on the two people in the front.

Then it turned into a-eating expression.

So I'm really sorry, a dead fish-eyed dead house and a fat house make you feel the malice of the world, right? If you don't die, you won't die, and if you don't look at beautiful women, you won't be blind. What do you just don't understand about such a simple truth?

"The way I name it is absolutely perfect! With so many domineering-looking names mixed together, don't you feel a little intimidated! Look at that! The amount of force gushing out from this is like substance! Just when I saw the font on it, I felt like my whole body was burning! It's called burning! The power of the combustion! ”

The timber seat proudly held the manuscript and shouted loudly.

"You're burning all over your body with your excess fat, right?" I couldn't help but glare at him.

"The point is that you write a dozen words in the name of a move, and then use several paragraphs to describe how rare and powerful he is, and then use several paragraphs to describe his effect, and finally use a few paragraphs to express the importance of this move, these are all unnecessary, right?"

"How is that possible! O my friend! You're just fooled by those so-called theories! How can true spirit be expressed without paragraphs! Only quantity is powerful! This is the only way to express the truly powerful nature of this move! Don't you feel the amount of force he released after watching so much! It's the darkness of the darkness, the light of the light—"

"Sorry, I skipped all that. Didn't read a word. ”

"How so!"

The fat dead man clutched his head and screamed. There was a look of extreme aggrieved on my face, as if I had done something very sorry for him.

It's really disgusting to be honest.

"Ah, yes."

But then again, someone did read the settings he wrote.

"Why don't you go and ask under the snow? I haven't read a word of your so-called settings, but you can see them all under the snow. Wouldn't it be better to ask her directly for her thoughts? "And it's just a good time to exercise your social phobia, no matter how bad that guy's personality is, he can be regarded as a beauty anyway.

“…… Is that under the snow? As if thinking about something, he deliberately looked to the left and right, and then said in a very small voice next to me. But I could see the eyebrows raised under the snow.

What a death.

"That kaolin flower under the snow? That is the best snow in the whole school year? The real snow girl, everyone's beautiful girl. Kikiza said to me with a cautious look, "Anyway, I can't talk to her." It's definitely going to be scolded by a poisonous tongue and then being looked at by the eyes of insects, physically and mentally abused to death, I don't want that. ”

"Really? I think she'll be able to give you advice normally, right? Don't look at her like that, she is more or less a righteous party. And under the snow is indeed a beauty, you can be happy when you talk, right? Although the figure is not very good. ”

Well, it's just that the boobs are a little smaller. I recalled the impression in my mind and was so convinced.

'Click'

Just then, there was a crunch behind me that broke something.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Under the snow, he smiled and stretched out his hand, revealing the very evenly broken strip on his hand. The pure steel product looked unusually conspicuous in the girl's slender palm. By the way, it also made me shed a drop of cold sweat.

"I always feel like some people are thinking about something rude, so one accidentally breaks it." Snow shook the strip in his hand at me with a smile on his face, and threw it into the trash under my sweaty gaze. Then he stared at my neck with a smile. At that moment, I felt my spine suddenly cold, as if it was about to be broken by her.

I'm serious.

"It's really an adventure, Yukino-chan ~ and Hachiman ~ can actually see you together, and sure enough, the misunderstanding is resolved? I thought I had to make a phone call. ”

At this moment, a warm body gradually pressed against my back, and a very beautiful side face leaned out from the side.

Judging from the instantly gloomy expression under the snow, and the sluggish appearance of the wood seat revealing the statue of Brother Pig, I don't need to say that I know who this older woman lying behind me is. It feels like I haven't seen it for a long time.,But it's actually just Miss Yono under the snow who hasn't seen each other for a week.。

"And then? What's going on under the snow? ”

I asked her quietly as I tilted my head a little, keeping a safe distance. Normally, she can show up on my side, either to trick me or to find her sister. But most of the time I pit me was on vacation, so I guess it was a bit of a problem to find under the snow. That's how I judged.

But to my surprise, the dead girl smiled smugly and shook her finger at me.

"Although I like Yukino-chan very much~ But I'm really not looking for Yukino-chan this time. I'm here to find you, right? Although I don't know how you threatened her, Xiao Jing said that she was going to invite you to eat ramen, just on Saturday. Are you going or not? ”

PS3: It's a little bit of a cardin, anyway, it's a transitional chapter (looking at the sky.)