198. Talker

Very few people know that the seemingly dull Yamauchi Cool Day actually hides a flame of adventure in his heart.

It's just because of her social phobia that she only dares to put this idea in it and realize it in a creative way.

Ryūri Yamauchi wrote "My Novice Village Boss Has a Problem" and "This Small World Can't Be So Interesting!" In several books, in fact, her inner thoughts can be more or less reflected.

So much so that many readers were quite surprised to see her in person, and couldn't believe that such words were written by her.

At this time, in the face of the current situation, she couldn't help but show a little curiosity and excitement.

Aono only glanced at it, and couldn't guess what she was thinking.

I sighed faintly in my heart.

Again, for ordinary people, the more I know, it may not be a good thing.

"Ahem!"

A cough came from under the seat not far away.

Immediately attracted Aono and Ryohi Yamauchi to look back.

A slightly sparsely haired head, peeking out from under the table.

"Ishihara-san?"

With this bald feature, Aono quickly recognized the identity of the bald owner.

This is exactly the bald uncle under the pen name.

"Ao, Aono-kun."

Ishihara Hai also greeted Aono in the same way, but his face was slightly pale, his eyes were evasive, and he didn't dare to look at him.

From just now until now, he has been hiding under the table used for signing sales - in the previous situation, a middle-aged man like him with poor physical strength was still farthest away from the exit, and it was not easy to squeeze out with the crowd.

Hiding where you are is a better option.

This is not much different from the evacuation action during an earthquake.

It's just that

When hiding under the table, from the gap, Ishihara Hai witnessed the whole process of Aono blowing up the fat house's head.

The impact of that picture can only be described as shocking.

And one more point

Aono's actions are too decisive and direct!

It's like I haven't even thought about it.

It's going to make people say, "Why are you so skilled!?" "The level of doubt.

Even though Ishihara Hai has made quite a lot of achievements in lightness, his essence is still just an ordinary middle-aged bald uncle, and he is still very afraid of death!

Before today, he had never imagined that such a thing would happen around him, or even right in front of his eyes.

Ishihara can conclude that Aono is by no means an ordinary person!

Because of this, he didn't want to get involved in this abnormal state of affairs.

It's just that I've been dodging Aono's gaze, trying to pretend that I didn't see those pictures.

Here you can see the difference in the personalities of the two light writers.

Ishihara writes more about realistic and youthful daily themes, while Ryohi Yamauchi is mostly fantasy themes.

"As you can see, he's not a human anymore."

Aono explained to the two of them to avoid some unnecessary trouble.

"Not human? So what is he? ”

Ryohi Yamauchi immediately asked.

The little face behind the thick lenses is full of words "I'm curious! ”

"Monsters, weirdness, anomalies"

Aono walked over to Ishihara and helped him up - his legs were already a little numb from squatting for too long.

At the same time, he explained in passing.

"You can call it any of these, but it's He who causes their mutations."

"He?"

Ryohi Yamauchi was slightly stunned - in foreign languages, "he", "she", "he" and "it" are pronounced differently.

And chew it again in your heart.

"There's only so much I can say."

Aono looked at Ryohi Yamauchi in a serious tone.

"The more you know, the more you don't necessarily be lucky."

This barely dispelled her curiosity.

"Help me!"

Suddenly, Aono heard a weak cry for help not far away.

"Come along, don't get too far away, don't get too close."

"Also, don't step on minced meat on the ground."

Aono turned his head to the two of them, and then immediately rushed to the location where the cries for help came.

The surrounding fog is actually different from the serious fog of being lost.

Like a weakened version of the Lost Mist?

It inherits the effect of the original Lost Mist affecting the five senses, but does not produce the monster born of fear.

In Aono's mind, it began to weaken its ability to do damage, and instead transformed it into a function of transmitting a special substance.

There is no need to worry for the time being, there will be terrible and hideous stitching monsters, suddenly jumping out of some corner.

"Anyone? Is anyone there? ”

"Someone help me!"

Getting closer to the source of the sound, Aono was able to hear a terrible cry like killing a pig.

No wonder it could travel so far through the black fog.

It's because the victim screams really hard.

In the gap between the toppling of one bookshelf and the other, an otaku-looking reader was pressed underneath - certainly not the previous one, much thinner than the man.

The screams came and went.

"Someone—"

"Help!!"

Aono also has some impressions of this otaku, he is still in his own team, and his behavior is quite exaggerated.

"Who is it? Who's coming? ”

Ah Zhai heard the footsteps of Aono and immediately exclaimed in surprise.

Although most of his body was buried under the bookshelf, his head was still exposed.

"Teacher Qing, it's you!"

"Great, I thought I'd die here."

As he spoke, Ah Zhai's tears and snot flowed down uncontrollably.

Crying like a fat man of more than two hundred pounds.

"Woo woo, it's good you're still here."

"Get me out!"

"Hmm."

Aono was stunned for a moment, but not because of the overly exaggerated performance of Ah Otaku, but because he smelled an unusual smell.

But he still reached out and helped lift the bookshelf and threw it to the side.

I can see that Yamauchi Liangri and the two of them are secretly speechless - Aono-kun looks quiet and quiet, but this power is also great, right?

Ishihara didn't have a chance to help if he wanted to.

"Stand a little bit aside."

Aono said to the two of them, and began to clean up the piles of books that were pressed against Ah Otaku.

"It's really bad luck this time, I didn't expect to run into black fog, if I didn't meet you, I'm afraid I'm going to explain here."

"Humph! If my sister hadn't asked me to buy your book, I wouldn't have bothered to come! ”

Ah Zhai thought to the side.

"By the way, Mr. Qing, my sister is still very cute, do you want to add a le to get to know?"

Aono: ""

Sea Ishihara: ""

Ryūri Yamauchi:""

Co-authored this person is still a chatterbox?

It's just that soon, as the books continue to be moved, Aono's expression becomes solemn.

Finally, he sighed in his heart and asked.

"How are you feeling right now?"