Obviously, Kasumigaoka subconsciously thought that Chitanda Narita was still holding her, and he was not aware of the existence of Machida Editor.

However, she quickly sobered up a little, rubbed her head and said, "Ah, Machida Editor is dreaming." ”

Machida's editor breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself, "It's too scary, and I thought I accidentally hurt the little poem." But since it's a dream, it doesn't matter. ”

After all, Kasumigaoka Shiyu has long had no image in Machida's editor, and she has long been clear about her attributes, and the only thing to worry about is whether Chitanda Chengyu will leak it on the Internet for vanity and the like.

Machida editor turned her head, and her expression became unfathomable, "Chitanda-san, Teacher Kasumi Shiko is a well-known beautiful girl writer, not only marriage and love should be avoided as much as possible, but even daily habits can't be leaked out at will, you know!?" ”

But not only do I not want to know, but I even want her to have a child!

Chitanda was still hanging in his heart just now, but now he relaxed and just nodded to Machida's editor, "I know, there won't be a fourth person who knows that senior sister loves to talk in her dreams." ”

Kasumigaoka Shiyu didn't hear the conversation between the two, but finally overcame the sleepiness and opened his eyes, feeling a little stunned, and muttered in a low voice: "Well, it's really a dream, otherwise how could it be pushed down by Chitanda, and I did it three times in a row, and my legs were weak." ”

“”

Machida editor turned his head, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he felt that his heart was broken,

"Kasumigaoka senior, are you awake or not!" Chitanda Chengyu was powerless to complain, but obviously he couldn't let Kasumigaoka continue to talk nonsense, he ignored the surprise of the editor of Machida, stepped forward and rubbed her cheek, "Senior, senior, you hurry up and sober me up!" ”

Kasumigaoka was stunned for a moment, then his eyes brightened, he was visibly awake, his lips moved, and he whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "It's reality. ”

Chitanda's hand couldn't help but be a little softer, "Since you're still sleepy, let's sleep more." “

The breakfast delivered by takeaway was naturally for three people, and one was left for Shiyu Kasumigaoka, who was sleeping, and the Machida editor decisively pulled Chitanda Chengyu to the editorial office downstairs.

Probably during the busy hour, many editors went out, leaving only empty seats, making the newsroom look less busy.

"Tell me how you inspired Xiaoshi last night? I can also learn about it later. ”

Machida's editor was flipping through the documents on Kasumigaoka's computer as he asked Chitanda, who was eating a white bun with his head down.

Qiantantian Chengyu was eating from the bun folds in small bites, and when he heard this, he paused and said: "It's just a simple encouragement, and then I did a role play where the seniors had concerns." The main factor is that the predecessors already had a draft when they chose to scrap the manuscript, and they just had to write it in one go. ”

"Oh, that makes sense"

I didn't ask what I wanted to hear, and the editor Machida was a little unwilling, but it was not good to ask.

After breakfast, Sentanda Narita did not follow the ideas of Machida's editor, and continued to stay in the editorial office.

He found a reception room by himself, and silently polished last night's translation, just to find time to say a few more words to Kasumigaoka.

Of course, the rhetoric of the editors of Ekamachida is naturally that he does not want to go to Fujimi Bunko again, so he plans to deliver the translation of the second volume today, and by the way, sign a contract for the fourth volume.

The idea and plan went well, and after lunch, Sentanda Narita signed an agreement with Chris editor in the conference room for the translation of the fourth volume, and the remaining 900,000 yen of the second volume would be credited to Sentanda Narita's account within three days.

One million is not a lot, but it is enough to pay the first labor fee of 250,000 yen per person for the samu, the pear and the real one. For the rest, you can also take everyone from the small Liumei community on a trip to the beach house, and it will basically be over.

As for the income from the café and the salary for the translation of the fourth volume, Chitanda Seiyu planned to use it symbolically to pay off his mother's debts, plus a few extra clothes, and finally improve his diet.

Thanks to Yamada Chris, after Chitanda Chengyu left, he naturally went to find Kasumigaoka Shiyu. Qianantida Chengyu knocked on the door, and called again, and after a long delay, Kasumigaoka Shiyu opened the door for him.

Shiyu's predecessor has a good complexion, his fair skin is slightly red, and his waist-length long hair seems to have just been washed, and there is a feeling of wetness in the blackness.

"You haven't gone yet." She blinked slightly, turning her head a little unsure of what to say.

Qian Yan Tian Chengyu smiled, "Senior, aren't you also there?" ”

"When my hair is dry, I'll go too."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu shook her head, gently brushed the hair of her ears and temples, and walked barefoot to the room. But he didn't expect Qianantitian Chengyu to close the door, so he hugged her thin waist directly from behind, and muttered, "When will I see you next time, senior?" ”

Kasumigaoka Shiyu's delicate body trembled, her face straightened, and she pushed his hand away vigorously, "What did I see and I'm still going to call the police!" ”

"Eh, where are the criminals?!"

"Knowingly, do you think seduction is not a crime?"

"Ugh"

Qianantitian Chengyu naturally didn't take it seriously, and said coquettishly in her ear with a wink: "Senior Shiyu, this time I will spare the weekend and come to Tokyo to find you." ”

Kasumigaoka Shiyu eased his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's talk about it then, you return my safety pants first, don't think it's your trophy." ”

Chitanda couldn't cry or laugh, and whispered in Kasumigaoka's ear: "It's in the senior's bag." ”

Kasumigaoka Shiyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly blushed with shame, "Thousand fools, what are you pretending to be there, I can't find it!" ”

"Hah"

Sentanda Chengyu saw the opportunity and pecked Shiyu Senpai in the face, and took three steps back before she became angry, and said, "It's been a whole day in Fujimi, so I'll go first." ”

Kasumigaoka Shiyu pursed his lips, "I don't have the strength now, remember to come to my house on the weekend, I want to settle accounts with you." ”

"Got it"

Qianantitian Chengyu tilted his head and smiled a little sweetly.

It was still early, and it was far from the time to get off work, so Chitanda shirked the send-off of Machida's editor.

However, heavy rain and standing water were also objective factors, and he finally took the airport bus and took a detour from Narita Airport to Chiba City.

It was nearly four o'clock, and Qianantitian Chengyu finally dragged his tired body to the door of the house, the rain was not small, even with an umbrella, the short distance was drenched like a chicken in soup.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly a black Mercedes-Benz sedan slowly stopped in front of him. There are many national brands of automobiles in District 11, and there are not many high-end imported Mercedes-Benz correspondingly.

Qianantitian Chengyu blinked, only to see the car door pushed open, a black umbrella slowly opened in the rain, and Xue Nai's mother under the snow, the graceful and noble Mrs. under the snow walked down.