Chapter Eighty-Eight: A work cannot be finished without a trace of emotion.

That's right, Izumi-sensei's academy ability battle novel "The Silver Wolf of Reincarnation" has finally been successfully completed, and the final volume will be released in the coming April.

Unlike "Love Metronome", which can be regarded as a forced half-cut end, the cumulative sales of the first two volumes of "Reincarnated Silver Wolf" exceeded 220,000 copies, which can be said to be the end of the whole plot of victory.

Therefore, unlike Kasumi Shiko's small signing meeting in the remote Waai City, Izumi Masamune's signing meeting was arranged in Sunset Plaza in Ikebukuro, the famous Sunshine City.

It's really worthy of the electric shock library.,And the immortal Sichuan library of the pit father forms a distinct view of this.。

……

Izumi Masamune and An Yilun are also two guys, although they don't look alike, but the sound can't be similar.

It's also an instant acquaintance.

However, when the three of them walked into the living room of Izumi's house and really began to discuss the plot, the conflict was out of control.

That's right, An Yi is more polite to Izumi himself, but not so polite to the work.

This guy's own script is not well written, criticizing others for picking his nose and eyes, and even preparing a draft, spraying endlessly.

Fortunately, this guy from Izumi Masamune also has a really good temper, not only did he not catch fire, but he took a small book and memorized it.

Chitanda couldn't help but hold his forehead, he didn't know if he was normal or abnormal. Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai and was willing to fight and suffer, probably that's it.

However, he also had a general understanding of Izumi's thoughts. Naturally, it is extremely important for serializers to receive feedback from readers.

But not all feedback is meaningful. No matter how perverse the scolding is, or how the praise makes people blush and heartbeat, any evaluation in a few words is meaningless.

The nice ones laugh and smile, and the ugly ones scatter with the wind.

But for those endless and long-winded criticisms, even if the logic is confused, the words are inappropriate, and even the comments that make the author thunder when they think about it, they have to read and listen to them patiently, and if they don't, they will be encouraged.

As for the long compliment, in most cases, it is either the gunman hired by the author at the expense, or simply getting a vest to sell and boast, otherwise you have to wait for the coffin to be concluded after the book becomes famous or even half of it is in the ground.

Still thinking about it, An Yilun's criticism of Mr. Hequan has finally come to an end. Mr. Izumi had almost collapsed physically and mentally, half-paralyzed on the sofa.

An Yilun also turned the muzzle of the gun, and directly rushed to Qian Yan Tian Chengyu.

The first is the general evaluation of Chitanda's plot concept: "Routines, a sense of déjà vu, fried cold rice, may I ask Chiyo-kun, how did you write such a good idea into such a garbage thing?" ”

"Huh?"

Qian Yantian was directly stunned by a sentence, and he couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south.

An Yilun also sighed, looking like he hated iron but not steel, "I feel that your plot is full of big European pies, absolute realms, white stockings, dead reservoir water, little devils, seize every opportunity to pay attention to me, and send dog food and pay public food...... Are you a nymphomaniac? ”

Chitanda's eyes widened, he couldn't believe him, how could a guy who pushes galgame every day be embarrassed to say that about him.

"You...... How can you smear people's innocence out of thin air, can the two-dimensional thing be said to be pornographic? This is a moe attribute! ”

"You are simply a two-dimensional tumor, you repent!" An Yilun also helped his eyes, and his face was not good.

"The Great European faction, the Absolute Realm, the White Stockings, the Dead Reservoir Water, and the Little Devil are all justice, and I won't reflect on it!"

When it comes to the issue of faith, Sentanda Chengyu is determined to fight to the end.

An Yilun also shook his head, and said bitterly, "You didn't understand what I meant." I also thought about it for a long time before I came to a conclusion. ”

"Hmm~ I'm sorry. You make it clear~ I'm deciding whether to hack you to death. ”

With the authentic model of Izumi in front, Chitanda Chengyu is not good at messing around with a lot of frolic.

"Although I also like the big European pie super much, I like the absolute realm, I like white stockings, and I like those cute attributes that can easily poke my cute spots...... But ......"

An Yilun also stared at Qian Yantian, his face became more and more excited, and he didn't say a thousand words and was unhappy......

“…… But..."

"But, sure enough, in this world, my favorite is love!"

"Love is the soul of the second dimension!"

Looking at the excited An Yilun, Qianantitian Chengyu finally understood An Yilun's meaning through his final speech, and what was indeed missing in his written plot concept.

Love and touch.

Brother Cheng's good ship is because of love, Brother Chun's Baixue is also because of love, Shidao's hesitation is because of love, and Shirou's firmness is also because of love......

If there is no unforgettable touch, it is better than those eighteen prohibitions that only serve power generation.

A work cannot be finished without a trace of emotion.

Chitanda, who had figured out the logic, was indignant while feeling An Yi's keenness, "Then you just say it...... It's too much to make a fool of yourself and say that someone else is a nymphomaniac! ”

"Cut...... This morning I thought you were going to be taken to the police for sexual harassment. ”

"I didn't mean it......"

Chitanda Chengyu was very melancholy, he really didn't notice Isshiki at first.

Although I did feel a very soft and warm existence later, it was also negligent harassment.

Hawkers, but the lack of sincere love for each other is really a fly in the ointment.

……

Is there a fly in the ointment?

Kasumigaoka Shiwa taps on the keyboard. The writing of the second volume of Love Metronome is slowly coming to an end.

Even though I was about to end this nightmarish writing journey, I was not happy at all.

She's out of energy......

In the room with the curtains tightly drawn, there is a computer screen that emits fluorescence.

Even when I think of Miss Machida's expectations and the encouragement of the strange boy on the train, my heart is also full of gloom.

After all......

I finished my first debut work without a trace of emotion.

Looking back on her experience during this time, she actually miraculously created a novel to win the publisher's newcomer award.

In fact, when he won the grand prize and then made his commercial debut, he was still super motivated.

But......

Faced with the current situation......

Kasumigaoka Shiyu shook her head, maybe she really only had talent, but she didn't have enthusiasm.

I can't face such a setback with a smile.

Oh, yes.

In this way, Kasumigaoka Shiyu created his own doppelganger for the first time.

The heroine named Sha Yujia ushered in a happy and boring ending.

Kasumigaoka suddenly couldn't help but moisten his eyes, and tears fell down one by one.

"Is this what is called a talent ......?"

"Don't laugh at me!"

“……”

"The ...... All Readers Know"

"I'm ...... There is neither effort nor talent! ”