"Kendo is such an inconvenient thing, Saitama has forged the whole person into an indestructible sword."

On the TV, it was Kyosuke Hojo, who was wearing a white shirt and black slacks, standing tall and handsome.

"That's cool!"

Gong Shui Shiye stared intently at the TV, the animation of the comics she had liked for almost two years was finally about to start, and she stayed in front of the TV early in the morning waiting to watch the promotional program.

Half a year after Itomori was struck, the residents moved to temporary accommodation in Nara. As a well-known publishing house, in addition to donating money, Yingji has certainly not forgotten to donate a number of books, including the chief product "Weekly Shonen High".

Although I didn't live in a temporary place of residence.,But when I followed my sister to give psychological counseling to the townspeople.,Four leaves also saw this comic at a friend's house.。

"Four leaves, it's time to eat."

"Got it—" Shiba replied loudly to his sister.

"Huh? Who's that?" Miyasui Sanye, who walked to the door, asked, before the TV was turned off, she seemed to see a somewhat familiar figure.

"A great cartoonist!" Siye thought that his sister was finally interested in "One Punch Man", and he was excited to turn on the TV again.

"No, grandparents are waiting for dinner, you have to hurry over!"

Miyasui Sanye immediately crossed his waist to stop it, cartoonist? I don't know anyone like that, so I'm mistaken.

……

The animation is still warming up, and Kyosuke Hojo officially started "creation" after reading the more than 20 reasoning books. In his previous life, he didn't plan to watch Keigo Higashino because of the overwhelming popularity on the Internet, just like the broken "I'm sorry to be a human being", which not only made passers-by very uncomfortable, but also made people who liked the original book ashamed to say that they liked the book.

But then I still watched Keigo Higashino's works by some chance, just like the current "The Devotion of Suspect X", he not only watched it, but also watched the movie, so the memory quickly recovered. Although it can't be as powerful as those predecessors who can copy it exactly without a plug-in, but fortunately, the charm of Keigo Higashino's work itself does not lie in the gorgeous choice of words and sentences.

With the blessing of "artistic talent", he quickly learned writing skills from what he had seen, just like he said about Kasumigaoka Shiha, who was someone who had already developed a part of his talent, and now he was too.

Although it is not 100% restored, but the main story and emotional lines and the like, he has tried his best to achieve the limit of his current ability.

"Is Senpai free on the weekends? I tried to write one, and I wanted you to read it for me.

Well? You come to my house? That's too much trouble, so I'll go to your apartment and find you.

Well, I'll be waiting for you at home that Saturday."

Well, there are mature writers who have debuted around you, so why not ask for advice, Kyosuke Hojo is not the kind of person who has an iron head.

Ding Dong –

Kyosuke Hojo, who heard the door ringing, stopped his hand that kept tapping on the keyboard, he was writing another one, since he wanted to trouble others, he just troubled together.

"It's coming~" shouted as he strode over, but as soon as he opened the door, he was shocked by the scenery in front of him.

….

Don't get me wrong.,It's not like Miyasui Sanye who is stunned by the bustling scene of the big city outside the corridor.,It's because of the beautiful girl in front of you.。

"What's wrong? Am I dressed strangely today?"

Looking at the amazement in the eyes of the boy in front of him, a trace of pride and joy flashed in the heart of Kasumigaoka Shiyu, but the pretty little face had a puzzled expression, and the left hand grabbed the red handbag and turned around, and the long black hair under the white headband spread into a perfect fan shape.

With delicate collarbones and smooth shoulder curves, the soft and delicate skin shines brighter in the sun than the sequins on a one-shoulder dress.

The light fabric of the skirt floated as the girl turned around, still the iconic black ***, the toes were slightly raised, the flat white casual shoes were thin ankles, and then the calves were slightly tightened because of the force.

It's really so good-looking no matter what state it is, whether it's the fleshy calves when sitting lazily on the chair and naturally falling, the smooth muscle curves that are tightened, and the white skin faintly revealed under the black *** are all fascinating.

"It's nothing at all, today's Kasumigaoka-senpai is still so beautiful."

Kyosuke Hojo made no secret of his praise, and as a person who likes to enjoy compliments, he also knows the importance of compliments for women. Especially for a person like Senior Sister Kasumigaoka, who can pick her nostrils without hesitation under everyone's gaze and doesn't care about other people's eyes, she will dress up so hard to see herself, of course, she won't be idle and have nothing to do.

"It's worthy of being a person who wants to enter the family realm, and it seems that Senior Brother Jun is speaking more deceptively today."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu chuckled, and her burgundy eyes also unabashedly expressed her inner usefulness. Raise your right hand and use your slender index finger to pull the strands of hair that are scattered on your forehead in a circular motion behind your ear. This girl is even stingy with one more look when facing someone she doesn't care about, but her every move is full of charm in front of the person she likes.

"Come in, I've got a rose tea."

Although it was really pleasant to stand at the door and chat with the beautiful girl who delivered it to the door, Kyosuke Hojo still took a few steps back and gave up the position of the entrance. Although the scenery when a beautiful girl in a one-shoulder long skirt bends down to take off her shoes is wonderful, it is too tasteless to look at it deliberately.

The red eyes of Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who had just bent down, moved up slightly, and the smile on his face was even worse when he saw the boy who had retreated to the back. That's it, she has come to this apartment countless times before for the reason of exchanging works, but no matter how presumptuous she does, the boy is always unmoved.

If you bring your body close to him, he will politely move back, but if he comes close again, he will enjoy it with peace of mind, and even stir his nose and praise himself for the good smell on his body.

Hehe, Kyosuke Hojo, what an interesting and contradictory man. There is a maturity that does not match his age, sometimes like a pure monk, and sometimes he does not hide his desires.

The two came to the living room, and Shiyu Kasumigaoka had naturally sat on the single sofa.

"Please." Hojo Kyosuke brought tea.

….

"Thank you."

Because Kyosuke's table in Hojo is a low table that is easy to sit on the carpet, the girl sitting on the sofa has to bend down to pick up the teacup. But she didn't care about it, and generously gave away snow-white benefits.

"Whew~"

Kyosuke Hojo blew on the tea with a red rose floating in the cup, and smiled with satisfaction after taking a sip.

Also moaning is Kasumigaoka Shiyu, with a hint of aroma of warm tea flowing into the mouth along the cup, moistening the lips and fully stimulating the taste buds on the pink tongue, the girl who likes flower tea feels satisfied.

"Is it the Haruta Flower Tea at Kichijoji?" After carefully tasting the afterglow in his mouth, Kasumigaoka Shiyu asked in surprise.

"It seems that Senpai really likes that shop." Kyosuke Hojo put down the teacup, this thing really didn't quite match his liking.

"I just mentioned it once, and you went to look for it." Taking another sip of tea, feeling the taste as if it had been added to honey, Kasumigaoka felt infinitely satisfied.

"Of course, food and water are the things that make people feel happiness directly, so you can't let your senpai drink Coke and milk every time."

Although it is a home where he often writes all night, the amazing thing is that Kasumigaoka Shiwa does not like to drink coffee.

"I love the feeling of being surrounded by a sense of being trapped at the intersection of reality and dreams." The yawning girl said.

However, Kyosuke Hojo guessed that this senior sister was trying to ensure the quality of sleep when she slept in class, and it was really more important to make up for sleep than the little stimulation brought by coffee. On this point, Kyosuke Hojo, who has never been short of energy, agreed.

"It's a bothersome gentleness, Kyosuke." Kasumigaoka Shiwa tilted her head, and before Kyosuke Hojo could speak, she spoke again

"THEN LET ME READ THE NEW WORK OF EGOIST SENSEI."

The girl suddenly let out a voice full of energy, and there was an emotion in her burgundy eyes that Kyosuke Hojo couldn't read.

"Don't you want to have any more snacks?" As the one who asked for advice, Kyosuke Hojo specially prepared snacks for the teacher.

"No, I can't wait." Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was sitting on the sofa, raised her right leg and stacked it on her left leg, *** thinned out because of the pulling, and the white skin and the black *** mixed together and became another color.

"Then I'm welcome, Teacher Xia Shizi, please take a look." After writing it out, Kyosuke Hojo printed it out.

"Suspect X's dedication?"

Seeing a few large bold characters on the first page, Kasumigaoka Shiyu read out loud in confusion. Isn't it light? She thought that Kyosuke Hojo, who debuted as a manga artist, would say that it would be light in the G field, but she didn't expect the title of the book to be like this.

With the aim of "being easy to read", of course, such a title would not be chosen. Just like her "Love Metronome", with such a name, of course, it will not be some serious literature that discusses the future fate of mankind. So the above judgment was made just from the title of the book.

"Yes, it's a book of reasoning." Kyosuke Hojo nodded, the necessary information still has to be told. Otherwise, if the senior sister looks at it with the idea of seeing the king's blood, she may look confused.

….

Illation?

Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was just about to turn the page, raised his head, his delicate little face full of astonishment. Not only is it not the lightness of the otaku, but is it also a reasoning that requires a high degree of professionalism from the author?

"Then I'll go." Looking at Kyosuke Hojo's handsome face, which was still full of confidence, the girl lowered her head and turned the pages.

Stone? Kasumigaoka Shiwa chews on the name, and many reasoners like to use some "little tricks" to imply or metaphorize something when naming the protagonist. Someone like Kyosuke, who is writing reasoning for the first time, is likely to do the same.

Although she harbored a certain unknown mentality, since she was invited to help with the examination, she would naturally raise her spirit one hundred and twenty times.

Gray plastic sheeting? The girl pulled out her phone and prepared to write it down.

"Just annotate with a red pen, it's okay." Kyosuke Hojo knew what was going on by looking at the other party's movements.

"Hmm." Kasumigaoka Shiyu didn't raise her head, she was already immersed in the world. Although he is still a little immature in grammar and writing skills, the smooth narrative concisely and vividly depicts the image of the protagonist Ishigami.

Seeing that the girl had entered the state, Kyosuke Hojo also lowered his head and started writing again, and now he is writing "Sword Art Online". You can't walk on one leg, and you can't give up the cute otaku just because you are a reasoner.

……

"Ishigami Daruma"

The nickname of the protagonist Ishigami in "The Devotion of Suspect X" attracted the attention of Shiha Kasumigaoka, who raised her head and looked at the old TV set, on which were placed a few glass Daruma made by Kyosuke Hojo, but all of them were cute and cute, not serious at all, and did not look like a "stone god".

However, he should also be called a genius in mathematics, right? Kasumigaoka Shiwa looked at Kyosuke Hojo, whose hands were flying on the keyboard like a pianist.

Occasionally, when I was doing homework at Kyosuke Hojo's house, I was bothered by a genius girl in the second year of high school with a math problem one night, and the boy who was only a second-year junior high school boy casually said the answer after just one glance, and presented three different solutions.

Sure enough, like Saitama, is it the protagonist who was created with himself as a template? But Saitama uses his fists, he uses kendo. The stone god of mathematical genius is forced by reality, and he is a mathematical genius who lives a happy life that countless people envy.

"Kyosuke, how many seconds will I be able to land if I jump off the balcony?"

"1.92 seconds"

Kyosuke Hojo, whose brain was running at full speed, instantly gave an answer, and only after he finished speaking, did he stop and looked at him inexplicably

The wonder of the question Kasumigaoka Shiha.

"Why do you suddenly ask that? Even if a beautiful girl like you jumps off the building, with your weight, the impact energy will reach 8,000 joules, and the death presented under that impact is also very ugly, and even the most professional undertaker can't recover her beautiful face."

Kyosuke Hojo, whose head is full of plots, seems to be half a beat slower when he speaks, because his brain is now in a "writing state".

"Hehehe, of course I won't do that, I just want to know who is more talented in mathematics than Kyosuke and Ishigami."

Although free fall is the easiest content of high school physics, the other party's ability to mentally calculate the answer in an instant in such a state still makes Kasumigaoka Shiyu surprise and can't close his mouth.

"But Kyosuke, why do you know my weight?" I don't think I said it, right?

"This ......" Kyosuke Hojo's eyes drifted to the girl's buttocks and the place of contact, and his plump buttocks sank deep into the soft sofa.

"It's just a simple conversion based on the degree of depression of the sofa, which may not be very accurate, about fifty kilograms."

"Is that so?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked at his buttocks suspiciously.

"Yes!"

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