"No matter what you do, a good body is necessary!"

Kyosuke Hojo concludes with this sentence, which is very convincing in terms of his track record. If he hadn't taken the most critical step towards becoming a famous writer, maybe all men's health products would have come to him as an endorsement. Of course, he would never agree.

Unless, the other party gives enough money to buy the old Furukawa Garden.

"I see, the key to being a good writer is to have a good body!"

Yomiuri Shimbun reporter Shoichi Kawaguchi bowed and thanked him and sat down.

"Do you hear that, Kenichi, I'll enroll you in a football interest class starting next week, and you can join the football club when you are in high school."

The middle-aged woman in front of the TV nodded again and again, feeling that Kyosuke Hojo was worthy of being a person who had achieved such achievements at such a young age, and what she watched was transparent. If you don't have a good body, you can't work overtime, and if you don't work overtime, you will be hated by your boss, and your colleagues will look down on you, and you will even trouble the conductor if you squeeze the train after work.

Not to mention the supermarket discount bento battle at half past eight in the evening, it is a battlefield that can be swallowed up if you are not careful.

"Huh?! Aren't I already in private school now? "Kenichi, that is, the boy who is eye-catching and knows that Kyosuke Hojo is only so powerful because he is smart.

If you don't read comics, no, he's not interested in Kyosuke Hojo at all, and he's already scolded angrily in his heart, this Hojo bastard, who looks a little smart, is talking nonsense here. Really, I'll go to the Internet and scold him later.

"I remember that when I was in school, the boys who joined the football club in high school seemed to be stuffed with pink envelopes in their lockers every morning, and they often received lunch boxes made by the girls themselves at noon."

The woman stared intently at the TV, speaking as if she had not yet done so.

Pink, pink envelope? Love bento!?

Kenichi seemed to have detected a jamming bomb by radar, and in an instant, the screen turned orange, and his head almost crashed.

"Women or something, it's annoying." He twisted his head and took out the momentum that a second-year boy in middle school should have.

"However, if I can get a place in the national competition, it will be very helpful to go to university in the future."

"Really, why did you only invite Mr. Hojo, and let his parents come to the stage as well, and share their parenting experience so that society can be more progressive!"

The corners of the woman's mouth curled, ignoring her adolescent son, and instead looked at the reporters on TV with dissatisfaction.

The same grievances arose with Kyosuke Hojo.

Really, he has tried his best to be modest, how can these people still let out rainbow farts all the time, do they have to say that genius is 99% sweat? Or squeeze the sponge?

The most important thing is that even if you want to praise people, change to a female reporter. With his hands on his chest, he looked adoring, "Mr. Hojo, it's really amazing~", this way, someone has the desire to say.

"So, next, Hiraga-san of the Mainichi Shimbun, please."

As if hearing someone's heart, Amamiya Miki lit up a female reporter. Although the appearance is average, it can barely be seen after wearing a professional skirt.

Kyosuke Hojo also sorted out his smile and looked forward to the other party's question.

After thanking and congratulating as usual, Sumiko Hiraga looked at Kyosuke Hojo with the microphone and smiled slightly:

"In the best period of high school, I won such a golden honor, and I think a boy like Hojo-sensei must be very popular in the school."

Sure enough, it is only good for a woman to speak, Kyosuke Hojo smiled modestly.

"I think everyone must be curious, does Hojo-sensei have a girlfriend?"

This familiar word, for a long, long time, after Hojo Kyosuke was woken up by the sun, he would touch his chest and mumble to himself.

Did you enter the body of "Lady (her)" again?

The moment he heard this familiar word, Kyosuke Hojo's sixth sense instantly felt a warm gaze coming from the lower left corner of the audience.

That's the "other girl" who he has entered each other's bodies, Miyasui Sanye.

Ha, haha......

Beside her,It's his childhood sweetheart's "other girl (かのじょ)", Sakura Yamauchi.

Ha, hahaha......

Beside her, it was the "other girl (かのじょ)" whom he taught to speak little by little, Nishinomiya Glass.

Ha......

By her side......

Not only here, but the sight on the other side is even hotter, and Kyosuke Hojo can think of his mother's appearance of watching a good show.

Although other girls may not be as sensitive to this word as Mitsuba, even Sakura Yamauchi can't ignore this question when she hears it.

No, whose name is "Everyone"? You're representing everyone again?

Someone's smile remained the same, and his eyes glanced at the pass hanging in front of the reporter.

"Daily News", that's right, so gossipy, I thought you were "Weekly Wenchun"? Or are you ready to change jobs, and this is your interview application?

In front of the TV.

Kenichi, a boy who was still complaining about women annoying to death just now, had already drifted to the locker in high school, the pink envelope pressed under the smelly shoes, and when he heard this question, he instantly pricked up his ears, and his eyes instantly became brighter than.

In front of the notebook, Megumi Kato ignored her sister's shouting and shouting, as well as the text message bombardment of Keiichi's cousin, and unconsciously straightened up.

"Hahaha, rose-colored high school life."

Kyosuke Hojo smiled heartily, knowing that there would be girls with "electric eyes" on the left and right sides of the auditorium looking at him, so he could only look at the middle of the auditorium.

At this glance, he saw Hidenori Ishida again, and the ugly face was so ugly that he quickly looked away and looked at the reporter who asked the question.

"First of all, it depends on how you define the word "bi" (かのじょ) ......"

"Hey, Yukino, isn't that something you often use to disguise that you don't have friends?"

Yang Nai under the snow, who was staring at the screen with blazing eyes, turned his head to look at his sister suddenly, and said with some surprise.

"First of all, it is necessary to confirm the content of the question before answering it. Secondly, I have friends! ”

Xue Nai said unhappily under the snow, and at the same time became more and more dissatisfied with the guy on the TV who was ready to play with words. Is this family really unable to live without word games? Do you want to play on such occasions?

Unlike under the snow, other reporters and writers immediately smiled knowing when they heard Kyosuke Hojo's words. A tacit understanding appeared in my heart, it is worthy of being a family that won awards at such a young age, that is, it has the style of a writer.

Very nice and very energetic. Everyone dare not say whether there is a professional ethics or not, but at least it is very in line with the impression that the neon people have of writers!

But is someone the kind of coward who dares to do it? He didn't intend to play a requiem from the dozen or so ancient Japanese texts that he had inadvertently stored in his brain, he just confirmed the meaning of "Bi Nu (かのじょ)" as he said it under the snow.

"If it's a girlfriend, then the answer is no. I yearn for marriage, and if I announce my relationship status to everyone, then it will be time for me to get married. ”

If Kyosuke Hojo's words at the beginning made a group of reporters think about the title of tomorrow's "Legend Heisei Romance", then now this sentence has made them change the title to "Exemplar: Love is Marriage".

It's really not easy, in this era when everyone is lying flat and unwilling to get married and have children, there are still people like Mr. Hojo who have such a simple view of love.

Megumi Kato, who was wearing a red and white patterned nightdress, lay on the bed again, casually said a few perfunctory words about her sister's gossip, telling her that Kyosuke's house had a backflip puppy.

Kenichi, who was in front of the TV, heard this, and suddenly shuddered at the thought of his father, who even had to plan pocket money by adding pocket money to himself. Pink envelope = death sentence?

"This is not good, if you get married in love, your life will become a mess, and it is better to fall in love a few more times in the future." Women educate their children, and they look like they are suffering from them.

"Uh-huh." Kenichi nodded hurriedly. Sure enough, the Hojo bastard's brain is just not normal, and he is tired after playing football, so how can he still have the heart to study.

"This kid, what the hell is he thinking, how dare he say that?" Hojo Ichiro quietly leaned into his wife's ear and said in an inaudible voice.

"Isn't that great, maybe I'll be able to hold a dozen grandchildren before I'm fifty." Hojo Miki Zijiao said with a smile, she is very relieved about her son's affairs in this regard.

After all, this is a child who wants to pack up multiple girlfriends and bring the whole family back to his hometown in the sixth grade of elementary school.

Hojo Ichiro looked at his wife, and then at his son's friends next to him, and the thought that in the future these girls might bring their parents to his house to cry, his scalp suddenly tingled.

Miyasui Sanye heard Kyosuke's words, and his straight waist slackened.

As the lover of "he (かれ),Three leaves who know him like he knows his own body,Naturally, I can understand the cheeky "flower heart declaration".。

Haha, sure enough, this bastard......

Hey, who made himself fall in love with him. His body, every part of his life has been imprinted by him.

Even in Nara, the memory has not been restored.

When I see the subway that Itomori doesn't have at all, I will naturally take out my mobile phone and go through the turnstile; Seeing the fawn that Itomori doesn't have at all, it will naturally secrete saliva; When you see a café that Itomori doesn't have, you'll naturally order Kyosuke's favorite New York cheesecake......

Not to mention the love of this life and death through time and space, I can't do without it, I don't want to leave, I can only change from his preference for himself to his own spoiling of him......

This bastard!

Even though the decision has been made a long time ago, but listening to the undisguised "Flower Heart Declaration", the girl still wants to borrow the swear word dictionary of Ying Lili.

And......

"Do you really want to continue?" She turned her head sideways and asked Sakura Yamauchi in a low voice.

"Huh? Mitsuha, you were also scared by Kyosuke's brazenness, right? Hahahaha. ”

Sakura laughed at first, and then continued:

"No, if you say it, you should have known what kind of person he is, right, nitrate sauce~~"

With a shallow smile on his face, Nishinomiya Glass didn't turn his head, still looking at the stage. She felt as if Kyosuke-kun was saying this to herself. Tell yourself that you can always be by his side.

Naoka Ueno looked at the three people around her and sighed heavily. There is no normal person, whether it is Kasumigaoka or under the snow, who will help them scold them well, let them wake up to Hojo Kyosuke is a flowery ghost, and then leave him together.

In this way, I can make clothes quietly.

The same sentence has different effects in different people's ears, and under the snow in front of the TV, Yang Nai smiled and leaned back:

"It's funny, it's so interesting, you can be so frank, it's just the world's No. 1 scumbag."

It's so funny, and at this moment, Yono is very much looking forward to seeing his mother's expression. I don't know if the mother-sama who doesn't frown when she seems to be silent like neon can still stay calm, or if she will frown her brows like Xiao Xuenai.

Under the snow frowned tightly, although there was no word play, but it seemed to be worse.

After receiving the reply, Sumiko Hiraga did not thank him and sat down, but continued.

"I see, it's a really powerful emotional concept.

However, I noticed that Hojo-sensei mentioned a person called "Kasumi-sensei" and said that he had received a lot of help from the other party on the way to writing. I just checked the information and found out that this Kasumi Shiko teacher is also a writer like Hojo-sensei, and they are both high school students. Or a pretty good-looking girl, can you please ask what your relationship is? ”

Mainichi Shimbun, Sumiko Hiraga

Kyosuke Hojo made a note of the name, intending to tell Samisaki later that the name was on the Hojo Group's blacklist.

Really, female reporters just can't do it, their professionalism is not as good as the two before, and now it's the main house award ceremony, can't you ask something about it?

"Hahahaha, you fucking ......"

This sentence is a fantasy, and the heaviest swear word Hojo Kyosuke has ever said in his life should be a bastard. Most of the time, it is used to condemn oneself for one's conscience, which does not make the situation of conscience better, but it can make oneself feel better.

"When I decided to embark on the path of writing, I started studying first, and the first book I used to study was "Love Metronome" by Ms. Kasumi Shizi."

Speaking of this, Kyosuke Hojo paused slightly, glanced up at the banner above his head, and then looked at Shiha Kasumigaoka in the lower right corner of the auditorium.

Although the other party was wearing a black dress, the snow-white and glowing neck was enough for him to find his target.

This is the first time that a girl has heard how she fell in love with Kyosuke, and it was on this occasion, at this moment, that Kyosuke Hojo said it in front of the people of the whole country.

This, this is simply the most romantic confession.

The girl instantly forgot the previous short unwillingness and various palace fighting stories, and looked at Hojo Kyosuke on the stage with warm eyes.

In the same way, hearing this, Ying Lili's memories also went to that day.

Damn, I knew that I told Kyosuke that day that "Love Metronome" was not a dog that dogs would watch!

Yes, the dogs don't even look, damn it.

It's decided, the next book of "Love Metronome", just draw Sha Yujia being snatched away by the blonde lady who fell from the sky, and the perfect actor who was hard to cultivate was snatched away by the gorgeous one!

The blonde lady completely ignored her countless nights of tears because of this book, and forgot that if it weren't for this book, she wouldn't have bumped into Kyosuke Hojo at the door of the bookstore.

Kyosuke Hojo's movements attracted the attention of some people, but before they could turn their heads, they heard a voice continuing from the stage:

Coincidentally, the book was placed in the first book recommended by the clerk that day. At that time, I thought, if only I could write a book like this, and the bookstore clerk would put it in such a prominent position. ”

Someone's remark was obviously very pleasing in this place, and although it was not the time to applaud, there was a burst of knowing laughter and applause.

"Then I bought the book, and my friend told me that it was a good choice."

Kasumigaoka turned his head sideways and glanced at Ying Li, who was pouting, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"Therefore, Ms. Xia Shizi can be regarded as my guide on the road of writing. She was also very helpful when I finished "The Devotion of Suspect X". ”

Hearing this, Kenichi in front of the TV quickly took out his mobile phone and typed the word "Xia Shizi" in the search bar.

After seeing the photo of the signing party, Ms. Kasumi Shizi, who was wearing long straight black hair and a white elegant slim tube skirt, revealing her beautiful calves wrapped in black stockings.

At this moment, Kenichi recognized Hojo-sensei's concept of love. If such a girl were to be executed, I would be willing to be sentenced to death.

"So she's the future marriage partner of Hojo-sensei?" Sumiko Hiraga continued to ask.

It's over, isn't it? Do you have to die for you to be willing? Didn't you see Hidenori Ishida over there? If you offend me, you'll be like that.

And the other reporters you don't want to ask questions? It's almost time, it's all salary thieves? Not afraid to go to Hokkaido to raise cattle?

Kyosuke Hojo glanced around, only to see everyone holding recording equipment and staring at him with blazing eyes, and it was clear that they were very satisfied with the performance of Sumiko Hiraga.

Shut it down, do you all think of yourself as reporters for gossip magazines?

Or is it that the affairs of the literati excite you so much?

Wait, it can't be like that, right?

Hojo Kyosuke suddenly found that he seemed to have found the right answer.

Compared with his own people-friendly, young but not rampant characters, these bastards probably prefer titles like "The New Writer and His Lovers".

"It's family."

After a pause, he smiled and spat out three words. At the same time, his eyes calmly looked at the camera of the live broadcast.

"I see, thank you for your answer, Hojo-sensei." Hiraga Sumiko sat down satisfied, and said that the family was over, and it must be a marriage partner.

is also satisfied, and Kasumigaoka Shiyu, the girl's already beautiful little face, when she heard the word "family", it bloomed with endless brilliance in an instant, like a lotus flower after a rainy day.

By the way, it just so happened that Aunt Mijiko came, and asked her to stay in Tokyo for a while longer, and I had to ask her how she educated Kyosuke.

Not...... Let's just say that a publishing house has found herself, and asked me to ask her to share her parenting experience.

It's a big deal that after the book is completed, it will be published at his own expense, and it will be used as a gift for home furniture.

No, how can it not be sold, as long as Kyosuke is mentioned, it will definitely sell well!

In Kasumigaoka's little head, there is already a picture of her teaching herself and Kyosuke's children according to the experience of Mijiko's mother after marriage.

Although everyone recorded the audio, each reporter still lowered his head and frantically wrote on the notepad. With someone's super hearing, he even heard the sound of the 0.5 mm pencil lead slashing across the paper.

He doesn't have to guess that he knows that what these guys wrote, not surprisingly, was probably to describe how soft the expression on his face was when he mentioned Teacher Xia Shizi, imagining a beautiful married life in the future and so on.

Bastard, do you know if your writing is a little better, tonight I will have to think carefully about whether I need to ask my grandmother to call tomorrow and say that the old man Yagi next door is sick and asked me to go back to visit.

The next few interviews were much more normal, some asked Kyosuke Hojo what he expected from the Mystery Writers Association Award and Naoki Award in the future, some asked him about his new work, and some asked him if he agreed with Ishigami's view of love.

That's right, that's what book lovers are concerned about, what are you doing staring at those romantic histories all day long?

After the reporter's question session, this press conference can also be declared over.

"Thank you very much, Hojo-san, thank you very much~"

After Miss Master of Ceremonies said a word, Kyosuke Hojo also breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally over and he could enter another battlefield.

Bowing to the stage and offstage, he handed the microphone to the staff and walked off the stage.

Thank you for the monthly passes, tips and recommended votes for your support, thank you~

Then thank you to the book friends who have been helping me correct my mistakes, typos have been corrected, and sometimes you may forget, hehe

(End of chapter)