Chapter 17 I'm also single in the womb, why don't my hands be as strong as yours?

[In that place that day, if we had not met you, we would always have been strangers who never knew each other. 】

[Now that you have moved your heart, don't say anything, just lean on my shoulder, I will not forget this day, I will not give you to anyone, for you, I will turn into wings and continue to guard you. 】

[I want to hold you gently, like the wind.] 】

What beautiful lyrics!

Like a warm current from Siberia, it nourishes her heart.

Don't ask why there is a warm current in Siberia, because this warm current is not only hot to death, but also excessive salt!

"We're boyfriend and girlfriend!" Kazusa Kawashima grabbed Masaki Kobayashi's hand and said very solemnly and seriously.

"..., hmm."

"Tell me again!" Kazusa Kawashima was dissatisfied with his answer, hesitated, and was not firm! It's such a beautiful song that was conveyed to her! It's such an emotional song!

Feeling the temperature of her palm, Masaki Kobayashi reluctantly followed and said, "We are boyfriend and girlfriend." ”

"Then let's finish dinner and do something that couples can do!"

"Huh?!" Masaki Kobayashi suddenly became energetic, and his waist straightened.

It's progressing so fast?!

It's kind of interesting!

"I'm talking about shopping for clothes, what are you thinking?!" Kazusa Kawashima looked at him with disdain.

"..., you must have said it on purpose, shopping is not something that couples can do."

"Anyway, your mind is not pure, astringent."

"Thank you, but forget about shopping, the most important thing for me now is to earn living expenses."

Even if you're alive, you're picking and searching, and going out shopping is definitely just a stroll.

The above are only secondary reasons, the main reason is that he doesn't like shopping at all, especially when he goes shopping with girls, which is very bad.

"That's how you love making and doing this job?" Kazuko Kawashima was mistaken.

"No, I'm going back to writing a novel."

"Light novels?" Kazusa Kawashima remembered the toilet paper he saw at his house on the day he was sent home from the hospital, "Can you really read it?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, did you find an illustrator?"

This woman is really not polite at all, and she says something that only ACGN understands - they all say that this light novel is to buy illustrations and send toilet paper.

"Show me?"

As she spoke, the woman's sixth sense made Kazusa Kawashima look at the tattered crossbody bag, "It won't be in there, will it?" ”

"Hmm."

She immediately reached out and spread her palm to him, "Give it to me." ”

"There's no illustration, don't look at it."

"Hey, don't be so stingy, show me." Kazusa Kawashima said in a cute tone with a 'give it to me' expression.

She may have been too eager and dissatisfied, and she didn't give Masaki Kobayashi time to answer yes or no, and as soon as the words fell, she leaned over and reached for the crossbody bag.

Masaki Kobayashi slapped her hand away and slapped her hand a little red.

Kawashima and Sasa pouted, and then saw him personally open the crossbody bag and take out the notebook, so they didn't say anything.

Taking the notebook he handed over, Kazusa Kawashima opened it curiously.

At first glance, I was fascinated by the words on a page, "You write this word..." ”

"Written?"

"It's just a little bit pretty."

"I hope you can be blunt when you praise me, such as strong and powerful, and the pen is amazing."

"It's also a shocking dragon, I don't think so, it's just a little bit good-looking."

"Okay."

"Well, it's pretty."

Masaki Kobayashi is satisfied.

"But isn't it out of your control when you have a brain problem? The words you wrote before were uglier than those of ghosts. ”

I must admit that what she said was very right, because the original owner's words are really ugly!

"That's my real level, I just didn't care about writing beautifully."

"Then why do you care now?"

"Because I'm going to show you."

Kawashima and Samei's eyes crooked, "It turns out that you can still talk about love, so I don't care about the thing that just hit me." ”

"You're stingier than I am."

"Hmph, this is not stingy, this is a ploy, don't care about it first, you can use it to turn over old accounts later!"

“...。” Is this a unique ability of women?

"Okay, you're making me read."

Obviously, you have been chattering, and Masaki Kobayashi no longer pays attention to her.

Kazusa Kawashima glanced at his expression, and after seeing that he didn't have a bad mood, he calmed down and read.

......

[The scenery seen by Tsubaki's eyes must be colorful...... it is different from mine. 】

['The moment I met him, my life changed, and everything I saw, heard, felt, and everything I saw began to have color. But, in my opinion, everything is monotonous, like a sheet music, like the keys. In the fall of 11 years old, I couldn't play the piano anymore. 】

The male protagonist who plays the piano?

'Was that my mother's dream?' ’

What role did his mother play? The depiction of this memory flashback is also too dark, villain?

Kazusa Kawashima glanced at the appetizer that the waitress had placed next to him, then twisted the page with his index finger and thumb and turned the page.

Oh no, the real heroine appeared, blowing the instrument and shedding tears?

Violin?

The piano and violin are precisely the two instruments she knows best, as well as the guitar and the drum kit.

Kazusa Kawashima looked up at Masaki Kobayashi.

Masaki Kobayashi, who was studying what the waitress called the tea sormon, sensed her gaze, raised his head, and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"It's a little strange, Kaoru Miyazono is the heroine, right? Why do you want to get together with a male partner, do you want to write painful literature in the field of light novels?! ”

"You just keep watching, it's a very happy and healing story."

"Really?"

"Of course, it's true!" Masaki Kobayashi gave a thumbs up.

Kazusa Kawashima continued to watch with suspicion.

"Don't eat first?"

"You eat first, don't talk."

Naturally, Masaki Kobayashi unceremoniously picked up the knife and fork and was about to try it.

...

This male protagonist Arima Gongsheng is a celebrity, and everyone who came to see the violin competition knew him.

[I'm just friend A.] 】

[Then, I will appoint you in his place, friend A.] 】

...

[As you said, I may not be able to play satisfactory music, but I still have to play, as long as there is an opportunity to play and people who are willing to listen, I will do my best, so that those who listen will remember me, in order to stay in their hearts forever, this is the reason why I play, I am a performer, just like you. 】

[So, please, please accompany me!] It's just a little bit fine, (crying), please help me who is frustrated! 】

Kazusa Kawashima continued to turn the page, only to find that the back was gone.

She exhaled slowly, lowering the notebook to her lap.

Masaki Kobayashi munched on the steak and looked at her expectantly, wanting to see what she would say.

This was his first time writing a novel, and he was quite eager for recognition.

"What's next? Missing below? This was the first sentence that Kazusa Kawashima uttered after reading it.

"No," he said, swallowing the food in his mouth, "that's all I wrote." ”

"So little! I love to read it all in one go! ”

Kazusa Kawashima's dissatisfaction made Masaki Kobayashi feel very good, "I only started writing last night, and it's already very liverdy. ”

"I just started writing it last night?!" Kazusa Kawashima stared at him in surprise, then looked down at her notebook.

The words on it are certainly not printed, and the traces of handwriting are so obvious that they can't be more obvious!

She looked in horror at Masaki Kobayashi's hand holding the knife.

Wrote tens of thousands of words in one night, this hand....

"I'm also single in the womb, but why aren't my hands as good as yours?"

“...。” Masaki Kobayashi suddenly had a black line.

"How often do you." Kazusa Kawashima raised an eyebrow and asked playfully.

"Not recently, anyway."

"Then so am I, maybe this is fate."

Masaki Kobayashi was speechless, it's just that the two of them have not comforted themselves recently, and this can also be related to fate?

Of course, this has nothing to do with fate, although Kazusa Kawashima's words are said along the topic of 'not having recently', but she sighs about the other side.

"If it hadn't been for that encounter, our fortunes wouldn't have changed dramatically."

"You mean 'that time' when I was scared into falling by your aggressive driving skills and then you called an ambulance to take me to the hospital?"

"It's this 'that time.'"

Indeed, this is where it all began, the cause of his rebirth.

So, indeed, this is the turning point of fate.

Kazusa Kawashima continued: "It's because that encounter caused you to have a problem with your head, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to write such a good novel." ”

"That's what I said."

"Can you be a little self-aware, and see for yourself what the hell you wrote before."

Masaki Kobayashi opened his mouth, and then closed it, well, he thinks so too, what the original owner wrote is really rubbish! There is not even a point to defend it.

"The male supporting actor should know that the male protagonist is in love with Kaoru Miyazono, right? As a reader, I can also clearly feel from the text that Kaoru Miyazono cares more about the male protagonist.,This kind of plot unfolds.,I'm looking forward to the following development even more.。 ”

As she spoke, Kazusa Kawashima flipped the notebook back to the first page.

"April Is Your Lies"?

"Otherwise, you can write novels full-time, the production is so busy, and there is no future, it is better to write novels, I will raise you to write."

"Why is there no future in the production? I can be promoted to producer. ”

"You want to be a producer?"

"I'm just stating that possibility."

"Really?" Kazusa Kawashima stared at him twice, thought for a moment, and said, "I have a high school friend who works as an editor at the University Pavilion, and although we can't get in touch once a year, she's a nice person. ”

Can't get in touch with a friend once a year?

"That's it, I'll contact her, and we'll submit it to her."

"I want to finish writing first, I don't think it will be too long."