The other side.

After going downstairs, Anwa drove directly to the hotel where Kurai Nadeshiko was staying.

It's still snowing lightly in Tokyo today, so the roads are a little slippery, and Anwa doesn't drive too fast.

Along the way, he was thinking about his next money-making plan.

Asking Kuro Nadeshiko to draw manga with Serizawa Reina is a money-making idea, and he can also come to help when he is free during this period.

But that kind of money is estimated to take a few months, after all, drawing comics is not an easy task, and what An He wants is a faster way to get money.

"Do you want to copy light novels?"

This idea suddenly popped into An He's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more feasible he felt.

While light novels, like manga, need to wait to be released in order to be profitable, the former can take much less time to create than the latter.

A manga is just a bit of a plot, but it takes days to draw it, and a novel, as long as it's faster, you can basically write a word in a day.

Although An He didn't have any advantages in his previous life, he was extremely persistent in the second dimension, even if he finished reading some dramas, he would find a way to find the original light novel and read it again.

Therefore, with the help of the skill of [memory playback], An He has the confidence to copy fifty or sixty thousand words a day.

Thinking of this, An He couldn't help but start searching in his mind for the names of light novels that he had seen in his previous life that were suitable for creation (plagiarism).

Sword Art Online, Reincarnation without a Job, Reincarnation as a Slime, Life in Another World from Scratch, Catalog of Forbidden Books of Magic, and more......

Compared with comics, there are a lot of choices in light novels, basically except for the daily campus such as "Youth Love Story", everything else is within the scope of his choice.

As for the daily campus of the Monogatari series, why can't it......

An He was worried that he had just written a snow under the snow on his front foot, and the next moment, the snow house was really found.

After all, this world is still very different from the previous life, and it may not be possible if it is really the world in which drama. (PS: Rest assured, this is just the protagonist's concern, and there will not really be other drama characters.) ）

Just as he was thinking about it, the mobile phone that Anhe put in his pocket suddenly rang.

He didn't plan to pay attention to it, but the mobile phone kept ringing, and there was no way, An He could only turn the car into the alleyway and stop.

Taking off the helmet, Ann took off the gloves with her mouth, and then took out her flip phone from her pocket and opened it.

The caller ID is an unfamiliar number, but the attribution is also Tokyo, so many calls, plus the same attribution, it is obvious that the other end is not a mistake.

An He only hesitated for a moment, then clicked answer and brought the call to his ear.

"May I ask if it's An and Yusheng?"

A male voice came from the mobile phone, the voice was thick, and An He used [Memory Playback] to search for it, and he was very sure that he hadn't heard it.

Although he didn't know him, An He still responded politely: "It's me, may I ask who you are?" ”

"It doesn't matter who I am......"

The other end of the phone seemed to want to pretend to be forced, but it stopped abruptly in the middle of the conversation, as if someone had interrupted half of it, and turned to a normal self-introduction.

"I'm Takeshi Yoshida, you can call me Mr. Yoshida."

Yoshida?

Yasuwa searched his memories again, and after making sure that he didn't know the surname Yoshida, he simply went straight to the topic.

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Yoshida?"

"There's something I want to talk to about Mr. Anhe."

The voice on the other end of the phone seemed confident, but before his voice fell, An He directly refused.

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do."

As he spoke, An He was about to hang up the phone, but the next words on the other end of the phone instantly stopped him.

"It's something related to Heilai Nadeshiko, is Mr. Anwa sure you won't talk about it?"

Black Lai Nadeshiko?

An He frowned slightly, was silent for a moment, and then raised the phone back to his ear.

"Where's the address?"

……

On the other side, a café in Shibuya-ku.

Putting down the phone, Yoshida Take's face was full of smugness.

"What did the other party say?"

A lazy female voice suddenly came from beside him.

The expression on Yoshida's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly turned around, lowered his head to look at his toes, and replied, "That person is on his way here now." ”

"Stand down."

The lazy female voice sounded again, and Yoshida Takeshi answered when he heard this, and took advantage of the moment to get up and secretly glanced at the person who spoke.

The skin is like cream, the willow eyebrows are picturesque, a pair of charming eyes seem to be able to capture people's souls, and a tear mole in the corner of the eye adds a bit of charm.

With just one glance, Yoshida Takeshi felt his breath stagnate, but before he could look again, the woman suddenly looked back.

In an instant, a chill swept through his body, and Yoshida Bamboo hurriedly lowered his head, and turned around and left with a slightly flustered footsteps.

"Uninteresting."

The woman withdrew her gaze and continued to stir the coffee on the table in front of her with a spoon, a faint fragrance wafting from the coffee.

"Are you going to kill him?"

A crisp and pleasant female voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, the corners of the woman's mouth turned up slightly, put down the spoon in her hand, clubbed her chin with one hand, looked at the person talking opposite her funny, and asked softly, "Am I such a person in the eyes of Miss Amamiya?" ”

"Yes."

For women's questions, Saori Amamiya was blunt.

It's the same group of people at the top of Tokyo, and she won't be afraid of each other.

Hearing Saori Amamiya's answer, the woman's face suddenly showed an aggrieved expression, and she said pitifully: "It's really sad~"

"Alright."

Saori Amamiya, who knew the other party's personality well, didn't eat this set and interrupted it directly, and then reached out and took out a card from the delicate small bag on the side and put it on the table.

"It's a total of 100 million yen here, and the rest should be used as a reward for the lady except for helping that guy repay the loan."

"It's worthy of being the young lady of the Amamiya family, it's really generous."

The woman did not refuse, and directly stretched out her jade hand to take the card after Saori Amamiya finished speaking.

She's a mixed bag, and 100 million yen isn't a small amount for her, not to mention that the money is still clean, don't be in vain.

Putting the card into the collar, the woman began to talk to Saori Amamiya again, just chatted for a while, and seeing that the other party didn't want to deal with her, the woman chuckled and didn't put her hot face on her cold ass anymore, got up and said goodbye and turned to leave.

After she left, Saori Amamiya's frowning brow was relieved.

On the other side, in front of the café.

Walking out of the café, the woman who was still smiling just now regained her indifference.

When several men in black suits on the side saw her come out, they hurriedly held umbrellas and greeted her.

"Ma'am."

The woman tapped her chin, and then looked at Yoshida Take, who saw her and quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at her.

"Do you want to deal with it?"

One of the Kuroko men spoke, and when Yoshida Bamboo heard this, his breath was instantly suffocated.

Hearing his words, the woman waved her hand.

"Forget it, it's the age of the rule of law."

As she spoke, the woman put her hands behind her back, turned around and walked into the snow, and a lazy voice came faintly.

"I want to take a walk, just don't show up in my field of vision."

"Madame, you didn't bring an umbrella!"

The person holding the umbrella reminded him, but the woman waved her hand indifferently, and when she saw this, the remaining few people looked at each other.