Hayin Society, editorial department.

Ryoichi Kishida came to the office early, and only the editor-in-chief, Teruo Omiya, stayed in the house.

"Omiya-senpai, good morning."

"Oh! It's Kishida-kun, come so early today? Teruo Omiya looked up and smiled.

"Because it's the first day of turning positive...... So I thought I had to come early. Ryoichi Kishida said respectfully.

"What a simple reason."

Teruo Omiya laughed loudly.

"Did Omiya-senpai still spend the night in the editorial office?"

"Well, the journal has recently undergone a revision...... You have to get everything done sooner rather than later. ”

Teruo Omiya sorted out the many manuscripts piled up on the table,

"Speaking of which, Kishida-kun was assigned to the journal "Light Things", right?"

"Hey."

""Light Things" is a symbol journal of pure literature of the Yuyin Society, Kishida-kun has to work hard."

"Definitely."

"It's not early, Kishida-kun go to work quickly."

"Yes."

Ryoichi Kishida bowed to his seniors and walked to his table.

…………………………

Every day, the Hayin Club receives a large number of manuscripts from writers and teachers.

Manuscripts will be sent to the desks of each editorial office by the assistants according to the different submissions.

However, most of these manuscripts are unknown new authors.

For writers who have already made their debut or are famous, they usually send their manuscripts directly to the editors they have worked with.

And Ryoichi Kishida, as a newly hired editor, naturally did not have those debut writers to submit manuscripts.

Therefore, I can only patiently review the manuscripts of new authors.

The quality of these manuscripts is mostly mixed.

But......

Yuyin Society's requirements for the publication of manuscripts are surprisingly high, resulting in a very low approval rate.

Ryoichi Kishida looked at the manuscripts stacked on the table and felt a hint of anticipation in his heart.

I don't know if any of these manuscripts can be signed by him as the first writer teacher.

Ryokashi Kishida spread out the manuscripts on the table one by one in front of him and looked at them carefully.

Most of the manuscripts are in the tens of thousands of words.

Although there are a lot of words, he still reads them in great detail.

In the morning, Kishida had already reviewed more than half of the new drafts on the table.

Unfortunately, the content of those manuscripts is still much worse than the standard in his mind.

All rejections!

Although there are some regrets, such a thing is also expected by Kishida Ryoichi.

After all, there are only a few articles that can really be published in journals.

Every manuscript needs to be scrutinized to a very high standard.

After writing the rejection comments in his hand, Kishida Ryokazu blinked his dry eyes.

After a short break, reach out and pull out the next manuscript.

Above the new manuscript is a piece of paper with a crisp line of handwriting.

Label the other person's pen name and email address.

"Fireflies in the courtyard?" Ryoichi Kishida paused slightly as he swept over the pseudonym.

It's really a pen name with a lot of meaning.

I don't know what to write.

Ryoichi Kishida lifted the top page and looked at the title of the novel.

"Tonight、世界からこの恋が消えても。

It looks like a work with the theme of pure love, and Kishida Ryoichi thought to himself.

Is it pure love......

Nowadays, most of the pure literary works are sad and sad works, satirizing this depressed era.

The theme of pure love seems to be rare.

Ryoichi Kishida looked up at the clock on the wall, it was almost time for dinner.

This manuscript will be considered the final end of this morning's review.

His gaze began to follow the words on the manuscript and slowly looked down.

[Once, my life was colorless and transparent, until I met Shinori Hino-]

[I was forced by my classmates to make a false confession to her, I thought she would refuse, but I didn't expect her to make three requests and accept my confession. 】

【……】

"I'm sick. With a condition called 'anterograde amnesia', when you wake up, you forget everything that happened the day before. ”】

【…… However, this period of time suddenly came to an end......]

…………………………

"Ryoichi, let's go eat."

When other colleagues in the office called Ryoichi Kishida for lunch, Ryoichi Kishida suddenly came back to his senses from the work.

Huh?! Have you been watching it for so long?

Ryoichi Kishida declined a colleague's invitation.

His eyes were fiery as he stared at the manuscript on the table.

This novel!

What a novel setting.

It's like grabbing people's eyes in an instant.,It's obviously a false love of a girl who always forgets the memory of the day before.。

He was fascinated by it.

I longed to know if the love affair between Toru Kamiya and Maori Hino in the novel would come true.

Will the girl's "anterograde amnesia" change, and what is the future of the two......

Everything, including the young conversations of the teenagers, made him curious.

It's been a long time since I've read a book that feels so smooth!

A smile rose on Kishida's face and he reached out and flipped it.

Suddenly, I realized that I had just read the last page.

"Gone?" Ryoichi Kishida stared blankly at the manuscript closed on his desk.

So, what exactly is the "sudden end" mentioned in the introduction?

There seemed to be countless ants gnawing on it in his heart, which made him eager to know the follow-up plot.

"I only submitted such a small manuscript, this teacher is too foul!"

Ryoichi Kishida took a deep breath and wailed in a low voice.

But.

More than the desire to read, it was more of a joyful emotion floating in his mind.

He reached out and flipped the first page of the manuscript, his fingers moving along the handwriting.

Finally, stop at the place where the pen name "Xiaoyuan Liu" is written.

Probably......

The writer teacher who signed the first contract has arrived.

………………………………

The day after I finished replying to the manuscript of the editorial department of the Yuyin Society, I sent it through the email.

Hayabusa Kimura received a phone call.

A young man's voice came from the other end of the line.

"Mossi? This is the editorial department of the Yuyin Society.,Is it the teacher of the small courtyard? ”

"Hey! I'm a small courtyard firefly. ”

"Hello Mr. Koin, I'm Ryoichi Kishida from the editorial department of Yuyin Society's "Light Things", and I want to talk about some follow-up cooperation with Mr. Koina about Mr. Koina's works."

Hayabusa Kimura, who was holding the phone, was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the editor of the Hatone Club to call directly.

An illusory feeling enveloped him.

After receiving the email for the passage of the manuscript yesterday, Hayata Kimura did not tell anyone the news.

In his eyes, everything is not certain until the contract is officially signed.

"Teacher Xiaoyuan, do you think you have time today?" On the other end of the phone, Ryoichi Kishida suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked carefully.

"Yes!"

"Then the small courtyard teacher, let's talk about the details after adding Line."

"Good!"

“……”

After hanging up, after Ryoichi Kishida added his friend, he sent an address.

It is the location of the editorial department of the Ha Yin Society.