But if you are familiar with someone, you can still see a certain shadow from him.

That's a subconscious habit.

"I was thinking, so many newcomers made their debut together, and then disappeared collectively as if they had agreed."

Instead of directly answering the man's question, he took the novel he was reading on the table as an excuse and changed the topic a little.

In a short period of time, many talented novelists in this country made their debut collectively, as if they had agreed.

The strength of these people can be said to dominate the industry in one fell swoop.

Let Xiazhiqiu Shiyu truly realize the gap in talent.

But only after a while.

These people seem to have evaporated from the world.

From that group of authors, no one seems to have published new work.

This is something that makes many fans and colleagues feel puzzling.

"Don't worry too much about this kind of thing."

The man who claimed to be Eisuke Kawakami drank the tea, put the cup on the table, and waved his hand gently.

"Maybe their inspiration suddenly dried up. For creators, this is a common occurrence."

Just find a reason to say so.

But this is not the case.

The fact that someone is safe and sound is known only to those closest to him.

Not all the maids knew about this.

The owner appears to have been badly wounded in the fight with the enemy.

This incident made the loyal mechanical girls have no intention of doing this kind of thing to kill time.

I heard his forced explanation.

"Inspiration...but anyway, it's too coincidental."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu still seemed a little brooding.

Try to improve yourself and challenge again.

In the end, this fighting spirit seemed to hit the soft cotton, which made her feel very powerless.

"Ah, speaking of which, I got a new car."

Suddenly, a man's abrupt and slightly excited voice came from beside him.

"?"

This incomparably blunt way of changing the subject made Xiazhiqiu Shiyu a little stunned for a while.

"So let's collect materials together, teacher!"

Holding the manuscript in his hand, the man held up the brand-new car key with one hand, with a bright smile on his face.

Then it was rejected cleanly.

"unnecessary."

This person's thinking is always jumping, and he doesn't play cards according to common sense.

Let Shi Yu feel as if she was being led away by him.

This feeling is very familiar.

Although she doesn't hate this feeling so much.

"Believe me, it's definitely a very useful place to collect materials, go go go—"

Ignored the senior sister's refusal.

Yingsuke looked like a stalker, and obviously received the manuscript, but he stayed at the other party's house and refused to leave.

"Where?"

After a while, the beauty writer, who was bothered by the editor who was supposed to help her and had no idea to start her work, said helplessly.

During this period of time, she has deeply understood that it is useless to speak harshly or get angry with this person.

"A hot spring hotel located deep in the mountains."

"Although the decoration doesn't look very luxurious, the feeling of the old house is the best!"

Inosuke replied without hesitation.

Also what he didn't say was that the waiter at the hotel named Haru Inamori was super cute.

"No."

Hearing that the location was a hot spring hotel, the senior once again rejected the man's request cleanly.

then……

a few days later.

She has no friends at all, and a single female writer who is too nerdy, and finally chooses to go out with this person to collect materials.

Of course, it's a pity that I didn't go to a hot spring hotel.

On a road in a certain mountain.

Said that he wanted to bring his own writer to find inspiration, just when Shiyu was guessing where the two of them were going.

The high-end sports car they were riding broke into other people's racing competitions under the control of the man.

"Shrimp catcher! I've just been in this place before..."

The music in the car was a little too loud.

However, because of the special materials used, the car is well sealed, so you don't have to worry about disturbing others.

"..."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu didn't say a word, and sat in the passenger seat with a livid face.

If you observe carefully, you can find that the two wine-red pupils have shrunk unprecedentedly.

The beautiful body is even more rigid.

Moist lips, become dry.

Every time I turn a corner, I have to take a deep breath.

Didn't find this out at all.

Someone in the driver's seat fell into the thrill of chasing other cars.

Then, after overtaking in the last corner.

He was obviously the driver, but he put his head out in total disregard of the danger, and did a behavior that is very unworthy of advocacy.

Ordinary people should never learn it, it will kill them.

"Brother, your lover is a car, it's better not to find a girlfriend for the time being."

As long as you don't have a girlfriend, you won't be cuckolded by your Mercedes-Benz uncle.

"If you ask why, because drivers don't need women."

"Bye-Bye--"

Regardless of whether his opponent can hear it or not, it is such a kind reminder.

Then, under the automatic control of the AI, the car rushed forward and disappeared from view.

Yes, the car is self-driving.Its owner did not have a driver's license.

"Damn it, I lost..."

A certain person could only stand helplessly at a model he didn't recognize in front of him, and quickly distanced himself from the old 86 at home.

the other side.

"Always say something inexplicable. You are my editor, not a driver!"

Get out of that bunch of corners.

Shi Yu, who was finally able to relax a little on the road, couldn't help but teach the person beside him a lesson.

She was almost scared to death.

The number of heartbeats in a day today is more than her at any time.

"Well……"

Ignoring senior sister's words, Yingsuke glanced at her secretly, looking hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! You bastard!"

There was a big truck oncoming from the opposite side, and this driver who didn't look at the road.

It made Xiazhiqiu Shiyu almost think that he would die right away.

She didn't know that this car has been driving automatically since the beginning of the race.

Soon came to the foot of the mountain.

"Kill you, definitely kill you..."

He staggered out of the passenger seat and crouched on the ground regardless of his image.

Compared with half a year ago, the long hair has become a little longer to cover the woman's expression.

In an instant, an atmosphere like that of Miss Sadako emanated from Shiyu's body.

"Strange? Doesn't it increase the favorability? The suspension bridge effect that was promised!"

The man's eyes were staring at him, with some scary red pupils.

I thought puzzledly.

It's not that he has nothing to do and wants to go racing.

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