My Love Youth is Really Learned in Vain/my Spring Things Can't Be Learned in Vain

　"Arnold! Mr. Zero One, this doesn't seem to be the United States and we are not black. There is no racial discrimination in the Chinese Neon Autonomous Province."

　The only honest and honest person here interrupted Yi Lingyuan's speech.

　"In short, isn't the purpose of our coming here for our dreams?!"

　Burning the soul of the second class, Yi Lingyuan put his hands on the table and asked the three salted fish loudly, hoping to arouse their fighting spirit.

　"Ah, it's not. I'm just annoyed at the author of the fake love dog. I'll go back and draw him a book about insults."

　Swiping the mouse wheel with her finger and looking at "Naruto" page by page, Yinglili replied absent-mindedly.

　"Dreams are not as important as Sagiri-san"

　This sister-controlled writer who is reading her own sister-controlled novel "Sister of the Apocalypse" is now hopeless.

　"Anyway, I'm just a half-cut author, and even the script is copied from other people's games."

　The poor homeowner has been hit very dark by the unscrupulous guests he entertained, and the whole person has lost his spirits lying on the table.

　"For light novel authors, if they don't have good inspiration and ideas, they really can't write it, and it's just a waste of time to continue doing it"

　Hashima Yiyue stared at her novel with her chin in one hand, rarely communicated in normal language, and only then did Yi Lingyuan feel that this person was a genius writer.

　"Ah, by the way. I want to hear Saint-Saëns: Overture and Capriccio"

　Eri Sawamura, the defeated dog, has completely given up, raising her hands high like a child, while not forgetting to pick up the snacks from Mr. Izumi's house and put them in her mouth.

　"However, if I say that I already have specific ideas and ideas, I have already come up with a plan in my mind when I am playing."

　Yi Lingyuan also sat cross-legged on the cushion under the small table, took a sip of boiling tea and said this slowly with a flat expression.

　Just now, the three of them who had been careless, decadent and self-defeating were startled and stared at Yi Lingyuan who was drinking tea neither salty nor salty.

　It is definitely impossible for Yi Lingyuan to plan a dark and sadistic game in a short period of time, but if there is a gift from another world in the memory of the previous life... this kind of thing is naturally not a problem .

　In this world, there is no mentally polluting game like "Women's Dress Mountain", so it's okay to use this idea, but copying it would be too boring!

　There are two game light novel writers and a fan book artist by my side, plus the teacher Eromanga upstairs... Maybe this seed will give birth to more beautiful flowers!

　"Guwei Zhizhi (the author of pseudo-love) who was rushing to work one day was hit by a large truck that got out of control. When he woke up again, he found himself transmigrating into a person named Guwei Zhizhi"

　"Appeared! Several of Neon's strongest teleportation devices in different worlds: out-of-control cars, passing murderers, magic circles that suddenly appeared"

　Hashima Itsuki complained loudly and excitedly, obviously this way of reincarnation has been used badly.Just like the setting that the useless male lead must have cheats in the third chapter of the domestic X point Xiaobaiwen, it has long been rotten.

　"Hey, perverted girl, please calm down. Although this Ke Ai party is very annoying, I still reluctantly trust him in terms of talent."

　Ying Lili stood in Yi Lingyuan's book rarely, showing her gleaming little canine teeth and said fiercely to Yushima Yiyue.

　I have to say that this really made Yi Lingyuan feel a little warm in his heart. This kind of unconditional belief was too foul, and he looked at Yinglili gratefully, but in exchange for a proud look.

　"When Naoshi Guwei woke up, he found himself in an isolated village, and the village was full of cute girls."

　There was a pause here, but the three of them just showed interest and looked forward to Yi Lingyuan's next development.

　"However, the truth of the matter is: an unknown disease that was prevalent in the village many years ago took the lives of many young men and put the village on the verge of extinction. To save the village from the fate of men being extinct, the villagers prayed to the gods for hope It can make the heirs of the village continue, and then under the guidance of God, the boys in the village are raised in the dress and habits of women in order to avoid the plague."

　"That is to say! In fact, those beautiful girls who appeared on the stage are actually big x cute girls!"

　Itsuki Hashima's eyes shone brightly, and he stood up excitedly.As a writer, the blood factor is rioting, and Hashima Itsuki feels that he can write a lot of interesting things in the future, betting on his dignity as an author.

　"That's right. At that time, we can design strategies for younger sister characters, witches, big sisters, etc. We can even design a harem ending as a gimmick and a selling point!"

　"But in the finale, when Naoshi Guwei wants to sleep with those cute children, he will find that they are actually big women who are older than him!"

　Ying Lili didn't even know when the chocolate bar in her hand fell to the ground, but Ying Lili was already able to vaguely come up with a draft in her mind.

　"However, in this case, will players who buy the game send us blades?"

　Congxin's Masamune Izumi raised this question with some concern. After all, no matter which route ends up being a big x cute girl, the ending is simply mental pollution.

　"Teacher Izumi!" Yi Lingyuan solemnly grabbed Izumi Masamune's shoulder and said, "We must have dreams! In the future, our small game making group will become an existence that kicks "rouge en rouge" and punches Nintendo!"

　"No, Nintendo is a bit..."

　"Don't worry, my family bought it a long time ago."

　Seeing the words of Yi Lingyuan who comforted Izumi Masamune, for some reason, the three of them wanted to complain.

　"That's the decision, it's your strength to write those characters as girls and describe the sweet love!"

　"However, what should I do with characters like big sister. Neither Izumi-sensei nor I have experience in describing such characters."

　"Leave this to me. I will find a suitable candidate. That person is also a talented newcomer writer. By the way, let me recommend that "Love Metronome" is super beautiful."

　Thinking of the alluring and poisonous writer Xia Shizi she met in the coffee shop before, Yi Lingyuan decided to get rid of her no matter what method she used!Let her write the script.

　"Then the cg and character design will be handed over to Mr. Eri Kashiwagi and Mr. Eromanga"

　"Is Eromanga-sensei going to be with you too? Although I said so in the group, I must be very busy as an illustrator."

　Ying Lili was a little worried about this, and looked at Yi Lingyuan expecting him to solve this problem.It seems that unconsciously, Yi Lingyuan will make Ying Lili want to trust and rely on him.

　"Don't worry, Teacher Eromanga will definitely participate."

　Yi Lingyuan blinked with a smile towards the silver-haired little loli who was peeping and eavesdropping quietly at the corner of the stairs, and the meaning revealed in it made Hequan Sagiri flee back to the room in a panic.

Chapter 81 In the Sagiri Room

　Looking at the alarm clock on the wall, it was already showing eleven thirty.

　Because the event activity of Tuanzi in the morning is much more than usual, let’s look at these three creators who are full of inspiration after being mentioned by me, and the text is like a spring.

　"Forget it, don't count on it..."

　Before these few salted fish listened to music, ate snacks, and drank drinks, they didn't look hungry at all, not to mention that the creators didn't care about eating at all once they were in a state of burning.

　This is probably the case with the so-called waste of sleep and food.

　After thinking about it, Yi Lingyuan still tried to go to the kitchen of Masamune Izumi's house to cook something.After checking the pots, pans, and other kitchen utensils, I found that Mr. Izumi Masamune should be a house cook, after all, he knew it was in a commonly used state.

　After thinking about it in my heart, if even a dead house writer like Izumi Masamune can cook...you can too!With such self-confidence, Yi Lingyuan tried to cook fried rice with eggs first.

　. . .

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　 10 minutes later

　Looking at the lump of black and yellowish fried rice in the pot, Yi Lingyuan was silent for a while and then silently turned on the tap to prepare to clean the pot. As for the fruit of his labor, he should dump it into the trash can.

　After tidying up his crime scene, Yi Lingyuan returned to the living room with a normal expression, seeing that these three people were still immersed in their own world without even looking at him, and the floor language from upstairs was also suppressed. The three ignore it.

　(At this point in time, Mr. Eromanga must be hungry too. So, you are really big-hearted if you don’t even care about your own sister, Mr. Izumi.)

　Remembering that he still had the task of playing games with Mr. Eromanga in pajamas, Yi Lingyuan thought about it and went upstairs to chat with this shy little loli.

　Simply go upstairs to find Izumi Sagiri's room, and you can easily see the room with the pink love doorplate.

　"dong dong"

　Gently knocked on the door three times and took a half step back to wait for Izumi Sagiri to open the door, but it was different from the expected timid opening of a cute little loli.

　"Just put the rice there!"

　Hearing the voice in the room, Yi Lingyuan suddenly wanted to understand why Masamune Izumi hadn't seen his sister for more than a year.Probably as it is now, Izumi Masamune put down the meal and Izumi Sagiri took it away, but it was Yi Lingyuan who came instead of Izumi Masamune.

　"It's me, Mr. Zero One"

　Now that he knew that Izumi Sagiri's real body was Teacher Eromanga, Yi Lingyuan let go a lot and directly said his name in the group.

　After a while, with the sound of footsteps and Quan Shawu's door quietly opened a gap, just like the imaginary, the timid and cute person stood behind the door and looked at Yi Lingyuan who came to knock on the door.

　"Mr. Zero One~~?"

　"Yes, it's me."

　"Is there a problem?"

　"It's like this, because I'm not familiar with the layout here, so I want to ask where the restroom is?"

　Because the two had a misunderstanding because of this before, Sagiri Izumi didn't have any doubts, stretched out his right hand and pointed to the last room deep in the corridor.

　"That's it"

　"That was a great help, thank you, Teacher Eromanga"

　"It's nothing, you're welcome."

　"......................"

　"......................"

　"clang!"

　"Hiss~~~ It hurts, Teacher Eromanga"

　Seeing that this shy man was about to close the door and hide in his room, Yi Lingyuan stretched out his hand quickly to stop him.

　"I, I don't know anyone with that name!"

　"Anyway, how about we go in and talk first?"

　Yi Lingyuan held the open door with one hand, trying to squeeze out a smile, trying to fool Izumi Sagiri, after all, this is not a suitable place for conversation.

　"Come on, don't!"

　Hequan Shawu pushed the door hard, but that strength was not enough in front of Yi Lingyuan.Although it is possible to open the door, it is a bit rude to do so.

　"In that case, I will tell the next three that you are Mr. Eromanga. Teacher Kashiwagi Eri, Hashima Itsuki, and Izumi-sensei have always been curious about your identity, Mr. Eromanga. Woolen cloth"

　Sure enough, hearing Yi Lingyuan's words, Hequan Sagiri lowered his head and pondered for a few seconds. After thinking about how these guys usually behave in the group and how abnormal they are, he let go and let Yi Lingyuan come in.

　He entered Izumi Sagiri's room smoothly, inspected the layout of the room generously, and said to the angry Izumi Sagiri:

　"Sure enough, it's exactly the same as what I saw in the live broadcast room"

　"Obviously, Mr. Lingyi, you have been diving in the live broadcast room for so long, and after you finished speaking, you dropped a gift and ran away. I asked like an idiot in front of the camera for a long time and didn't respond to me."

　Thinking of the previous things, seeing this rightful master and Izumi Sagiri also turned up old scores.

　"Hahaha~~"

　The sneering Yi Lingyuan was about to have a good laugh and then fooled around, and sat down on Hequan Sagiri's boudoir bed unceremoniously.

　"There...."

　"There? What's the matter?"