My Sister Can't Be Inri-ri

I remember that fan's signature is...

"Plum garden flowers."

Village Zheng turned pale with shock, staring at Huahuo blankly.

"This is your real name, right? It's a nice name." Huahuo said flatly, "Once upon a time, there was a letter from a reader who was so enthusiastic that it made people tremble and say——"

"I'm also a writer, so I understand you better than anyone in the world. The annoyance is that I've been stuck with my work lately. I swore to pull my nails out every time I missed a deadline..."

"Above, the letter paper was stained with blood. The editor and I felt shuddering, thinking it was a threatening letter from fanatical fans. I didn't expect...it was true."

The secret hidden by Qianshou Village Zheng was slowly revealed.A beautiful girl writer with a dignified and calm appearance, with bloody and painful memories in the dust.

The girl smiled wryly, lowered her head, her flat bangs swayed slightly, and murmured, "I've been discovered. Let me tell you a story about the birth of the 'Qianshou Village Sign'."

Mei Yuanhua, an ordinary girl who was withdrawn since she was a child.One day, the girl came across the "Silver Wolf Series" by Masamune Izumi by chance, and planted a small seed in her heart: "It's unexpectedly interesting, but I can do this level of rough work."From then on, he became a novelist who created for himself-Senju Murasaki.

Copy the strokes of others and beat them with a better story.Senshou Cunzheng soon became a "Superman", defeating all works of the same type.On the contrary, Izumi Masamune is considered to be an imitator of Senshou Village's Zhengzong, known as "Xiaocunzheng".And she can feel at ease that she can call herself the "Izumi authentic" master.

Undoubtedly, the worst approach.

This is the real body of one of the eight gods of thunder, "The Black Thunder Village Sign of Kuangsaki", just like the legendary demon sword that chooses and devours people.She used the ability to "learn from each other's strengths and defeat them" to destroy the future of many newcomer writers, together with their unrealistic dreams.The only one who can persevere is Masamune Izumi.

"Even if I am like this, one day I will meet a work I really like." Muramasa's tone became urgent.

Huahuo smiled faintly: "I will also be imitated by you, and then fail?"

It is obviously a wonderful plot conceived by myself without sleep and food, but it was imitated by the even more powerful Senshou Murakami and created super popular works.Regardless of conception, writing style, plot, popularity... nothing can compare with it.Facing the majestic God who is as towering as a mountain, anyone will feel hopeless and give up in the end.

"That's not the case!" Murata shouted, standing up excitedly, "Although I was reborn from the ashes because of Mr. Hua Huo, but... I never thought of being an enemy of you. Absolutely, no..."

In the evening of summer, the temperature drops with the sunshine.The girl in the kimono wrapped her body around her body, shivering as if she had been shivering from the cold, tears streaming down her face like a broken thread.The stubbornness in my heart has long been defeated.

Hanabi didn't know how to evaluate Murakami.sick?Blackening?However, at this moment, she is just a crying girl who is afraid of being misunderstood.

He couldn't bear the girl's tears the most, so he climbed his fingers on his pale cheeks, wiped away the tears gently, and said softly: "I didn't mean to blame you. If I said something wrong, it's my fault. So don't cry."

"Really?" The girl's Danfeng eyes were filled with tears, and she looked silly.

Huahuo grabbed Murasaki's right hand, ignored the girl's pleading eyes, and untied the bandages layer by layer.What kind of pain is it to peel off your nails alive?He touched the shocking scar, remained silent, and wrapped it up again.

(Can Hanabi-kun accept my true face?)

Village Zheng laughed through tears, and said bitterly: "In the beginning, I was just dissatisfied with the existing novels, and wanted to write a light novel that I could enjoy reading."

Hanabi said: "There is nothing to be ashamed of. As far as I know, many colleagues have similar situations."

Village Zheng put his slender hands on his lower abdomen, like a lady from a great family.She raised her head and said affectionately: "But, from now on, I want to write for Hanabi-kun. It's very difficult for you to become my thing, so as long as I become your thing, it will be fine."

Under the setting sun, the girl stumbled and confessed in a very literary way.

Huahuo said with a slight smile, "The devil's saber—the demon sword? Sounds good."

"Hanahuo-kun..." Cunzheng was moved in his heart, and bowed deeply, "Thank you very much."

"As a bullying and vicious demon king, I want to make a request. One, no more self-harm."

"Ok!"

"Second, cough, don't bow yet." Huahuo looked away guiltily.Muramasa is a type of vacuum yukata, so when you bend down, a large area of ​​snow will be exposed.

"Hmm... eh?" Muramasa blushed, covered his collar and whispered, "H's demon king."

Only at this moment, the girl agrees with the nickname given by a vixen.

Huahuo continued: "Three, I don't have the self-consciousness of a creator. So, if you like the creativity of my work, please use it to your heart's content."

Light novels are like flesh and blood to writers.Murakami was taken aback for a moment, not quite understanding what Hanabi meant.

"It would be boring for a person to cherish his own broom, just like a group of writers went on to perfect Lovecraft's worldview before creating the 'Cthulhu Mythos' system. I look forward to you borrowing the worldview of "Magical Girl Illya", Create a masterpiece that reaches the root of magic."

The goblin hopped over and interjected: "Demon King, Demon Sword, what are you discussing secretly?"

"Coincidentally, Fairy, your "Dark Fairy of Exploding Flame" is almost finished?" Huahuo smiled slightly, "Are you interested in joining our novel team?"

"What?!" The two girls asked curiously.

"The world in which "Magic" is located is called the Fate series, and it is just the tip of the iceberg. Then there is a huge worldview that needs countless works to perfect——TYPE-MOON!"

The author says:

The first update of the new year heralds a new year for my career.My Jingu has never dragged updates, and I am not interested in dragging!

Chapter 130 God's Right Hand

Yamada Goblin and Senju Murata still don't know what "Moon Moon" really means.Ayase Hanabi sent out a seed, which originated from another world's unconstrained style, and one day it will grow into a towering tree covering animation, comics, novels, games and other fields, and it is also an enduring cash cow.

The two were intrigued.

"Separate magic from magic? It's a subtle setting." Muramasa's eyes lit up, "I'm really interested in what you said about the 'eyes that look straight into death' and the girl who can cut everything with a knife The so-called 'empty' realm?"

The goblin stroked Zhen Bao's long hair blankly, and said, "King Arthur can't be a girl! But, if it's blonde hair and the ancestors of Britain...I want to write about it!"

"I'm looking forward to it." Huahuo smiled.

Muramasa said in admiration: "I really want to knock on your head to see where did you come up with so many wonderful ideas. As expected of Mr. Huahuo."

Girls are more obsessed with the unique taste of "Huahuo".He always trusts his friends unreservedly, and he doesn't mind sharing the creativity that is the soul of the novel, as if he never becomes narrow-minded and philistine due to reality.This spring-like warmth is like the "sun".

The teenagers and girls at this time still don't know what kind of miracle they will create under the afterglow of the setting sun and beside the small villa, what they discuss with enthusiasm and enthusiasm like children, and thus forge three novelists to last their lives. fetters.