My Sister Can't Be Inri-ri

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The "Mr. Huang Man" line has opened, and there is a big wave of benefits ahead.

Chapter 065: God's Illustrator

Ayase Hanabi was called to discuss the content of "Budokai" in the office of Immortal River Bookstore, deputy editor-in-chief Sonoko Machida.As a result, I met unexpected people.

The petite, blond girl put her hands on her hips and said triumphantly, "You must have heard of my famous name, right? Just tell me the news about Teacher Eromanga, and it's not impossible to reluctantly sign a contract with you."

Yuanzi said perfunctorily, "Hey~ Mr. Yamada, let's go back quickly."

It is a taboo in the industry to incite authors of other bookstores to break their contracts without permission.No matter how good a writer Yamada Goblin is, Sonoko is not interested.What's more, she already has two generals, Setsuna and Xia Shizi, under her name.

"Really, are you looking down on me?" Yamada lost his temper.

Huahuo came over to make a rescue, and greeted, "Exhibitionist?"

Yamada Goblin turned around in astonishment, pointed at him and shouted, "Peeping Tom!"

"Each each other."

Yuan Zi said with great interest, "You two actually know each other?"

"It's a neighbor."

Yamada looked Hanabi up and down, then raised his blond hair proudly, and said, "I didn't expect you to appear here. I haven't heard of a colleague called 'Devil King'. That means you are a poor newcomer who has been rejected many times, right? You should call me senior, I am a top-notch light novelist who has sold more than 200 million copies and is animated!"

"Okay, senior." Hanabi said casually.

Surprisingly straightforward, Yamada was not used to it.It is a novel experience to be called senior by an older handsome boy.The blond loli blushed inexplicably, and she couldn't speak fluently: "Well... newcomers remember. For writers, creativity and writing style are not important, only sales represent combat effectiveness. In my case, it's about as tall as a two-hundred-story building .”

In this way, Hanabi's floor is only half of hers.Although it was fun to listen to a poor-chested and tsundere loli blowing water, Huahuo wanted to send her away even more, and asked, "Did you just say Teacher Eromanga?"

Mr. Eromanga is a painter who has been active in the live broadcast industry recently, and it is presumed to be a girl.The Japanese translation is the meaning of Teacher Huang Man.Of course it's not really 18|forbidden, she is very good at color|full and large-scale paintings.His superb skills have attracted a large number of fans and people in the industry, and he is the "Illustrator of God" that light novelists dream of.

"Then they found me." Yuanzi sighed, "I had a business relationship, and I don't know the real identity of the other party."

Fairy Yamada said: "I checked her IP address and it was confirmed that she was in the Chiyoda area of ​​Tokyo. So I moved here."

"You are really persistent."

"Of course, you will understand when you are qualified to debut. An illustrator is a writer's dream partner!" Yamada said something that made people think of Feifei.

Huahuo whispered: "Is it hard to find a good illustrator?"

Recall that Ying Lili who painted "My Sister", Zhenbai who painted "Second Five", and the loyal fan Black Cat are all first-class painters.There are similar remarks on the Internet. Teacher Setsuna often cooperates with different super-powerful illustrators, which is really enviable.Therefore, Hanabi is not interested in the so-called "painter of gods".

Huahuo glanced at the time and said, "Ah, it's time to go back and cook for my sister."

Yuanzi quickly said, "I haven't talked about business yet."

"Another day, the younger sister's matter is the most important thing in life!" He left without looking back.

Yuanzi and Yamada have black lines all over their heads.

(This sister-in-law is hopeless.)

Hanabi sent dinner and clean clothes to Sagiri's room before she had time to rest.He swiped his phone boredly, saw the push of "Teacher Eromanga" on the N station, and entered the live broadcast room curiously.The person in the picture is wearing a cute cartoon mask and a green sports suit, depicting the curve of the beautiful girl's buttocks stroke by stroke.

This kind of eclectic home attire, Hua Huo thought it was Ying Lili at first.Impossible on second thought, the painting styles of "Eromanga" and "Eri Kashiwagi" are obviously different.

Wait, this mask... didn't I buy it for Sagiri?The layout of the room is exactly the same as my home.

Hanabi was dumbfounded.

My shy younger sister draws erotica live online?

"Then, that's the end of today's live broadcast. I'm going to prepare a meal. It's a delicious dish sent by my brother." Sagiri's voice was processed by a voice changer.

The barrage immediately exploded.

"Daily sun brother wwwwww"

"I'm hungry too."

With her back to the computer screen, Sagiri undid the zipper flickeringly.She was humming a little song, the song Huahuo sang to her before.

"I forgot to turn off the camera, who reminds the teacher!"

"Broadcast accident?"

"Let's hype it up. I'm really looking forward to it, so let's take it off~"

"It turned out that it was a cute boy who took it out and was bigger than you, so it was a miracle."

Hanabi exploded all over.How can the eyes of the world defile my sister's noble body? !

He shouted: "Sagiri!"

Sagiri in the live broadcast didn't hear it.It was too late to rush upstairs and knock on the door.Huahuo made a decisive decision and ran to pull down the main power switch at home.He looked at the phone out of breath, but fortunately he caught up.Just as Sagiri was about to take off her coat, the live broadcast room was suddenly pitch black.

Only the snowflake-like barrage remains: "Pull up!"

Ayase's house fell into darkness.Eri and Arisa, who were doing their homework, were puzzled and opened the door to ask.

"It's tripped, it'll be fine soon." Huahuo only left the sound of "Ceng Ceng" footsteps.He went upstairs and opened the door of Sagiri's room, and went straight to turn off the camera.The screen of the mobile phone is faintly visible, and a big hand grabs the camera in the dark, as if it has become the ending of a horror movie.Huahuo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oni-chan?" Sagiri asked timidly.

"it's me."