There is No Problem with the Youth Under the Snow

"Zaimuza, if you do a doujinshi, you probably won't be able to sell a single copy. Do you have the courage to witness this reality with your own eyes?"

Perhaps it was the scene in the words that vividly came to mind, and Zaimokuza had difficulty answering.

In the end, she slumped down her shoulders in despair, squeezed out her voice and said.

"……I have no idea."

Yukinoshita seemed to ease the embarrassment in the atmosphere.

A clear voice came from her mouth.

"If the goal is to edit, it is more constructive to not do doujinshi and consider other methods."

"Humm.... So that's it..."

Perhaps it was because of his inner frustration, Zaimokuza answered frankly.

Chapter 223 Chapter 32 Back to the original way of thinking

Zaimuzuo closed his mouth and fell silent, and the activity room was immediately surrounded by silence.

However, then there was a sound of biting off the senbei with a click.

"However, what exactly does it take to become an editor?"

Yuhihama said this questioningly while chewing.

Hearing her words, Zaimuza raised his head.

"Um, indeed..."

Having said that, Isshiki also became a little curious.

Yuhihama tries to make a suggestion.

"Would you like to check..."

"Let's try it out."

Kasumigaoka nodded.

Pulled out his laptop.

In order to watch the screen, Yukinoshita gently pulled the chair over.

The lustrous black hair was gently stirred up, and the hair slid down softly, giving off the scent of the shampoo.

So close…….

With that thought in mind, Kasumigaoka twisted his body as if to bring the chair closer.

I could vaguely feel that the breath of Rulan came out of Yukinoshita's mouth and blew onto his cheeks.

Immediately afterwards, the faint scent of citrus-based perfume stirred his nostrils.

It was Yuhihama Yui who made a detour to Yukinoshita's left at some point.

She leaned forward like she was about to rest her chin on the table, her elbows touching slightly.

Yukinoshita, who was beside her, frowned uncomfortably, and Yukihama just quietly looked away without moving her position.

In addition, someone even leaned over from behind her.

The plastic of the indoor soles creaked on the floor.

Looking back, Isshiki was standing behind him.Then, he stuck his head out from his shoulder and stared at the computer screen.

It may be because of the slight weight, the touch and body temperature of the small hand on the shoulder are subtle, and the sound of shallow breathing also entered the ear.

Thanks to this, a cool wind suddenly blew across his neck.

Because both sides and behind were occupied, she could only bend forward.

However, even the front is blocked.

Yin Lili appeared out of front of her without knowing when, staring at the computer.

At some point, it had evolved into a situation where Yukinoshita was surrounded in the middle.

Zaimokuza kept a distance.

It seems that the field in front of him is not a place he can set foot in.

Eh?What is this situation....

In short, under the pressure from almost all directions, Yukinoshita, who was sitting in front of the laptop, could only input the keywords that he came up with, and then he quickly displayed numerous search results.

"Job sites and job search forums... Ha, there are also job-seekers from the Publishing Department.... There are quite a few..."

Among them, the job-hunting website publishes the comments of actual working people and the recruitment summary of the company, etc., which is quite valuable for reference.

, while staring at several prominent items, Yubihama leaned out and pointed at the screen.Then, Yukinoshita also tilted his head and read the item Yuhihama was referring to.

"The admission rate of big publishing houses is terrible... Only 15 out of thousands..."

"Because the number of applicants has not been announced, the exact number is not clear, but it is about one-twentieth to one-third."

Hearing Yukinoshita's rough calculation, Yukihama let out a very emotional sigh.