I Won't Be a Loser

"I've also read that book. The level is good, but he was really only 16 years old when he wrote such a work? No, is it really written by him?"

"Ah."

Staring at Mari Fuzeoka in front of his desk, the man closed his eyes and thought for a while.

Tapping his fingers lightly on the desk in front of him, he was silent for a while, then nodded slightly.

"If you can really create a 16-year-old genius boy, it is indeed a good thing for the publishing house. Just follow your plan and don't let me down."

Xiyuan Temple Yuezi, after that day, occasionally sent him two messages. The general content was basically to ask what the sage was doing. The other party replied with one reply, and rejected several proposals from the other party to meet each other.

Then--

"Yeah, welcome back."

The sage returned to the door of his apartment, and saw Xiyuanji Yuezi wearing black silk and a long skirt, his eyes paused on the other party, the sage looked around, and then his eyes rested on Xiyuanji Yuezi again .

"I remember that she told me in the world, you work in the restaurant every day, don't you usually have little time?"

"It's true that I'm always in the restaurant all the time, but as the manager of the restaurant, it doesn't matter if I leave the store for a while. My staff are all cute and capable girls~"

Sighing, the sage took out the key of his own door from his pocket, and opened the door. Just after he opened the door and entered the house, Xiyuanji Yuezi followed him into his room. Before the sage could speak, he It was the backhand that closed the door...

Not knowing how to describe his mood, laying numb on the bed, the sage really wanted to light a cigarette at this moment, to relieve and ease his complicated mood a little bit.

Satisfied, Ryoko Xiyuanji coiled her long hair and tied it up. Then she looked at the sage lying on the bed, walked slowly to the edge of the bed, and kissed the sage on the cheek.

"Let's go~ Next time I have time, I will come to you again."

"..."

The sage looked sideways at Xiyuan Temple Yuezi, silently watched the other party walk towards the door, opened the door and disappeared from his field of vision, leaving him alone, like the dregs of medicine that had been squeezed dry, thinking about it, he felt Heartbroken, she silently closed her eyes, lying on the bed without wanting to move.

It's so wild.

At the same age and in the same situation, Kiyoura Mai was at least a little reserved when she was with him, but Xiyuanji Yuezi seemed to have no worries at all. Let go of yourself.

The sage with his hands on his chest just looked at Xiyuanji Ryoko like that, silently watching her on his body, with a relaxed expression on his face, not at all interested.

click -

The door was opened, lying lazily on the bed, the sage, who was half asleep and half awake, opened his eyes, saw the moment he stepped into the room, he opened his eyes slowly, and sat up.

"In a moment."

"Who?"

"Ah-uh-"

Stretching his body, the sage's eyes fell on Setsuna's body, sighed softly, and said the name of Xiyuanji Yuezi, and after hearing the name of Xiyuanji Yuezi, Setsuna couldn't help but wrinkle frown.

"What about the world?"

"After school, I separated from her and should have gone home."

"I don't know if the world will be at home and meet her mother."

He sat up, put on his own clothes, and came in front of Setsuna, the sage opened his arms, hugged Setsuna in his arms, lowered his head gently, but was caught by Setsuna Gently pressed against his face.

"It smells nasty."

"Disgusting smell?"

He lowered his head and sniffed, and there was still some smell of Xiyuan Temple Tiaozi on his body. The wise man couldn't help but frowned, looked at the dissatisfied girl in front of him, smiled, and walked towards the bathroom... .

"Today, when I was passing by the door of the bookstore, I saw your book, Sage, a big poster."

In the evening, the three of them sat at the dining table and returned home. Qingpu Wu, who had prepared dinner, looked at the sage beside her, and suddenly talked about what she had seen and heard in front of the bookstore today.

"Well, I also subscribed to Kaiying Club's magazine, and I saw an advertisement for your work on it. There are several very special writers in it, and they all commented that your work is quite excellent. Wait a minute, I will read it See if I put it in the bag."

Thinking of the magazine, Qingpu Wu stood up, and under the unexpected eyes of the moment, Qingpu Wu walked to the sofa in the living room, opened her bag, rummaged through it, and took out a weekly magazine. He got out, returned to the dining table, and put the magazine beside the sage.

"It seems that the publishing house attaches great importance to you and likes your works."

Somewhat dazed, he glanced at Qingpu Wu next to him, the sage was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand, picked up the weekly magazine on the side, flipped through it casually, and saw a large page inside, Publicity about your work.

Seeing the above promotion about his work unexpectedly, the sage's expression seemed a little puzzled. Sitting next to him, Qingpu Wu was also a little confused after noticing the sage's reaction.

"Isn't that what they said to you?"

"No, I haven't mentioned it to me... I have said it, I have said it, I will help me promote it, but I didn't expect... the bookstore has a poster of my book?"

"It's a big one."

When chatting with Mari Fuzeoka at the beginning, because he did not sign a contract with the other party, he also expressed that he had limited resources for him, but now it suddenly started like this, it seemed that he was promoting him with a lot of fanfare, which made the sage a little uncomfortable understand.

"Let me ask her later."

"Miss Fuzeoka?"

"Ah."

"you......."

Qingpu Wu's eyes fell on the sage, with some probing gazes, he inspected the sage back and forth, and the sage noticed Qingpu Wu's sight and smiled helplessly.

"Today, Miss Yuezi, she is looking for a sage."

At the end of the matter about the book, Setsuna also opened his mouth to chat about the matter of Xiyuan Temple Odoriko today. Kiyoura Mai, who just lowered her head and was about to have a meal with peace of mind, raised her head involuntarily after hearing Setsuna's words, He glanced at his daughter.

His eyes fell on the sage beside him, and the sage nodded slightly.

Qing Pu Wu couldn't help frowning, pursed her lips, and after being silent for a moment, couldn't help "tsk", put down the tableware in her hand, stood up, and went back to her room .

bang——

The door was closed, and even though she didn't say anything, it could be seen that Qingpu Wu was not in a good mood.

After the sound of closing the door sounded, the sound of Qingpu dance sounded in the room soon——

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The Season of Cherry Blossoms: 178. She is my good friend

The general content of the conversation is Qingpu Wu's rebuke of Xiyuanji Yuezi's immorality, expressing dissatisfaction and anger at her friend's stealing behavior, but the voice gradually calmed down, and there was no sound at the end.

In an instant, seeing Qingpu Wu walking out of the room, there was no angry expression on the other party's face. The gap and change before and after were so strong that even Setsu couldn't help but look at his mother twice more.

"Are you OK."

Looking at Kiyoura Mai who walked out of the room, I also thought that Kiyoura Mai's attitude was a little too angry. Of course, I didn't like Xiyuan Temple's initiative so much in my heart, but thinking of my own reasons, Kiyoura Mai and Saiyuanji The conflict between the dancers is not what the sages want to see.

Qing Pu Wu who walked out of the room looked at the sage in front of her, fell silent for a while, and sighed softly.

"It's okay, it's just...no, nothing."

Listening to Kiyoura Mai's veiled answer, both Sage and Setsuna showed inexplicable expressions on their faces, and they didn't know what Xiyuanji Yuezi and her had said. They looked at each other, but they didn't ask any further. , silently uncovered this matter temporarily...

Since visiting Futaba's house in person that day, Rio Futaba has gradually returned to her usual normal posture, showing up in the laboratory on time every day, but she didn't appear to be so close to the sage because of this.

It wasn't that the sage appeared in the laboratory on his own initiative, and she was determined not to appear in front of the sage.

"Gong Shui Xige, your pen name? The heroine's name is Xige. Could it be that the story is your personal experience?"

While preparing coffee, he wanted to do an experiment. Looking at the beaker and the brown liquid in the beaker, he experienced a sudden coma. Now the sage is full of caution about the liquid made by Rio Futaba, even with his own eyes. Watch her tear open the package of instant coffee.

"Personal experience is not counted. It's just that I met a girl by chance before. When she was about to take that step, she just met me. Did you take that step again after that... Should I No."

"Well, there was such a thing."

Rio Futaba lowered her head and gently stirred the coffee with a glass rod. She couldn't see the expression on her face clearly. The sage moved a little closer and looked sideways at her face, only to find that the girl glanced at him coldly. a bit.

"Angry?"

"No, no."

Rio Futaba, who was still talking hard, sighed softly, just looked at the coffee in front of her for a while, and then turned off the alcohol lamp below.

"Now you are considered a great writer."

Looking sideways at the window beside him, looking at the wide blue sky and thin floating clouds outside the window, he walked slowly to the window sill, put his hands on the window sill, the sun fell on his face, closed his eyes, and looked back To the girl standing in the laboratory.

"Did you say my name last night?"

"You didn't wake up?"

He smiled lightly, continued to look at the blue sky outside the window, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of the sage's mouth.

After staying in the girl's exclusive laboratory for lunch break, the sage returned to his classroom, casually looked at the classmates who were looking at him, and smiled slightly. Seeing the girl's blushing expression, the sage sat in his seat Come on, sit down.

"Nozaki, can your manga appear in other works that are currently on the market?"

In the afternoon, while taking a break, the sage suddenly thought of something, and looked back at the active manga artist sitting behind him.

The sudden strike-up made the sage already acquiesced that the sage was Nozaki Umetaro who was going to find him to copy notes, and he took the lead in handing his notebook in front of him, and the sage, who was leaning sideways, couldn't help being silent when he saw the notes he handed to him. After a moment of hesitation, he reached out to take the other party's notebook and thanked him.

"For the works on the market, the publishing house should not allow too blunt publicity, but if there are subtle hints, they won't mind too much."

Nozaki Umetaro's eyes fell on the sage. Nozaki Umetaro, who also got a lot of inspiration from the other party, gave his own answer after careful consideration.

Looking at the handsome side face of the sage, Nozaki Umetaro was also a little surprised when he remembered what the other party had talked with him.

"Has the work you told me about before been completed?"

"Well, it has been released, but the sales volume is not very satisfactory."

"It's a really troubling thing."

Nozaki Umetaro couldn't help but nodded, feeling a little empathetic.

Even though he already had a certain fan base in the weekly manga, when the booklet was released, Nozaki Umetaro’s sales could only be said to be average. He was also a little distressed and helpless about this. It is also understandable.

"If you ask me to help promote your work in comics, it will be difficult, but you can ask my editor for help. If there is no problem with the publishing house, then there is no problem with me."

"It would be a real help if you could."

Umetaro Nozaki's works are shoujo comics, and most of his fans are girls. His works, in terms of genre, do not have a gender tendency, but girls may be more interested in such works.

After a brief chat, I told her the name of my work, Nozaki Umetaro nodded, and said that after school, I would ask myself to edit it, and I would help after confirming that there is no problem...

After school, before I got home, I received a call from Fuzeoka Mari.