Net king - your tenderness

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Although the alarm clock sounded dutifully, the person on the bed didn't seem to wake up at all, turned over and turned off the alarm clock and went back to sleep.

Not long after the door was opened, Asakusa Akira looked at his sister who was curled up on the bed, couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

"Momo woke up, aren't you going to report at school today?" Akira Asakusa gently shook the bedridden person, and secretly pinched her face a few times.

"Brother, stop messing around!" Asakusa Mo grabbed the hand raging on her face in dissatisfaction.

"Then get up quickly, big brother will take you to school by the way." Akira Asakusa withdrew his grasped hand, and said a few more words before leaving the room.

After a while, Asakusa Mo got up, stretched after being in a daze for nearly 5 minutes on the bed, got out of bed and went to the toilet to freshen up.

Sitting in the car, Asakusa Mo couldn't help but yawned, her head shaking with the car.

"What's the matter? Didn't sleep well last night?" Asakusa Akira, who was driving beside him, couldn't help but ask concerned when he saw the situation.

"No, it's too late to write the manuscript." He replied without energy. Yesterday, in order to catch up with the manuscript, he didn't sleep until after [-] o'clock in the morning. When he was woken up at [-] o'clock in the morning, of course he didn't sleep well, because he didn't sleep well at all.

Hearing that her baby sister was not in good spirits because she went to bed too late, Akira Asakusa asked a little displeased, "Are the publishers calling for the manuscript again?"

"No." Asakusa Mo knew that her elder brother was a little angry when she heard it, so she quickly explained: "I suddenly had an inspiration yesterday, but I forgot the time."

Writing this kind of thing requires inspiration, and sometimes you can’t stop when you want to, and you have to write to a certain paragraph before you stop, and time always slips by like this.

Although Akira Asakusa is not a writer, he also understands this situation to some extent, because the same situation sometimes occurs when he himself is researching papers.

But he understood that he still didn't want his sister to rest so late, so he read a few words with concern, "Staying up late is not good for girls, try not to rest so late, you know?"

"Okay! I will pay more attention next time." Asakusa Mo replied obediently. She knew that her elder brother cared about her, so she always went to bed on time, but sometimes accidents still happened.

The car drove to the gate of Qingxue School, and Akira Asakusa confessed a few words of concern before driving away.

Asakusa Mo stood at the gate and looked at her school for the next three years. She knew that there might be some troubles in the future, but after such a long time, these people should not hold grudges for so long, right?Anyway, she's too lazy to care about them, so let's settle down if they come!

Those who transfer in after a while after the start of school will definitely attract the attention of the whole class. After declining the Nth batch of students who came to invite them to have a meal together during the lunch break, all the students also gave up the idea of ​​inviting Asakusa Mo.

Although I was a little dissatisfied with being rejected repeatedly, everyone thought about it, maybe Asakusa-san just likes to be alone, and when Asakusa-san declined, his attitude was polite, so he didn't care too much about being rejected.

But in fact, Asakusa Mo is enjoying a meal with two people in a secret corner at the moment.

One of them has purple-black slightly curly long hair, coupled with a pair of big watery eyes, making people feel like a lively elf.

The other has short, smooth black hair. The bangs on the forehead are neatly trimmed to the top of the eyebrows. The hair on both sides is irregular. The hair on the left grows to the chin, and the hair on the right is cut to the right earlobe.

Fair skin, coupled with that slightly petite height, gives people the impression that she should be a weak girl, but there is a heroic temperament in her eyebrows, which makes people dare not underestimate her.

The three of them, who had eaten enough, chatted while packing their lunch boxes.

"Momo, when is the latest episode of your novel coming out?" the black-haired girl asked in an expectant tone.

"Ha! Xiaoxi is more impatient than me this time!" Hearing the black-haired girl's question, the purple-black-haired girl seemed very happy and immediately made fun of it.

The black-haired girl is called Kirihara Shio, and the purple-black-haired girl is called Ibu Miyuki.

Hearing his friend's teasing, Kirihara didn't refute, but just rolled his eyes, meaning: "I don't believe you, don't worry."

Yiwu Shenxue, who received the blank stare, returned a look with a smile, which meant: "Usually I am impatient to be laughed at by you, but this time it is your turn, of course I have to laugh enough!"

Regarding the "war" between the two friends, Asakusa Mo was very unscrupulous and watched the drama from the sidelines.

Recently, her "There is only one truth" set of detective novels, the plot has entered an unprecedented big case, but because of the word count, it had to be divided into two parts, and because the publishing house urged the draft, so the first part was released first, and She has only recently finished the final revision of the next episode.

"The publication date should be NO.15 next month!" I remember hearing the approximate publication date when I submitted the manuscript.

"Until next month?"

"so long?"

Hearing the answer, Kirihara Shio and Ibu Miyuki replied a little disappointed.

Because today is NO.20, and next month's NO.15 is almost a month away. Although the time is not very long, for readers like them, it is more difficult than anything else.

Seeing her friend's dejected look like a rabbit's ears hanging down, Asakusa Mo couldn't help laughing.

The two people who were hit hard didn't care about other things at all. Now they are addicted to the cruel fact that they won't be able to read the book until next month.

After all, they are friends, and Asakusa Mo won't hurt them for too long, so she took out two new books that she had prepared and handed them to them.

"This is..." Ibu Miyuki, who was originally sad, saw the book handed over by Asakusa Mo, her eyes lit up, and she immediately shouted happily: "Thank you, Momo!"

Kirihara Shio, who also got the book, also happily said thank you several times.

"However, Momo, why do you have books? Isn't it only issued at No. 15?" Kirihara Shio, who seemed to be caressing the book like a baby, asked casually.

Yiwu Shenxue on the side also asked in response: "That's right! Why did Momo have books so early?"

"Actually, the book has already been printed, but the release date is relatively late. When I went to the publishing house to deal with matters yesterday, I brought a few copies back." Asakusa Mo explained to the two with a smile.

The two people who heard the explanation immediately showed their original expressions, but Ibu Miyuki still couldn't help complaining, "Since it's printed, why don't you publish it earlier, and make people wait so long."

"Don't complain, we got the book now and read it much earlier than others." Kirihara Xio comforted Ibu Miyuki, and then immediately smiled treacherously and said: "I will go back this holiday, I must be in front of that kid Akaya show off!"

"Well said! This time I'm going to show off to Shenji too!" Ibu Miyuki felt very excited at the thought of bullying her twins.

Regarding the behavior of her friends, although she has long been a little surprised, seeing them want to show off to others with a book, Asakusa Mo is still a little bit dumbfounded.

"My book is not made of gold, why use it to show off, anyway, everyone will be able to buy it next month."

"Momo, you are not a book chaser, you don't understand!" Kirihara Xi looked regretful that you were not gay.

"That's right! You don't understand!" Even Ibu Miyuki showed that you were not gay.

"Okay, okay, I don't understand. I'm afraid that when I gave Xiaochu the book, he would be the same as you, but I think the possibility of this is very low." Asakusa Mo, who was amused by the vivid expressions of the two friends, said casually Just pronounce a name.

"Xiao Chu?" Kirihara Shio and Ibu Miyuki heard the new names, and immediately you had to explain clearly.

As Asakusa Mo's friends, they know that someone's circle of friends is too narrow. When I pick up the phone book, there are only a few people's phone numbers in it. Someone doesn't care about this matter. According to her own thinking, the number of friends is as small as possible. Enough is enough, but they feel that this is always not enough, so they have been trying to expand Asakusa Mo's circle of friends, but they have not succeeded in deceiving someone so far.

And now they can actually say a person's name from Asakusa Mo's mouth, which means that this person has been recognized by her. Why doesn't this make them curious?

"Xiao Chu is a student of Sheng Lufu. I met you in sister Yuki's shop a while ago. His full name is Guan Yue." Asakusa Mo stopped and thought for a while before continuing: "Xiao Chu is a very personable person. Lovely person, next time I have the opportunity to introduce you, he provided many ideas for the new book this time!"

"It seems that Xiaochu is also Momo's book fan?" After listening to the brief introduction, Ibu Miyuki joked with a smile.

"It's better to say he's an analysis fan than a book fan." When Guan Yue was mentioned, Asakusa Mo could only laugh helplessly.

"How to say?" The two asked curiously.

"Every case in my book, and even every character that appears, he can analyze a truth, and the analysis is clear and logical. I really think it's a pity that he doesn't become a detective, and sometimes we have different opinions. It’s different, there must be a heated debate.” Recalling the time she and Guan Yue got along, when they disagreed, the situation of the argument can only be described as awe-inspiring.

"Yeah? So interesting?" The person who can make Momo argue with him is worth meeting, and the two are more interested in this person who has the opportunity to meet.

"Let's talk here today, the lunch break is almost over." Asakusa Mo reminded her friends of the time, returning to the classroom late will cause the class to be deducted points.

After the three of them packed up their things, they went back to their respective classrooms.

The author has something to say:

Nothing special to say, thank you for your face. ． ．