Revive it!Wenhao Press

While Hualichun was decorating the room, Fitzgerald was exploring around Hoshinosha.After estimating the price of Hoshinosha's decoration, furnishings, etc., the blue eyes of the large golden retriever revealed an unexpected look.

Shuttle all the way in the publishing house, the Fitzgerald dog finally came to the library.

After looking at the bookshelves lined up all around, the golden retriever took a thoughtful step and walked quietly among them.It wasn't until he came to a bookshelf that he suddenly stopped and his eyes fell on the spine of the book.

——It is the bookshelf used to place every issue of "Monthly Literature" released so far, as well as the separate volumes published by Hoshinosha.

Fitzgerald's eyes flickered slightly after thinking of the sample books of "Mountain Moon" and "Achieki Kogoro's Detective Collection" that he saw in the Huali pure bag, as well as the little raccoon dancing at him just now.He walked to the bookshelf, took a copy of "Monthly Literature", put it on the ground, and flipped through it with his paws.

Soon, the author's name appearing at the bottom of the article made the Fitzgerald understand something.He turned to the computer in the office area, waved his dog paw, knocked down the related words of Hoshinosha, magazines, and booklets, and searched.

After seeing the sales news on the Internet, the eyes of Fitzgerald's originally dead dog gradually began to light up.

This is like a maternity ward of chance and miracle.Even a penniless wild dog can become a billionaire through royalties as long as he can write outstanding novels.

That's true of the dogs that have come here, and so is his Fitzgerald.

And it was this publishing house that made all this possible and let him set foot on the track again as a dog.

the other side.

"Rich Dog... No, Mr. Fitzgerald—"

Hualichun dragged his voice, looking for the Fitzgerald dog with the small brown suit drawn by the draw card.But when she was halfway through the search, the cell phone in her pocket rang suddenly.

Taking out her mobile phone and looking at it, she found that it was a new email from Xia Youjie, so she opened the email directly and glanced at it.

Xia Youjie finished writing a new manuscript.

***

Sunday.

When walking into the coffee shop, Hualichun spotted two eye-catching male high school students sitting by the window at a glance.

"Here, here!" Gojo Gojo, with a head of dazzling white hair, raised his arm and waved it vigorously, "I've ordered dessert for you!"

"I didn't say..." Hualichun couldn't help being a little speechless, "Xia You obviously wanted to bring me the manuscript, why are you more active than him? Do you also have a manuscript to show me?"

"Uh..." Gojo Satoru hesitated for a moment, then put his hands on his face suddenly and said with a smile, "Do you read the diary of a male high school student?"

"Diary..." Hualichun thought for a while, "The form of diary can also be used as a kind of 'private'. So if you think it should be read by me, I will read it too."

"Did you bring your diary?" She asked with a little interest on her face.

Gojo Satoru was stunned instead: "Are you serious? It's about a male high school student. Maybe there will be dirty jokes and low-grade jokes in it? See what happened to that? And I was just talking for fun, I didn't write it at all. That sort of thing."

"...Really. But I really want to see it. But if you're just joking, there's nothing you can do about it."

Hualichun's expression became a little disappointed.She turned to look at Xia Youjie, and stretched out her hand: "Come on, let me see what you brought."

Xia Youjie smiled, took out a stack of manuscripts from his bag, and handed them to her.Gojo Satoru couldn't help raising his hand, grabbed the hair on the back of his head a few times, and then placed it on his red earlobe.

"Did you write these during this period?" After receiving the manuscript from Xia Youjie, Hualichun showed a look of surprise, "There are thirty or forty pages here!"

"It's just bits and pieces." Xia Youjie propped his chin with his hands, "It's just some fragmented insights that came to mind when exorcising the curse."

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"It doesn't matter that way." Hualichun held a stack of handwritten manuscripts and began to flip through them.

Sure enough, unlike the high degree of completion of the previous "Suffering in the World", the content of the manuscript brought by Xia Youjie this time is all fragmentary records, which describe the curse spirits and humans he encountered during the mission: various What kind of curse spirit, the people who produced the curse spirit, the perpetrator who was harmed by the curse spirit, and his companions who performed tasks with him.

——Sometimes it’s Wujo Satoru, who belongs to the same output type as Xia Youjie, sometimes it’s the auxiliary type of Jiarui Zizi, sometimes it’s the juniors named Nanami Jianren and Hui Yuanxiong, and sometimes it’s the two seniors Girls, the senior named Diva is a bit lively and reckless, while the senior named Mingming is a money fanatic.There is even their teacher Noctua Zhengdao, who looks like a tough guy but actually likes weird and cute little dolls. Hualichun feels a bit like Beimingyu Xingming, the head teacher of Xunzu.

Different from "Human Suffering" which is highly completed but superficial in content, this time Xia Youjie's manuscripts are all fragmented words and sentences, but the content is extremely solid.

After reading the manuscript Xia Youjie brought, Hualichun closed the manuscript and looked at the two male high school students sitting opposite her.

Although he was reading Xia Youjie's manuscript, he himself seemed quite calm, looking down at the coffee in the cup.Instead, Gojo Satoru rarely touched the dessert in front of him, nor did he wear sunglasses.

Under the pure white eyelashes of the first snow, his sky-like blue eyes have been looking straight at Hualichun, making her wonder if this guy has been staring at her from the very beginning.

"First of all, of course none of these contents can be published." Hualichun said, making Xia Youjie stop.

The male high school student who tied his hair into a ball head raised his head and met Hualijun's eyes.

"You should know this, right? The manuscripts you wrote were just practice writing. When you handed them over to me, you didn't have any intention of publishing them in "Monthly Literature" or any other magazine. .Otherwise, you will write a more complete article for me."

As Hualichun said, she put her hands flat on the document paper that she had tidied up again.

"But, I like what you showed me this time."

Hualichun looked at the manuscript written by Xia Youjie, and said softly: "Meet all kinds of curse spirits, and all kinds of different people. Behind the formation of each curse spirit, there is hidden turmoil in the human heart. Huge wave."

"To get rid of these cursed spirits, what kind of things are strangled, and what things are saved; similar experiences shared with different partners, what kind of different thoughts will they bring..."

Hualichun happily pointed to the manuscript and said: "And Xia You, you have written your classmates and teachers very vividly and interestingly. I can also see your mentality when facing them. For example, when facing juniors, The junior named Qihai gives you the feeling that although he is young, he is a very reliable partner; but when you act with the junior named Huiyuan, you will have an unconscious desire to reflect the senior in front of him. look, because he adores you..."

"And Wujo is also very cute." Hualichun looked at Wujo Wujo who was a little dazed, "The contrast between your childish side and your super strength... I have never seen you perform tasks in normal times. Fortunately, Xia You wrote it for me. gone."

"So you're so interesting, Wutiao."

"..."

Gojo Satoru's eyelashes trembled slightly, he suddenly raised his hand, and started rubbing Hualichun's cheek like rubbing a hamster.

"Hua Li," the white-haired boy's eyes seemed to be twinkling like stars, "Your mouth is so sweet! Come with me to exorcise a curse! I'll let you see the strongest power with your own eyes!"

"Yeah! Let go!" Hualichun's facial features were distorted by his rubbing, trying to pull Gojo Wu's hand from her face, "Hey! Why are your hands still sweaty!"

"Isn't it the first time you've seen such a passionate enlightenment?" Xia Youjie asked with a smile on his cheek, "Do you still find it interesting?"

"Woooo..." Hualichun's face turned red from rubbing, "It's so annoying!"

After finally pulling Gojo Satoru's hand away, he picked up the plate again, with an expression on his face like a child who was feeding a giraffe at the zoo for the first time: "Do you want dessert? The very sweet one."

Remembering that Gojo Satoru was forcibly fed super-sweet things in this cafe last time, Huali Jun shuddered and refused decisively: "No."

Then, with a slightly flushed face, the purple-haired girl's expression became serious again.

"Ahem, anyway, after reading these contents, I want to continue reading." She ignored Wujo Wu, who was still about to move with her hands up, and turned to Xia Youjie, "Although it is written in pieces , but every paragraph is great. Are you going to keep writing at this pace?"

"It's possible, but even if you keep writing like this, the content will not be seen by many people in the end, right?" Xia Youjie tapped the handle of the coffee cup lightly with his fingers, and pondered for a while, "After all, the magic world exists. You can’t tell ordinary people casually. You can only tell when the non-magician has contact with the magic world due to force majeure.”

"Such as when you are involved in a curse event, or when you have a family relationship with a magician," he said.

"How about adapting these things into a highway with an overhead background?" Hualichun suggested, "After reading what you wrote this time, I think the highway is very suitable for you."

"Your life should be a long road, during which you meet all kinds of people and different things. And this journey of life is also your spiritual and soul journey." She watched carefully Looking at Xia Youjie, he said, "What should be written on the road is to look at the scenery along the way carefully. After this journey, don't drive into the wilderness, and don't get off the bus halfway."

Xia Youjie's fingers froze.

"I'll think about it." He exhaled and said softly.

At this moment, a string of sweet and melodious singing suddenly sounded from the hanging TV in the coffee shop.The singing attracted the attention of the customers in the coffee shop, and all three of them subconsciously looked in the direction of the TV.

What appeared on the TV was the delicate face of a girl idol.As a guest of the variety show, a beautiful girl idol wearing a cute singing costume and a black princess-cut hairstyle showed off her singing voice on stage, drawing thunderous applause from the audience.

"Runo Kisaragi." Huali Jun muttered to himself.

"Do you recognize her too?" Xia Youjie asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Hualichun looked back and nodded, "I don't have any favorite artists, but recently she often appeared on the covers of various magazines, so I noticed it too. And I added Kisaragi Luno's related photos or interviews. The magazines are selling very well, she is a super popular girl idol, and I have always been dedicated to my work, and I have zero scandals in the five years since my debut, and I am known as the most healing existence in the Reiwa era."

"I heard that Kisaragi Runo became an idol because she accompanied her friend to participate in auditions, but her friend failed and she was selected." Huali Jun recalled what she saw on the Internet, "I don't know if it's true or not. False, but idols like to say that."

"That's to tell fans that my performance is uncalculated and a natural product." Gojo Satoru interjected, "I hate that feeling, I never thought I would become an idol."

"But if the girl I push says that she desperately wants to be an idol, she works hard every day to practice her cute smile, wakes up at four or five o'clock to put on makeup, tries to groom herself, and keeps participating in the selection of idol groups before finally becoming an idol. If I become an idol, I should also want to continue to support her." Jun Huali looked at Runo Kisaragi on TV, "But it seems that many people would mind."

"Speaking of which," Xia Youjie said suddenly, "Runo Kisaragi is also very popular among male high school students, even Wu's previous phone lock P..."

And at this moment, Hualichun's ears fell into absolute silence.On the opposite side, Xia Youjie's lips were still opening and closing to say something, but she couldn't hear anything.

Hualichun uttered a syllable in a daze: "...Huh?"

"...the lock screen has used her photo."

After Xia Youjie said this, he was silent for a moment, looked at Wujo Wu who had teleported behind Hualichun and covered her ears with his hand, his expression was a little speechless: "...In order to isolate the sound waves, even the infinite It's all used."

"Isn't that natural?" Gojo Satoru was about to explode, "Why are you talking about such a thing!?"