[SD] The daily life of a girl with snake spirit disease

Later that day we easily beat up a few bastards.Only after I hit them did I realize that they were not college students, but third graders from the North High School next door.

By the way, are these third graders so idle?Hanging around without even wearing a school uniform, he still looks so old.

After exercising, we went back to school, and Huadao had returned to the basketball court as expected.Watching him pass the ball with Inoue Caizi on the sidelines, I feel that I don't want to mention how sweet it is.

Whether it's studying, being a civil servant, or practicing karate, my dream in this life is to be the wife of that boy who practices basketball over there.No, no, no, this doesn't contradict my previous "dream" statement at all.I believe that Huadao will eventually lead the way to a bright starry future on the way of basketball, just like I will work hard to make myself a bright star and walk side by side with him.

……

"Huh? Let me go to Osaka to sign books?"

At night, I leaned on the porch, holding the phone, and the president of the publishing house across the line, Yoshioka, repeated the same old tune again, and I was really tired of it.

"Mr. Yoshioka, didn't I say at the beginning that Bei Dao's age and gender must be kept secret? No matter what, I will never sign the book publicly."

In order to facilitate contact with the publishing house, I paid for the phone call to Sakuragi Zhai these two days.Should I be grateful for Hanamichi's rough nerves? Now I look like I am in charge of Sakuragi's house, but he never feels that there is anything wrong.It is also because of the telephone that it is much more convenient whether it is asking someone from the publishing house to make a basketball video or notifying that the manuscript has been sent.

However, President Yoshioka's phone call today brought a piece of news that I didn't expect.

"Nani? Someone want to talk to me about a film adaptation?"

After a long time, I hung up the phone and fell into tangled thoughts.

The novel that was chosen was my plagiarism of Keigo Higashino's famous novel "White Night Journey".Of the many novels I have copied in the past few years, this one is the first to be mentioned in film and television adaptation, which should be said to be unexpected and reasonable.This novel, serialized in 1997, is undoubtedly the coldest and most beautiful white moonlight in the hearts of people who have read it over the years.I chose it as the first work to appear under the pseudonym "Bei Dao", and I also thought carefully.And as I expected, for the Japanese who are still at the end of the economic bubble in this era, the novel, which was released 7 years in advance, not only did not lose praise, but became even more popular.It is precisely because of the young age of the hero and heroine at the beginning of everything in the novel, and the blood-stained and dark, but more stubborn, pure and clean love, President Yoshioka did not overly question how I can write such a novel at my age.

Well, of course it is impossible to have no doubts, ╮(╯_╰)╭, but this is a copy of the time travel novels, I have nothing to fear!

Yoshioka said that the other party promised that it must be adapted by everyone in the industry, and also said that if Mr. Kitajima has any ideas about casting, it will be based on me.The sincerity is so full that Yoshioka almost told the other party my true situation.

Although I finally gritted my teeth and entrusted all decisions to Yoshioka, but for issues such as copyright, I still need to go to Tokyo to sign the contract in person.

Thinking of facing Yoshioka's old-fashioned face again, I couldn't help rubbing my temples.

Whether it's to conceal his identity or to avoid Yoshioka's long-winded words, it seems that before leaving for Tokyo, he must go to a hairdresser...

……

The next day was Friday, and as soon as school was over, I hurriedly handed my schoolbag to Huadao and asked him to carry it for me first.

"Hey, I have to go to training!"

I clasped my hands together as a beggar: "I'm going to get my hair done, and it's inconvenient to carry it around. I'll definitely come back to you before your training is over!"

Huadao muttered "woman", and still became my little brother.

In fact, hair dyeing is not a worry at all. The roots of newly born hair are still black. If you don't re-dye it in time, you will appear ugly with black and red mixed.So I usually have red hair dye on hand, and I dye it myself when there is a variegated color.But black hair dye...we really haven't stocked up~

Let this so-called high-end hairdresser scream "My God, what did you do to your hair?" I kept my eyes closed and dozed off, mentally making an outline for the next copy of Natsume Suishi's masterpiece "I Am a Cat".

In terms of novels where the main character is a cat, this is the first one to think of. "I Am a Cat" is a masterpiece written by Natsume Suishi in 1904. If you don't copy it now, it will be too late.I spurned my shamelessness in my heart, but I decided to copy it quickly.

Finally, the hair was finally done, because during the process of dyeing the hair, the hairdresser took advantage of my unpreparedness to do all kinds of things to my head, and even when washing my hair, it was too much for me. Washed my face and completely ruined the makeup on my face.

So, looking at me in the mirror now, even I am a little dazed——

Nima, who allowed you to cut such thick bangs for me!

I slapped my murderous eye knife at the hairdresser who thought he was a very awesome hairdresser, twisting his hips and sculpting on one side.

"Well, I'm not boasting, this is the first time I feel that my hands have the function of plastic surgery, no thanks!"

He was actually complacent!

Thinking that the shape had been destroyed, it was useless to get mad, I held back for a long time, and swallowed the breath back.

Until I walked out of the store, that silly X was still yelling behind me:

"Be sure to come again next time, don't let others destroy my artwork!"

Art, you big watermelon!

I felt like my head was going to catch fire, and I was already starting to regret that I should have dyed my hair just to avoid listening to Yoshioka's nagging.My hairstyle is consistent with the male god, I am sorry for you/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

So I kept burning will-o'-the-wisps all the way to the Xiangbei Basketball Stadium.

Although the current Xiangbei basketball team is still pitifully small, its popularity in the school is no longer what it used to be.Just like now, from a long way away, I saw a group of sperm-headed Rukawa ordered silly girls to squeeze the basketball hall door tightly, and occasionally screamed harshly.

What an annoyance!convex

I glanced around.Mito and the others didn't come to see Sakuragi practicing today, I thought, and then, relying on this girl's proud physique, I squeezed away the group of silly girls at the door and looked into the field.

Just at this moment, I saw that Rukawa Kaede leaped high and made a decisive "fly swatter" and shot down Akagi's jumper.

Huh?This is... a practice match between the first graders and the second and third graders?

The boy with the paralyzed face received a pass from his teammate and started a quick counterattack.

To be honest... this is also the first time I saw Rukawa Kaede playing in a game.His speed is astonishing, his steps are skillful and elegant, the basketball is like an extended part of his body, like a gesticulation, and he seems to be juggling as he moves past senior grades, and even I, the audience, are stunned by the fake moves Lied to me!

Then, in everyone's eyes, he took the ball and took a big stride into the air, like a falcon across the sky, and poured the ball heavily into the basket.

"Oh!"

That voice seemed to hit the hearts of the audience, so exciting and insane.

I opened my mouth and couldn't help thinking:

Fuck, comics, you lied to me!This first grader, this, this Rukawa Kaede is... so strong? !

The author has something to say: (*^__^*) Finally wrote that the heroine dyed her black hair back, washed off her makeup (hey, it seems that I didn’t mention the heroine’s makeup in the previous article, I don’t care), and she showed her true colors La! ! ! ! !

Ah, the prehistoric power in my body can't be restrained

Why do I choose to write No.1 name! ! !

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PS, two chapters have been updated for two consecutive days, please praise me, praise me tomorrow~