The target is light novel master

Sagiri put on a serious face.

She also asked a similar question a few days ago. She already knew about the heroic sacrifice of Immortal Kawa Genya and Toki Tomuichiro, and she was sad and sad for several days.

It's just that she's not as angry as before.

"No, it's not that fast... Ah, I slipped my tongue."

Izumi Chiha was halfway through her words when she suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Is two not enough?"

Sagiri's expression was indescribable.

In the end how many, Nissan you will be satisfied!

But when the words came to his lips, after thinking about it, he took it back.

After all, Jiguo Yansheng, who was one of the top laners, lost two characters, and the ghost king Guiwu Tsuji, who was positioned higher than him, would indeed increase the number of casualties.

For hundreds of years, even that man failed to accomplish the great feat of the Ghost Killing Squad. Could it be so simple?

It's not a play house game, it's all acting.

There are always people who are unlucky and will fall on the battlefield, especially on such a tragic battlefield.

That's why readers feel that it is so precious and hard-won to protect those ordinary people and let them have an ordinary life.

After expressing her feelings a little, Sagiri returned to the room and started painting.

Now part of her paintings are the scenes of Yan Sheng of Jiguo fighting fiercely against rock pillars and wind pillars.

Entering the second stage, Ji Guoyan Sheng waved the long knife created with his own flesh and blood to perform the breath of the moon. The overwhelming sword energy came with the crescent moon sweeping away, making people dizzy. If you get close, you can only let it be ravaged.

This is a very grand scene, even better than all the previous battles. To show that kind of power and oppression requires careful preparation.

But Sagiri is also a person who has experienced growth.

From the beginning, I didn't really like to draw pictures of battles and bloodshed, but now I can calmly face this bloody picture and show the terrifying sword style of Breath of the Moon to the fullest.

I believe this can match the words and sentences of light novels so that readers can better feel the emotions that appear in the hearts of everyone in the Ghost Killing Squad.

"Sagiri, good job!"

When Izumi Chiha saw this part of the illustration she had drawn, she couldn't help praising her, and then stroked her sister's head.

"Hey hey... I said, Nissan, I won't hold you back!"

Sagiri smiled silly.

Getting her brother's award is the happiest thing for her.

"By the way, Sagiri, your birthday is coming soon, what kind of birthday gift do you want?"

Izumi Chiha withdrew her palm, suddenly thinking of this matter.

"Birthday present? Does Nissan remember my birthday?"

Sagiri raised her head, and the blue pupils of that day showed emotion.

"Uh, Kasang told me about it."

Izumi Chiha replied honestly.

"So this is ah……"

Sagiri wasn't disappointed either, after all, she wasn't a family member who grew up together, so it's normal not to know this information.

"I don't have any special gifts, as long as it is from Nissan, I will like it."

Sagiri's gaze slightly dodged, and her tone was a little coy.

"I can give you anything... Aren't you embarrassing me?"

Izumi Chiha joked.

You can do whatever you want... such an answer will make it difficult to make a choice, right?

"Then... then, just give me a doll from Nissan."

Sagiri chose this after careful consideration.

It's normal for elementary school students to like dolls, and Izumi Chiha didn't find it strange. On Sagiri's birthday, she gave her a little bear doll.

"is it okay?"

he asked.

"Thanks Nissan, I love it!"

Sagiri smiled brightly and hugged the little bear doll that was one-third her height.

The girl's smile didn't seem fake, which made him feel very relieved.

When night comes.

When Sagiri was falling asleep, she hugged the little bear doll tightly, still muttering: "Nissan..."

75 Melancholy after the end

night time.

Moonlight streams in from the window.

In the room, there is a rhythmic sound like music playing, which is the sound of keyboard tapping.

Get involved, get involved, get more involved.

Izumi Chiha has nothing else in her heart, she only puts her mind on writing, and prepares to end this last episode.

From the beginning when his parents were killed, Tanjiro took his younger sister who had turned into a ghost, and was guided by Tomioka Yoshioka. Killing the team, embarked on the road of killing ghosts and taking revenge on the culprit ghost king Gui Wu Tsuji.

After going through several missions, Tanjiro got acquainted with Inosuke, Zenitsu and others, and continued to grow in several battles, from a weak existence who could only watch Brother Yanzhu die in battle, Grow into a column-level strongman who can go straight to the top three.

The sacrifice and encouragement, pain and gratitude along the way are all the reasons why he persisted here.

And now, the end of the battle has finally come.

After undergoing a near-death transformation, Tanjiro, who seemed to be reborn from the ashes, launched a fierce battle with Onimai Tsujimu without hesitation...

In his mind, the memory of the protagonist Tanjiro all the way suddenly appeared in his mind, but this did not affect his writing state, on the contrary, he became more and more integrated and more thorough. There seemed to be two thoughts in his heart. The idea of ​​connecting in parallel involves merging different directions of thought.

Finally, his hands stopped moving.

"finished."

"It's finally... over."

Izumi Chiha's expression was complicated for a while, and the tone of talking to herself was somewhat emotional and melancholy.

This period of time was not long, and in just about a year, he completed his debut work, and it was a work that sold fairly well. Other editors would say it was a pity when they found out.

But it is best to finish this kind of thing happily, and the end of the writing is the end, there is no need to mix too many things.

For him, there is no need to superfluous. Although he is in charge of the details, it is better to use these general plot aspects.

"Demon Slayer: Blade" is his beginning, but it will not be his end. In order to ascend to the position of light novel master, he has to create more excellent works, and the main body is to use his own words to express .

"Go to sleep."

Izumi Chiha sat on the chair, looked at the laptop, and thought a lot for a while, but when she looked back, she felt as if she hadn't thought about anything. She laughed and roared, closed the laptop again, and then lay down on her own bed.

The night is getting darker and the moon is getting brighter.

The person lying in bed was unable to fall asleep for a long time.

It seems that there is nothing worth worrying about, and my debut work has been completed, but I can't sleep no matter what.

This is a depressing thing.

So, he had insomnia that day.

By the next morning.

when you finish your meal.

"Nissan, you have dark circles under your eyes, why don't you stay up late and work!"

Sagiri was surprised to discover this.

"Qianyu, didn't you tell me? You are still in school, so you can't stay up late."

Mrs. Izumi's tone was much more serious than usual.

"I didn't stay up late, I just couldn't sleep, because I just finished writing "Ghost Slayer: Blade" yesterday, so I felt a little inexplicably melancholy for a while."

Izumi Chiha explained.

"I see……"

Hequan mother and daughter looked at each other, nodded at the same time.

"Is it over yet? Nissan's speed is really fast! But I'm not slow, and the latest illustration is almost finished, as long as I read the remaining part of the original manuscript, I can prepare..."

There was a smile on Sagiri's face.

This smile comes from the improvement of increasingly powerful drawing skills.

Izumi Chiha peeked at the girl's expression and shook her head secretly.

Still laughing?

After you see the last content, don't cry!

Even if he slightly modified the tragedy of the ending, the death of some characters is still inevitable. All he can do is to use more beautiful writing to describe the last memory of everyone.

This is already the last tenderness of 'Izumi Supreme'.

"Aha……"

After that, Izumi Chiha could only go to school with two very obvious dark circles under her eyes, but she bumped into a blond girl who was going out by bicycle before taking a few steps out.

"Good morning, Yinglili... Hey, why did you go out by bicycle today?"

"What's so weird about changing the way you go out? It will save me a few minutes."

Ying Lili parked her bicycle at the intersection, turned her head and said.

"That's right."

He can also understand that it takes 6 or 7 minutes to travel from Detective Slope to the tram station. If you switch to a bicycle, it will indeed be much faster.

"Hurry up, Qianyu, as a boy, how can you move so slowly?"

Ying Lili had already got out of the car, holding the handle in front of her with both hands, and urged her back.

This is planning to go all the way to the tram stop with him!

Is this an act of putting the cart before the horse?

But considering the number of times the two met by chance, the two did not explore this issue.

"Ok?"

Ying Lili focused her eyes, stretched her neck forward a little, and found a discordant place.

"You have dark circles under your eyes? You worked so hard? Didn't you tell me not to stay up late? But you broke the precept, it's so funny."

There was a girl's mocking voice.

Izumi Chiha could only explain again.

"Huh? So that's what happened... After the work is finished, I feel a little empty in my heart. This is quite normal and not surprising."

Ying Lili agrees with this.

As creators, at the same time, I can empathize in some aspects.

"But this is only temporary. After a few days, after taking a rest, you will naturally have to think about the details of the next work, and then you will have new emotions."

She said from the experience of those who have been there.

"Well, it seems to be a common problem of human beings to like the new and dislike the old."

Izumi Chiha sighed.