If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

"I want to be a light novel writer like Ye Jian Bo Dong's light novel that has become popular all over the country as soon as it is released, and then find a slag illustrator with a handsome painting style like Black Cat to cooperate with me."

Is it popular all over the country...

Yeah, I've gotten to this point...

Kyosuke naturally knows about his achievements in light novels.Due to the good publicity and momentum in the early stage and the crazy cover drawn by the black cat, "The Sorcerer of the Moon's Nostalgia" was snapped up as soon as it was sold in various stores across the country. , The plot that is completely different from common sense but reasonable and the illustrations of the black cat that can be sold separately make every reader who has bought the book full of praise, which further promotes the consumption of other people who have not bought the book.

So the first overprint, the second overprint, the third overprint...

"The Sorcerer of the Moon's Nostalgia" has always been in short supply, and even Maniku's own store is often out of stock.

The influence of this novel in Japan has gone beyond the category of entertainment light novels. Its unique narrative style and connotative plots that allude to reality have risen to the height of literature, so not only those otakus who love to read light novels We have listed this book as a must-read, even those literary teenagers and literary girls who have always only held some high-level literary works are full of praise for this novel.

In the face of this situation, Jingsuke only felt the pressure as if carrying a mountain on his back, making him breathless.

When he was writing this novel, he was not sure whether it would be published smoothly.

He didn't even know that what he wrote was so dangling.

Are these many comments from readers such as [The Great Writer of the New Era], [The Savior of Entertainment Literature], [The Whisperer of Peering into Another World], [Leaving Suspense and the Bastard] Are they really talking about me?

Kyosuke felt a little unreal.

The biggest problem is that he doesn't know why he attracts so many readers.

If he knew exactly which part of his novel had such a good response, he would just have to carry it forward in the next writing, but he doesn't know, so he doesn't know what to write about , coupled with the strong expectations of the outside world for the next content, so that he could not write the second volume.

So in the face of Zaimiza's unintentional longing words at this time, he just "Oh, um." Perfunctory past, the anxiety about whether the next plot can meet the readers' expectations is far more than pride.

However, Zaimokuza would be wrong.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you probably haven't seen "The Sorcerer Who Loves the Moon". Although I think most of the students in our school know at least this movie that is popular all over the country, whether they have seen it or not. Novels, but if it's you, it's normal even if you haven't heard of it at all."

Kyousuke retorted weakly: "Why is it normal that I haven't heard of it... But is this novel really that good? What content caused such a big reaction?"

He wanted to hear from his readers what elements of his novel attracted so many people.

However, Zaimiza's answer was beyond his expectations.

The fat man, wrapped in a thick windbreaker and squatting in the shade to enjoy the shade, raised his head and looked at the cascading dense leaves, his unfocused line of sight seemed to pass through them and looked at the endless sky: "Kingsuke, you haven't seen it before, don't you know? "It's not that some parts of it appeal to us, we're drawn to the whole, all of it."

Zai Muza blinked, turned his head to look at Jingsuke with the same piercing gaze he had just expressed his determination to, his sonorous voice mixed with the fragrance of the green grass that had been crushed by the two of them impacted Jingsuke's senses.

"Every word of Teacher Yejian and every line of Teacher Black Cat attracts me without exception, and other colleagues must be the same. We are not attracted by a certain part of it, but by "The Love of the Moon" All the magic of The Sorcerer."

Kyousuke stared at Zaimuza dumbfounded like a monkfish turned into a human, while the latter narrowed his eyes and gave a wide smile, his white teeth reflecting a ray of shining sunlight.

gross!If a cute and cute girl like Yubihama made this expression, she would still feel a little naive, but changing it to this fat man will only make people subconsciously move their eyes to the flowers and plants next to them.

Sure enough, humans are visual creatures, and I didn't escape the stupid category of humans.

But isn't it drawn to a certain part of the novel, but to all of it...

In this case, I don't need to seek any changes, just continue my own style and weave my own story.

Kyousuke suddenly felt a lot easier on his back. The mountain of unattainable hope that had been holding him down was lifted up and thrown out, and then a sense of confidence and pride poured out.

Has it finally come in handy... this guy...

No, no, you can't comment on a person like this.

I should say thank you, Zaimokuza...

As a reward, I'll remember your name. It's called Ikki, right? It's the same name as that phoenix saint.

Well then, thank you, Zaimokuza... Ikki!

Thinking about something that would make this fat man, who was actually called Yoshiki, get oily with anger, Kyousuke let out a slow sigh.

As if spit out the dust of old savings.

The sound of youthful laughter and the "slap" of the racket came from the dazzling tennis court, which was bright in the sun. The two of them, without the slightest enthusiasm, squatted quietly under a big tree that Jingsuke couldn't tell the difference between them. The whole body is hidden in the shadow swaying in the wind, and it looks out of tune with the youth campus, as if the uncle who came to the school for construction was taking a lunch break.

The chirping sound of the birds was highlighted by this quiet environment. Jingsuke looked up at the dense leaves above his head. In the layered branches, two birds that Jingsuke could not name were building their nests with mud.

"Takao~saka~same~school~"

A soft call came from nearby.

095 Ayaka Totsuka is not a girl ([-])

"Takao~saka~same~school~"

A soft call came from nearby.

Kyousuke was dazed by the sunlight shining through the branches and leaves for a moment before he came back to his senses, and turned his head to his side with a dull face.

A pair of dark blue eyes, as deep as a hole in the seabed several thousand meters deep, stared at him with kindness. What was not commensurate with it was the too simple and clean smiling face.

Totsuka-san, I don't know what Kyosuke's name is.

Or it's more appropriate not to remember, because the classmates must have heard this guy's name.

Not impressed at all now.

"Totsuka-san, what's the matter?"

In front of him, Totsuka was wiping his sweat with the towel around Bai Nen's neck while smiling and looking at him. He seemed to crouch down because he thought it was impolite to stand and bow his head to talk to Kyosuke, but he was different from Kyosuke and Zaigiza. He squatted with his legs spread apart, and the thin white thighs under Totsuka's dark green sports shorts were neatly joined together, and the other arm hugging his knee looked extraordinarily quiet.