Akizuki Takazo will never get hurt

"Regardless of whether what Qiuyue-jun said is true or not, anyway, in the end, he must belong to me."

Yuika's words were full of confidence, Toki Hara Sayuki didn't argue with Koga Yuika, she just smiled lightly.

"Really? Well, let's wait and see."

After finishing speaking, Toki Hara Sayuki, who was there at an unknown time, turned around slowly, and walked towards the stairs, leaving Koga Yuika alone, watching Xiao San's figure gradually become smaller, and then walked away.

"Qiuyue-kun...wouldn't give it up to anyone else!"

Xiaosan, who just walked into the tram with Yan Ye, trembled slightly for some reason.

"It's nothing."

Facing the confused gaze of Yan Yetoulai who was beside him, Xiaosan smiled slightly, indicating that he was fine, but there was also a trace of confusion in his heart.

'There is always an unspeakable bad feeling. '

Xiaosan did not mention the matter of going to the bookstore to Yan Ye. After the other party arrived at the station, Xiaosan sat in the tram alone. At that time, I saw a bookstore.

Stopping his footsteps and looking around, there seemed to be no other bookstores, Xiaosan was at the door of this bookstore called 'Gaosha Bookstore', hesitated for a moment, turned around and entered the store.

Accompanied by the opening of the automatic door and the sound of 'dingling', the black-haired girl in an apron hurried from the store to Xiaosan.

"Welcome, do you need any help?"

Facing the girl who seemed to be about the same age as himself, Xiao San just smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and waved it lightly.

"No, just come and have a look. If there is anything you need, then don't bother me."

"I see, please go ahead."

There was a gentle smile on the girl's face, Xiaosan was a little curious whether the other party came to work, or was she the daughter of the 'Gaosha Bookstore'.

'If it's the boss's daughter, the other party's last name is Takasago, right?Forget it, this has nothing to do with the purpose of my coming here, let's go read those books. '

His eyes only paused for a moment on the girl, and Xiaosan walked towards the bookshelves of the bookstore, wanting to see if there are any suitable books for his reference, if there are, that would be the best.

Sweeping through the rows of bookshelves, Xiaosan's browsing speed is very fast, even if it is described as ten lines at a glance, it may not be a problem.

'Late-night drama adaptation of novels, original TV dramas, the most touching literary stories, philosophy of fools...'

Looking around on the bookshelf, Xiaosan realized that he really didn't know much about this kind of works. After hesitating for a moment, he chose one at random, and took it down from the bookshelf.

Glancing at the title of the book, Xiao San didn't care whether he was interested in the book, anyway, it was just for reference, and he casually held it in his hand, ready to walk towards the cashier.

"Ok?"

However, just as he was heading towards the cashier, he suddenly saw an area belonging to light novels, and he couldn't help but pause.

Looking at those gorgeously painted or slightly revealing covers, Xiaosan was silent for a moment, and then slowly walked towards the light novel area.

He wanted to see if his work was here.

Because of the field of vision and angle, the girl standing at the cash register couldn't help but lighten up slightly when she saw Xiaosan walking towards the light novel area.

'Does he also like to read this type of novel? '

Little did he know that Xiaosan, who had already been labeled as the same kind in the girl's heart, stopped in the area of ​​light novels, and then started looking for traces of his own works. , Finally, in a slightly remote corner, I saw my own "Strange Records of Creation".

"..."

Xiaosan didn't know for a while whether he should be happy or because he felt sad. Although he found his own work in a place like a bookstore, looking at his work, lying in such a remote corner, Xiaosan's There is still some helplessness in my heart.

'If the sales are not good, should I blame these stores for placing my works in such a remote corner? '

The era when good wine is not afraid of deep alleys has already belonged to the past tense. In this era, no matter what industry you are in, you need hype and traffic.

In the fast-paced era, how can there be so many people who are willing to take the time to find novels that suit them? Isn’t it all relying on those so-called bloggers and famous accounts to push those works?

The unknown works in the corner, and the new works with conspicuous posters placed in the center, which one will the people who walk into the bookstore choose, isn’t it obvious?

Xiaosan's heart was full of resentment, and he didn't expect that he would be dissatisfied because of it, but seeing his work being stuffed in a corner, he still felt strong indignation and a burst of embarrassment.

"Excuse me, this guest, do you want to choose this book?"

A voice suddenly sounded beside him, and at some point, the girl who was a clerk came to Xiaosan's side, stretched out her hand and took out the "Strange Records of Creation", and then asked Xiaosan.

Xiaosan, who was still feeling a bit of dissatisfaction and anger in his heart, was a little surprised when he saw the girl next to him. He hesitated for a while, and pretended that he didn't know anything about Xiaobai. The girl asked.

"It's like this. I have a little idea. I feel that the name is very interesting, but I don't know what the content is."

"Is that so?"

The girl standing beside him showed a clear expression, nodded slightly, and then smiled.

"In that case, I don't really recommend you to buy this book."

For a moment, the smile on Xiaosan's face froze.

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The schedule has been roughly adjusted back.

Chapter 171 This Isn't Calling Investigating the Enemy, It's Calling Detecting the Enemy's Situation!

In front of the author, he said that he would not recommend this author's novels. Xiaosan didn't know if he was the number one, but he thought that even if there were people who had encountered similar situations to him, his mood should be similar to his own.

Subtle, complex.

He wanted to say something, but those words were choked in his own mouth, and he couldn't say anything.

It doesn't matter if you are angry, but Xiaosan just doesn't know how to be angry, saying that it is an insult to his work or something, that is not at all.

Silent for a moment, looking at the girl beside him, Xiaosan returned to his calm posture, the stiff smile on the corner of his mouth eased a little, and then he asked the question that he wanted to ask the most in his heart at the moment.

"Why do you say that?"

The girl didn't answer right away, as if she was considering her words, looked at the work in her hand, and gave an answer after a moment of silence.

"In fact, the content of this work can still be given a high evaluation, but compared to the name of this work, the content does not match the title of the book, so I don't recommend it."

"high recommendation?"

Xiaosan looked at the girl next to him, and was a little surprised in his heart. He didn't expect the girl to say that, but he didn't quite understand why the other party didn't recommend it.

Takasago Zhihui is the name of this girl, and she is also the daughter of the owner of this Takasago bookstore. Looking at the guests beside her, she explained carefully.

"The content of the work, although it is said to be Strange Records of Creation, but strictly speaking, a name like Strange Records of the Harem is more realistic, and most of the pages are written about that... and It’s not about creating worlds.”

The girl's cheeks were slightly red, Xiaosan understood.

After all, what is the content of his work, Xiaosan still has some points in his heart, why he wrote it like that, he also has his own considerations.

What surprised him was that he didn't expect that the girl next to him would actually carefully read what he had written.

"So the content of this book is no worse than the ones on there, right?"

Out of an inexplicable thought, Xiaosan asked the girl about the work called "Legend of the Fantasy Demon Sword", which was placed in a conspicuous place that could be seen at the door of the bookstore.

Takasago Chie, who was questioned, followed Xiaosan's fingers and saw "Fantasy Demon Sword" placed in a conspicuous position at the door there, looked at Xiaosan next to him with hesitant eyes, and then fell silent for a moment.

"Because the two are not different works, it is difficult to compare, but in terms of excitement, the legend of the demon sword is more in line with most people's hobbies. As for the strange news... only most men will Like it."

"...Is that so, I understand."

It wasn't straightforward, but he told Xiaosan tactfully that his work was not as good as the "Fantasy Demon Sword" displayed there, and Xiaosan, who showed a clear expression, didn't ask any more questions.

Quietly walked to the door, picked up a copy of the novel called "Fantasy Demon Sword", and walked towards the cashier.

As for Takasago Zhihui, he glanced at Xiaosan's back hesitantly, showing a thoughtful expression, and did not stay where he was, and followed Xiaosan towards the cash register.

"A total of 450 yen."

He took out the money from his wallet, handed it to the other party, then took the books and invoices he had bought, turned around and walked towards the door.

Seeing Xiaosan, who was silent and not in a good mood, leaving from the door, the girl who was staying at the cashier tapped her cheek with her fingers, showing deep suspicion.

"It always feels strange. Could it be that he is the author of "Creation Strange Records"? Otherwise, ordinary people wouldn't ask those strange questions, right? But... I thought the author would be A salty uncle is here, I didn't expect... I will ask next time I have a chance."

The girl didn't care too much about Xiaosan's departure, and she didn't feel any surprise or admiration for the so-called light novel author.

After all, what she likes is only those works, no matter who the author is or what kind of person, if possible, she would rather never know or understand.

"If the illusion is disillusioned, wouldn't that affect the reading mood too much?"

After leaving the bookstore, Xiaosan didn't know what was going on in that girl's heart. He just walked straight towards his home, wanting to go back and take a good look. The so-called "more suitable for everyone to read" novel, What kind of novel is it.

Everyone has a competitive heart, but Xiaosan, when he doesn't face it, is naturally not so strong.

But when people tell themselves that their works are not as good as other people's works in front of them, Xiaosan can't be completely indifferent no matter what.

There is no first in the text, and it is just talking.

But when Xiaosan returned home, Sagiri Izumi seemed to be back from shopping in the supermarket with a shopping bag in his hand.

When Xiao San stretched out his hand, wanting to say hello to the other party, the girl curled her lips and glanced at Xiao San, said nothing, and returned home after a 'hum'.

Same as when we met last time, it seems that the girl seems to have misunderstood him?

Looking at Xiaosan who came back home, closed the door, and stood at the door of his house, he felt a little helpless, then opened the door and entered the house.

Returning to his room, putting the bought books on his desk, Xiaosan was not in a hurry to read the contents of those books, but went back to the living room, and first prepared his own lunch.

About an hour later, Xiaosan returned to his room again, and then picked up the unopened novel that he put on the table.

After unpacking and throwing it into the trash can, Xiaosan flipped through the novel "Legend of the Fantasy Demon Sword" and started to read it slowly.

"Let me see the difference between it and my novel."

Muttering to himself, Xiao San opened the novel and read it.

Reading a book does not actually take much time, maybe it is not as convenient as reading those online novels, but the time it takes is actually not as much time as online novels.

The word count of a light novel is actually only around 20 words.

And Xiaosan is not that kind of faithful novel, he only needs to read the general content of the novel in his hand, it doesn't take long at all, he just flipped through the novel in his hand.

Sitting silently in his room, Xiao San fell into deep thought.

'Do you want to buy two more copies? '

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It seems that it is because the air conditioner has been blowing for a long time, and the condition is not very good. Go out and bask in the sun for a while, and then update it according to the situation

Thanks to the demon, the captain of the navy, 59, 59 went down the mountain, momoko's monthly pass!Thanks everyone for the upvotes!

Chapter 172

Not long after lunch, Xiaosan, who was sitting in the room, felt physically and mentally exhausted for a while, and did not go out again.

Looking at the works in front of him, Xiaosan, who was still a little neglected at first, became a little more serious at the moment, thinking carefully about the gap between his works and the other party.

"In terms of level, they are about the same level, maybe slightly inferior, but there is not much difference. The key lies in the content. The opponent's content structure and plot rhythm are well grasped, much better than mine."

Even though he was unwilling and willing in his heart, Xiaosan still had to admit the gap and difference between himself and the other party when there was no one at this moment.

He turned on the computer in front of him and searched for information about the other party's works and authors, Xiaosan was also a little surprised.

"Is it only a short period of more than a year since I debuted? Well, I just debuted, so it's not surprising that there is a gap."

After comforting himself, Xiaosan lay on the seat with a helpless expression on his face, his eyes fell on the "Fantasy Demon Sword" that had been closed by him, he couldn't help shaking his head slightly, and then sighed.

"Forget it, anyway, it's not the same type of work. For the time being, I can't just give up the work for this reason. Let's wait until the work is finished."

I want to prove that I am not worse than the other party, but before the current work needs to be cut in half, I still have to write what should be written. After all, maintaining my reputation is also very important. things.

Moreover, if he really wants to prove himself, Xiaosan can write a serious literature according to his previous idea, and if he wins an award, it will be more convincing than any sales volume.

The idea of ​​wanting to write serious literature and then win an award was thoroughly rooted in Xiaosan's mind.

"However, I still have no idea how to write and what to write."

Sitting silently in front of the computer, Xiaosan opened the file on the computer after being silent for a while, then put his hands on the keyboard, and tapped the keyboard slowly.

Although I don't know what I want to write, I just write whatever I want, maybe I will get inspiration while writing.

......

two hours later.

"Won't it attract monsters? Pull it to the door, and then clear the mobs one after another. I'm really convinced."

I clicked on the profiles of those passers-by teammates and took a look. They were not the kind of novice players who just entered the game. Xiaosan watched the slow progress of the dungeon, and his body trembled involuntarily.