I am a master of light novels in Japan

"This... this... can you postpone it, I haven't figured it out yet, sorry."

Li Yan squinted his eyes, and then he remembered Christmas. He choked up and said apologetically.

——[Eh...then make a decision quickly, hehe, after all, we all have to drink, you, the driver, can’t be absent.

The original purpose is here...

Li Yan got up a little helplessly and said, "Okay, but if you all drink, I will wait for you to finish your meal before picking you up, isn't it alright?"

——[Stupid~Damn, it's just a joke, anyway, you have to be there, I am going back, you have a good rest.

Soon Miyamori's call hung up.

Time is a peculiar concept. After a period of contact, Aoi Miyamori and Ema Yasahara stopped talking to him about work...

The sky was completely dark, and the sky in Shinjuku was covered with cold snow, and the fluffy snowflakes fell like feathers in the deserted streets. Li Yan sat on the bed languidly, looking out the window, suddenly no sleep. Just be mindful and enjoy the scenery.

He was once, and was also a layman in light novels. One year later, he has long since become a non-human.

call--!!

Suddenly, the sound of wind blowing from the window made Li Yan's peace of mind suddenly disturbed.

It is this feeling again, as if a car is about to hit...

[Boom boom boom!!

At this time, Li Yan's cell phone suddenly rang again.

This time, Li Yan saw a familiar name.

——Konanaru Longhui.

Li Yan hesitated, and then he stretched out his hand and answered the second call in the dark.

As a result, Kusanaru Ryuki's hoarse and low voice came on the phone: [Uesugi-sensei, this is Kusana. Can I come to Tokyo Haneda Hospital now?

...

10:25 minutes.

Li Yan took Miyamori's car to the emergency room of Tokyo's Haneda Hospital.

"Cough cough cough!!"

After Li Yan broke out in a sweat, he caught a cold wind and couldn't help coughing.

"Wait a minute, Li, you look like you have a serious cold, wait for me to get closer..."

Gong Senkui hurriedly shouted.

However, Li Yan had already rushed out of the car door and rushed to the emergency room.

In the operating room on the third floor, the ongoing lights are still on.

In Sanwa Bunko, the authors and illustrators under Kagurazaka Ayame have gathered in this corridor.

Kasumigaoka Shiba, Sawamura Eriri, Shido Kunimitsu, Shiina Masashiro, Chijumura Masaru, Izumi Masamune... Even Izumi Sagiri who never went out heard about this and walked out from the door...

"teacher……"

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu realized that Li Yan's condition was not right. She stepped forward and wanted to inquire, but found that Li Yan's eyes were even more wrong, so she hesitated for a while and did not continue to ask.

In the dim emergency passage, accompanied by a dull atmosphere, among the vast figures on both sides, Li Yan walked on the passage and came to the door of the operating room.

"...Now... how is Kagurazaka-san?"

Li Yan asked with his back facing the pale surgical door, his voice hoarse and low, as if he was stabilizing his emotions.

"The doctor did not come out. I heard that it was sent in at nine o'clock. I was unconscious at that time."

Ying Lili's nose was red, she wiped her eyes and said.

"...Miss Kagurazaka." Izumi Sagiri looked at the door of the operating room, covered her chest, and whispered.

"Ms. Kusanaru also suffered some injuries because she protected Ms. Kagurazaka, and she is still dealing with it."

Shitong Guoguang looked at Li Yan and said: "Listening to Long Hui, Miss Kagurazaka was very clever looking for Mrs. Kusana in the second-hand car market. At around nine o'clock, he persuaded Mrs. Kusana to go back and discuss countermeasures with everyone. But when she was about to drive over, she was hit from behind by a red sports car."

As a result, when it had already turned around, in the dark night, there were no clues about the vehicle that caused the accident. Both Kagurazaka Acorus and Kusanaru Longhui were hit by the car and fell to the ground.

The red sports car...

Li Yan suddenly woke up in a daze.

Which GNR?!

In the wind and snow, like fangs, staring at his supra enemy.

——Please advise me a lot in the future, Mr. Uesugi.

Kagurazaka Ayame wore a black formal suit, and his shrewd appearance echoed in Li Yan's mind again.

Soon, Gong Senkui hurried over with the information, but he saw the author of Sanhe Library who had been swallowed by darkness.

call--!!

The cold wind in the corridor blew Li Yan, as if he had been hit by a car, his soul soared.

"..."

Li Yan was extremely annoyed when he recalled his judgment on Kagurazaka Ayame during the day.

The 70% accuracy rate has always been accurate, and as a result...but this time, he bet the wrong bargaining chip and lost to the remaining 30% false prediction...

Chapter 271 The Pilgrim's Journey (1)

At 9:32 in the morning, in the driving school test room in Chiba Prefecture.

Sitting in the driver's cab, Li Yan heard the test instructions and precautions, quietly preparing to start his last driving test in the driving school.

"Ho...Ho..."

Li Yan kept panting, his perception of holding the steering wheel weakened.

This kind of self, hiding from the driving school, signed up for the graduation exam for this day. After passing this exam, he took the graduation certificate and went to the Japanese police agency to take another written test, and soon he was able to get his driver's license. Up.

"……damn it."