I am a master of light novels in Japan

After reading slowly and carefully, it took a while, and after putting down the eighth volume of the book, Yan Moai began to search the ninth volume of the novel.

Yimulian reminded him: "Miss, Volume Nine... That guy hasn't written it yet."

"……is it?"

Yan Moai was taken aback for a moment, and then stopped her soft movements. There was no emotional fluctuation in her face, but she just responded.

After she folded the books, she returned to her original seat and began to shoot the ball.

Looking at Yan Moai who was waiting for the cruel and dark work again, she couldn't help feeling a little sad and said, "Miss..."

Boom boom boom...

Three more times, the ball fell on the tatami.

Yan Moai seemed to be tired of playing. When she was about to put it away, she suddenly heard the sound of dongdongdong, and she always felt a little familiar.

The memory immersed in the depths, about the figure who would pick up the phone when he heard the sound of dongdongdong, gradually became clear.

She remembered.

Uesugiyan, that person...

This young man rejected by hell.

In this busy month of work, Yan Moai was busy dragging the cursed list of celebrities and cadres who organized blood racing competitions into hell. With the assistance of Lianhua, it took a long time to complete. All the work has caused quite a shock and panic in the upper economic strata of the world...

"what is the date today?"

Yan Moai asked.

Several people in the Reincarnation Dao were stunned, and then the Bone Girl said: "Today is the 29th, and it will be almost another year."

"December 25th, it has passed..."

Yan Mo loved it, then he held the ball and said softly and softly.

"It's work after all, and it's okay to forget it for a while."

Suddenly, a clear and beautiful voice came from the door.

Everyone looked around, but saw the figure of a kimono girl who was as petite as Yan Moai. No, it was a group of dark girls from hell gathered around.It was Lianhua, a young girl who appeared at the subway entrance.

"..." Yan Moai's red eyes looked at her quietly, not understanding Lianhua's meaning.

After all the work was just finished, the hellish girls who were scattered and left went to different areas. Only the dignified and elegant lotus flowers are here.

"the job is done."

Lianhua showed a smile and said, "It should be made up for the Christmas holiday."

Yan Moai sat on the edge of the tatami and the entrance with her bare feet. Finally, she tried to shoot the ball again.

Everyone went out wisely, leaving behind the "mother-in-law" who received the curse, and Yan Mo'ai.

Snapped!

The fourth sound resounded in the house.

"Ah... succeeded."

Finally, I took the fourth shot of Yan Mo'ai, with a rare smile. This apostle, who was entangled in resentment, occasionally showed this general smile.

At night, Shinjuku, 10:00.

[Congratulations, Li Sang!

[On Friday last week, you bought a pack of toilet paper and a few drinks to participate in our Yamaichiro convenience store lottery. Do you remember?

[Really sorry, because there was an error in the number of the last lottery draw, in order to repay the old customers, in addition to presenting gifts to the customers who won the lottery that day, we also draw another special draw. Congratulations, Li Sang, you got the draw Second prize, a smart rice cooker, and 12 bottles of Pepsi Cola 500ML. Would you like to come and collect it now?

"..."

Li Yan took the cellphone and listened to the unexpected news in astonishment. He has been repairing his damaged rice cooker in the living room for quite a while now, almost like a godsend, and immediately responded with pleasure: "Okay. I was surprised that that day I couldn't draw a consolation prize with so many lottery tickets. It turned out that the number of the lottery machine was wrong. Now I will go and get it!"

However, at 10:05, when Li Yan had just brought a trailer to the entrance of the Yamaichiro convenience store that he frequented, he saw a dark street surrounded by three strange and familiar figures. Surrounded.

"...?"

Li Yan looked at them silently, with a glance, taking turns into the Tao, bone girl...Aren't these three monsters the hell girl's subordinates?!

Yimulian gave a faint smile and said, "Good evening, Li Sang."

As soon as Li Yan heard it, he suddenly realized that this strange voice was not the voice of the clerk who notified him on the phone?!

"Wait a minute... You guys lied to me?"

Not only that, even though he did relax his guard against being greedy, but what was even more frightening was that they even knew his rice cooker was damaged, where he had been, and what he had done, as if he had been secretly monitored.

"I didn't lie to you, look, the smart rice cooker, there are 12 bottles of Coke, there are snacks, and Christmas props, we bought them all."

Yimu even smiled and said.

As a result, rice, carbonated drinks, snacks, and decorative items were all placed at Li Yan's feet.

Turns into the Road, on the other hand, smiled and said: "Sorry, let you come out, we are not deliberately deceiving. This is because the apartment buildings on your side are living with a group of residents who cannot be approached. You can only use this method. Let you out."

"...So what is going on, can you tell me directly?"

Li Yan looked at this pile of things, and even the props for Christmas activities, already vaguely feeling bad, and asked immediately.

He is basically not wary of Yan Moai and Lianhua, but he still keeps a sufficient distance from these three monsters. After all, he is also worried that there will be a situation of stigmatization over there, and he will take risks for the benefit of his master and go further. The possibility of attacking him is also possible.

The Bone Girl sneered, holding the pipe, and said in an ambiguous tone: "Tomorrow night, Miss Yan Mo, and Master Lianhua are going to have a good Christmas on your side, this time your Excellency You have to work hard."

When Li Yan heard this, he almost couldn't believe his ears, and asked, "What?"

The hell girl is celebrating Christmas, this picture is simply unimaginable, the atmosphere is too unconventional...

"Yes, although Christmas is over, but our lady has always been delayed by helping you deal with the group of people threatening you as soon as possible. She has kindness to you. Therefore, you should work hard to compensate our lady. Loss is right."

Yimulian said.

"Absolutely not. I will take an important exam in a while, so I still have work to do..."

Li Yan hesitated and decided to refuse.