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Brother Qing Shi is really...

Kagura was shy in his poetry.

But it doesn't feel bad… not only is it not bad, it's actually good.

Dinner with him, talking, being praised by him... feels really good.

Compared to her past routine, teenage girls feel like they want to cry.

No, you can't cry.

At this point, in front of him, you should laugh.

Once again, Kagura reveals a heartfelt smile.

Beautiful teenage girl shy touching smile, let teenager watch for a moment.

After the other party came back to sit down, Qingshi recovered.

My sister-in-law is so cute!?

He feels himself slipping into the abyss... no, don't think about it!

“Thanks for the show, I already know what the 'formula' is... keep eating. ”

“Mmm…”

Next up is a quiet time with only two people dining in the room.

“Ceremony” is the kind of thing that just performed a kamikaze poem... then “Initial Ceremony” in the system refers to the original version of this action.

You should understand it as a martial arts routine or something.

When practicing formally, you need to wear a special training suit... I'm a little curious about what this training suit looks like. Would it be better to wear a poem and perform like that?

Tsing Shi wants to see.

Well, there will be a chance!

... will be closer to the abyss.

Sounds like you can hear it.

So what! You want to see it, you want to see it!!

After spitting hard into his heart, Qing Shi forcibly eliminated the clutter.

“Uh... last question, how do I become a Yin Yang Master? What are the conditions besides spiritual power and spiritual energy? ”

“I don't know.” The divine poem shook its head, "I… was just a style god, knowing only things about style gods. ”

“Oh…”

“I'm sorry...”

“Hey? Don't apologize. It's not something you need to apologize for. Don't know or don't know.” Qingshi smiled and reached out and touched each other's heads.

“Don't just say sorry, especially for me.” He looked into her eyes and said gently and forcefully.

“Hmm...” the divine poem nodded slightly.

The feeling of wanting to cry is coming again, really... can't.

You have to get used to it.

with him… warm and happy taste.

……

After dinner with Poetry.

When Qingshi sent the tableware back to the kitchen, he asked Mei and learned that he was still not back during the summer night.

So he went back to his room and painted today's points.

Although 25 points were consumed to convert the Power of Disaster Cause and Effect, his points are still surplus and can be redeemed for something, however...

“There is a new basic attribute, a big option, four small options and such a big update without any added 'props’! System dude, what the hell are you doing!?” Tsing Shi Chu.

This is completely against the laws of survival of online games!

Major version updates must accompany the new Krypton Gold Points! There are big updates but no new products will be put on the shelf, not only will you lose the huge profits you deserve, but you will also be scolded by the rich players, you know!?

Consumer house is angry!

But at the end of the day, there's nothing for eggs.

After anger, Qingshi could only silently brush the points that could be brushed.

Then he logged into his e-mail and found an e-mail from Editor Yoshizawa.

The content of the email is that his "If I Don't Become Handsome, I Die” short novel submission has been reviewed and approved by Thunder Library Editorial Department to confirm its adoption.

As long as he prints the contract attached to this e-mail, signs it as required and sends it to the editorial department, the manuscript will be scheduled for publication in the most recent issue of the magazine.

Publish! Published!! Say the important thing three times.

My novel is about to be published! Qing Shi just imagine, I feel very happy.

This is not what he brought from his previous life, but his own imagination, thought, creation, his own novel!

Although the writing aspect is enhanced by the system, the characters, plots, settings… the whole story is undoubtedly his original.

This sense of accomplishment and joy is fantastic.

Qingshi looked forward to seeing his work as part of the magazine.

Until then, he had to sign the contract.

Printer, do you have it here?

Qingshi got up, left the room, and went to find Mei.

There are voices in the hall.

“Sister Hojo, I think...”

Qingshi walked into the hall and spoke and stopped at the exit.

'Cause he saw the northern shoots watching TV, mimicking the song and dance of a group of girls' idols on TV, dancing and singing.

“How I wish you could hug me on a sun-dyed ramp like you"

Beautiful girl in black and white maid's dress with a brilliant smile on her face, looks quite happy dancing lightly, hands swinging together from time to time, making various cute selling positions.

Qing Shi is completely stunned.

He stood in front of the hall, stunned, watched the freak leap like a little girl, and fell into a capitalized obsessive state.

Former Student's Association President...

Smile Executioner...

Being awed by all senior students, including the Legendary Minister of the Drama Department...

The big sister trusted by Wanhua Xia Night is also a bit mysterious in his eyes, it feels like a gentle inner maid, actually... make this...

Qingshi can't describe how he feels right now, and doesn't know exactly how he looks right now.

He could only gaze at the figure.

“The glow of the sunset ~ ~ paint the sky orange red ~ ~ Your passion ~ ~ Like the sun is fierce ~ ~ I love you ~ ~”

The idols' song and dance climaxed on TV.

Mei also jumped along with his hands in a heart-shaped motion, singing the highest peak of the song in low voice.

Ultimately turn around and put on a gorgeous pose, stationary.

With the young man watching, the gaze is aligned.

Sprouts: “...............”

On TV, after the girls put out their poses, they smiled and stood as a team, saluting the audience and exiting.

And the hall.

Time seems to have stopped.

The air looks like it's solidified.

It's like the time manipulation of the 16O Sakura Night... well, this is also the maid.

Heather's brain finally started to work, and the spinning was the vomit slot.

Mei also maintained that incredibly adorable posture, not even a smile changed for a while.

Looks petrified.

“That... Sister?” Aunt Tsing broke the silence.

Mei's body shook for a moment.

Then she slowly stood upright, curling her smile and posture, lowering her head and deflecting her face.

Qingshi felt something was brewing on each other.

could be… something very bad.

Just when he had a dangerous premonition of what he wanted to do.

“Did you... see it all? ”

The low, cold voice came from the maid who strayed away from her face.