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A beautiful man in an eye mask reads books quietly in a woodland pavilion alone. It feels a bit like Kim O R&D, with a kind of artistic aesthetic.

Yet what you see is a little novel on the cover with the name "My Reincarnation Turned Me Into A Sword Succubus" by a Bikini Girl!

I don't have any opinions about him reading the light novel. Let's just say that Tsing Shi is happy to see others reading the light novel. It's just that the image of this person doesn't feel like the work he is looking at is too good.

It would be better if I were to read The Wicked Knife War Journal. At least this novel has a man in an eye mask... hey, looks like he's throwing up?

Never mind, what people look at is freedom.

Qingshi walked into the pavilion and sat opposite the side of the grey-haired boy.

Take out your phone and just want to contact the president and the lady receives her call.

“How about summer night? ”

“It's okay, don't worry, it's just a normal conversation right now. ”

“A man named Shinsuke Furukawa said he was going to play the game later, but didn't say what he was going to play. ”

“I heard that, too, so let's deal with it. I will try to avoid fighting, but..."

“I know, I'll be ready, don't worry too much about me.” Qing Shi smiled, "I'm your style god now. ”

“Hmm...” Summer night was warm.

End of call.

Qingshi looked across the street and saw the grey-haired boy frowning, confused eyes, a pair of “What the hell is this?” Deep expression.

“Did you see something you couldn't understand?” He subconsciously asked out.

The grey-haired boy gazed.

“Sorry to bother you. I've seen that novel, and when I saw you show that look, I said more words.” Qingshi said, "If you don't understand the content of the novel, ask me. ”

“… Your Excellency?” The grey-haired boy blinked.

“White Night. ”

Quiet for a while.

“Mr. White Night… the despicable name is Izemino and I would like to ask you about this page.” The grey-haired boy will flip the light novel and show the page he is reading across the street.

It feels a little awkward to explain the strange plot of a light novel to a serious boy.

According to Izze, this is not the book he wants to read, but his master… Sister made him read it, and he has to write down a sense of reading, more than 500 words.

Primary school homework!?

Qingshi spit in his heart.

Write a light novel after reading… As an enthusiast, he can do it at will, but for a non-enthusiast, it's definitely a difficult assignment, equivalent to letting him read a pure literary book and write the same afterthought.

How can you write a reading feeling about looking at something that is either difficult to understand or simply seeing something that is asleep!

Similarly, reading comprehension is also, who wants to understand what they don't want to see at all? How can there be enthusiasm to understand without passion for reading?

Not to mention answering questions such as what the author wants to say. Sometimes even the author can't answer such questions, such as college entrance exams in previous life...

Cough cough, distract too far.

“Thank you for your clarification, Mr. White Night. ”

“Don't be polite, it's just a show of hands. ”

And by the way, Qing Shi thought.

Suddenly saw a figure sweep over the tree outside the pavilion.

It's the god who just stood on a false mountain.

A young boy with short red hair, a handsome face, a hooded sweatshirt and sweatpants and a happy smile on his face.

He jumped continuously in the trees, making beautiful moves in the sky, rolling, flipping, spinning… like acting jugglers, enjoying himself.

Seiji looked at him and after seeing him jump for a while, he jumped a fish and fell back to the ground.

The moment you land on the ground, your hands fly back and forth, enter the pavilion, and hold steadily in a gymnast's landing position.

“Hello, strange big brother. ”

The red-haired boy greets Qingshi.

“Hello, strange little brother. ”

“Don't call me Little Brother, my name is Yoo-yun Yonghui! ”

“Okay, Mr. Yu Yun. ”

“Don't call me Mr. Yoo Yun. I feel so old. ”

“You Yunjun. ”

“That's it.” Little red-haired boy nods, “Big Brother, what's your name? ”

“White Night. ”

“White... night? ”

“Yes.”

“Is that a name? ”

“It's a name. ”

“What's your last name? ”

“You don't need to know. ”

“Hey... Big Brother, you are strange indeed. ”

Qingshi smiled.

“Yoo Yunjun, why did you take the initiative to talk to strange me? ”

“No, just saying hello. I didn't expect you... Brother Daytime, you look strange, but you feel like you speak well. ”

“I'm just responding to your call.” Qingshi said freely.

There are footsteps approaching.

“Yonghui, what are you doing? ”

The two turned their heads and saw a man with dark yellow hair, wearing round glasses, a black jacket and trousers, with a slightly depraved look in his eyes, but a hint of sharpness.

“I'm talking to Brother Daytime. ”

“White Night? ”

Deep yellow haired man looks at Qingshi.

“Excuse me, what's your full name? ”

“Just call me White Night. ”

Dark-yellow-haired man slightly narrowed his eyes.

“So that's how it is… rude. ”

He looked at Yonghui.

“Come with me. Come with me. Stay there. ”

“Hey... I want to talk to Brother Bai Night. ”

“You're causing trouble, fool. ”

“Eh?”

“Stop talking and come with me.” The man waved and looked serious.

Yonghui showed confusion, but seeing each other was serious, so he had to move his steps and walk out of the pavilion.

After walking a little further, the man with dark yellow hair spoke.

“The man used disguise… the day must be a false name and he obviously didn't want to reveal his identity. ”

“Huh?”

“You talk to him, you give him trouble, you understand? ”

“Hey... but he...”

“You have to observe more people and move your mind more.” Men whisper, "casual contact may cause trouble or may cause trouble for themselves, remember. ”

Brave frowned slightly and said nothing more.

After Qing Shimei sent the two away, he withdrew his gaze.

I saw Izawa close the novel and put it away.

“Have you finished? ”

“No.”

“Why don't you look away. ”

“Because… I feel a little tired. ”

“Can I borrow that? ”

Ize blinked.

“Didn't Mr. White Night say he'd seen it? ”

“I want to see it again because it's boring. ”

Ize silenced for a moment, then took out the novel and handed it to each other.

“Thank you.” Qingshi opened the novel and read it.

“Mr. White Night, the scoundrel wants to ask a rude question. ”

“Hmm?”

“Why don't you be a true witness?” Izzy looked at Heather's face.

“Being able to enter this room means that your identity is recognized, yet you are so disguised and using a pseudonym. ”

“This behavior, despicable, is meaningless and confusing... can you explain it? ”