Pet boy under the snow

"And the fire of chaos is omnipotent."

"It's really Bai Zhijun." Isshi smiled, but there was no smile in his smile.

Bai Zhi's way of speaking makes people very angry, but there is no reason to refute.

They were also chatting, but it turned out to be clear about what the teacher was talking about, but she didn't know, this is probably the gap.

...

Because of the teacher's reminder just now, Isshi started to listen to the lesson honestly. Knowing that nothing happened, she turned on her phone and continued to tweet.

Although Shirachi thought going to school was quite interesting at first, after a long time it was still a bit boring, and every day I expected to go to the ministry to find Yukino at noon and afternoon.

Fortunately, there is a magical machine such as a mobile phone, so the class will not be too boring, but the teacher will occasionally be reminded not to use mobile phones.

"Sure enough, it is necessary to study an invisibility technique, hide the mobile phone in class, and then use the psychic perspective to play with the mobile phone..." Baizhi looked at the mobile phone at the table and muttered thoughtfully.

The school time passed quickly. As the bell rang after school in the afternoon, Baizhi left the classroom with his backpack. Last night, he had an appointment with Senior Sister Xia Zhiqiu to meet in that relatively deserted coffee house.

The location was proposed by Shirachi, because there were fewer people, quieter, and maybe he could still meet his apprentice.

Walking into the coffee house, Shiraichi glanced around, and successfully found the position of Kasumigaoka, went to sit down opposite her, and then looked at the girl in front of her.

"There are still remnants of the nightmare on the body...that is, it was not enlightened to escape from the body, but forced away by...?"

"It's a concise and violent way." Baizhi looked at Xia Zhiqiu and muttered to himself thoughtfully.

"Good afternoon, junior gentleman."

After a polite greeting, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu kept the high coldness he used to, sip the coffee, feeling the bitterness in his mouth.

"Good afternoon, senior." Bai Zhi replied absently, and looked around the coffee house again, without finding his apprentice.

"Senior?" Xia Zhiqiu folded her arms around her chest and sat with her legs wrapped in black stockings folded, her brows frowned slightly.

This title made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Hmm...Is it better to be called Senpai? When I called Xueno Senpai before, Xueno seemed quite satisfied." Shirachi thought for a while and nodded slightly, "Senior Xiazhiqiu...... how about this name ?"

"Senior sister..."

Kasumigaoka calmly put down the cup, "This name reminds people of some bad memories, but forget it, you have something to discuss with me, right?"

Bai Zhi will not ask her to meet up in idle time. His purpose should be about the emotional plot question mentioned on the line...

Unfortunately, she can't give any decent advice in that regard.

Rather, she is also very confused now.

"Well, there is something." Bai Zhi nodded nonchalantly, and carefully observed the girl in front of him.

"I'm very interested in senior sister."

The cup I just picked up shook slightly, and some coffee splashed on the table. Kasumigaoka took out a tissue and wiped it, "What, what do you mean?"

"Literally, I am very interested in what happened to the senior sister."

Xia Zhiqiu frowned slightly, "Junior, what do you think will happen to the girl on the day I recorded what I said just now?"

"I talked to Yukino."

"How did she react?"

"She quite agrees with my approach." Bai Zhi said.

Xia Zhiqiu was silent for a while, "...what a strange person."

"Xunai is a little strange," Bai Zhi nodded in agreement, "Senior sister, can I ask you what happened the last two days?"

The relaxed atmosphere just now became a lot heavier, and Xia Zhiqiu's face became gloomy a lot, "You should know, the results of the sixth volume..."

"Well, sales are dying." Bai Zhi nodded.

"People who have improved only because of the performance of the stage play and a little luck, so say that their seniors are not good?" Xia Zhiqiu's eyes narrowed, and there was a cold expression in his eyes.

"It's really luck." Bai Zhi said, "I didn't expect the novel to increase sales in that way at first."

It seems that I didn't expect Shirachi to admit it so frankly. Xia Zhiqiu didn't react and was silent for a while, "But it will sell well because the quality of your work has passed, so it doesn't matter if you don't need to be so humble."

"Well, I wrote it after all, and it's natural to be popular."

"This is too high-profile." Xia Zhiqiu held his forehead and shook his head again and again, peering at the young man with a natural face in front of him.

He seemed to have noticed Xia Zhiqiu's gaze, and Bai Zhi met her, blinking, with a puzzled expression of "why are you looking at me?"

It's really heartless as always...

Xia Zhiqiu thought so in her heart, and she faintly retracted her gaze, looking down at the coffee on the table, and his reflection reflected in the coffee, "Junior, why did you start writing?"

"In the beginning, I just wanted to record." Bai Zhi said, "Record what happened."

"In the beginning... was it the past tense?"

"Well, now I have a new purpose."

"what?"

"I want to share my story with Yukino."

I want her to know what she has experienced in the past, I want her to know what friends she has before, and I want her to know herself better...

This is the purpose of his book.

"This is the original purpose of every writer." Xia Zhiqiu said softly, "At first, maybe I just wanted to present the scene in my mind, and then maybe for someone, in order to let the other person see his creation... "

When she said this, it was as if she was recalling something, with some complicated thoughts in her eyes, "Junior, one of the purposes of you looking for me is to know how my work was created, right?"

Bai Zhi nodded, "Can you tell me?"

"It's not a secret, even if you say it, it won't help you... Even if you want to laugh at me later, please feel free."

Kasumigaoka slowly recounted what happened before.

Shirachi drank the cappuccino mixed with a light milk scent, and listened carefully to Kasanooka.

The clock was ticking, and it took nearly half an hour before Baizhi put down the cup in his hand.

"In other words, Senior Sister Xia Zhiqiu wrote the book because of a certain talent, and that book was written based on her own fantasy, and now the other party has made other choices, so you wrote that book Sometimes I think of some sad things, right?" Bai Zhi asked.