The king of training starting from Sakurasou

...passing through the mixed forest of metasequoia and oak oaks, you immediately see a garden with a large pond. The sounds of countless raindrops and ripples are like mysterious murmurs emerging from the water.

“Suddenly, there was distant thunder in the sky.

Faint thunder——

This sentence suddenly appeared in Xiaoxiong's mind, and then disappeared. He was about to go to the pavilion where he often took shelter from the rain, but there was someone sitting inside.

Takao Xiong felt as if he saw something that shouldn't exist. He approached the pavilion nervously and slowly. After passing through the layers of green leaves, the entire pavilion came into view. It was a woman in a suit.

The woman with short, shoulder-length hair was raising the beer to her mouth and glanced at him gently. Their eyes only met for a moment.

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After writing this, Qianliu couldn't write any more.

Because the dialog box with the line note at the bottom belonging to Kasumigaoka Shiu lit up.

Kasumigaoka: Teacher Hanasegawa, I have finished revising it. Please take a look at it if you have time.

Immediately afterwards, the document she sent was attached.

Qianliu frowned slightly.

Haasechuan: Shouldn't I modify it after you recover? You don't need to be so polite, just call me Haisechuan.

It seemed that he didn't expect him to reply so quickly. The other person delayed for a while before continuing to reply.

Kasumigaoka: I feel that my condition has improved a lot and it does not affect my writing status.

Hanasechuan: I don't want you to feel it, I want me to feel it.

Rejecting her words with a hint of dominance, Qianliu continued to type on the keyboard.

Hazekawa: That's it, I will reply to you in two days.

Afterwards, the dialog box was closed, and no matter what Kasumigaoka said, it would not open again.

What a tough man. In the rental house, the girl with long black hair and straight hair curled up on the bed with a laptop on her lap couldn't help but mutter.

Originally it was just a low fever caused by a cold. After taking medicine and sleeping, it was much better. Unexpectedly, the other party had such a strong reaction, mainly because she couldn't refute it.

But...this feeling doesn't seem to be bad.

Closing the notebook, Kasumigaoka took a deep breath and buried her cheek in the quilt, emptying her mind and trying not to think about anything.

The front part needed to be revised, so she naturally couldn't have the heart to write the rest of the plot.

What are you doing to pass the time these two days?

Why don't you ask Miss Enzi for some information about Hanase River?

She was very interested in how this man, whom she had only met once but who left a deep impression on her, rose to fame in just two years.

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will be victorious in every battle.

Maybe I can take some initiative in the contact process in the future.

After closing the Kasumigaoka Shiyu dialog box, Qianliu continued to write a new work for a while, and did not stop writing until halfway through the second chapter of the first volume.

I forgot to mention that there is only one volume of this short story.

According to his progress, it will probably be completed in less than half a month.

Unlike other light novelists who have the problem of being stuck and taking materials here and there, Qianliu only needs to fill in the flesh and blood along the general framework.

Although it is not as easy as it sounds, for example, in some places you still need to look up information and figure out your feelings, and you have to think carefully when you encounter areas where you are not sure.

But compared to others, Qianliu's speed can be said to be thousands of miles per day.

Sleep, we have to receive the Shihua sisters tomorrow.

After stopping writing and saving the document, he copied and uploaded it to another laptop. Qianliu couldn't help but yawn after finishing everything.

School starts in two days, and there won’t be that much time to write new works.

Forget it, let's start coding in class then. I don't think the teacher will interfere with him. *

Chapter 20 This was also taught by Misaki?

When the sun rose the next day, Qianliu woke up before the alarm went off.

It's not even half past seven.

When he got up early in the morning, he washed his face and brushed his teeth first, because he was not sure how soon the Shihua sisters would come over, and he didn't want to be unprepared when the time came.

What are you doing so early in the morning? Jin, who rarely greeted the morning at Sakurasou, also got up. The disappointment from last night was no longer visible on his face.

We have guests here today. Qianliu spat out the foam in his mouth, cleaned it up, and then used an automatic razor to shave off the short beard that had begun to grow.

It's strange that the hair on the philtrum and chin is short and soft at first, but as the number of shaves increases, the beard grows longer and harder.

Guest? This was the first time Ren heard this word from Qianliu.

Qianliu explained, Kojiu's classmates also have a sister.

Renxin thought: Oh, that's up to you. I have to negotiate the script today, but the producer is still not satisfied.

You don't have to work so hard. Qianliu looked at himself in the mirror carefully.

According to his understanding, Mitaka Jin has revised the script three times within a week of taking over it. This is the fourth time. The producer has already said that if he is not satisfied next time, he will be replaced.

Oh, I can't do it if I don't work hard. If I don't work hard, I won't even be able to see your backs. Mitaka Jin murmured in a low voice with a wry smile.

In the eyes of others, Ren is an out-and-out genius, charming and suave, always wandering among flowers.

However, only he knew in his heart that no matter who was in Sakurasou, his talents far surpassed his.

What did you say?

It's okay, let's go. It's my turn to date the nurse today. A good man can't be late.

Pretending to smile, Mitaka Jin waved to him pretending to be relaxed, then turned and left.

Watching his figure disappear from the entrance, Qianliu instinctively looked towards the stairs, where a brown hair was exposed at the corner.

These two people are really...