I Am a Light Novel Master in Japan Chapter 294
[You are worthy of being a senior. I have known for a long time that you will be able to defeat any enemy. Although I still don’t know what is going on, I have always believed in senior! ] Satania shouted happily and proudly.
[Satania, everyone, it’s time to have breakfast. ] La Feier said with a smile.
[That’s it, have a good rest... Also, welcome back to the Kingdom of Valhalla, warrior Uesugi En. 】
Gabriel's originally casual tone suddenly began to become gentle. She smiled happily, and after whispering, she turned off the phone.
"...It seems that it has really worried them for a long time."
Li Yan was silent for a while, then turned off the phone. He looked at the sunrise scenery outside the window, gradually closed his eyes, and wanted to go back.
As a result, the place we returned to was a bit unexpected. The final stop turned out to be the bus stop near the restaurant in Koto District where Shibuya Rin and I dined together. Office workers working in the suburbs transferred to the bus one after another, and Li Yan once again When I arrived at the old place, I had no choice but to walk to the section I had walked before, to the subway entrance.
Time, 6:45 minutes.
It's that slope again, painted like a beautiful oil painting in the morning sunlight.
After Li Yan went up the slope, the leaves were swaying and the cherry blossoms were flying. Li Yan couldn't help but stop and watch the beautiful scenery of falling cherry blossoms. At that moment, a short-haired girl in casual clothes passed Li Yan on the slope as if in a hurry... …
"!!"
The girl was slightly startled, and she also stopped.
Teacher Cat said that the man was already at the end of this street, so after the police escorted him to Tokyo, she took the subway and came here, and kept walking this way in a daze.
As a result, on this ramp, she met the unknown person again on this ramp.
"...Li Yanjun, as expected, you have overcome the difficulties again."
The girl stood on the ramp with flying cherry blossoms. She turned around, smiled and said, "Finally, we meet each other."
"..." Li Yan looked at this girl in surprise, as if he had seen her before, and he understood who she was.
"my name……"
Kato Megumi raised his head, looked at him calmly with those bright and beautiful eyes, and said: "My name is Kato Megumi. I have always wanted to pass my name to you, and now I finally did it."
Amidst the fallen cherry blossoms, she smiled.
Volume 7 Sherlock Holmes and the Old Thief Chapter 175 The family has a newly grown Miss Watson
At seven o'clock in the morning, a layer of mist filled the streets, shrouding Tokyo in morning mist.
In a quiet street, a young girl returning from a walk raised her head and looked at the golden morning sun. Her flawless white cheeks were exposed to the morning breeze, and her golden hair swayed slightly. Her face and eyes were as beautiful and delicate as her name. Clear as water.
The streets and atmosphere at the moment were very similar to those in London, England, making her always feel like she was home.
When people think of the British style, they often think of black cobblestone roads, gray city walls, dim street lights, black carriages passing by, and most importantly, the unique mist of foggy cities. view.
Today is a Saturday holiday. After Mashiro Shiina got up at around six o'clock, she accompanied Nanami Aoyama to the supermarket for shopping. Although she now has a general understanding of the use and value of money in society, but in the details of shopping However, it is full of loopholes and still needs to be improved.
"Mashiro, it's the same today, do you want to go over there?" Aoyama Nanami asked with a smile.
"Yeah." Shiina Mashiro nodded and said.
She raised her head and looked at the fifth floor. At this time, it seemed that the gentleman had not woken up yet.
[Ding dong. 】
After ringing the bell three times in a row, Mashiro Shiina took the paintbrush tool and waited quietly at the door of Room 505.
After waiting for a while, Li Yan opened the door. His hair was messy and his eyes were dark circles. He looked like he had hardly slept for many hours. He saw Mashiro Shiina. He was slightly startled, and then he remembered the agreement on Saturday, with a look on his face. He said with a smile: "Oh, Shiina, have you come over to help me draw a portrait now?"
"Yes, good morning, Holmes." Shiina Mashiro nodded and responded calmly.
"Good morning, Shiina."
Li Yan also responded, but the name "Holmes" seemed to have become his third name. Although he helped Mashiro design the environment during the investigation of the shrine incident a long time ago, at the end of everything After that, he no longer called her "Watson", but Shiina persisted in calling him this illusory detective name.
"Come in... Hey, why did it start to fog up today? It feels like it's going to rain again... By the way, Shiina, have you had breakfast? Do you want to start painting after breakfast?"
Li Yan opened the door and walked in first. He vaguely remembered something and turned around to ask.
"Nanami will send it to us later."
Shiina Mashiro walked inside the house, closed the door and said.
The two of them returned to the place that was originally the warehouse. Suddenly, Shiina Mashiro looked at Li Yan for a while and asked, "Holmes, you slept very late last night. Were you punished by the professor for copying?"
"Um, how did you know that I was punished by the professor for copying textbooks?" Li Yan was slightly stunned and asked.
"You are in very bad spirits. You have been covering your waist unnaturally. You must be sitting for a long time. Occasionally rubbing the position of your palms and wrists is the fatigue of writing for a long time. You have been working on the computer when writing novels, and you have to work overtime by handwriting. Those who work are most likely to be punished for copying homework in college.”
Shiina Mashiro looked at Li Yan's wrists, waist, and walking posture. The painter's sharp observation skills were fully displayed. He analyzed Li Yan in a calm tone, and rarely said a relatively long speech.
"...Shiina, you really felt like a detective at that moment." Li Yan was a little shocked and couldn't help but praise.
"It's nothing, just the basics." Shiina Mashiro looked at him and said.
Under normal circumstances, people who meet him will know at most that he may stay up late or have trouble sleeping. These few small movements and the purpose of staying up late are completely correct. In just a few seconds, Shiina Mashiro is in front of him. A lot of information was found on him.
Ever since he started writing the detective series of comics, Li Yan knew that Mashiro Shiina had read a lot of classic detective novels as reference. It seemed that Mashiro Shiina, who originally had a blank response to the world, began to absorb a lot of detective skills. .
In May, the temperature here in Tokyo gradually began to rise, and people felt more and more hot, as if the hot summer was getting closer. When they arrived in the warehouse room, an indescribable feeling of stuffiness made Li Yan noticed a little. He raised his head and looked around, wondering whether to buy a new air conditioner in this room to ensure that Shiina Mashiro would be more comfortable painting here in the hot summer season.
After Li Yan opened the window in this room, he went back to his bedroom and moved his notebooks and textbooks back. After all, what Mashiro Shiina painted was how he was writing a novel, so he might as well continue copying textbooks at that desk. The oil painting was called "Old Thief". He was indeed punished for copying and had no time to update it. It quite fits the name of the oil painting.
What followed was another long painting process. Although Mashiro Shiina held the brush, he did not move at all. He kept observing Li Yan busy copying. As a result, it was not until Li Yan looked tired again that he started Draw it. Regarding the creation of oil paintings, Mashiro has always felt that time is the best way to remove disguise. She always feels that Li Yan, who is tired and has a dilemma in his thinking, but is still persevering, is the one who can truly represent His life is tired and determined, but still happy.
"I always feel like I need to sleep for a while..."
Li Yan thought with a depressed look on his face. After the [Exchange] incident last week, it was followed by a relatively busy daily life, attending classes, copying textbooks, and daring to write the seventh volume of the novel. He hadn't had a good rest this week, and he had obviously just escaped from a dangerous situation.
However, he felt that his life seemed to have gradually settled into a routine and ordinary rhythm. His life trajectory was originally going to develop in this way, so he did not feel that it was too hard.
In the [Exchange] incident last week, it seems that because of him, Kato Megumi joined a club called "blessing software" and began to help produce fan games for his novels. When this club was established, for unknown reasons For some reason, even Eri Sawamura and Shiha Kasumigaoka have joined one after another, and the entire club seems to be full of fighting spirit.
However, during a brief meeting later, Kato Megumi showed a showy smile and declared that she was going to work hard to create another special game with the team, and clearly believed that her being drawn into the club was largely due to Li Yan. , saying that in future club activities, if there is something that is not understood, Li Yan will always be held responsible.
——[So, senior, you must take responsibility for me. 】
Kato Megumi said this with a smile when they were separated. At first, Li Yan didn't think much about it, but now that he thinks about it, he feels that the ambiguity caused is too bad.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, there was a knock on the door of 505, and then Nanami Aoyama walked in, carrying a box of breakfast snacks. After seeing them, he smiled and said: "Okay, let's take a rest for now. , it’s time to have breakfast.”
"..."
Shiina Mashiro also happened to notice that Li Yan was in poor condition this time and was becoming more and more unstable. He immediately understood that the day was coming to an end and said, "That's it, Holmes."