I Am a Light Novel Master in Japan Chapter 401

"If you feel noisy, just open the window on my side." Mashiro Shiina looked at her and asked.

"Uh... no, you don't need to take care of me like a child, really." Aoyama Nanami noticed Shiina Mashiro's concern, was slightly stunned, and then became slightly dissatisfied and reminded.

When we first met, this roommate even used the washing machine as if it was a disaster. But half a year later, it turned out that now he has begun to realize the importance of taking care of others.

"It's so late, how long do you have to stay up?"

"One hour."

"I understand... It doesn't matter if you sleep a little later tomorrow, but you have to get up before noon."

"Um."

"By the way, the fan here is relatively strong. If possible, it would be great to sleep together."

Aoyama Nanami was lying on the soft straw mat. Fortunately, the hot summer night here was not too hot, and it was quite cool to sleep in. She also needed to cover herself with a thin sheet to prevent colds, she then reminded her.

"Okay." Shiina Mashiro responded as she sat in front of the table and continued to draw on the drawing board with her head down while working.

"...It's strange, why is there still a light on over there?" Nanami Aoyama was lying on the bed, and suddenly noticed a ray of light on the other side, and asked curiously.

Shiina Mashiro said: "That's Sherlock Holmes."

Nanami Aoyama looked at the other lights in silence. She always felt that she had worked very hard to balance work and study. But when she saw these two acquaintances who stayed up late to create, she suddenly felt that her efforts were really not the bottom line of human beings... …

She hugged the doll, closed her eyes, and thought thoughtfully: "Creators, it's really hard work..."

The other side.

At two o'clock in the night, Li Yan was typing on the keyboard. His eyes were almost the same as Nanami's, with a pair of deep panda eyes. However, the difference was that he felt as if he had become an immortal. His hands were no longer his. With his hands, the content line after line on the screen is no longer like what he wrote, but like something summoned from the fairy world, numbly writing.

"My eyes..."

Li Yan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, but his hand speed did not stop. He tried hard to think about the plot while groaning in pain and talking to himself.

"Sure enough... writing a novel is so painful."

Therefore, in the past two days, I shared my feelings with a group of students from Asahigaoka Branch about how happy it is to write novels. Almost all of them were false, and they can no longer be false. I really shouldn't have said such irresponsible words to this group of students... and actually let them plunge into this "quagmire" of dirt...

Li Yan staggered, almost falling on the table, his hands still typing on the keyboard. When his consciousness was really blurry, he would feel resentment about ten times a day, and once again, it came out of his mouth quietly. …

…

[Oh, oh-oh! ! ! 】

Suddenly, a rooster crowed, causing Li Yan to open his eyes suddenly.

At this moment, it was already 7:30 in the morning, which was, as always, the biological clock time for Li Yan to wake up.

"..."

Accidentally fell asleep again.

Li Yan got up. Although he was still a little sleepy, he was already full of energy. This time, even the noisy frogs outside the window did not disturb his sleep time. He even had no memory of how he climbed into bed.

It was another early morning, and Li Yan had arrived at Xuqiu Village on the fourth day.

Although he encountered many trivial things in the countryside these days, Li Yan did not feel disgusted. Fortunately, the air here is rich in oxygen, which allows people to sleep less and not be too exhausted.

Moreover, the writing effect in these three days is indeed very effective. I left the bustling and noisy Tokyo and wrote in the countryside where I could relax. I focused more on myself. With the content I wrote before, I have basically completed it. Half the progress.

In one week's time, volume eight is just around the corner before the end of summer vacation.

Today is the day when Shiina Mashiro and Aoyama Nanami leave. After a short stay for one day, Mashiro came here just to see him after a month. As a result, the opening ceremony will be held tomorrow, so he must rush back today.

After a hurried trip back and forth, in the end, neither he nor Mashiro, apart from having a few good meals and getting together, basically spent their time on work. It seemed that time was a little too rushed.

Just when Li Yan was thinking about whether he should sleep again or go out for a walk, he heard a familiar voice coming from the door again.

"Hello everyone!!" Fujinomiya Kiumi led the village team, opened the door, raised his hands and cheered.

"Here we come..." Li Yan narrowed his eyes, sat on the bed, and said silently.

As always, he turned off the computer first. When he touched the computer, Li Yan realized that it had been turned off properly, and then the lights in the room were also turned off properly. However, Li Yan had no impression at all. Without thinking much, he wrote the first draft Stuff it into a cupboard with a few spare keyboards, then go out to greet guests.

"Teacher, let's hand in our homework!"

Lianhua in the palace also shouted.

"Well, I didn't finish writing until twelve o'clock last night..." Natsumi Koshigaya, who was yawning, wiped his eyes and whispered.

"If it hadn't been like this, you would have been punished by the teacher to copy everyone's novel three times today." Koshigaya Xiaoju said with a straight face.

"So, writing novels is quite boring, isn't it..."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense in front of the teacher."

A group of people came to the stairs noisily. As a result, Li Yan walked down the stairs after changing his clothes.

"What happened today..." Li Yan asked as he walked down the stairs.

However, halfway through asking, I suddenly saw a strange figure among the group of people, but I seemed to have known him once.

"ah……"

The black-haired girl who was walking at the end and holding a small book was slightly startled. She looked at the young man on the stairs and recognized this passerby from the village who she accidentally bumped into on the first day of moving. .

"It's...nice to see you again." The polite girl bowed slightly and whispered.

"Hello."

Li Yan nodded and said.

"Ah la la, what? Teacher and Hotaru have met." Koshigaya Natsumi looked at Li Yan and said.

"Teacher, have you already met Hotaru, who just moved in?" Fujinomiya Kimi asked in surprise. He actually met the new girl faster than them. It was really too fast.

"No, no, no, I just bumped into him a little on the road. I don't know the name yet." Li Yan shook his hand and explained.

This girl with a slightly mature temperament smiled and said: "Yes, my name is Ichijo Hotaru (romanized: hodalu), I am in the fifth grade of elementary school. I just transferred to this school the day before yesterday. I heard from the teacher that I have written a novel. It has to be handed over to Mr. Uesugi for review on Sunday, so I came here with everyone, sorry to bother you."

This girl named Ichijo Hotaru looks gentle and elegant. At first glance, she is a girl with a gentle personality, mature style, and very good manners. When Li Yan was overwhelmed by this group of students from Asahigaoka Branch, he felt like A breath of fresh air generally makes people feel calm.

"..."

"W-Wait a minute?!"

Li Yan, who was still in a happy mood, suddenly realized that some details in Yingying's words were not quite right. His eyes widened and he asked: "What, what did you say? Are you only in the fifth grade?!"