I Am a Light Novel Master in Japan Chapter 502

"...?!"

Miyamori Aoi suddenly turned pale and looked at Yasuhara Ema, who was always there behind her, and asked: "E-Ema-chan, when did you get here?"

"Eh? I came in at 8:40, Xiaokui, didn't you hear me?"

At this moment, Ema Yasuhara was wearing a women's suit jacket and asked curiously.

"...Have you seen everything?" Miyamori Aoi asked in a low voice with her eyelids twitching, showing an extremely embarrassed and shy expression.

"...Yes, it turns out that we can't watch this video together?" Ema Yasuhara looked at the other party's expression and asked with some surprise.

As a result, Miyamori Aoi's slightly panicked voice came from the conference room.

"Ema...Absolutely, absolutely don't tell anyone about this video, please!"

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Snowy weather.

At ten o'clock, Ema Yasuhara stood up from her desk, took off her dust-proof glove, and took a cup to drink some hot water.

In front of the water table in the original artist's work area, Ema Yasuhara had just poured hot water. When she was about to leave, she suddenly noticed a strange figure peering under the snow-filled trees on the roadside opposite the company. .

"……Um?"

Ema Yasuhara was a little curious about who the figure was, but then, a black sports car parked at the door of the company, and it seemed that a guest had arrived.

"Eh?"

Ema Yasuhara was slightly stunned and looked at this car.

The car model happened to be a Toyota Supra. Photos of this car had been printed by Aoi Miyamori. Then, she looked at the license plate, and it was clearly marked on the license plate: Shinjuku 78-80, which was exactly what Aoi Miyamori said. The racing cars hanging inside are exactly the same.

"Isn't this car the rival Xiaokui has been looking for..."

Ema Yasuhara looked at the movement downstairs in surprise and thought to herself.

However, what was even more frightening was that inadvertently, in the snowy weather, the person who got out of the driver's seat of the car was a figure she knew completely...

"...It's a lie, right?" Ema Yasuhara looked a little surprised and said in a low voice.

The world seems very big, but sometimes things just "collide" into each other...

In the blizzard, Li Yan parked his car in a temporary parking space, and Eiri and Kagurazaka Iris got out of the car.

"It's so cold. It's really the worst time to sign a contract." Yingli complained as she shivered from the cold.

"Yes, yes, but now that everyone is here, just finish the final work."

Kagurazaka Iris smiled and said.

"I don't know if Ms. Miyamori fully understands what happened last night at this time... I don't want to be besieged by dozens of people from Musashida as soon as I enter..."

Li Yan thought with lingering fear. After all, he was not familiar with Gong Senkui, so it was natural to be worried.

Soon, the black Supra car was covered in white snow in the blizzard, and its original appearance was almost unrecognizable.

However, just when Li Yan was about to enter the company with Kagurazaka Iris and Eiri, he saw a familiar figure wearing a coat not far away under the shade of a tree.

"..."

Li Yan's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the figure that avoided his sight with confusion. But in the end, Li Yan remained calm, pretending not to see it, and followed the Sanhe Bunko team's figure in the vast white snow towards Musashida. Walking to the entrance of the animation company...

Chapter 263 Gothic Baseball Girl

"..."

Inside the company, Li Yan suddenly discovered a girl with a different style of painting.

At ten o'clock, after a group of people entered the company, the negotiation and signing of the production rights had been completely handed over to the experienced Kagurazaka Iris, and Li Yan did not need to participate in the entire discussion.

Therefore, out of curiosity about the animation company, Li Yan once again walked around the company and said hello to the professor's daughter, Ema Yasuhara, and Miss Miyamori.

As a result, when I followed the direction and found the painter's working area, I heard a very familiar voice.

"Then, please."

This girl's voice is very similar to Kasumigaoka Shiu's voice, cold, elegant, and wise, as cold and noble as a European aristocratic girl.

Li Yan followed the sound and saw a man in a row of original painter's office areas. He was wearing a black and white Gothic suit. He had smooth brown hair with wavy hair on both sides. His eyes were cold and energetic, and he was fair and fair. His face showed a sense of paranoia and majesty.

The first impression is probably that of cosplay. If this is really the case, then this score is probably very close to the perfect score. It is as if it has stepped out of the animation world, and there is no sense of violation at all.

However, this kind of temperament is quite familiar to Li Yan, a standard imperial sister type temperament.

The legs in black stockings looming under the table are no less symmetrical and beautiful than Kasumigaoka Shiha...

"Co splay...if Miss Takimoto were here, she would definitely be very interested..."

Li Yan stood at the entrance of the office area, thinking silently.

However, at the moment of observation, Li Yan was noticed by this dedicated painter. She was slightly alert and raised her head to look at Li Yan.

"Excuse me, what's the matter, sir?"

The gothic girl's eyes were a little colder and she asked.

"...I'm sorry, it's okay. I'm from outside the company. I'm sorry to bother you."

Li Yan was slightly stunned, knowing that he had disturbed the other party, and immediately apologized.

The girl was silent for a while, remembered something, and said: "I see, I know that sir, he is a guest who came to visit the company some time ago."

"Yes..." Li Yan responded.

The gothic girl didn't speak for a while. Her eyes were demure and serious as she looked at Li Yan's face, figure, and hands...

"I'm sorry, I was rude just now. My name is Ogasawara Riko. Nice to meet you. Well, Mr. Kashiwagi, can I spend some time with you?"

After the girl named Ogasawara Riko introduced herself, she asked Li Yan a little bit.

Li Yan was a little confused and asked, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"I have something I hope you can help with."

Ogasawara Renko stood up simply and clearly, and asked: "There are some aspects of character design that I don't understand at work now. Rather than thinking about it alone, if someone else helps analyze it, the work will be more efficient. May I ask? Care to help?"

Li Yan looked at the pile of scrap manuscripts crumpled into a ball in the trash can, and could probably tell that the female painter named Ogasawara Riko was not lying. But he knows nothing about painting. Could he really provide some useful setting suggestions in the past...