I Am a Light Novel Master in Japan Chapter 814

However, this was the only explanation Xueno gave Li Yan in the message.

It seems that Yukino has been trying areas that she is not very good at.

Yingli, wearing a German military uniform style, attracted much attention.

"Forehead……"

Yinglili's cheeks are still a little red. As a cosplayer, she naturally needs makeup. However, Yinglili has always been concerned about the "enhancement" of her breasts. It seems that the only shortcoming of the cosplay is this.

After she discovered Li Yan, she said, "Oh, Otaku Li, you came so late."

"Thank you for your hard work, Ying Lili... By the way, which German officer are you cosplaying?" Li Yan asked curiously as he brought his students to the front.

"Eugen... Isn't it too reckless to introduce us here even if you don't know a character like you?" Ying Lili said with a straight face.

"Don't you enjoy it too? It's just that some parts need to be strengthened with materials."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu said with a smile.

"Damn it, aren't you the one who wants to try it the most? You keep provoking me..." Ying Lili gritted her teeth and whispered.

"Holmes, like Mr. Kashiwagi, I am also strengthened by the material."

Mashiro, who was wearing the same military uniform as Eiri, had indeed faked some parts, and said to Li Yan expressionlessly.

"..."

Li Yan really didn't know what to say.

At this moment, the corner of Li Yan's clothes was pulled.

"Teacher, teacher, Kotonoha is about to appear!"

Among the crowd, Yui found Li Yan, excitedly grabbed Li Yan and said to him.

"Hurry over there, it's about to start!"

Xiaoxing also held Li Yan's other side and said emotionally.

"Sure enough, it showed up."

"Are these two your precious students? Aren't they cute?"

"Student of Sherlock Holmes, what do you know?"

At this time, Eiriri, Kasumigaoka Shiu, Yukinoshita Yukino and Mashiro, as well as Kusanagi Ryuuki who was playing another cosplay game, and others gathered over to get acquainted with the students that Li Yan always mentioned recently.

Yui and Xiaoxing didn't seem to be too afraid when facing game characters with unique costumes, so they chatted with their group of teacher friends.

Li Yan saw this and felt that this group of people were too interested in his students...

"Then, there's not enough time, teacher, we have to leave!"

"Wait a moment……"

Li Yan couldn't react, so he was dragged to another exhibition area by two children.

This scene was seen by Eiriri, Shiwa, Yukinoshita Yukino and Shido Kunimitsu, and they all showed happy smiles.

That arrogant genius really looks like a teacher...

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The game show went pretty well.

When a group of people heard that Li Yan was going to participate in this event with a group of students, they all wanted to participate in this event aimed at the [teacher and student] scene. They seemed to notice that a group of strangers had gathered to watch Li Yan. When it was not the right time to become a teacher, it would take a lot of thought to celebrate a certain teacher's appointment and the students who came into contact with the old thieves with a meaningful event. Li Yan vaguely noticed this.

However, just as Li Yan was immersed in the joy of his friends and students, he vaguely heard a unique roaring sound.

[Boom, boom, boom...]

There was a rapid sound of a motorcycle, and Li Yan couldn't help but turn his head and look at the street through the glass.

For some unknown reason, Li Yan seemed to see a concerned motorcyclist at that moment. The roar of the motorcycle seemed to suddenly break the tranquility here...

Chapter 385 The teacher’s spark rekindled

The night approaching May was quiet.

This is a street near the park woods, and white hazy lights shine on this spacious, empty road.

"..."

Kotonoha was holding a small umbrella and carrying a square schoolbag for primary school students. He stood alone in front of this quiet intersection for several hundred meters, watching with obvious fear and stopping to move forward.

What's going on here……

It didn't feel like this yesterday.

It was drizzling in the sky, and the little girl in thick clothes was holding a gray umbrella. The scenery in front of her was like a vast alien world in a dark fairy tale, with an indescribable sense of weirdness and poetry.

"Ah, the same special effects as Silent Hill, do you want to walk over..."

Kotonoha's thoughts were in confusion. She looked at this street and thought to herself in astonishment.

The school is preparing to hold a primary school art performance in May, and Kotonoye was selected as the flute player, so he has been practicing with everyone in the school's music room. This time it is already the third day that he has been home late.

However, it is only 9 o'clock, but it seems that there is no one on the street...

Most importantly, calm down.

Kotonoha swallowed and started walking towards this frequently taken shortcut.

She has already thought of a countermeasure. As a primary school student, she has an alarm on her body. Once the alarm is sounded, the police who have been on standby in the park will arrive here within four minutes.

However, just like hesitating to choose a supporting character to play in an RPG game, Kotonoha always felt that Saito was too unreliable.

In the selection box between the two teammates, Saito's avatar was finally painted with a negative symbol along with the game's special effects sound, which made a regrettable "click" sound effect.

Another guarantee is her mobile phone. She has already prepared her finger on the dial button. If any monster or ghost appears, she will immediately call Teacher Li, who looks very strong. The other party has promised that he will be able to arrive before danger. .

"That's it."

Kotonoha's trembling feet quietly walked toward her home alone.

The streets were filled with white rain and fog, and the woods made a rustling sound in the wind. In the dim light, the swaying treetops were like demons looking down at the child holding a small umbrella. Every step Kotonoha took , the heartbeat will speed up a minute.

Step by step, the little feet follow the ripples of water on the road, drawing a light trace.