A slender body, a soft voice, an exquisite and even somewhat excessive face, a quiet and steady movement, and a lack of wind. Her emotions fluctuated, and she did not have much of an expression. Just being beside her made him feel like he was standing on ice that was about to break. It was like delicate glasswork jewelry that broke at the slightest touch. This description was very accurate, and perhaps it was precisely because of this that there was a reason to care for it. Mashiro Shiina was such a person, a person as pure as a piece of white paper.
While Little Yanagi Xuan was secretly observing Mashiro's face, Mashiro was also observing Little Yanagi.
Of course, unlike the former, Mashiro didn't try to hide her observation. She just kept staring at Little Willow and didn't even look at the road. However, she walked slowly beside Little Willow and wasn't worried about falling.
"You're really good-looking." Mashiro suddenly said.
Xiao Liu was stunned for a moment and said with some embarrassment,"What do you mean by 'very good-looking?' This kind of wording doesn't apply to a boy.”
"Then what should I say?" Mashiro asked.
"Of course, I should say that he's very handsome." Little Liu said.
"Is that so…I haven't spoken Japanese for a long time, so I'm not sure. I just think it's beautiful.”
"This is also not a term to describe boys.”
Little Liu's face was indeed very good-looking. When he transmigrated, he had a certain level of authority. He could freely control the time of transmigration, the place of transmigration, and the appearance of the transmigrated body. These were all perfectly controlled. Among many transmigrators, this was an absolutely rare authority.
Although the difficulty of conquering Mashiro who was defenseless would be slightly reduced, he had also assumed the role of Mashiro Shiina's owner. He had to teach Mashiro who was defenseless that she would definitely get lost, her room would be a mess, and she would even get into the house. For a girl who couldn't even choose her own pants, it wasn't a simple and easy thing to do.
Of course, this life was leisurely enough.
After all, the first choice was the world of daily life.
While walking, Xiao Liu's phone rang.
Xiao Liu picked up her phone and immediately saw a short message from the editor.
Japanese cell phones rarely used short messages for communication. Short messages were also called text messages.
This was because the major Japanese companies and their mobile phones did not support the other party's short message communication service. Business. If such a situation were to be brought to China, it would mean that the mobile card could not send text messages to the mobile card. This was the difference between private companies and state-owned enterprises. The competition between Japanese communication companies could be said to be very bad. While it was convenient, it was also inconvenient.
This was the most subjective reflection.
However, in order to avoid this inconvenience, Japanese text messages were usually replaced by emails. Sending emails between phones could perfectly avoid this drawback.
Little Liu's editor and Little Liu's phone number were from the same communication company, so it was completely fine to send a text message. This was a matter of personal habit. The editor named Sakurazuharuka and Yaoguang was obviously a different person.
Fortunately, no matter how different he was, when he saw the new novel that Xiaoliu had just sent over, he would obviously show the same expression as everyone else.
The theme was novel, the words were beautiful, the content was substantial, the characters were vivid, and the world view was also vivid. Of course, there was also the ups and downs of the plot and the unique personal style. Such a novel submission would be lethal to any editor.
It wasn't an exaggeration to describe it with these four words. It was-amazing.
If one were to turn back time to an hour ago, they would see the expression on Akira Kasuga's face. He took a deep breath and jumped up like a monkey. Although Akira Kasuga was usually considered a freak in the editorial department, such an action clearly did not belong to the category of a monster. He could be called a madman. Therefore, the other editors immediately looked at him pitifully. Ah, poor Haruhi Yoshimitsu. His brain was usually very abnormal, and now he had finally gone crazy. What a poor guy. Should he consider sending this guy to a mental hospital? This consideration was very touching. Perhaps this was the right choice.
Clearly, Light of the Spring Day had also noticed their gazes, but he did not realize it at all. Instead, he said proudly,"Hey, hey, hey, you guys, what kind of look is that? Is this the look you give to a smart and capable colleague? Do you know what I just discovered? You guys will definitely be very envious!”
Obviously, no one else looked over with envy. Instead, their gazes became even more pitiful. For a moment, there was a moment of silence. Someone could not help but pitifully say,"So, what did you find?”
" I've discovered a new continent!!"
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