The term 'beautiful woman' sounded like a compliment, but it sounded like numbness.
It was just a test from the Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery.
If Shika Kasumigaoka didn't like such exaggerated words, then Arashi of the Three-Thousand Institute wouldn't say it. It would be best if he could understand her personality through a sentence.
"Then, Mr. Station Master, can you tell me something about techniques?”
Shika Kasumigaoka ignored her words and said," Someone said that my handwriting is too rigid.”
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery was a little surprised.
A girl at his age would definitely reveal something if she was praised. For example, if he went to the little maid in this shop and told her what he had just said, he would be able to take her to a hotel tonight.
"Good temperament." Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery pondered for a moment and said,"" To be more specific, the novel is divided into several sections, and the words are too empty. This is not a problem at all, but a complaint, Kasumigaoka Shiyu.”
Arashi of the Three-Thousand Institute pondered. If she could write well, she should be brought here to develop her career. A female author who was as beautiful as a princess was a treasure no matter how she thought about it.
"In other words, I have to give you the manuscript now before I can make a judgment?”
"Indeed." Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery laughed.
Shiyu Kasumigaoka took a sip of black tea and said,""But I left it at home. Can you wait for me to go back and get it?”
Arashi pointed at her watch. It was already half-past seven. A female high school student was walking back and forth so late at night. Shiyu Kasumigaoka, aren't you afraid of being seen?
The girl pursed her lips.”
Her voice was very soft, but the Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery heard her.
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery was silent for a moment before she said,""If you really want help, then tomorrow.”
"Do you have any ulterior motives?"
"…I can't imagine a person would do this for a stranger."”
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery was speechless. Wasn't this girl's sense of security too strong?
"Self-satisfaction."
Rubbing the space between her eyebrows, Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery said,""Are you satisfied with this explanation?"
"It's hard to imagine, Mr. Popular novelist.”
"Someone like you who is so busy that you even have to cut time for your travels must be trying to do something to me. Am I wrong?”
Looking at Shiyu Kasumigaoka's calm demeanor, Arashi of the Three-Thousand Yard expressed that she was overthinking things.
"Yes, yes, yes. I do have some intentions. When you go home alone at night, I'll sneak attack you from behind and pull you into an alley. There's no one there. I'll do something bad. What do you think?”
Arashi of the Three-Thousand Nunnery admitted that the girl was indeed very beautiful, especially her pair of beautiful legs. They were the most beautiful ones he had ever seen, but he was not a guy who could not walk when he saw a woman.
"Oh?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu laughed evilly.
Her smile had an indescribable temperament, especially her two red eyes, which were like whirlpools.
"I have 500,000 yuan in assets now."
"I still have to run a novel website."”
"What's wrong?" Shiyu Kasumigaoka smiled." Mr. Popular novelist, are you showing off your wealth in front of a person like me who has no income?"”
This venomous tongue made Mika Nunnery feel like…she had met him before.
"No, no, no. I'm just saying that you're thinking too much, Miss Kasumigaoka Shiyu.”
"Although you are very beautiful, I don't want to go to jail yet. You still have half an hour.”
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery was at a loss for words with this kind of girl. She was unmoved and did not seem to be interested in him at all.
Shiyu Kasumigaoka still turned a deaf ear to the praise of Mist of the Three Thousand Academies. She pursed her lips and said,""You said it yourself, Mr. Popular Author.”
"Yes, yes, yes, I said it."
"Then be prepared, popular author.”
At this point, Arashi thought that Shiyu Kasumigaoka was going to ask something earth-shattering, but in the end…
The questions bombarded him like a cannon.
It was indeed Kasumigaoka Shiyu's first time writing a novel, so she didn't understand some of the techniques at all.
The problem was…these problems were not problems at all.
Perhaps it was a difficult question for Shiyu Kasumigaoka to understand, but in the eyes of Arashi Mikenigami, everything was taken for granted.
He asked seven to eight questions in a row, all of which were very basic.
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery slapped the table helplessly. It felt like she was punching the air when she answered these questions.
"Skills exist, but the most important thing is the plot.”
"The main character is the main character because the story can be best presented through him.”
"When it comes to the story of knights, people will think of the legend of King Arthur.”
"When you talk about the story of kings, you will think of the conquest of Iskandar.”
"Speaking of courage, it's the epic of the Lionheart King.”
" That's why you seem to have made a mistake," said Arashi patiently." Although I'm the author of Nico's two books, I don't have the technique to make you a god."”
"I was too greedy."
Shiyu Kasumigaoka was already smiling.
"It was nice chatting with you, Mr. Popular Author.”She took out her phone and gave him a number." If there's a chance next time, will you still teach me?”
" Of course." Mist nodded." But you have to pay the price."”
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery never did meaningless things. If he needed his guidance, he would definitely pay a price that he could accept.
"Do you want me to send you?"
"No need."
The girl walked out of the cafe with a satisfied expression.
"We'll make a judgment after reading her draft tomorrow.”
Arashi of the Three-Thousand Nunnery stood up and narrowed her eyes.
A few young men dressed in casual clothes followed the girl up.
"It seems like my plan can be brought forward.”
Just by thinking with one's feet, one would know that these people were up to no good. Miss Kasumigaoka Shiyu, aren't you too careless? He didn't even notice that he was being followed.
Seeing the young girl walking in front of him was still a little pleasant.
Even though Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery had no intention…no intention to be a hero saving a damsel in distress.
But…
Such a good opportunity to rope him in was right in front of him.
Thus, Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery slowly followed.
His martial arts were definitely at the world level. Why would he be afraid of these people?
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