Shiyu Kasumigaoka shivered when the night wind blew.
Was this still the person he knew?
In front of her, Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery had a devilish smile on her face as she shouted,"
"A piece of salmon placed on my plate will also be waltzed by an exclusive band to make it even more delicious, but you dare to call me a bastard.”
"This is a gift from your mother. You must cherish it.”
As he said that, the movements of his hands became even more ferocious.
Lan Yongshi of the Three-Thousand Nunnery would usually smash all seven of their teeth. He could guarantee that if these people were to search the ground, there would still be a chance for a dental surgeon to reattach them.
Then, he stood in front of the man in the suit and lifted him up like a chicken.
"Eh…"
This sad cry made Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery happy from the bottom of his heart. He smiled and said,""I have no interest in the organization you belong to, but now I have changed my mind. I will remember its name and let it ferment over time. In the end, I will personally order it to be banned.”
Lan of the Three-Thousand Nunnery grabbed the man in the suit by his collar. His feet were slightly off the ground, and he was already lifted up, level with Lan's gaze.
"Now, tell me, where are you from?”Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery asked.
His voice was very calm, as if he was asking about something insignificant, but the man in the suit's face was distorted.
Seeing this, the expression of the Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery became even happier. He looked at the man whose face was covered in blood as if he was looking at…garbage that could be thrown into the dustbin at any time.
"You don't have much time. Before I run out of patience and hang you on the street lamp, tell me, where are you from?”
The man in the suit was even more unbearable.
The Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery was even happier, almost laughing.
"Oh, I forgot. I broke your mouth.”
The man in the suit's teeth began to chatter…No, all his teeth were on the ground. A warm current gushed out and he peed.
This scene, this expression, the handsome face turning into a devilish smile, and the incomparably arrogant words made him lose his ability to think.
" This…This isn't fair…"
The man in the suit tried his best to say these words. He had used all his strength. His dead fish eyes were colorless as he stared at the Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery.
"Fair? I heard the funniest joke in the world.”
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery laughed without restraint.
"You shouted fairness in front of the deaf and built the Statue of Liberty in front of the blind. Now, I'm going to hang you on the street lamp and tell everyone that I'm fair.”
"You call me a bastard, and I hang you on a street lamp. See, how fair is this?”
The man in the suit was hung on the street lamp by Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery.
"Phew…"
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery sighed and whispered as if she was mocking herself,""How boring…"
Kasumigaoka Shiyu was already standing behind him.
He turned around and held Kasumigaoka Shiyu's shoulders in front of her, staring at her face.
The girl subconsciously took a step back and puffed out her chest.
" Since the matter has been resolved, I…" Shika Kasumigaoka frowned, not knowing what to say.
There were seven or eight people on the ground. She felt a little strange.
Hmm…
Her face was a little red.
"Help me look at the manuscript!"
After holding it in for a long time, the young girl finally said this. She was too nervous.
Because of the expression of the person in front of him, everything that had happened just now seemed fake. His gentle eyes and the corners of his mouth were slightly smiling.
Thinking of his attitude towards her…Kasumigaoka Shiyu was even more unsure of which was real and which was fake.
"Hmm…I'm tired. It's rare that you brought the manuscript.”Arashi of the Three-Thousand Institute reached into the girl's pocket and took out a USB.
"Do you want to help me take a look?"
Kasumigaoka Shiyu was very conflicted. How did her eloquent mouth become so slow now?
"Then you can come to my house. I'll go to sleep after you finish reading your script.”
"I still need to do illustrations." Arashi of the Three-Thousand Yard rubbed her eyebrows.”
The Sword God Domain was about to be released soon. He wanted to increase NICO's popularity. When that time came, he would be able to make a big move. He would use both methods to earn start-up funds with the least amount of resources.
"Eh…"
The young girl suddenly cried out in alarm, her face flushed red.
"Why is it your house? Do you know what you're doing?”Shika Kasumigaoka looked at Haze.
"I'm just inviting a high school girl to spend the night at my house and help you read your script.”
"By the way?"
"Of course. Do you want me to do something to you?”
No one in this world would reject such a beautiful woman like Shiyu Kasumigaoka. Arashi Mitsuno-in was proud to say that he was the world's standard. At least, he would not reject her if Shiyu Kasumigaoka took the initiative.
But how could this woman take the initiative?
"You're really too stubborn. I really can't stand you. I'm really speechless at you. What are you thinking?!”
Do you want me to die of anxiety?
The young girl felt as if she had been played.
Shika Kasumigaoka hugged her chest to calm herself down.""No matter how I look at it, you look like you've given up on yourself. Moreover, you're pretending very well.”
"Let's talk as we walk." Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery frowned.
He didn't quite understand. He had thought that he was about to succeed in conquering Shiyu Kasumigaoka.
Then, she would agree to his request, and now…why did she suddenly turn cold?
You don't understand people's hearts, but you understand their intentions.
However, Arashi of the Three-Thousand Nunnery did not know what Kasumigaoka Shiyu was thinking.
"Yes, that's it. You're too tough.”The girl said with a different heart after being held by Mist of the Three Thousand Nunnery.
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery glared at her and quickened her pace.""You don't like it?"
"I don't hate it, but I can't say that I like it.”
Arashi of the Three-Thousand-Institute held Shika Kasumigaoka's hand and walked towards the door of the maid cafe.
Hmm…
He parked the car at the side. It was already past twelve o'clock. To be precise, it was early in the morning. How could there be a streetcar? Of course, he would drive his own car back.
"Whatever you say." Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery looked rather casual.
"Mr. Popular author, I think you must have been right, that's why you're acting like this. Am I right?”
" You're right," Arashi of the Three-Thousand Nunnery shook her head." But I won't listen to you now."”
She really wanted to convince herself that a normal person who had just watched the fight…No, perhaps it was more appropriate to say that it was a one-sided abuse. As long as it was someone who cared about her and did not know the darkness, they would definitely do this.
His mind was filled with things like NICO's future and the release of his new book. He was only going to submit a book, but he was directly signed to a top-tier contract. In his previous life, he was bought out at a high price. He had to go to a meeting before the book was released.
Anyway, thank you so much, kind-hearted Kasumigaoka Shiyu.
If it wasn't for the fact that the Saber-Sword Realm was going to release books in the next few days, Mist of the Three-Thousand Courtyard really wanted to free up an entire day to have a good chat with this unpredictable girl.
He was very curious.
He wanted to know what kind of person she was.
" Hmm…" Shiyu Kasumigaoka walked and saw a very gorgeous sports car.
Aston Martin V-series, the favorite car of Arashi Sanqian, but she didn't know about it.
The girl looked at Lan and teased,""This car is really not bad. The popular author's goal is to be able to afford this kind of car, right?”
Arashi of the Three-Thousand Nunnery shrugged, thinking that this was her car.
He shook his head at the girl's question.""My goal is not to earn money. Although I will earn a considerable amount of money on the way to achieving it, that is just a simple number.”
"How arrogant, popular author.”Kasumigaoka Shiyu laughed. It was a piece of paper with no value, but most people were chasing after it. They were chasing after paper. Was everyone chasing after paper?”
When Arashi heard this, she couldn't help but smile. A female high school student talking about great principles, should she say that she was indeed the Creator's Egg?
And you were so serious just now. Why are you laughing again? Your family runs a dye workshop?
Who could he blame for such a child's problem?
Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery answered without any pressure,"" It's a tool. It's like putting a building block in the right place to put a puzzle together. Money is a building block and a puzzle. Putting money in the right place to make it fully realize its role and truly become money is my job.”
Mist of the Three-Thousand Courtyard showed her true colors without hesitation.
That's right, this was what he, Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery, had to spend his entire life doing.
The girl widened her eyes when she heard this because it sounded like the prince of some country talking loudly.
"Although this sentence sounds good, it's only something that stands at the peak of this world. Only a small number of people can do it, right?”
The girl tilted her face and said with a stern face," Just like how there's only a fine line between a lunatic and a genius. Someone who doesn't have this ability would say such words…"
"Anyway, I'm not a lunatic, nor am I a genius.”
As she spoke, she unlocked the car with the remote control key and opened the door of the passenger seat. She waved at the girl and said,""Get in the car."
"This is…yours?" Shiyu Kasumigaoka widened her eyes.
"Didn't I say that?"
Looking at this unpredictable guy, Mist of the Three-Thousand Nunnery wanted to tease her.
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