I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

As a result, not only did she want to abandon her previous feelings, but she didn't even know how to operate the friendship she called it.

In addition to being confused, I am still confused...

-【ding dong】.

At this moment, all of a sudden, the doorbell rang!

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In the end, it seemed that there was a problem with the computer of the girl next door upstairs. When they had nothing to do but urgently wanted to continue using it, they found Li Yan, and then Li Yan went out temporarily under her understanding, so they negotiated between them. So it was interrupted.

Suddenly, she was left alone in the living room.

【Triple kill! ! 】

In Room 405 downstairs, the sound of online guerrilla killings has always been heard.

Sayuri Sawamura remembers that the person living downstairs seems to be a foreign female student who likes to play video games, and she has always been emphasized as "lazy" in Yingri's evaluation.

"It turns out that what Ying Li Li said is true, that child really likes to play video games."

Sawamura Sayuri thought silently.

Immediately afterwards, the girl's cursing voice came from downstairs, and Sawamura Sayuri was slightly taken aback. It turned out that her character was killed instead of successfully achieving three kills.

Sawamura Sayuri sat calmly in this familiar and unfamiliar room. Inadvertently, her eyes fell on Li Yan's writing bookshelf, and her eyes changed slightly.

The number of books seems to have increased.

Whether she or Yingli, including Uesugi Yan, almost all creators actually have a database dedicated to creation.After she entered Li Yan's room, generally compared to the last time, there were some changes, but the biggest change was this bookshelf.

On the bookshelf, there are many more historical materials, many Japanese dictionaries, and many various orthodox novels related to fighting. The most conspicuous thing is that there are many more comic books.

With her very good eyesight, she can usually see the title of the manga clearly from a distance. As a result, one set is the paintings by Eri, the other is the manga works of [Aoyama Mio], and scattered On the other hand, there are works of attractions such as "Naruto X Players" and "Lang X Kenshin".

"Really... there is no book about love." Sayuri Sawamura smiled troubledly, and thought to herself after looking at the row of works.

They are basically works of blood fighting. She once read the rumors of Uesugi Yan on the Internet. At that time, the conflict between Xia Shizi and Xia Shizi was aroused. Many people revealed that Uesugi Yan had a tendency to discriminate against love light novels. It is also a stain on the old thief.

She stood up, walked over to the bookshelf, carefully took out a few books and read them carefully. Sure enough, in every page of the comics, Li Yan recorded the wonderful fighting scenes designed by the comic master for reference and comprehension on the page. The summary of the plot design, although the creative experience of comics and novels is not completely compatible, but in terms of blood and battle materials, combat comics are indeed the most suitable for the creation of light novels.

Therefore, only those who work hard can succeed. This is the standard shared by nature and humanity.

I have to say that Japanese manga also played a decisive role in her growth. She integrated herself into such an illusory world and relentlessly loved and created. However, I have to admit that sometimes I am too attached to some illusory stories. , in the end can only lead to wrong results...

"Ok?"

When Sawamura Sayuri was scanning the bookshelf, she saw a manga with the words "Dark House" among a pile of encyclopedia books.

"Which hot-blooded comic is this, haven't you heard of it?"

Sawamura Sayuri looked curiously at the cover of this book with only three words written on it, and turned to the first page with a smile to see what kind of bloody story it was...

【Boom...】

In the sky above Tokyo, the black clouds rolled like the sea, with lightning and thunder, and thunder and lightning were constantly attracted by the Tokyo Tower, and the Razer raged.

Therefore, this period of time is not suitable for using electrical appliances.Aoyama Nanami and Shiina Mashiro's computer network interface was scrapped at the same time because of thunder and lightning.

"This should be the problem. After the rain is clear, you can take it to the computer repair shop and replace it with a network card."

Li Yan said to Shiina Mashiro, who still wanted to continue watching the TV series but couldn't do anything about it, and Shiina Mashiro, who was unable to draw and was on standby.

"It seems that this is the only way." Qingshan Qihai said.

【Snapped! ! 】

But then, a dazzling flash of light came in from the window, as if the time was stagnant for a moment, pale, followed by a huge thunderous sound, rumbling, the whole floor shook slightly, and it felt that the location of the thunder was quite close. .

What followed was that the lights in the entire residential area suddenly went out at the same time, and I always felt that there should be a fault in the substation.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The frightened screams of the nearby girls including Nanami in front of them all rang out. I have to say that the thunderstorm weather in summer is really dangerous and terrifying.

Next, during the power outage in the entire building, Li Yan returned to his room, but it turned out to be pitch black.

"What are you kidding?! No, my archive!!"

When the other girls were screaming thunder and lightning, only Gabriel was exclaiming her own archive alone.

"Miss Sawamura?" Li Yan asked.

As a result, in the dimly lit room, apart from the thunder and lightning, no response was heard.

"...Did you go back?" Li Yan thought curiously.

"...Uesugi-sensei."

Suddenly, a very petite voice came from the bookshelf, making Li Yan come back to his senses.

He used the lighting function of his mobile phone to find the side of the bookshelf in the living room. As a result, in the dim light, the girl in a kimono was standing by the side of the bookshelf, holding her hands tightly to the side of the bookshelf, and lowered her head as much as possible. Her long hair fluttered slightly in the wind on the balcony, and her pale cheeks were flushed, with a terrified expression on her face, tears in her clear eyes, which had already slipped down her cheeks...

Those who didn't know, thought they had found a child who was afraid of thunder.

Perhaps, Sawamura Xiaobai is not as powerful as Li Yan imagined...

Chapter 202 Sayuri's Bamboo Story