I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

In the residential area of ​​Tokyo, the chirping of the finches rang through the twilight, and a building on both sides of the calm street had begun to light up the indoor lights. The hazy scenery made this busy city welcome. Tranquil moment at dusk.

"Please respect me, I have decided, that's it, I hope you don't push me again, Mom!"

In a house with the number "Cool Breeze" written on it, a young girl's voice suddenly broke the silence. The voice was a little angry, as if she was trying to win approval. However, the door of the house suddenly opened, and a girl was still wearing a white shirt style school uniform. The blue-haired twin-tailed girl walked out of the door with a stern face as if she had escaped, and then closed the door casually.

Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she closed her eyes with a bit of annoyance. Finally, the girl who had always had a calm and optimistic personality finally loosened her brows. After quietly watching the burning clouds in the sky, she took a step. Go out for a walk and calm down.

Qingfeng Qingye, a third-year high school student, is a prospective candidate in January next year. His academic performance in liberal arts ranks well in the school. His hobbies are games and painting. He has been an elite member of the art department for three years in high school.

"Forehead……"

She sighed softly and looked at the questionnaire on her further studies in her hand. She directly wrote down three responses to [employment]. As a result, her mother was called to the school by the teacher. However, when she came back today, she was confronted with Her mother's strong opposition, after all, according to her grades, there is actually a high chance of getting into a good university.

However, the tuition fees of various art academies are also relatively expensive. After observing for a long time, she always felt that if she could gain work experience in the society as soon as possible and become an adult as soon as possible, the tuition fees might be expensive and she would have to spend another four years in the academy. It took time to come into contact with the career she longed for, which made her feel a little bit hard to wait.

The street was dimly lit, the sky was getting late, the street lights were bright, and there were many people.

"Huh~~~ I shouldn't be angry with my mother. After all, this is Japan where academic qualifications come first. Even if I really have a certain degree of confidence in my skills, if I fail... I will become a [ Ronin], obviously you can still go to university."

Liangfeng Qingye lowered her head slightly, and her cute and graceful baby face showed a disproportionate sense of confusion. As she walked, she stood under the street lamps, quietly contemplating.

Her friend Ying Ningning has decided to study law, and her classmate Ying has also decided to study in France. That is, she secretly chose a path different from theirs.

"I always feel that if there is no character designer as a major, I always feel that if I can get in touch with the learning in the workplace earlier, I must... I must be able to learn more interesting professional experience."

The evening breeze lifted the girl's ponytail slightly, and the cool breeze Qingye silently held her palm, thinking to herself.

Her dream, a game character designer, she has been unswervingly moving towards her dream since she was a child.

However, there was still some time before dinner time, and Liangfeng Qingye was looking around on the commercial street alone, not knowing what to do next to pass the time.

While she was still thinking, behind her, a young man had already put away his bicycle and entered the bookstore with a heavy heart.

"Mom... I guess she's still angry." She thought helplessly, quite afraid of her mother who was still angry.

So, where to go next, go to Ning Ning's house and sit down, or just walk around and go back and admit your mistake...

However, her mother used the terrifying scenes of the workplace, the terrifying scenes of the tram, and the terrifying aspects of interpersonal relationships to oppress her. She couldn't go back immediately if she said anything, and she had to show her attitude to her parents.

As a result, just when she was at a loss, she inadvertently saw the large bookstore that she had been passing by when she was in school. After being silent for a while, she hesitated a little, and then began to walk into the bookstore where there were not many customers.

Game magazine section.

"Eh?"

Liangfeng Qingye stood there blankly, looking at the deserted row of game magazine booths, and unexpectedly met a stranger with a familiar face. At this moment, this young man was already reading some stand-alone magazines.

"I remember... it was a college student I always met when I was in school, riding a worn-out bicycle. Because he was a handsome guy, he always caught the attention of Ning Ningjiang. I met it too many times a year, so Some of them remember him..."

She watched silently.

"..."

After watching it for a while, Liangfeng Qingye always felt that this person seemed to be worrying about something. While looking for the magazine, he frowned and took out a small book in his pocket to record something, completely ignoring the surroundings. Case.

However, after hesitating for a while, Liangfeng Qingye was still in an inexplicable sense of embarrassment. She still chose to avoid it and went to the magazine corridor on the other side. Strangers are strangers, and no matter how many times they meet them, they are all strangers. Just passersby to each other.

"I'm looking for, I'm looking for..."

The girl who leaned down to look for the magazine mumbled, but she quickly found the latest issue of "Game Sunshine" magazine, she immediately picked it up with joy, thinking with a smile: "Great, I found it, since When I was in the third year of high school, my mother forbade me to bring the magazine back."

She opened it and looked at it, showing a nostalgic mood, looking at the new game published inside.

Game, this kind of thing is probably not what the mainstream girls like.

However, her preferences are somewhat close to those of boys... No, it should be said that her research and love for games are even more than boys, so there are a bunch of game magazines hidden in the drawer of the room.

"However, now those books have been taken and thrown away by my mother... It's too much. I don't know how to respect my preferences and persistence at all." Liangfeng Qingye thought with a sigh.

However, I flipped through the magazine and took a look at the latest game developments. The introduction of "Call of Duty: Black Ops 14" and the latest work in the "Valkyrie" series also seem to be on sale, which makes her look forward to it.

American-style games and Japanese-style games, each with their own advantages and styles, are all her favorites... But FPS is not a game she is good at.

"Sure enough, Japanese-style games are the Japanese's favorite."

Liangfeng Qingye thought for a while, silently thinking to himself.

However, after turning the page, the latest news caused Liangfeng Qingye to freeze for a moment...

Eagle Jump's latest work "The Kingdom of Stars" has a sluggish sales. The magazine once again explained the inadequacies of this new work, and also began to explain the decline of Japanese RPGs.

The analysis and pictures in just over [-] words describe the process of this company from being brilliant to struggling, and finally worrying about the operation of this small company that made classic games, whether it is on the verge of bankruptcy again...

"...How could it be?" Liangfeng Qingye gradually fell into a predicament of confusion and sadness.

The opposition of my parents, my confusion... As a result, even the game company I liked since I was a child is in bankruptcy... The sadness and suffering of the whole day were suddenly detonated by this small opportunity, and I burst into tears. It also flows down that smooth cheek...

She didn't know how long it was before she suddenly heard footsteps. Under a row of golden twilight rays of light, in the quiet bookstore, the silent young man looked at her silently at the moment.

"... er... eh?!"

Liangfeng Qingye looked at Li Yan with tears in his eyes, but immediately, his cheeks began to burn like a cloud of fire, and he suddenly made a sound of astonishment.

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In the afternoon, at 6:25, Nippon Bookstore, Tokyo.

Li Yan put the notebook on the shelf and looked at the girl with tears in her eyes. Her eyes were flat, but in the eyes of others, she was quite focused, and asked, "Are you alright, do you need help?"