I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

As a result, the window was slammed open, and the harsh sunlight shone directly on the bed.

"..."

[Get up soon, you fallen bug. ]

Standing at the wide window, the morning wind blows the wide curtains and hunting and dancing, a girl with two ponytails in a black tuxedo with a pretty face holds a huge sickle, a Japanese-style face, and an American exaggerated background, standing at the window Before, he turned around and stared at him, and said displeasedly.

[Sorry, I knocked on it for a long time and didn't reply, so I came in directly. ]

The girl who looked like a student girl said with an arrogant and graceful smile.

"..."

"Aoba-chan, if you don't get up, you'll be late, didn't you say you want to review with Ningning?!"

Mother's gentle voice came from the kitchen on the first floor.

"...!"

Liangfeng Qingye opened her eyes. At this moment, the sun from her own window was shining on her face. Just now, she seemed to have dreamed of a certain plot of the game script she read all night last night...

"It's...that's it!"

However, I don’t know why, creation and inspiration are as magical as the allusion “Flowers are planted with intention, but willows and willows will not bloom”. No matter how hard you think, you can’t find inspiration.

Perfect character! !

She got up and didn't have time to brush her teeth and wash her face, her hair was disheveled and she hurriedly put the impressions and feelings in her dream into the painting.

8:10, which is still a relatively early wake-up time, but it is not enough to draw a set of people.

"Oops, crappy, I'm going to be late, but the campaign doesn't start until 9:30 in the morning, so it should be too late..."

Liangfeng Qingye suddenly felt that his body was hot and cold. At this moment is the most active time of inspiration, and the painting speed is also very fast, but it takes 20 minutes to go to the company by subway. If you spend this time drawing the most perfect character , most likely to be late.

In the painting, the black European dress, the sickle, and the girl's face were drawn in the brush.

"..."

Liangfeng Qingye Xiumei frowned, and she could hardly care about the time. She concentrated on the tip of her pen every minute and second. In the end, she drew it, a pair of pure hand-painted drawings...

When the finished product came out, Liangfeng Qingye looked at her own achievements, and even thought that this was probably her most extraordinary performance, maybe... It's been a long time since I couldn't paint this kind of work with a higher degree of completion.

"Yoshi, that's it, there's absolutely no problem..."

Cool breeze Aoba silently looked at his own drawings and thought to himself.

However, when she looked at the time on the computer again, it showed the time at 8:50. Suddenly, her face turned pale.

"...I'm going to be late ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"Mom called you a long time ago."

※※※

The train was still crowded.

Although it was already this time, there were still many office workers who were about to be late like Aoba, and there was a depressing atmosphere in the air.

"Ugh……"

Cool breeze Aoba stood near the door of the carriage and sighed helplessly.

"Probably... I just slept for four hours, obviously it was a rest day, but the result was a serious lack of sleep, and I haven't had a good rest these days."

She wiped her eyes and thought quietly.

However, the responsibility for all this is also because she stayed up late at night to read the script. She watched the remaining [-] plots almost like watching anime or novels. When she came back to her senses, it was already three o'clock in the morning. .

But after lying in bed, after reading the novel, I lost sleep for half an hour because of my high spirits.

"In the end, the first chapter written by the senior was still dealt with out of context. Damn it, it seems to know what happened later. It's clearly Chapter 1. Why do you create suspense?"

She couldn't bear this way of writing, and she really wanted to go to the company to watch the plot of the second chapter. However, it seemed that the plot was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, which made her dream at night, and her inspiration was inspired by accident.

"However, there is absolutely no problem with the plot written by the senior. It's an interesting story. After I go to the company, I have to fight hard for my character design work. I have already done my best. Senior and everyone have a look."

Cool breeze Aoba was looking forward to the competition that was going to be held in the morning.

Her excited mood came from a self-confident work that was difficult to create, and her body was still sweating a bit.

When passing the station where the line was changed, another group of male office workers with bread in their mouths rushed in, which is not unusual in Japan.

It is rumored that in Tokyo, the uncle who was biting bread because he was about to be late for work bumped into a male colleague of the same company at the corner...

However, in the dark crowd, while Liangfeng Qingye was defending his good seat, he saw a certain novelist who was biting bread in the crowd of office workers.

"Forehead……"

Liangfeng Qingye was caught off guard by the thunder, and looked in front of him with a look of astonishment.

"Aoba, why are you here?!"

Li Yan bit the bread and asked in surprise.

"Senior..."

Li Yan and Liangfeng Qingye looked at each other's dark circles, and they didn't need to talk about each other anymore.