Problem Girls Strategy

Wait, am I not a homeboy too?

Thinking about this, Jiang Zao felt that he should still give the two of them a certain amount of trust. What if they could make delicious dishes that would make people's eyes blacken... no, brighten their eyes? Although this possibility was even smaller than the probability that Char would not say that classic quote.

"By the way, everyone should install this communication software for easy communication." Jiang Zao sent the communication software he named "momotalk" to Ying Lili and the others.

"Momotalk? I've never heard of this app."

“I asked someone else to develop it.”

"I see."

......

When Jiang Zao returned home in the evening, he suddenly had an idea and thought of a good way to find out that Ying Lili was the painter of the book. Even if he failed, it didn't matter. He could just think of another way.

Just do it when you think of it, Jiang Zao opens [momotalk].

Jiang Zao: "Ying Lili, are you busy?"

Eriri: "No, I just finished my homework."

Jiang Zao: "That's great. I have something I want to discuss with you."

Eriri: "Before that, can you promise me one thing?"

Jiang Zao: "What's the matter?"

Eriri: "Um... you already know that I'm an otaku, right?"

Jiang Zao: "Well, I vaguely noticed it when you asked the question."

Girl, the moment you said your name, I knew everything about you except the three-dimensional data that I didn't deliberately remember.

After all, it was Jiang Zao who gave the girl with blonde twin tails the nickname "loser", so how could he not understand? Of course, he would not say these words to Eriri.

Eriri: "So that's the case. Could you please keep it a secret for me?"

Jiang Zao: "Why? You also saw the reactions of other students in the class today. There is no need to hide this kind of thing anymore."

Of course Ying Lili couldn't tell Jiang Zao directly that she was afraid that if she had too much fun chatting with Jiang Zao in the classroom, she might expose her identity as a notebook artist. For a moment, she couldn't find a good reason to reply to Jiang Zao, so she sat cross-legged on the ground anxiously. Her bare white feet without socks, her white and tender toes like cardamom twitched from time to time in annoyance.

How can we make Jiang Zao give up this idea?

Jiang Zao: "Okay, I'll keep it a secret for you."

The sudden surprise made Ying Lili laugh so hard that she couldn't stop, and she carelessly stepped into the trap set for her by Jiang Zao.

Eriri: "What do you want me to help you with?"

Jiang Zao: "I have a friend who wants to sell doujinshi, but he is not sure whether his works will be popular. I also can't tell the quality of his works. Do you have any friends with similar hobbies who can help me take a look?"

Eriri: "I have a friend who is good at drawing. Send me the picture and I'll send it to her."

Jiang Zao: "OK, wait a moment."

Jiang Zao asked Nymph to temporarily make an illustration for him whose technique did not seem to be that good, and then sent it to Ying Lili.

After receiving the illustration, Ying Lili looked at it carefully for a while and waited for a while before sending a message to Jiang Zao.

Eriri: "My friend said that the quality of this painting needs to be improved. By the way, let me ask you, what kind of doujinshi are you going to sell?"

Jiang Zao: "Um...18+ type."

When Ying Lili saw the news, her eyes widened.

Isn't this the same as myself? Jiang Zao actually has such a friend around him?

Eriri suddenly became excited and thought that she needed to point out the way for this fellow person whom she had never met before. After all, not everyone's parents were like hers, one was a moe boy and the other was a fujoshi, who even helped her set up a club and sell bookstores.

Eriri: "That friend should be about your age, right?"

Jiang Zao scratched his head, feeling a little puzzled. This friend of his was made up out of thin air, and his age was not set in detail.

After a little thought, Jiang Zao quickly found a solution.

Jiang Zao: "She and I are online friends. I don't know her exact age, but from the sound of her voice, she should be younger than me. Her online name is Eromanga-sensei."

Eriri: "Eromanga-sensei... He actually chose this name. It seems that he is determined to develop this doujinshi into an 18+ one."

No, no, no, I am a serious illustrator, I am just a little bit arrogant.

Jiang Zao: "So do you have any good suggestions?"

Eriri: "18+ doujinshi cannot be sold by minors."

Jiang Zao: "So I can only persuade her to give up?"

Eriri: "Not really. If she can find an adult who can sell doujinshi openly for her, that will be fine."

Jiang Zao: "Oh? How do I do it specifically?"

After saying this, Jiang Zao smiled happily, and the big fish took the bait on the hook.

Eriri: "Just get an adult to help her form a club."

Jiang Zao: "Well, then what?"

Eriri: "Then she will just be in charge of drawing, and the club will be in charge of attending comic conventions and selling them."

Jiang Zao: "So you have this skill. By the way, if you want to sell 18+ doujinshi, what level of painting is required?"

Ying Lili looked through the illustrations on her phone and found that they were all pictures that needed to be mosaiced in full screen, so she had to carefully take a picture of the cover that had not yet been colored on her desk and send it to him.

Eriri: "[Pictures], this level will sell well. Anyway, the law only prohibits those under 18 from buying books, but it doesn't prohibit drawing."

Jiang Zao: “Oh~”

Eriri: "My friend's club happens to be involved in this area. If that Eromanga-sensei can't find someone to help her set up a club, she can consider cooperating with my friend's club. It can be considered as a lookout."

Careless Eriri had no idea that even though she was careful to avoid anything that might be exposed when taking the photo, there was still a tiny strand of golden hair that was not noticeable unless you looked closely, mischievously lying on the paper.

Jiang Zao: "Hmm... Ying Lili, you seem to be very familiar with this process."

Eriri: "My friend asked me to relay these to him."

Ying Lili's tender little white hand holding the phone trembled slightly. Would she say too much and arouse suspicion?

Jiang Zao: "The friend you are talking about, isn't it you?"

Ying Lili: "Hahahaha, Jiang Zao, are you kidding me?"

Jiang Zao: "[Picture], this golden hair, and the same pencil I bought with you before."

The red circle on the picture was particularly eye-catching, like a rope, tightly strangling Ying Lili's neck, making her breathless. Jiang Zao's next words gave her a fatal blow.

Jiang Zao: "With the familiar painting style, I can't make a mistake. You are Teacher Kashiwagi Eri, right?"

Chapter 76 Oh no, the car overturned

Jiang Zao: "Ying Lili, I apologize if I scared you. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this."

As an artist of the comics, and one who mainly focuses on the humiliation series, when Eriri saw the second half of Jiang Zao's words, she subconsciously began to substitute certain plots from her own comics into her mind.

"Hehe, if you don't want others to know about this, you have to listen to me obediently!"

"You, what on earth are you going to do?"

"Hehehe, hahahahaha, how can domestic flowers be as fragrant as wild flowers? Come here and help me suck out the accumulated fluid in the Armstrong-style Armstrong whirling cannon!"

"Gu, please kill me!"

"Hey, that's not up to you! You'll soon like the job of maintaining the gun barrel!"

"what did you do to me?!"

"As long as you don't obey, I will press this switch."

"What...what's that switch?"

"Don't you feel like there's something extra on you?"

"How dare you use such despicable means!"

"I will definitely train you into an Armstrong-style Armstrong cannon-shaped fluff ball, hahahahahaha!"

The ringing of the phone interrupted Eriri's delusion of running wild. She jumped up from her chair like a frightened rabbit, and her glasses on the bridge of her nose almost flew off.

Ying Lili adjusted her glasses again and saw that it was a call from Jiang Zao. She reached out to pick up the phone but was frightened by the vibration and jumped back as if she had been electrocuted.

What, what should I do? Jiang Zao won’t become the kind of person I imagined, right?

The ringing and vibration stopped abruptly. The call was automatically hung up because no one answered it in too long. All Eriri could hear was her own heartbeat.

I hope classmate Jiang Zao won’t call me again?

Just like the jump sacre commonly used in horror games, the phone rang again, and the heart that Eriri had just swallowed was almost scared out again.

She made up her mind and picked up the phone and answered: "I will not give in to you!"

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Zao was confused. "I saw that you didn't reply for a long time, and I thought you were upset, so I called you. If I can't get through again, I'm going to ask someone else to come and check on you."

"Don't let anyone come over!" Ying Lili's roar almost made the phone explode. There was still a draft notebook in the bedroom. If there were more people who knew about this, she would want to die.

"Don't get excited yet. You and Kasumigaoka-san should have heard it before, right? I learned a little bit about the reason why you transferred schools through my own channels."

Jiang Zao's calm tone gradually calmed Ying Lili. She tried to take a few deep breaths and then adjusted her mentality: "Yes, I heard it."

"I learned something, plus the questions you asked at that time, and the fact that my teacher Kashiwagi Eri hasn't made any moves for a long time, so I became suspicious of you."

"That's not a very polite way to talk to you."

"After knowing my identity, do you feel that you are far inferior to me in appearance?" Eriri smiled self-deprecatingly. In the private Fengozaki School after her identity was exposed, the most common whispers she heard were the wanton attacks on her own inconsistency.

No matter how disdainful she looked, her soft heart beneath her strong exterior was still scarred by the rumors. Her blue eyes were like the sea before a storm, covered in a layer of mist and no longer as clear as usual.

After all, the eye sockets could not hold the tears that were gradually filling up. They overflowed from the corners of the eyes, and the sound of water drops dripping densely onto the phone screen.

"Hello? Eriri? Are you crying?"

There was no response from the other end of the phone, only the sound of water drops like light rain rang out in the silence.

"I'll be right over..."

Jiang Zao felt that her actions were still too inconsiderate. Not all girls could hide the blood and tears of the past in their hearts like Zhou Fang Tianyin and the others.

After all, I was too impatient.

Jiang Zao let the Stand - The World attach to himself and arrived at Mihama Academy in less than five minutes. After sending a message to Eriri "I'm already at school", he took out the spare key of the dormitory that Chizuru Tachibana gave him as the dormitory head.

Jiang Zao even used time stop to ensure that he would not be noticed. He walked to the door of Ying Lili's bedroom, knocked a few times, and then used the spare key to unlock the door.

"Jiang Zao-san," Ying Lili spoke with a nasal tone, her eyes red like a rabbit. She changed into her school uniform, tied her hair up and sat on a chair. The draft and painting tools were put away by Ying Lili. She deliberately used the back of the chair to block in front of her and looked at Jiang Zao vigilantly: "If you do this, I can call the police."

"I'm sorry, I was worried you might do something stupid, so I used the dorm head's spare key."

"What stupid thing can I do? The worst that can happen is that I have to transfer schools again."

"I told you I would keep it a secret for you."

"So, what's the price?"

"There's no price to pay. I was wrong this time, but I didn't mean to hurt you at all."

Based on Ying Lili's current impression of Jiang Zao, this statement is somewhat credible, but she still did not let her guard down: "Why do you want to find out the identity I'm hiding?"

"If there's someone around you who's suspected to be your favorite author or artist, would you also want to investigate it?"

"That's... true." This is how Eriri met Kasumigaoka Utaha.

"I felt the same way, but the method I used was a bit rough and reminded you of bad memories. I'm sorry." Jiang Zao said, raising the paper bag in his hand: "This is my apology."

"what?"

“Three boxes of puffs.”

"you made it yourself?"

"I don't think anyone can make puffs in five minutes, right?"

"Put it in the middle first."

Jiang Zao did as he was told.