Second dimension superman life

He didn't expect that today's plan would go so smoothly. It seemed that Superman's identity could not be exposed for the time being, but he could still show off his magic to the little black cat.

As for Kuroneko, that chuunibyou patient, although her level is definitely not as high as Rikka Takanashi's, if I could release a fireball or ice cone in front of her, she would probably be very interested.

With a click, Chu He pushed open the door and prepared to leave, only to see Isayama Yomi, who had changed back into his sailor uniform, standing guard at the door.

The girl looked Chu He up and down and asked:

"Any plans for the afternoon?"

In fact, she wanted to ask Chu He to go out for a walk together to cultivate their relationship. If possible, she could go to Chu He's house to get to know the family and get acquainted with her future sisters.

But Chuhe said:

"I have an appointment with a friend this afternoon and I'm going to Chiba Prefecture."

Jianshan Huangquan stroked his fingertips, a little disappointed, and said: "Is that so, then I hope your trip goes well, can we go out on a date next time if we have a chance?"

"Date? Okay, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow - uh, it seems you have to go to school, so let's go on Saturday. We can go to the aquarium or an amusement park or something like that. You can also tell me what plans you have. I don't know much about Tokyo yet."

It has only been two months since Chu He traveled through time. Apart from going out on dates with Misa Misa and Hayasaka Ai and visiting some places, he is not familiar with many places in Tokyo.

"Well, it's settled then. I will contact you in advance, my fiancé." After getting a satisfactory answer, a smile appeared on Isayama Yomi's face.

Her father’s arrangement is one aspect, and her personal preference is another.

Powerful people always have some privileges, and Chu He is handsome enough. Jianshan Huangquan just feels that she is actually marrying above her station. If their personalities are compatible in the future, she thinks she can try to fall in love with him.

The girl followed him all the way to the door. Chu He glanced at the message on his phone and saw that Gogen Ruri was almost inside the coffee shop, so he turned around and said:

"Then let's say goodbye here for now. By the way, if you and Kagura-chan encounter Isayama Mei in the future, you can tell her that since I have decided to protect the Isayama family, she can also ask me for help."

Because he didn't know where Sanzuhe and Hong were for the time being, and Chu He was too lazy to look for them carefully, so after leaving this sentence, if Jianshan Ming met the little brat with the killing stone embedded in his eyes, he could go over to save the situation immediately.

It's a pity that the beautiful woman with silver hair and red eyes died like this. He is still very interested in Isayama Mei's body.

Jianshan Huangquan didn't expect Chu He to know his cousin, but he nodded and said, "Well, I'll take note of it and pass it on later. Bye then?"

"Goodbye."

As soon as Chu He finished speaking, the figure disappeared from the spot.

This is a temporary step he developed by using his spiritual power to imitate "Bleach". By compressing the spiritual power at the soles of his feet and exploding it, he can achieve a short period of ultra-high-speed movement.

However, if we have to talk about the movement speed, it is actually not faster than his direct flying speed. It's just that the effect of such steps is very cool, which is enough for him to show off.

Just as Chu He was heading to Chiba City, Chiba Prefecture, on the other side.

Gogen Ruri has already gotten out of the car, wearing a cosplay costume of the Night Queen that looks like Mercury Lamp. She came to the door of the agreed coffee shop, wondering how to greet people when she entered.

Should I say good afternoon first? Or long time no see?

I just sent a message to Mr. Chu He but he hasn’t replied yet. Has he already arrived at the store or is he in the car and didn’t have time to read?

Do I really want to show my rubbish light novel, which was severely criticized by the editor, to a gold award-winning author like Mr. Chuhe? If he also devalued my book as worthless, I might really cry on the spot.

Oh, the more I think about it, the more conflicted I become. How about I send another message saying that I was in a car accident and need to go to the hospital, and let Teacher Chu He go back first?

Gogen Ruri thought about it and took out her cell phone. Just as she was about to type a message on Line, a big hand pressed on her shoulder.

"Hey! Good afternoon!"

Chu He's handsome face suddenly appeared in front of the girl, scaring her so much that she almost jumped up.

"babble!!"

The girl screamed:

"Chu, Chu, Teacher Chuhe?!"

Chapter 116 Maid Xiaoxiang is very tired

In the coffee shop, Chu He led Wu Geng Liuli to sit near the window.

Seeing that the little black cat, which had just been startled by him, had not yet recovered and was staring blankly at the table, Chu He reached out and called the waiter, saying:

"A glass of orange juice. What would you like to drink, Miss Wu Geng?"

"Ah? Oh, the same as the teacher's will do."

Gogen Ruri felt a little uneasy and subconsciously wanted to follow the adults' advice.

Chu He said, "Is that so? Then please give me two glasses of orange juice, a fruit tart, and two cheese breads, thank you."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The waiter nodded slightly and left quickly.

Seeing this, Gogen Liuli complained:

"Um, Mr. Chuhe, don't you need to order coffee when you come to the coffee shop?"

"There's no hard and fast rule for this, right? And drinking will make you feel better. Oh, and did you bring Miss Wu Geng's book?"

In fact, Chu He also wanted to chat more with Black Cat, but when he saw this character that he particularly liked before he traveled through time, he found that he didn't seem to have any topics to talk about, so he had to talk about business.

This would also make him appear more upright, and at least would not cause the girl to feel disgusted.

"Teacher Chuhe, just call me by my nickname."

Hearing her favorite light novel author using honorifics towards her, Gokou Ruri felt a little uncomfortable. She had come today specifically to ask for his opinion, and using a more familiar title would also relieve a lot of psychological pressure.

And in this way, I won’t be scolded too badly later.

Although Gokou Ruri sometimes hides in her bedroom and curses at her editor, she is also an experienced veteran of the second dimension, so she still has some understanding of the level of the light novels she writes.

Gogen Ruri opened the simple little bag she had brought with her, revealing a thick stack of manuscript paper stapled together. At first glance, there were at least hundreds of thousands of words.

She brought all the works she had written in the past two years that she dared to show off!

The girl held up the "brick of books" that looked like a large dictionary with both hands, handed it to the man respectfully, and said with her head down: "Then I'll leave it to you, Teacher Chuhe."

"Okay, okay, let me see what's going on. You don't have to be so nervous, little black cat."

Chu He took the manuscript and flipped through two pages at random.

Then—he looked embarrassed.

Although I've known for a long time that your level of writing light novels is quite average, I didn't expect this to be the case!

No, I have to stay steady.

Chu He glanced at the black-haired girl who lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him. Then he saw the waiter coming over with a tray, so he pushed the fruit tart on the table over.

"It will probably take me quite some time to read the novel. Black Cat, eat something first, and we can talk in detail later."

"Oh, thank you, thank you teacher."

Wu Geng Liuli looked at the dessert pushed by the man and was a little surprised. So this is really for me? How generous.

Just as Chu He was trying his best to keep calm and appreciate the draft carefully written by Wu Geng Liuli.

On the other side, in Chu He's bedroom.

Looking at Miss Karinayuta who was still lying naked on the bed and sleeping soundly, Toyokawa Shoko also looked embarrassed.

Now she has returned home from school, changed into a short skirt maid outfit and switched to maid Xiaoxiang mode. In addition to the mop by the wall, she also holds a rag in her hand, and there is a small red bucket full of clean water at her feet.

Matsuzaka Sato sent her a message at noon, saying that she was going out to visit Miss Inoue Takina and the others, and might be back late. The master's bedroom was a mess, so she wanted her to help clean it up after school.

Toyokawa Shoko didn't take it seriously at the time, thinking, isn't it just Chu He and that new pretty girl who went crazy together all night? How much messier can it be?

Could it be more chaotic than when he and Miss Hiroi Kikuri went crazy together a few days ago?

So, you two played a little too hard last night, didn’t you?

I've opened the window for more than ten minutes, but the smell is still there! And Miss Kaori Nayuta, are you so tired that you didn't wake up until 3pm?

"Water~water~"

The girl on the bed suddenly cried out softly. Shoko Toyokawa endured the sticky touch of the carpet, poured a cup of warm water for the girl, and fed her to drink.

But just after he drank half of it, he saw Kanayuta tilt her head and fall asleep again.

It didn't matter that she tilted her head, but the remaining water in the cup spilled onto the ground, and Toyokawa Shoko had to wipe it off.

The result was that as soon as the maid Xiaoxiang lowered her head, a strong smell rushed into her brain through her nose, giving the young and ignorant girl a heavy blow and making her stand up straight immediately.

Toyokawa Shoko couldn't help but clench her fists.

Damn it, why do you have to make such a big deal? Do you really feel so comfortable doing this?

Did you know that this carpet is very difficult to clean? And the marks on this cabinet cannot be wiped clean with just two wipes?

If this goes on every day, I won’t be able to continue working without paying more!

Woo woo woo woo, this was originally my home!

This is also my parents' bedroom!

When she thought about her current situation, Toyokawa Shoko felt very complicated.

Xiaoxiang, the maid holding the mop in her hand, also had a tiring day today.

She felt that when she came here to work as a maid, most of her work seemed to be helping Chu He clean the bedroom. Compared with this particularly troublesome cleaning work, cooking and teaching people to play the piano were so easy and enjoyable.

This is so abominable, is the life of rich people just to have parties every night?

Why didn’t I experience this when I was rich?

You girls have sex with your master until late at night every day. Do you know that I am also forced to wash my panties many times? And I have to wash them secretly, and I dare not let Senior Sandang and Chuhe find out!

Oh, forget it, there’s no use reminiscing about the past. I’m no longer the eldest daughter of a wealthy family.

When the fantasy faded, I woke up to find myself being nothing more than a maid.

Well, it's just a bedroom, right? Look, I cleaned it thoroughly before the master came home, and replaced the sheets and carpets with new ones!

I want to make money, I want bonuses!

Toyokawa Shoko silently cheered herself up and started her maid work today, waving the mop.

Over in the coffee shop, after about half an hour, Chu He finally raised his head from the thick draft and let out a heavy sigh.

Oh, I have had a hard time today.

If these drafts weren't written by Black Cat, I probably wouldn't even read them.

"How, how is it?"

When Gogen Ruri saw Chu He sigh, she suddenly felt very nervous.

Woo woo woo, I know that what I wrote may not be very good, so I beg you to be gentle with me, teacher!

Chapter 117 Become my disciple, Miss Black Cat

Putting down the draft he had read most of, Chu He began to consider the words in his mind.

This pile, no, this pile of drafts are all the painstaking works of Little Black Cat. No matter how bad they are, you can't criticize them too harshly. If she gets so angry that she loses her temper, then her favorability towards you will drop.

To be honest, Kuroneko has a good talent for gaming and programming, and is much better than her peers in handicrafts and painting. But when it comes to writing light novels, to put it mildly - she's really not that good.

There are various reasons, the main one being her middle school syndrome. The words she uses are too middle school-like and contain many unfamiliar characters, which are not conducive to reading. Secondly, she is too young, lacks knowledge and life experience, and finally, her mindset is not right.

These can all change with the accumulation of time. As for the mentality problem, it can also be solved. Just show the draft to others and get scolded twice.

In fact, Chu He had experienced being asked to help read novels many times before he traveled through time.

Because he had written some decent online articles before, some newcomers or newbies in the industry would occasionally write a chapter or two and send them to him for his comments.

After all, this is the online literature industry, so Chu He would patiently share his experience with the other party at the beginning, and try not to find fault with them in a critical tone. Instead, he would kindly offer some suggestions for revisions, and then ask those newcomers to write three to five chapters before showing them to him.

There are a few newcomers who will humbly ask for advice, and really go back and revise the article and then show it to him. In this case, if there is no problem, Chu He will usually let them post the article directly on the platform, and then see the results. Basically, they can successfully sign the contract.

But most newcomers often say thank you for the advice, but then turn around and send the draft to other authors for further advice. As a result, they are scolded by others, and they disappear after venting their emotions in the group.

Later, Chu He discovered that these people didn’t really want to write novels, but wanted to write something to express themselves in order to gain a sense of identity. They didn’t want to write interesting stories, so they didn’t care about the readers’ feelings at all - generally speaking, we call this situation a literary youth syndrome.