The peaceful daily life of the heroine in the other world

Speaking of loading save files, before this, or to be exact, on the first day after she recovered her memory, she had asked the system if it had a function to save files.

The garbage voice system says it is not enough, and its suggestion is to try dying yourself. If you can be resurrected, it proves that you have loaded the save file.

In this regard, Ms. Amemiya's evaluation is conception.

However, it doesn't matter who Otaku-sensei is. The purpose of this trip is to help Kana Nakamura draw Fulilian and give her some advice...

"——Bushi! I'm seriously suspecting that your otaku attributes are a bit too much! You even know about otaku?"

The white-haired loli who had just been full of anticipation suddenly started yelling in dissatisfaction, interrupting Miss Amemiya's thoughts.

His voice was a bit loud, but now in the art classroom, ever since Airi Uezawa left in tears, there was only one otaku with dry eyes left.

As soon as the other party found out that he was the only male in the entire classroom, he immediately panicked and chose Ni Gelu.

We are all teammates, what are you kidding?

In short, the white-haired lolita can make any noise at this time, which is bad luck for Miss Amamiya...

"Even though I already knew that Xiao Yu Gong wasn't some serious young lady, and her temperament and appearance didn't match the otaku level she displayed...but your level of frivolity is just too outrageous, isn't it? That's a heavy-mouthed **** book! You've even read it?!"

Amamiya calmly explained to her surprise, "I once stumbled across a drawing by Otaku online. It was a very good drawing, but the scene was too intense and beyond my basic cognitive framework, so I plan to read it later."

Low emotional intelligence: Can’t accept it, throw it into the favorites and let it gather dust.

High emotional intelligence: beyond the cognitive framework, please read it later.

But this is a lie. Miss Amemiya is particularly adaptable in certain aspects. Once the fall is triggered, the nature of the yellow heroine will awaken. The only thing is whether she can play out more abstract things.

Although her character has already collapsed in a certain sense, but before she can choose to break the jar and throw it all away, she still needs to continue to act like a big lady.

Well, just like no matter what the problem is, you can use "I have a friend" as the opening.

The ultimate reason is that even if you vaguely reveal that the friend is you in the middle of the process, even if your friend is on the verge of an existential crisis, you can still choose to let your friend hold on until the problem is resolved, which can avoid a lot of unnecessary embarrassment.

"I didn't go looking at it on purpose, but I have a good memory and I remember the style of painting very well, so I just asked..."

"..No, is it possible that Xiao Yu Gong has a photographic memory? He can recognize the artist from a half-finished picture just by looking at it casually?!"

The white-haired loli almost had the three words "I don't believe it" written on her face.

The reason why she reacted so strongly had nothing to do with whether Miss Amamiya's memory was really that strong.

Amemiya Yi had just praised her drawing, and now, less than ten minutes later, Amemiya Yi turned around and praised another person's drawing. She had an inexplicable feeling that "my heart was about to escape!", as if she was a pure love warrior being beaten in front of her, making her want to fall to the ground immediately.

No, the wise and powerful teacher is not a loli. How could he go crazy for something like this? I must have instinctively rejected it because I realized that my loyal fans might not be so loyal after all!

Kana Nakamura wanted to pull her twisted neurons back on track, but her magical thinking turned again, making her inexplicably think of another point...

Since Xiao Yu Gong is not a shallow otaku girl but a deep otaku girl, then she probably didn't read the book because of you..

In other words, her first time, her first time looking at the book, is not yours!

After realizing this, Nakamura Kana suddenly realized that I had no effect at all in her two-dimensional world! ?

Furthermore...I am nothing?!

So, after an extremely complicated psychological process, she chose to vent her anger on Miss Amemiya's memory and launched a series of hateful criticisms against her.

"Sure enough, you're just a depraved young lady who spends all day reading adult books!"

Amamiya Yi: “?”

"You didn't draw this?"

"You've already seen mine, yet you still look at other people's? You really only think about yourself all day long!"

Nan Chuanyue: “?”

She was talking about comics, right?!

.........

P.S.: I still owe 8 more chapters. I will put it on the shelves at noon and ask for the first order...

They are also the second week: Chapter 49 What is the strange play again

"I was so naive to think you were my biggest fan! You only read my novels and comics before you came to read my illustrated books... Ugh! Poor Lucy! This is so sad!"

The white-haired loli's shouting made the system a little overwhelmed:

[Attention, the host's current role-playing level is 98...]

Don't make any noise, I'm thinking.

[Okay, sister.]

...

Miss Amemiya frowned slightly as she casually blew up the system.

How should I put it? She can't be said to have a photographic memory. She has to read it at least once to be sure that she has remembered it.

If I had encountered this problem yesterday, it would have been hard to say, but it is true now.

Well, the classic case of running into trouble has occurred.

Amamiya regained her composure, but spoke with a touch of confidence: "To be honest, I can't say I have a photographic memory, but it's pretty close."

"real or fake?!"

"Personally, I rarely brag about myself."

"Didn't the Minister say yesterday that he was very confident in the story and that if the new comic became a hit, we'd split the profits 70% each, 30% for me and 70% for you?"

The white-haired loli, whose IQ had inexplicably soared, immediately found an argument to refute, "Although I'm also optimistic about Fulilian, whether she can become a big hit is uncertain! It's not like I can predict the future with Future Sight, so isn't this just bragging?"

In a sense, I am the future.

Amamiya didn't quite understand why Nakamura Kana was so concerned about such an insignificant detail, but she still maintained a calm expression.

"Do you need me to prove it?

Nan Chuanyue looked at the two people who seemed to be arguing and wanted to persuade them, but when she saw Yu Gongyi's calm expression, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

The white-haired girl immediately pulled out her phone and said, "It's easy to prove. I'll randomly input 50 numbers, and the Minister has ten seconds to memorize them. If that works, I'll be the Minister's mobile meal ticket from now on!"

Hearing what she said, Amamiya Yi, who had been nonchalant at first, straightened herself up instantly, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Are you serious?"

"Uh..."

Kana Nakamura tapped the calculator on her phone, feeling a little unsure. "Well... that should be possible, right?"

“What is your approximate monthly income?”

"Uh, about two million?" She scratched her head. "If a meal is 5,000 yen...three meals a day, that would cost over sixteen million in three years. That's eight months' salary for me..."

"Five thousand yen for a meal?"

Miss Amemiya's mouth almost twitched. Her daily expenses did not exceed 1500 yen, and 5000 yen was enough for her to eat well for three days!

"Uh, what's wrong?" The rich loli lady looked at her hesitant look and became a little confused.

From an intuitive point of view, she felt that Yu Gongyi looked like a wealthy lady who had received aristocratic education since childhood.

One can be born with beautiful appearance and figure, but it is difficult to be born with this kind of luxurious and elegant temperament.

They say clothes make the man, but even when Amamiya Yi was only wearing a school uniform, she could visibly feel the strong aura, which was very similar to the rich girls she had met, and even better.

Is it strange for a rich lady whose parents are most likely entrepreneurs and whose annual income is not an exaggeration of over 100 million yen to spend 5,000 yen on a meal?

Although Kana Nakamura has been making money since she was young and is not stingy with food and drink, she is not extravagant either. Her parents are not big entrepreneurs, but just company management. Their monthly salary is just over one million, which they say is equivalent to that of three or four office workers.

If the other party was an ordinary JK with no source of income, although Miss Amamiya loved money, she would not do such a fraudulent thing.

After all, even though she was a frugal 16-year-old housewife, she still had to spend to yen on food per month...

But since she is a super rich lolita whose monthly income is comparable to the annual income of an average office worker, then things are completely different.

When the monthly income exceeds 200 million, this person is already a wealthy person whose monthly salary is comparable to her parents' annual salary!

The money that the white-haired rich loli earns in a day can support her for half a month!

You know, Miss Amemiya is very easy to take care of. Just give her a piece of grass like Noguchi Hideyo and she will live happily all day.

I recall that our predecessors fought against the local tyrants and robbed the rich to help the poor. Today I am the poor one, so what's wrong with taking a little?

"Goo!"

Suddenly feeling a little unsure, he still said, "Then don't you have to bet something too?"

"What do you want?" Miss Amemiya's eyes were terrifyingly calm.

"Uh...what can the Minister give?"

"I also can."

Hearing this, the white-haired loli's eyes instantly became hot, "Then can I make a request?"

"can."

"Hey! Hurry up and get on with it! Otaku will be the referee!"

"Well.."

Nan Chuanyue wondered why she was inexplicably involved in such a strange situation?

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After a while.

"Amazing!"

Nan Chuanyue, who was watching, couldn't help but applaud.

"..Are you serious?"

Kana Nakamura stared with wide eyes at the long string of numbers on the screen that she would probably not be able to memorize even if she were given an hour, and she was stunned.

She swore she was just hitting it randomly! There was absolutely no order!

Who knows if Amamiya Yi could have memorized the whole thing fluently after just looking at her phone for less than 10 seconds? She only read it once in seconds at most!

Does the memory master have this level of instantaneous memory?!

Amamiya tilted her head slightly, "I personally rarely brag about myself."

"Damn it, you're pretending!"

Nakamura Kana was so angry that she jumped up and down, and Miss Amamiya hesitated for a moment and asked, "Does it count?"

"Humph! You're questioning my credibility!"

The white-haired girl landed after a few bounces, her hands on her hips, and said confidently, "Don't underestimate my personal assets! I can't say anything about the big restaurants, but for ordinary food, don't worry, order whatever you want! I can even provide all three meals!"

"But I have a small request!"

"Um, Xiao Yumiya, can you add a meow quirk when you say something?"

"....that's all?"

After hearing this, Amamiya Yi couldn't help but smile slightly despite her calm expression.

This small forced business is much easier than wearing cosplay costumes, and it can save the family hundreds of thousands of dollars in expenses in an instant?!

What do you mean by being forced to work? This is called taking the job voluntarily!

So, she bent down slightly, her eyes level with the petite girl, and said expressionlessly:

"Mianpiao classmate, please give me your guidance in the future, meow."

“…”

puff!

Kana Nakamura almost vomited blood and fell to the ground. She couldn't help but shrink her small body back with a red face.

Wow! This woman has such amazing lethality. She has no expression on her face, but how can she be so, so cute!

Why can’t I stand it every time!

"Could you please do it again? I didn't see... didn't hear clearly just now!"

"Excuse me for refusing." Miss Amemiya's expression calmed down in an instant, and she returned to her original cold look, as if nothing had happened just now.

Nan Chuanyue, who was watching quietly at the side, was a little confused: