Zongman: The heroines are all my ex-girlfriends

"Yukinoshita." Kasumigaoka read the name once and quickly remembered where he had heard it.

No wonder she felt familiar just now.

That was an outstanding graduate of the private Toyonosaki Academy.

More importantly, the other party, like her, had participated in the filming of the college's promotional videos over the years.

Yukinoshita Yukino-senpai.

That should be the name.

"I see, that's one of my senior students."

"That's it."

"Can I ask why she was fired?"

Kasumigaoka asked.

That Yukinoshita must be very capable, otherwise she wouldn't have become the promotional figure for Toyonosaki back then.

Upon hearing this, Machida Sonoko showed an indescribable expression.

"That person's abilities are quite outstanding, and his literary attainments are definitely among the best in the library."

"But as an editor, the way you treat the authors who submit their manuscripts is really a bit inhumane."

967 "Inhumane?" Kasumigaoka chewed on the words.

"Well, he pointed out the author's problems quite sharply, and he was merciless."

"Several new authors who submitted their works were so discouraged that they gave up on becoming light novel writers."

“Although those works do have some issues, they are still pretty good for a newcomer.”

Machida Sonoko said this, spreading her hands.

However, Kasumigaoka Utaha frowned.

"It's only natural that problems with their work are pointed out. They should be grateful."

"Not everyone is as talented as you, Teacher Kasumi Shiko."

After Machida Sonoko finished speaking, she added:

“Not everyone is a perfectionist.”

"Editor Machida, did you say anything?" Kasumigaoka showed a terrifying smile.

Machida Sonoko quickly waved her hands to indicate that she had nothing to say.

However, the topic did not end there.

She leaned over and looked towards the innermost part of the office.

That's the editor-in-chief's office.

Seeing that there was no one over there, she waved towards Kasumigaoka, then leaned over and whispered in Kasumigaoka's ear:

"Don't tell anyone about this rumor. It's said that Yukinoshita offended someone."

"Although there were some communication issues, her work ability was excellent and it wasn't to the point where she needed to be fired."

"It seems that the editor-in-chief has been instructed by the Butuzai Library to fire Ms. Yukinoshita."

"Before this, she had been fired by seven or eight companies."

Upon hearing this, Kasumigaoka unconsciously turned back again.

Look towards the elevator.

The elevator had already descended to the first floor.

That person must have been gone for a while.

She looked away and stopped thinking about it.

Although she was indignant about this, she could do nothing about it.

Kasumigaoka is not an idealist, so naturally she won't fall into self-confusion because of this.

Instead of being upset about what others have gone through, what we should be more concerned about now is the book signing event.

And downstairs of the Fuzugawa Library.

The scorching sun of early summer hangs high in the sky.

Holding her belongings and standing on the concrete floor, Yukinoshita Yukino looked back unwillingly at the Busei Library.

But after staring for a long time.

He could only turn around helplessly and walk towards the station step by step.

She had always stood tall and proud, upholding her own righteousness, but now she could no longer bear the weight of life and was bending over.

Chapter 57: Catching the Future of Xueno and the Training of Little Loneliness

Yukinoshita Yukino.

The second daughter of the Yukinoshita family.

A true genius.

Even without studying hard, you can still top the list while you are a student.

The year she was admitted to university was called the Yukinoshita year.

In the national joint entrance examination, he was admitted to the University of Tokyo with an absolutely leading score.

It’s not that I can’t get into the Tokyo University School of Medicine, which is known as a gathering place for monsters.

It’s just that Yukinoshita chose the Department of Finance.

Such a dazzling person should be dazzling even if he enters society in the future.

This has to be repeated again:

The Sakura Country is a society with rigid class structure.

No matter how brilliant a genius is, in this world with clear distinctions between upper and lower classes, his upright backbone will still be broken.

If you don't bow your head, you won't be able to live well, and at best you can only survive with difficulty.

Logically speaking, Yukinoshita Yukino shouldn't have to go through all this.

After all, she is the second daughter of the Yukinoshita family.

They can even be considered the beneficiaries of class stratification.

But the prerequisite for enjoying these is.

She can obey her mother's arrangements.

For the sake of the Yukinoshita family, marry into a family of equal status.

She had never even met the candidate for her husband.

It is even rumored that he treats women as toys and is a scum who has harmed countless women.

Even so, she had to obey.

Yukinoshita Yukino couldn't accept it.

So she ran away.

Leaving the Yukinoshita family in Chiba.

Came to Tokyo alone.

Want to survive here.

But now it seems that wanting to live freely is actually a very expensive luxury.

Take the Shinkansen back to the rental house.

It was a company located in the suburbs of Tokyo, and the commute to the Tokyo office took one hour and thirty minutes every day.

The rental house is small, has no sunlight, has almost no sound insulation, and occasionally has water and power outages.

Close the rusty door.

With her back against the door, Yukinoshita slid down to the ground holding the box.

Tears rolled down my face uncontrollably.

It slid down her fair and perfect cheek silently.

Yukinoshita Yukino didn't even have the right to cry out loud.

Because the crying sound can be heard from far away.

It might disturb the rest of the people next to you.

Her neighbor is a single woman who is divorced from her husband and raising her children alone.

The child should still be sleeping now.

That mother has tried her best to live.

Yukinoshita Yukino felt that she shouldn't cause any more trouble for the other party.

But the more I think about it.

The more difficult it is to suppress the grievance in your heart.

He closed his eyes tightly and curled up into a ball.

The scene from many years ago appeared before my eyes again.

The boy who gave her courage.

That spring break, she returned to the Yukinoshita family home.

A strange boy sat in front of her mother.

Facing her extremely fearful mother, she spoke without fear, even a little boldly.

The boy's face has become blurred in my memory.

But the conversation that day seems to still ring in my ears.

"You want to borrow the name of the Yukinoshita family? Why? It's a fantasy."

The boy said, "What do you mean by borrowing? I won't pay. The stock contract and the store transfer contract are right here."

"How ridiculous! Do you know what kind of status the surname Yukinoshita represents?"

The boy said: "To put it bluntly, he doesn't have enough money. He keeps talking about his status as if he were once the Prime Minister."

"Oh, it's just that I don't have enough money, and I'm not happy with you, so what can you do?"

The boy said, "Okay, I'll go to another real estate company in Chiba and ask if they're interested in Yukinoshita's shares."

The boy said: "At worst, I can take the money and declare myself missing. Then you'll be in big trouble! Just wait for your rivals to tear your hair out at the shareholders' meeting~"

"The Yukinoshita family has the right of first refusal for the shares you inherited."

The boy said, "Okay, I'll buy it for you first. Three billion. Do you want to buy it? If not, I'll sell it to your rival. They'll definitely buy it. After that, I'll play two rounds of golf with them. If you hit a hole-in-one, I'll give him a red envelope."

"you!"

Boy: "What do you mean?"

"Haha, good, you're very good. Give me the contract. The Yukinoshita family will accept you as their adopted son."

On that gloomy afternoon.

After taking the contract, the boy gave a middle finger.

"I don't need Yukinoshita's name, you can keep it for yourself."

“Some birds are not destined to be caged. Every feather of theirs shines with the glory of freedom.”

That afternoon, the boy passed by Yukinoshita Yukino.

The clouds were thick that day and there was no sun.