My sister can't be Ying Li Li

Actually, Five Seconds helped me regain my inspiration. The sequel to Metronome of Love is being brewed, and I am going to start practicing. Shi Yu said sincerely. While working with Hanabi, she was deeply impressed by her disciple's talent. Shiyu struggled to keep up with his writing. A strong girl just refuses to say it.

Five Seconds made the two of them become millionaire authors, but Shiyu lost the qualification to stand beside him.

I will educate you well when I return from practice. Then, don't fall too far behind me, or I will be troubled. Shiyu said, Don't lose, you stupid disciple.

Hanabi said seriously: I promise you.

Teenagers face new challenges.

Hanabi shut herself in her room and calmed down to write. He was musing while tapping the keyboard unconsciously. Considering today’s market, what kind of novels should I copy? According to the competition requirements, the length is also...

Dong dong! The sound of stepping on the floor came from next door.

Hanabi's thoughts were disrupted and she smiled helplessly. In the girl's language, stepping on the floor twice is a double syllable, just like a kitten calling rice by meow. This was because Sagiri was hungry and urged him to cook.

Eri and Arisa in the adjacent room could also hear it, and felt sad: It's starting again.

After Hanabi cooked the meal, he knocked on the door gently and said, Sagiri, the meal was left at the door. Then he returned to the kitchen, stood to finish his meal, and sat down just after returning to the room. The signal sounded again next door.

Three times...well, is it clothes this time?

Hanabi looked over and saw a pile of changed clothes next to the clean dinner plates. He threw his sister's clothes into the drum washing machine and used this time to wash the dishes and improve housework efficiency. Immediately afterwards, Sagiri sent out a continuous distress signal. This is an emergency situation.

The last time was Sagiri who was scared by Xiaoqiang and stepped on the floor while hiding from Xiaoqiang. Hanabi feels happy every time she thinks about it.

He rushed into the room and asked: Sagiri, what's wrong?

The girl covered her head with a quilt, revealing only her lower body in pink pajamas. She was shaking non-stop, like a small animal swaying its buttocks. For a physically sound boy like Hanabi, this is an even more dangerous move. Sagiri poked out her little face, with tears on her face, and said pitifully: Onii-chan...

For the first time since Sagiri came to Ayase's house, she timidly called him brother. Hanabi was instantly hit in the boy's heart, and the girl's soul burned brightly.

My cousin is so cute!

Sagiri jumped out of bed, hid behind him in a panic, pointed at the old house outside the window and said, Did you hear it? There was a piano playing in the haunted house.

You're talking about a haunted house. It's just that no one lives in the small western-style building next to us. Hanabi smiled and listened attentively. Huh? There really is a piano sound. Hanabi commented: You play well.

It's really scary!

Hanabi touched Sagiri's little head. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I have long wanted to try the feel of my sister's long silver hair. With Sagiri's shy personality, there are not many opportunities like this. He showed a sunny smile and said, Don't worry, I'll go check it out.

Onii-chan, don't leave... Sagiri grabbed Hanabi's clothes nervously.

This fragile expression was like the day she heard the bad news about her parents. Her cousin was very kind to her and she was afraid of losing him again.

Even if there are dangerous ghosts, they can't enter our house. If you need anything, you can call Eri or Arisa. Don't worry. After Hanabi said that, she put on her shoes and went out.

Sagiri thought: In this family, the only one who truly welcomes me is you, my brother...

Girls are very sensitive. She had long been aware of Arisa's rejection and Eri's complexity. Fortunately, I locked myself in a room and separated myself into two worlds.

Hanabi came to the old house, and the door was unlocked.

He asked politely: Is there anyone there? I'm Ayase from next door.

No one responded. Hanabi walked through the overgrown courtyard, unable to knock on the door. The sound of the piano is getting more and more cheerful, and the owner seems to be getting into a good mood and has nothing to worry about. Hanabi walked around to the window and glanced inside.

A naked girl plays the piano intoxicatedly. It's better to say it's an elf than a ghost. The snow-white body is in close contact with the pitch-black piano, giving people a cold illusion. The sun passed through the deserted courtyard and illuminated the girl from a corner of the house. The blond girl looks like a holy fairy deep in the quiet black forest.

Hanabi knocked on the window, finally getting attention. When the girl found a boy outside the window, she was shocked. Clothes were scattered all over the floor, and it would be too embarrassing for a naked girl to put on a dress show.

Hanabi left like a gentleman.

Deng-deng-deng, the door opened after a while. The girl put on a beautiful Gothic lolita costume, like a noble princess, with long golden hair hanging in a spiral shape on her chest, her face turned tomato color, she pointed at Hanabi and cursed: You idiot, pervert, pornographic | Crazy! This lady will never let you go!

Hanabi rolled her eyes and said, Yes, but who is the exhibitionist making noise in the room in broad daylight? You disturbed my sister.

I was looking for inspiration. The girl hesitated.

Take off your clothes and feel natural?

I don't know much about how you play the piano. I am your neighbor. I hope I don't disturb people in the future. Hanabi turned around, By the way, I played the second movement wrong in three places. This kind of low-level mistake is not as elegant as your appearance. oh.

The girl was stunned and couldn't help shouting: I am Yamada Fairy, tell me your name.

Um? I always feel like I’ve heard it somewhere, but it’s not my real name at first glance. How can any Japanese be called a goblin?

Hanabi left only her back, waved her hand and said, Then, my name will be Demon King Ayase.

The author has something to say:

Huang Man Teacher online is open, and there is a big wave of benefits ahead.

Chapter 065 The Illustrator of God

In the Fusukawa Library, deputy editor Machida Enoko's office, Ayase Hanabi was called over to discuss the content of the Budokai. As a result, I met unexpected people.

The petite, blond girl put her hands on her hips and said proudly: You must have heard of my famous name, right? As long as you tell me the news about Teacher Eromanga, it is not impossible to sign a contract with you reluctantly.

Yuanzi said perfunctorily: Hey~ Mr. Yamada, it's better to go back quickly.

Privately inciting authors from other libraries to break contracts is a taboo in the industry. No matter how good a writer Yamada Goblin was, Yuanzi was not interested. What's more, she already has two generals, Setsuna and Kasumi Shiko, under her name.

Really, do you look down on me? Yamada lost his temper.

Hanabi came to the rescue and greeted, Exhibitionist?

Yamada Fairy turned around in shock, pointed at him and shouted: Peeping Tom!

Each other.

Yuanzi said with great interest: You two actually know each other?

It's a neighbor.

Yamada looked Hanabi up and down, then raised his blond hair proudly and said, I didn't expect you to appear here. I have never heard of a colleague called a 'Demon King'. In other words, you are a pitiful newcomer who has been rejected many times, right? You should call me senpai, I am a top-notch light novelist with a total sales volume of over two million copies and animations!

Okay, senior. Hanabi said casually.

It was surprisingly refreshing, but Yamada didn't get used to it. Being called senpai by a handsome older boy is a novel experience. The blond loli blushed inexplicably and was speechless: Well... remember it, newcomers. For writers, creativity and writing style are not important. Only sales represent combat effectiveness. In my words, it is about as high as two hundred floors. .”

So Hanabi's floor was only half as big as hers. Although it was interesting to listen to a small-breasted tsundere loli blowjob, Hanabi wanted to send her away even more and asked: Did you just say Teacher Eromanga?

Mr. Eromanga is a painter who has been active in the live broadcast industry recently. It is speculated that she is a girl. Translated from Japanese, it means Mr. Huang Man. Of course it's not really 18 | forbidden, she is very good at painting full of color and large scale. His superb skills have attracted a large number of fans and industry insiders, and he is the Godly Illustrator that light novelists dream of.

Then they found me. Yuanzi sighed, I have had business dealings with him, and I don't know the other party's true identity.

Yamada Fairy said: I checked her IP address and determined that it is in the Chiyoda Ward area of ​​Tokyo. So I moved here specially.

You are really persistent.