Sleeping and Passerby Heroine

"Really, human beings are really magical creatures. It's obviously just covered by a piece of bright-looking cloth, and then circled a place, even the depressed people look glamorous."

"...Suddenly what happened."

The topic jumped too fast.

"Here, the store manager was still the store manager at that time. At that time, I was still in my second year of high school. When I just became a newcomer writer for'Fujigawa', I was called to this place for a meaningless autograph session. It's really ironic."

"...Thinking about it, the scene is pretty miserable."

Qianyi is not a person without social experience. This kind of activity seems to be a representative valued by the editorial department to some stunned youths, but in fact, when the newcomer lacks a fan base, this kind of activity is only a matter of increasing the popularity of the library It's just a move to squeeze the power of the writer's fans.

At that time, as a high school student, how did she use her mentality to face the situation where a bunch of customers passed by but no one cares?

"Yes, it's really bleak, at that time it even came to the point where this bookstore collapsed immediately after an earthquake."

"That would be too tragic! At least the bookstore is innocent!"

This kind of catastrophic curse does have a poetic style.

"Now, Asahi-kun, for you-what is a sense of accomplishment?"

"...How do you say I can't keep up with the speed of your topic change?"

Maybe she didn't think about Qian Yi's answer at all, and she didn't wait for Qian Yi's answer, but continued to talk to herself.

Qianichi suddenly understood that this is what Shiyu said today that he wanted to tell him.

"For me, for Xia Shizi, as a writer, what I want most is a sense of identity. At that time, very few people knew about the book "The Metronome of Love". The plot that has been carefully worked out has obviously undergone countless revisions day and night, but in this information age, it is already difficult to attract others by content, let alone the ordinary daily relationship, so ah,"

Wearing a school uniform, she pulled up the chair, sat there, and looked at him with an expression that Qianichi had never seen before-that was a nostalgic look.

"At the kind of time when I was about to give up on this path in despair, that guy appeared, wearing a checkered shirt, slacks, black-rimmed glasses, an honest rustic hairstyle, a backpack, and his whole body from the inside to the inside. Outside life is a dead house guy appearing in front of me."

"...Lun too."

Although the content is questionable, Qianyi's tone is regrettable.

"Yes, he didn't realize that he and I were actually in the same school. He was very excited to tell me how many times he had read the novels I wrote over and over again, even though I had always been impatient and perfunctory, but he still I kept talking about my thoughts about the plot, without any reservation and without omission. He dug out the details of what I wrote, and he discovered the feelings hidden behind the text. He even I saw a future I didn't see...!"

She stood up.

"For the first time, I know, that kind of frequency hidden in my heart."

"I was in sync with others the first time."

is it.

Although I don't understand what it feels like.

However, I always feel that it's a good time, Lun Ye.

The icing on the cake is never as useful as giving charcoal in the snow...?

That's too much.

"Why are you still stunned?"

"Oh, oh."

Before she knew that Shi Yu had gone far, she turned her head and called Qian Yi.

"Then it's time for dinner."

???????

Recently, many cafes have a side business of meal time, even if they only sell some limited dishes, after all, there are not many dishes that match the theme of coffee.

"What do you two need?"

"Lemon tea, give me another recommended grilled rice for today."

After Qian Yi and two people found a seat by the window, a waiter came to greet them.

"Okay, what does this lady need?"

"...Her words, black coffee, just another spaghetti."

As soon as Qian saw that Shi Yu was just looking out the window and was stunned, she helped her order, remembering that she didn't ask much for food, but preferred black coffee for drinks.

When the waiter walks away, Kanichi looks out through the French windows next to him. The only special view is a viaduct, which is the route of the tram. If you are here, you may be able to see the tram.

"Want to see the tram?"

Shallow talk.

"No, there is no such romantic idea."

"...I just said 5 words, how did you make up for romance?"

I really don't understand what people who are in love are thinking about.

"A dumb man, a man who is incomprehensible, refers to yours? Kanichi-kun."

It is very rare that Shi Yu didn't have too many jokes and venomous emotions all day today. As a representative, she was called Qianichi.

"That's right, if you don't read your novels, don't understand your inner world, and can't inspire your inspiration, there will be no common frequency and no common language."

Qian Yi replied without saltiness.

"Probably that's it."

Shi Yu propped his cheek with one hand, raised his eyes, and glanced at him.

"Actually, I'm thinking about what I really want. To be honest, since I met you, I am more and more confused about myself."

Qianichi didn't quite understand what she meant.

"I don't know you either."

"Women are so sentimental creatures."

"Nonsense, obviously as long as I look more handsome, you will be completely fascinated by me."

"Maybe."

"Hey! Anyway, give me a refutation! Fantasy or not! Don't completely deny the self-image of the fisherman!"

After several days of recuperation, Shi Yu, who was ill before, looks much better now, but the morbid beauty still remains. Her mood today is not high. Even the action of holding her cheeks and raising her eyes is all Full of lazy charm.