My daily life with the Shiina sisters

After returning home, Hongo Yuto began editing the news.

[On Wednesday morning, we will have a basketball class with the class next door. Brother Feng, you can bring my sister-in-law to the side of the court. I will find a good opportunity to throw the ball in my sister-in-law's direction, and you can catch it. As long as you act cool, wouldn't it be a perfect hero saving a beautiful girl? ]

After reading the news about Hongo Yuto, Imagawa Kaede felt that although this guy's idea was a bad one, it was still quite feasible. It was much more reliable than what he originally thought, which was to show off on the court. Showing off on the court would at least give others face and cooperate, but at least one had to have a good level of basketball, right?

But Imagawa Kaede is just Imagawa Kaede, not an offensive kaleidoscope like Rukawa Kaede. His basketball level is probably not even as high as someone who has practiced for two and a half years. It's okay to let him make a fool of himself on the court, but forget about showing off.

Just as he was thinking, Hongo Yuto sent another message.

[Don't forget to delete it after reading it, Brother Feng, this idea is a little unreliable. If you are willing, just bring your sister-in-law to the vicinity of the stadium. If you are not willing, don't bring her here. You go ahead and do your work. Call me if you have anything.]

Imagawa Kaede had a somewhat complicated mentality after deleting the message. To put it bluntly, his idea was the old-fashioned trick of hiring thugs and then driving them away, except that it was much safer and more reliable.

However, Imagawa Kaede still chose to refuse. It's not that he was so upright and innocent, he just simply didn't trust Hongo Yuto. If this guy let the cat out of the bag someday, it would be a troublesome thing. Of course, although he thought so, he definitely couldn't say it.

[You are kind-hearted, but forget it. I thought you wanted me to show off on the court or something like that. What you said is a little unsafe. I don't want her to have the slightest chance of getting hurt.]

【learn. 】

Hongo Yuto's answer was very brief, but his heart was filled with waves. It seemed that Imagawa Kaede really wanted to change, and the importance of this Shiina Mahiru was probably no less than that of the previous Shinomiya Kaguya.

"Alas, this lunch is really unnecessary."

After dinner, Imagawa Kaede washed the dishes obediently and was then driven out of the kitchen by Shiina Mahiru. She had to prepare dishes for tomorrow's breakfast and lunch boxes, and having him shamelessly snatch the dishwashing chore from her was the limit of what Mahiru could accept.

Imagawa had no choice but to go back to code. There was only about half of the first volume of "Magic Index" left. Imagawa didn't plan to code during class. Since he wanted to change, he should be a good student first. However, he still expected to finish coding within this week.

Thinking of this, he called Ying Lili.

"Moshimoshi, is that Eriri?"

"What are you doing? Tell me what's going on. Ah, this Lao Liu..."

Hearing the sound of the stun gun and the "Pa Pa Pa" (slapping the table) on the other side, Imagawa Kaede's DNA was activated. CSGO, tsk tsk, why don't I stop writing tonight? What about League of Legends? If that doesn't work, I can also try Valorant. Alas, this

These are the biggest obstacles in typing after turning on the computer. I type one after another, and then start typing again after finishing this one.

"I've only written half of it, why don't you take a look first?"

"Oh, okay, send it over first and let me take a look. Do you have any cigarettes? Put out the fire."

Eriri didn't take it seriously. Not to mention that Imagawa Kaede didn't know much about the two-dimensional world, it was too difficult for her to write a good light novel. If it weren't for their long-term friendship, she would never read a newcomer's work, let alone agree to help draw illustrations.

She could already imagine the kind of plot that she thought was perfect, the setting that was full of nonsense, the inexplicable emotional connection, and some obscure words...which constituted the newcomer's very complacent debut work.

Golden Retriever

The document was sent over shortly afterwards, and Ying Lili began to read it, trying not to lose her temper later.

“Kamijo Touma, Level 0, a person without special abilities. The real problem is those little Karamis, with their abilities nullified, Level 5…”

After a while, Ying Lili became fascinated by the show.

"Are you really that stupid to just AFK? Move a little, you're the only one left..." Ying Lili was suddenly greeted in a friendly manner by her teammates, which she naturally couldn't stand.

"What's your name? The network is down and the connection is disconnected, blame me."

"What a broken internet you have at home."

"Miss, do you want to apply for a data card?"

……

So when you play the game, you really don’t know what your teammates are doing.

Imagawa Kaede couldn't help but start laughing as he listened to Eriri's explanation. Although he couldn't hear what Eriri's teammates were saying, he could still hear something from Eriri's bluffing tone.

"Eri, you are a vegetable. Just apologize sincerely. Don't always use the network card as an excuse. Hahaha."

"Who do you think you're to blame for this? Why don't you come and play? There's an old man with an electric gun on the other side. He's so annoying. He keeps talking and talking..."

Finally, Eriri's game ended amid various friendly exchanges among her teammates. Under normal circumstances, Eriri would probably join them, but now, her mind was no longer on it.

"Did you copy this from somewhere?" Ying Lili said in a low voice.

"Who are you looking down on? Do I need to copy this? What's the point for me?" Imagawa Kaede asked with his eyes open and lied.

"Then your feeling is that if you write well later, it will probably become a big hit."

"That's good. My hard work is worth it."

"Do you really want me to draw illustrations for you?" Ying Lili asked somewhat unconfidently.

"If I say it's you, then it's you. But you'd better change your pen name. If you really become popular, the artist may have to attend the book signing event. Of course, using Kashiwagi Eri's pen name can also be considered a form of publicity."

"Okay, I understand." There was a hint of solemnity in Eriri's tone. If Imagawa Kaede hadn't said it, she might have subconsciously used Kashiwagi Eri's name.

"Oh, by the way, it shouldn't be difficult to draw a character design. To take care of you like Misaka Mikoto, I've used characters with relatively large breasts. But you're not allowed to draw them so erotically. Okay, that's it. I'll send the next ones to you in a few days. Bye, don't let your teammates down."

Imagawa Kaede hung up the phone immediately after making the joke. Are you kidding? If my Misaka Mikoto were to be singled out, she would be much more popular than this golden-haired loser. Besides, who would make such a setting to accommodate the artist?

On the other side, he was listening to the "beep beep" sound of the mobile phone, recalling the "vicious" remarks made by Imagawa Kaede just now, and looking at the horrific results on the computer screen.

Sawamura Spencer Eriri fell into an indescribable madness, especially when she couldn't squeeze out a groove no matter how hard she tried. This madness sometimes turned into a kind of exhaustion and relief that made her collapse on the bed.

"Hey, why can't I help but provoke Eriri every time I call? Next time, introduce Hayasaka Ai to her and let her teach Eriri how to use the style of the A to play against the B."

Oh, I'd better go to bed early. I have to do morning exercises tomorrow. It's annoying to get up early. Thinking of this, he turned off the computer and went to wash up.