The author of the depressing comic book series makes the heroine cry.

【Xia Shizi:? 】

What do you mean? What do you mean this is a light novel that I can write? My level is already very high, okay?

Kasumigaoka Utaha was a little narcissistic.

But it is true that Shiyu's writing style is beautiful enough, except for some deviations in the plot, which are criticized.

Shiyu’s own level is still very strong.

[Machida Sonoko: Eh? Did Xiaoshi hire someone to write for you? Hehehe, just kidding. Xiaoshi, tell me why you suddenly got the hang of it? ]

[Xia Shizi: Are you here? Did you fail in your blind date again?]

【Machida Enko:! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[Machida Sonoko: The poem is too much! ]

Ignoring the screaming old woman, Kasumigaoka Utaha lay on the bed, and couldn't help but think of that junior fellow student in her mind~

I haven't had time to ask his name and line yet.

Next time! Don’t miss it next time!

Call ~

Call ~

The next morning.

After finishing his morning run, Xia Qiu wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel.

This frail body has shown obvious improvement through day-to-day exercise.

【Name: Xia Qiu】

【Age:18】

[Identity: A Chinese student studying abroad, a freshman at Sobu High School.]

【掌握技能:写作lv2(75/100)，厨艺lv3(84/100)，锻炼lv2(0/100)，学习lv1(15/100)】

No wonder my physique has improved so much and my skills have been upgraded.

When the proficiency of training skills is raised to level 2, the result will be changes in physical fitness.

Xia Qiu vaguely felt that his six-pack abs were about to emerge, and the muscles in his arms became stronger.

"Your proficiency in light novels and cooking has improved so quickly."

Xia Qiu closed his personal panel and muttered to himself.

I don’t know how my cooking skills will change after they are upgraded to level 4.

Is it really possible to make glowing food?

Touching his chin, Xia Qiu felt that even if he didn't write light novels, he could still open a restaurant to support himself.

Just kidding ~ Just kidding ~ Even if I want to open a restaurant, where will the start-up capital come from?

Keep breakfast simple.

After waking up Xiao Qiong who was still lying in bed, Xia Qiu packed his schoolbag, told Xiao Qiong to stay at home and behave himself, and then went out to school.

Xiao Qiong sat at the dining table, her slender legs wrapped in white silk stockings swaying. She drank a glass of milk and jumped off the chair.

She doesn't eat much to begin with, but the food that Ouni cooks is so delicious that Xiao Qiong can't help but eat a little more.

I've only been at Brother Xia Qiu's house for a few days, and I'm almost pregnant.

Touching her belly, Xiao Qiong wondered whether she should eat less recently.

Thinking of this, Qiong walked into the bedroom and couldn't help but glance at the mat on the floor that Xia Qiu had not had time to fold up.

What a mess. Such a mess.

Ouni didn't put the quilt away.

When boys get up and go out, they don't make the quilt. They just lift the quilt and it's done. Except for some people with obsessive-compulsive disorder, most people do that.

Since I'm going to live with Ouni in the future, let's leave these things to Xiaoqiong!

Feeling a little proud of her hard work, Xiao Qiong had a slight smile on her face.

Humming a song, he knelt on the ground to help put away the quilt.

The palm of my hand felt the warm quilt.

This is the bed that Ouni slept on...

Somehow, Xiao Qiong thought of this inexplicably in her mind.

Both cheeks turned red.

Xiao Qiong immediately straightened up, looked around, and after making sure that Xia Qiu Ouni had gone out, he lifted a corner of the quilt and crawled in.

Si~ha.

Ouni’s…smell.

Meanwhile, after spending an uneventful morning in the classroom, Xia Qiu came to the rooftop where Cheng Ge had fought.

"I say, don't be so cautious every time you meet with a spy, okay?"

Xia Qiu, quite speechless, opened his lunch box and looked at Ying Lili who was looking around, his tone full of helplessness.

"Humph! What do you know? I'm just being cautious, okay?"

Ying Lili raised her head somewhat proudly.

Hmm... I don't know why she is being so proud.

"Hey, eat if you want."

Looking at the little golden retriever staring at his lunch box as if he wanted to eat but didn't want to pick it up, Xia Qiu knew that Ying Lili was greedy, so she dragged him to the rooftop.

"Ugh! Don't make me sound like a glutton... Well, I do want to eat! Damn it! How come you are such a good cook?"

Ying Lili picked up the chopsticks angrily, picked up a chicken leg and stuffed it into her mouth!

Delicious! Really delicious!

"I feel like your cooking skills are good enough for you to go to Totsuki School."

"Totsuki?"

Is that the Totsuki I was thinking of?

Xia Qiu suddenly remembered that it seemed to be the school that appeared in Food Wars!

Are your cooking skills so great?

I vaguely remember that in this world, all those who can attend Totsuki School are geniuses with extremely high talent in cooking.

Ying Lili didn't know, but she felt that Xia Qiu's cooking skills were very good and she could compete with the top ten.

While eating, Ying Lili suddenly had a bad idea and teased Xia Qiu.

There is actually a special contrast in this guy's pen name.

After all, a writer who writes healing light novels, whose pen name is actually "Love Lolita Loves Legal Lolita More"? Therefore, when it comes to Xia Qiu's pen name on the Internet, everyone likes to call her "Lolita Control Teacher".

"Lolita teacher, when will Four Lies be published?"

This guy is so bad that he doesn't even hide his interest.

"Oh my! Then when will Hakumu Eri-sensei's illustrations be completed?"

Xia Qiu raised his eyebrows and replied cheerfully.

"Ahem! I don't know anyone with that name."

"Yeah, I remember Sawamura should also be considered a loli, right?"

"What! Ahem! What did you say?"

Almost choking on the rice in her throat! Ying Lili looked at Xia Qiu in shock!

Are you guys developing feelings for me?

Ying Lili was shy...

Although she didn't want to admit it, Eriri knew that her figure was not much different from that of a legal loli, and it was heartbreakingly flat.

If Xiaqiu's strike zone is loli... then it seems that I am indeed very suitable,

So is this a confession?

This must be a confession, right?

No, no! It's too fast. I can't agree to it now. We haven't gotten to know each other well yet.

Holding the chopsticks in her hand, Ying Lili suddenly fell into a rather crazy state.

This made Xia Qiu, who was sitting opposite her, stunned.

No? I just said it casually. Don't let your imagination run wild. It's easy to get misunderstood.