Crossover Anime Daily Life: My Fiancée is Sora Ginko

Jingle bell bell~

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The phone vibrated incessantly in the dimly lit room.

In the large room, there was only a dim yellow desk lamp standing on the writing desk.

It's probably a rechargeable model, and because it's not plugged in and has been used for a long time, the scattered yellow light appears very dim.

On the desk, a beautiful girl with a strong, mature aura, yet inexplicably颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a sense of listlessness, decadence, or dejection) slowly raised her head.

I rubbed my eyes, glanced at my phone, and then immediately threw it away as if it were some terrifying object.

Her long, black hair, flowing down her back like seaweed, was beautiful, but looked somewhat unkempt because it hadn't been washed in a long time.

"Is it the 23rd already?〃々".

The girl muttered something to herself, her gaze falling on a stain (caused by writing, being crossed out, and repeated over and over again), and she immediately felt a terrible headache coming on.

He supported his forehead with both hands, feeling an irresistible urge to lose control.

I can't figure it out! I still can't figure it out!

No matter what, whether I use a laptop or go back to writing with my old notebook, I just can't write a single word!

The previous light novel was such a bestseller and was welcomed by countless people, but now it has been half a year since the last light novel.

She didn't write a single word in the sequel!

The difficulty of writing the sequel to the second part exceeded her expectations, and she successfully transformed the incredibly confident person she was six months ago into the person she is now: decadent, evasive, and even a little obsessed.

Four months ago, she left school and locked herself at home, hoping to hone her skills and find inspiration to write the second part as soon as possible.

But the result wasn't very good.

For the past four months, she has been exactly the same as before, with the same symptoms: she can't write, she can't write at all!

Even the fans of her first light novel, who had always encouraged her, gradually changed their tune.

Given her bold statement at the end of the first season, the second season will be released soon.

However, she stood up her fans.

Time and again, this led to a decline in the reputation of her light novels on Dengeki Bunko, and an increasing amount of hostility among her fans.

The rude insults and ridicule further eroded her already shattered self-confidence.

That's why she was so wary of her phone earlier.

She was afraid that if she accidentally saw another malicious comment left by a fan, she would become even more obsessed and confused.

"Go take a shower."

After staring at the laptop for a long time without any clue, the girl slowly got up and headed towards the bathroom.

An hour later, he excitedly ran out and started writing as soon as he lay down on the desk.

Just a few minutes later, in frustration, he grabbed his hair and crossed out all the lines he had just written!

No, that's terrible!

If this level of writing is to be sent out, it's better not to send it at all!

Then came another long period of daydreaming.

When I came to my senses, the small alarm clock on my desk showed that it was already midnight.

late at night!

My phone vibrated again.

It was a short message.

Even from a distance, the girl could see the words on it.

It was sent by her teacher, asking when she would go back to school and advising her that graduation exams were coming up soon, and that it wasn't good to keep skipping classes.

She glanced at it and looked away in annoyance, but a few minutes later, she couldn't help but slowly pick up the phone again.

Speaking of which, it's been two months since I last entered Dengeki Bunko and was bombarded with insults in the comments, losing all my confidence.

Will things change in two months?

The thought popped into my head almost unconsciously, and my fingers, without thinking, clicked on Dengeki Bunko again.

The girl suddenly woke up the moment she found her novel.

No! What am I thinking? How could anything have changed? I clicked on it just to cause trouble. Damn it, I'm getting dumber and dumber!

(Manohao)

Bang!

The phone was hastily thrown away.

Kasumigaoka Utaha rested her hands on her forehead, repeatedly rubbing her temples with her thumbs.

But once something is opened, it's like Pandora's box, exerting a fatal attraction on people.

Knowing full well what's inside, it's fine not to open it, but once you open it... the urge to take another look is unstoppable.

Half an hour later, Kasumigaoka Utaha decided to only read one comment, just one. After reading it, no matter what, she would throw away her phone and close this damn comment section.

She gritted her teeth, slowly reached for the phone on the table, and the moment she turned on the screen, she abruptly closed her eyes, then slowly opened them again.

The colors in my eyes changed rapidly.

From dejection and confusion to slight bewilderment, then to deep surprise, his expression froze as he stared intently at the phone screen, perhaps by coincidence, at the only recent comment displayed.

It's an extremely rare positive review?!

[Kasumi Shiko, keep going! I've always supported you! If you're really struggling with the university arc, you can ask us readers! /encouragement/encouragement]

Chapter 89 Indeed, this way is better!

"Master! Breakfast is ready. Would you like to eat now?"

Such a sound came from the living room in the early morning.

Luo Chen paused slightly as he dressed, a smile appearing on his face.

Indeed, this way is better.

Pushing open the door, Luo Chen said to the elementary school student who was kneeling on the chair setting out the bowls and chopsticks, "No rush, I'll eat after I come back from my morning exercise. It's still early, you can go back and catch up on some sleep."

"Eh?"

Chuhe Ai glanced back at Luo Chen, puffed out her cheeks, and said, "But Ai isn't sleepy at all. As long as she's with Master, she becomes very energetic!"

"Would you like to exercise with me this morning? I wouldn't mind having a companion on my morning run," Luo Chen invited.

Just as Ai's large, blue eyes were about to light up, she suddenly pressed her hands against her knees, knelt on the chair, and shook her head vigorously: "Ai, you should take a nap!"

Luo Chen chuckled to himself.

Without saying much to the elementary school student, Luo Chen quickly washed up and went out.

The JS research session at 5:30 is always unusually quiet. Except for Master Tiankong who got up early once, you can hardly see anyone else.

Speaking of which, I bumped into Kong Yinzi at the Chess Club yesterday, but we didn't really say hello. I wonder if he's back today.

If they don't come back, that would be a real headache.

He hadn't forgotten that he was taking his fiancée home to meet his parents this weekend.

Luo Chen glanced subconsciously at Kong Yinzi's room, shook his head, and walked towards Sakura Manor with the bag of pastries in his hand.

As expected, 493 found Shiina Mashiro sleeping on a stone bench in the second open-air chess room, just like the previous two days.

Luo Chen felt that this chess room was almost becoming Shiina Mashiro's exclusive sleeping area and his exclusive feeding area.

The new room between JS Research Institute and Sakura House is currently under renovation. Why don't we renovate this chess room as well?

Such an idea popped into Luo Chen's mind.

Can!

That seems like a good idea.

It's not necessary to expand the chess room. You could put a bed in it or something, and the size could remain the same or even double. Just put the original stone table in and cover it with tatami mats.

The open-air nature of the chess room should also be changed; the door should be locked.

Shiina Mashiro is often slow to react, rather naive and innocent, and sometimes does some inexplicable things.

If the door is locked, the key is only in the hands of him and the other party, which undoubtedly makes it much safer.

Luo Chen took out his phone and sent his thoughts to the housekeeper. He quickly received a reply, which was not questionable, but simply "okay".

"Hey~ wake up."

Luo Chen put away his phone and waved the pastry bag in front of Zhen Bai.

The cat-like girl, who was sleeping on the stone bench, first twitched her nostrils, and then her golden eyes opened slightly, fixing on the bag of pastries.

He reached out to grab it.