Why wasn't I the one who got the male lead's script?

See? The eighteen underground floors are all mine, boss.

Leveling areas, plantations, smelting rooms, private chicken farms, the secret spaces of overbearing CEOs and their secretaries... everything you can think of is there, and I just want to ask you if you are afraid.

In short, I will set a small goal for myself first, and turn this dog hole that is bound by the contract into a five-star dungeon. No matter whether they are humans or the demon army, I will recruit them to contribute to my business.

I, Li Muran, am destined to be the king of the dungeon. Even if a god comes, he cannot stop me.

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Today's votes are not very strong, if I remember correctly, this is an extra update.

Another 200 monthly tickets and another gkd update!! Anyway, I'll also include these days' monthly tickets in the calculation when I settle accounts on the 22nd.

Don’t worry about whether what is in the book is my real experience. Some of it is definitely my real experience, and the other part is for the purpose of plot (after all, I don’t want to expose all my experiences in the book).

It's said that "book" is actually a sensitive word...

Sawamura Eriri's Body Can't Shrink: Chapter 4: Polar Reversal (Part 4)

"Ah, Haru-san!!"

The pink-haired girl waved at Xingjian as if she had immediately discovered her target, then immediately ran towards him, her expression looking a little anxious for some reason.

"Oh, shit."

I always feel that Secretary Fujiwara's coming here to find me is probably not a good thing.

"Um...Fujiwara-san. What's going on?"

With nowhere else to go, Hoshimi just stood there and watched Fujiwara run towards him. Isshiki beside him had an unhappy look on his face, as if "a good strategy was suddenly ruined".

"Just call me Chika, Haru-san!"

"Ah, um... Chika-san. What's going on?"

"That, that, that..."

For some reason, Fujiwara seemed particularly absent-minded. She looked at Isshiki, who was standing beside her with some anxiety, and then blinked at Hoshimi.

"Woo..."

It seems that because there is an irrelevant person here, I am in a dilemma about whether to say what I want to say.

"That—actually, that! Haru-san—"

Finally, Fujiwara Chika seemed to have given up struggling, and with a blushing face, she loudly asked the doubts in her heart.

"What's wrong with the child——!"

"------"

As soon as these words came out, the boy Xingjian felt his brain freeze for a short time.

It seemed that the girl with short flaxen hair next to him did not say anything at this moment.

"……child?"

When Hoshimi turned his neck stiffly to look at Isshiki, the latter's face was filled with resentment and another complex emotion.

"…Is this what you meant by the worse part, Senior?"

"what……"

What's going on? It's like he's looking at a scumbag.

“Senior, the lowest.”

Miss Isshiki said this with a subtle expression and left, leaving the Hoshimi boy who came from the sky and Fujiwara Chika who was completely unaware of what had just happened and with a look of "Hey, why is she gone" standing there.

Although. Hoshimi quickly calmed down and looked at Fujiwara with a tearful expression.

"...Chika-san, the child you're talking about is a little girl with golden hair, about six or seven years old?"

"Uh-huh!!"

The secretary nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

"Although it may be a bit rude to ask, you came all the way to my school to find me just for such a small matter...?"

"Ah, well... well, I don't know where Haru-san lives, but I know you go to school here..."

When asked this, Ms. Fujiwara looked away awkwardly and began to whistle poorly.

"Besides, I have absolutely no suspicion that Haru-san's kid drove a big car to eat the forbidden fruit or did something illegal to have a child. Yeah, absolutely not."

Is it your talent to express your inner thoughts in the opposite way, Secretary Fujiwara?

After successfully finding out Fujiwara's purpose in coming to see her, Hoshimi finally put down the stone in her heart.

I thought it was something worse, but it's just so nice.

Why do I always feel like something bad is going to happen when Secretary Fujiwara is around? (laughs)

"That child is just my distant cousin."

"Um... a distant cousin with blonde hair and blue eyes?"

"Her father is English."

"Hey...are you really not lying to me, Chika?"

Secretary Fujiwara pouted, with a hint of doubt flickering in his big eyes.

"No, I didn't lie to you."

If the question is whether Eriri's father is a foreigner, he did not lie.

"Hmm... Hehe."

The pink-haired girl, who had successfully put her mind at ease, heard this and a warm and healing smile spread across her face.

"That's great~ I knew Qing was a good kid~"

"That's not right, you were already suspicious of my child driving a big car, Chika-san."

"Speaking of which, Fuji... ahem, how come Chika-san knows that this kid is related to me?"

"Because I saw it a few days ago when I was shopping, Chika! Haru-san and Kaguya-san were happily chatting in the mall, and there was that blond kid next to them."

Eh... I was seen. Never mind, it's nothing special.

Having said this, Secretary Fujiwara paused, and continued to say some terrifying words with that energetic smile on his face.

"To be honest, when I first saw them, I thought they were your children, Kaguya-san and Haru-san. Because the feeling of a family of three was so strong no matter how I looked at it."

"Ahem... this is absolutely not the case, don't worry."

The only person who could scare the usually calm Hoshimi boy into speaking out to clarify things without realizing it was the silly-smiling Fujiwara Chika in front of him.

Besides, it doesn't seem likely from a genetic point of view.

"Hehe, anyway, it would be great if it could be cleared up as a misunderstanding~"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." (Good reading)

"To make it up to Haru-san, when you have time, come and have some tea at our student union. Shuchiin's final exams won't be over for a few days."

"Ah, well... I'll go if I get the chance."

"Okay, it's settled then~"

In short, after finding out the truth, Fujiwara Chika discovered that all this was just her illusion. She waved goodbye to Hoshimi with a smile and disappeared at the school gate happily.

Xing Jian, on the other hand, breathed a long sigh of relief after seeing this troublesome figure whose whereabouts were difficult to determine leave.

Then he turned his gaze to the corner under the shade of the tree.

"Chika-san is gone, Hayasaka-san."

"........."

Hearing this, for some reason, a blonde girl wearing the Toyosaki school uniform slowly emerged from the shadows. She looked at Hoshimi with a hint of annoyance.

"...Xiaoqing, when did you discover me?"

"When Chika-san showed up. From that moment on, I felt like someone was watching us from behind."

"Ugh……"

Hearing this, Hayasaka sighed helplessly - she was too lazy to ask why Hoshimi was able to discover her.

"Why is Hayasaka-san here?"

"I noticed yesterday that when you, Xiaoqing, were talking to Miss Kaguya, Secretary Fujiwara witnessed the entire thing."

"Hmm... so you're worried she might do something unnecessary, so you came here to check on her, right?"

"That's probably it."

Hayasaka simply gave a brief affirmation - she certainly didn't tell them that she had deliberately given up the perfect attendance award, asked for leave early, and had been keeping an eye on their every move in this school.

"Since I promised you, Xiaoqing, to keep the matter of the youth syndrome a secret, I will naturally find a way to help you conceal it... Besides, this also concerns Miss Kaguya's safety."

Perhaps even she herself felt that the previous words were not very convincing, so she added the second half of the sentence after a pause.

"Hmm—I see."

Hoshimi just stared at Hayasaka Koi's expression calmly throughout the whole process, and finally gave her a sincere smile.

"Thank you, sister."

"—"

Maybe it was because the boy's voice was too gentle, or maybe it was because the name was too unfamiliar to Hayasaka - in any case, she was stunned when she heard this.

"I'm fine now, you can go home and rest early."

"Ah, uh, well..."

"Well, bye, and be careful on your way home."

Hoshimi waved to Hayasaka who was standing there in a daze, then walked out of the school gate with a smile on his face and disappeared, looking in a good mood.

Miss Hayasaka was still standing there blankly, wondering if she was thinking about the sudden address she had just given.

No matter how you look at it, the conversation just now was just an ordinary conversation between siblings.

I felt a strange emotion rising from deep within my heart.

——Haysaka Ai, only now did she feel the reality that she had a younger brother.

This is a wonderful feeling I have never experienced before.

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After a few more updates, Sayuri will probably be online (funny)

This is the first update of today, please vote gkd!!!

Sawamura Eriri's Body Can't Shrink: Chapter 5: How the Misunderstanding Came About (Part 1)

“—Ah, no.”

It was probably one day at the beginning of summer vacation.

Miss Eriri sat cross-legged on the floor and put the handle in her hand aside with some boredom.

"How long will it take me to return to my original body if I continue like this—"

It's been almost a week since Eriri started to shrink.

However, based on the current situation, she couldn't find any tricks or methods to return to her original state.

I feel like the future is hopeless.

Every time she looked up at the calendar hanging on the wall, Miss Eriri felt more anxious and uneasy.

According to Conan's timeline, how many murders occurred in a week? (Unfounded association)

"Don't be so negative—I've already got your phone back from the phone store, and they fixed it for you."

Hoshimi, who was sitting aside and browsing her activity book, took out Eriri's cell phone from her bag. She had just taken it to the store today. A week had passed since it was temporarily scrapped after being soaked in the rain.

"Maybe I think... you could call your family first to let them know you're safe. But if you don't want them to find out, it's best to lower your voice when you're talking."