Tokyo Psychic

Immediately afterwards, a huge amount of text instantly rushed into Kurusu Akatsuki's thoughts.

The little mental strength that had just recovered instantly ran out.

He groaned and fell on the bed, losing consciousness.

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(October is about to end in two hours, and all kinds of tickets will be refreshed, so give some quickly!!)

Testimonials

Suddenly I remembered that it will be on the shelves this Friday afternoon.

First, sell the misery.

If you're into Persona 5 fanfiction, you'll understand. This is a decade-old IP, a game from eight or nine years ago. The fanfiction community is incredibly cold, with little discussion in the community. You can barely find any beautiful images of original female characters. Almost no one wants to write about this niche genre, and even if there are, it's hard to achieve anything, often remaining at the "for the love of it" stage.

The current performance of this book is still good, with a stable readership of more than 5, which at least makes it a best-selling masterpiece. It should be regarded as the best-performing fan fiction based on P that is still serialized on the entire network.

But in fact, if I were to write original daily life or simply write about the daily life of a band, or even if I were to return to my original profession and write Arknights fan fiction, the results might be more than twice that of this P5-based anime fan fiction.

But I wrote it anyway.

Because I like the various settings and story themes of the P series, and I want more people to like it.

(You may have noticed that I deliberately made some of the settings more understandable, so that readers who haven't read p5 can also understand them.)

In short, since the subject matter is not popular, let's update it more frequently while ensuring the quality.

I hope everyone will try to read it within a week after it is put on the shelves, because then a very important recommendation position will be selected based on the average subscription performance.

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The second is the additional update when it goes on sale on Friday:

Because my Thursday and Friday were both full of classes, I didn't have time to write any of my saved drafts - so I could only take advantage of the class time on Friday daytime to write a few 10,000 words on my phone.

I should be able to finish it before 4 pm, and upload it in one go after I finish writing 10,000 words.

The day after tomorrow is Saturday, and I don't have classes. I don't know how many chapters I'll write, but I'll aim for five. If Brother Chen asks me to play Valorant, then it will be five. If I resist the temptation of the game, I should write seven to ten chapters.

I don’t have classes on weekend afternoons and evenings, so I’ll start with five chapters. If I get the hang of it, I might be able to burst out and write eight or ten chapters.

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Finally, regarding the update time and additional update rules after listing:

Perhaps I failed to ascend, and after dissolving into the military, I was reborn on Maozhan, fully absorbing the nutrients of the big website next door. Now, when I don't have to go to class, I have personally tested that I can write up to fourteen chapters a day while maintaining quality, which is about 30,000 words.

Unfortunately, I am a sophomore majoring in computer science and engineering. Not only do I have full classes from Monday to Friday, but I also have randomly updated courses on weekend mornings and afternoons.

(The two previous "weekend eight updates" were both completed in half a day after I returned to the dormitory, and I even had time to play games for two hours at night.)

However, even so, I still learned the skill of typing on my mobile phone while in class without paying attention to others. If I could get enough positive feedback to hedge my internet addiction, I would surely be able to become a cold-blooded and ruthless master of typing.

Please, just think of it as a way to let me write with all my heart, so please give me some strength:

According to the current very good follow-up data and growth rate, the conditions for additional updates are set a little higher.

For every 300 monthly tickets, one chapter will be added per week, based on full attendance updates. (The maximum limit per week is ten chapters)

For every 280 blades, one chapter will be added per week based on full attendance updates. (The maximum limit per week is four chapters)

For every 25000 cat coins rewarded, one chapter will be added within a week, based on full attendance updates. (The maximum limit is four chapters per week)

Each silver treasure chest will receive two chapters per week, based on full attendance updates. (The maximum weekly limit is four chapters.)

Each gold treasure chest will receive eight chapters in a month, based on full attendance updates. (The maximum limit is 40 chapters per month)

*【Additions that are not completed within the deadline will be doubled during the next update period.】

*【Data exceeding the upper limit will be included in the next update period.】

*【As of the time this chapter was published, the monthly ticket data was 3286, the blade data was 967, and the reward data was 392068】

*【Update status will be announced at the end of the last chapter every weekend.】

Each additional chapter will be calculated according to Hedgehog Cat's standard of "2k words per chapter".

The above update rules are valid until the book is completed. (If there are special circumstances that prevent the update from happening, a special chapter will be released at the beginning of the month to explain the suspension of the update rule.)

The book club for old books is: 808845488. You are welcome to join the group to record your debts.

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Finally, thank you all for your continued support and love.

It's time to strike in Persona 5 form and flash the updated list of Hedgehog Cat.

035. Hehe, I Want to Win (-word chapter, please subscribe first!!)

The weather in late spring is a bit lazy, especially in the early morning like this, with mist lingering outside the window.

Kurusu Akatsuki opened his eyes and looked deeply into his reflection on the phone screen beside the bed - this atmosphere more or less made him feel a little sleepy again.

It was not until the sound of a car horn suddenly rang in his ears, long and loud, meticulously peeling away the morning mist and striking his soul directly, that he found the motivation to get up again from his mental fatigue.

The phone screen lit up at the perfect moment. It was a text message from Sakura Sojiro: [Amamiya, the new TV I ordered a few days ago has arrived. The car should be parked on Sitsa 2nd Road. Could you help move the TV to the store?]

Kurusu Akatsuki picked up the phone and replied: [Received.]

He yawned deeply, then threw off the quilt, got out of bed, and began to change clothes and wash up.

TV... Kurusu Akatsuki was brushing her teeth in front of the bathroom mirror, and the urge to buy a laptop was growing stronger and stronger.

After all, it is really troublesome to make money by copying books relying entirely on a mobile phone.

First of all, I would like to express my gratitude. I have been here for a long time. I have been here for a long time. I have been here for a long time. I have been here for a long time. I have been here for a long time.

Before Kurusu Akatsuki traveled through time, the book "No Game No Life" had been serialized up to the eleventh volume and was in an unfinished state.

Given his current situation, the contents of these eleven volumes are more than enough.

As for whether or not to take over the throne in a few years... Kurusu Akatsuki felt it would be better to leave the decision to his future self.

As it happens, the light novels with different world themes in this world are still in the early stage of "mobile phone time travel", "hero reincarnation", and "sage reincarnation", which are like toilet paper.

It's time to let the people know that we are the best and that we can be together.

He changed his clothes, opened the shop door, took his work ID and trotted to No. 2 Avenue of Shigenjaya.

The Siamese cat from last night was lying on the low wall, and when it saw Kurusu Xiao passing by, it meowed twice in a strangled voice.

"I'll bring you a sausage later."

The cat seemed to understand the word "sausage", so it meowed again, then walked lightly on the wall with its tail erect, and caught up with Kurusu Akatsuki.

Kurusu Akatsuki suddenly thought of the game called "Monster Hunter" that he used to play.

There is a group of orc followers that look like Siamese cats, named "Elu Cats".

The protagonist of the game is a dragon hunter. He can hire a "Felu Cat" as a follower who will follow him wherever he goes and grow together with him in one hunt after another.

It would be great if I could have a "Felu Cat" to follow me into the Impression Space.

Kurusu Akatsuki was thinking for no reason.

Even a psychic thief who is used to being alone may have fantasized many times about having a capable little helper.

At that time, he would fight and retreat under the enemy's siege, and the cat followers would support him from behind with magic wands or crossbows.

If you accidentally fall into a trap, maybe as long as you shout for help, a rope will be dropped down immediately.

Then the loyal cat would stand at the other end of the rope and call out, "Boss, I'm here to save you, meow!"

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"You are not it after all."

Kurusu Akatsuki carried the cardboard box containing the TV and walked into a convenience store near LeBron to buy a sausage. Suddenly, he turned around and looked at the Siamese cat that had been following him all the way with a sad expression.

The Siamese cat didn't understand human language, and simply stared at him with its lake-blue eyes. "Meow?"

"Go away, there's no place for you beside me!"

"Meow meow?"

Kurusu Akatsuki broke open the ham sausage, squatted down and fed it to the Siamese cat, then picked up the TV and said, "We can't fight side by side. You already have a master, so don't follow me anymore."

"Meow," a shrill voice sounded, as if answering Kurusu Akatsuki's words. The Siamese cat, clutching the sausage in its mouth, walked away, looking back every few steps.

Kurusu Akatsuki sighed.

I really want to have an "Elu cat".

It would be even better if it could be "Melalu":

Remember that according to the setting of "Monster Hunter", there is a subspecies called "Melal" in the Felyne clan, which is called "Black Cat" because of its black fur color.

This special "black cat" has a mischievous character and is very curious. It is said to have a bad habit of stealing property. It has a very bad reputation in society and is ridiculed as a "thief cat". It is often expelled and attacked by others. However, even a "thief cat" can become a "thief cat" respected by people after careful training by the Phantom Thief of the Mind.

Kurusu Akatsuki returned to the coffee shop and as soon as he entered, he saw Jing Qinren sitting at the dining table playing with her mobile phone.

Brown hair, blue eyes, fair skin, dressed in a rustic way.

You mean... I just sent away an ordinary Siamese cat, and now here comes a human-shaped Siamese cat?

No, she also plays with her phone. She is not a cat.

Kurusu Akatsuki put the TV next to the door and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Jing Qinrencai shook her head repeatedly.

"How about a latte and a baguette? I heard that sliced ​​baguette tastes great with hot cocoa or milky coffee."

"There are still baguettes in the store?" Jing Qinren looked at Kurusu Xiao in surprise.

"I must have bought you one from the bakery next door."

"...I want to try it." When Jing Qinrencai thought about the taste of bread soaked in milk coffee and then chewed in her mouth, her saliva began to secrete more.

Then she saw Kurusu Akatsuki stretch out her hand in front of her, "Money."

Jing Serina took out the new structural art-style wallet she'd bought on the streets of Shimokitazawa, found four 500-yen coins inside, and nervously handed them to Kurusu Akatsuki. "Is this enough?"

Kurusu Xiao weighed the coin, estimated the kickback he could get, and immediately said with a friendly face, "It's just enough."

In response to this, Jing Qinrencai instead showed a smile that was a mixture of relief and gratitude.

It seems that during the time she lived in Tokyo, the prices in the big city really gave this little girl an unprecedented shock.

Kurusu Akatsuki went behind the counter and started working.

Thousands of rays of sunlight filtered through the kitchen skylight, gently covering him like a veil, and the boy's shadow rolled on the counter.

Jing Qin Rencai looked at Kurusu Xiao's busy back, blinked, and then muttered softly. "Why are you so handsome..."

Kurusu Akatsuki took some kitchen paper and wiped the coffee pot that had just been cleaned.

I looked up inadvertently and found Jing Qinrencai staring at me blankly.

The two people's eyes met like this.

When a Siamese cat looks at Kurusu Akatsuki, it will make a very delicate and subtle "meow".

When Jing Serina looked at Kurusu Akatsuki, she would also make a whimpering sound like a wail.

She lowered her head as if she was guilty of a crime, opened her phone, and aimlessly browsed through the lively chat groups. Although the chat bubbles were passing by her eyes, she didn't even have the mind to read them.

At this time, the shop door opened.

Sakura Sojiro walked in with a toolbox and was a little surprised. "You are already preparing breakfast."

Kurusu Akatsuki poked her head out, holding a coffee pot. "Mr. Sakura, do you want me to help you replace the TV?"

"No need, just finish breakfast and go to school." Sakura Sojiro felt comfortable every time he saw Kurusu Akatsuki, and he couldn't change his serious expression.

After saying that, he found a telescopic ladder and began to dismantle the old TV in the store.

The screws fell to the ground one by one, making crackling sounds.

If you listen carefully, it actually sounds a bit like the tiny braking sound of the elevator at the entrance and exit of the tram station.

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The tram drove into the platform with a strong wind, messing up Jing Qinren's hair that she had worked so hard to comb.