Fantasy System

Chapter 530: Last chance

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Time passed in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, four days passed.

In the past few days, Mu Fan and Ying Lili have been drawing comics according to the plot modified by the senior sister at his senior sister's house. At the same time, after the drawing is completed, he and his senior sister confirm that it fits the novel.

Because the comic festival also has requirements for the overall level of drawing. If it were an ordinary manuscript, Mu Fan and Ying Lili would have drawn it long ago. However, the requirements of the comic festival are relatively high, and each step needs to be carefully produced. I revised it slowly, even if every page had to be painted in an extremely fine style, that's why it took so long.

Two days ago, Mu Fan also received a message from Shisui Kawazawa. Fortunately, the design of Hatsune Miku's avatar has been completed, and all the tuning and other things have been done. All it takes is a stage to open the avatar. It's a concert.

So I called Chuhe Ai, and then Ai helped Mu Fan obtain the right to use the stadium three days later with a ten-game winning streak to hold Hatsune Miku's concert.

In the early morning, bright sunlight shines on the entire city of Tokyo. The faint sunlight shines through the window sill, illuminating the originally dark living room.

At the same time, two extremely excited voices came from the living room.

"Finally done! Long live! Long live!"

Mu Fan and Ying Lili stood up and excitedly raised their hands and clapped each other, then sat down each.

Fortunately for Mu Fan, with his level 2 magic talent, physical strength, mental and physical condition, staying up late for the past four days was not a big problem.

But Yinglili is different. She wears black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and there are two heavy dark circles around her eyes. She looks very lazy. Her blond hair is not even arranged into the neat twin tails, but is just messy. His hair was draped behind his head, looking miserable.

At this time, Kasumigaoka Shiyu came over, placed two cups of barley tea on the table, looked at Mu Fan and Ying Lili, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, please sit down and rest first."

In the past few days, Kasumigaoka Shiyu has not been able to help much because she has no talent for comics. She can only watch the two people from the side. She also understands how much Mu Fan and Eiri have suffered in order to rush out the manuscript for the comics festival. I feel a little distressed in my heart.

"It doesn't matter, it's all for the sake of winning first place at the Comic Con and turning this comic into a movie. At least it's a little reward for our efforts."

Mu Fan sat down and took a sip of tea very calmly.

Although he has been a little tired these days, he has finally achieved results. The submission for this comic festival is over, and once the senior regains his confidence, he can focus on developing Hatsune Miku's concert.

At this moment, even Eiri no longer had the energy to argue with Kasumigaoka Shiu. She sat on a chair, took out her phone and checked the time, patted her face to cheer up, and said: "We can't rest now, the time is now At six o'clock in the morning, the ranking of this comic festival ends at twelve noon, so we have to go before that. "

"So early."

Mu Fan was stunned for a moment. Although he always disliked things that were too troublesome, he also understood that the comics he finally drew must not be wasted on submission time just because of rest. He hurriedly asked Ying Lili: " Yinglili, do you know where to sign up for the comic festival?”

Yinglili took out a makeup box from her bag, picked up a wooden comb and combed her golden hair in front of the mirror. She said without looking back: "Well, at our speed, if we rush over now, we can just arrive at the opening. exhibition."

"Then let's set off now."

Mu Fan no longer hesitated, stood up immediately, looked at his senior and asked: "Senior, this is a comic we completed together. Let's go to the comic festival together."

Hearing this, Kasumigaoka Shiyu's face did not show any fluctuation, and she said softly: "Junior, you seem to have forgotten what I promised you. I am only responsible for helping you write the text of this comic festival. After completion, my The mission is over. It is time for me to announce in the book that I will give up being a writer of light novels. Naturally, I am not qualified to participate in the comic festival if I plan to give up my identity as a writer, so I will leave all the rest to you. But I will be here to wish you the best in the comic festival and fulfill your wish.”

"Senior..."

Mu Fan looked at the determined expression on Kasumigaoka Shiyu's face and knew in his heart that after this comic festival ended, Kasumigaoka Shiyu really planned to give up his career as a writer from now on.

And Yinglili was also a little anxious. They had worked so hard just so that Kasumigaoka Shiyu could regain her confidence, but Kasumigaoka Shiyu even planned to give up writing a book, which made her feel anxious.

Just when Mu Fan and Eiri were about to speak, Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who saw their plans, immediately interrupted and added: "This is my decision, don't try to persuade me, I have already decided that regardless of my junior brother Jun He Yinglili, no matter what you say, I will never go back to the past."

Hearing this, Mu Fan's heart sank and he was silent for a moment. He pulled Yinglili, who was frowning and about to speak, and said, "Senior, this is your decision. Neither Yinglili nor I will force it."

Pulling Yinglili to the entrance, Mu Fan looked at Kasumigaoka Shiyu again and said seriously: "But we will work hard to make the comic plot written by senior sister win first place in this comic festival!"

"Let's go, Yinglili, let's sign up now."

After saying that, Mu Fan took Ying Lili and left Kasumigaoka Shiyu's home.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu had been standing at the door in a daze, watching Mu Fan get on the motorcycle and drive Ying Lili away, recalling Mu Fan's serious eyes just now, a smile flashed on his face: "Thank you for your company, junior fellow student. ... ."

But when she said this, she sighed again: "The enemy we face at the comic festival is Senjumura Sei. Even if their drawing skills are not weak, it is impossible for them to beat the plot that has been rated as the most interesting one since the creation of Dengeki Bunko. A talented female light novel writer.”

Sitting on the motorcycle, Eirili asked Mu Fan, who was silent in front of her, "Mu Fan, why didn't you persuade her just now? If you had persuaded her, you could have allowed Kasumigaoka Shiyu to become a light novel writer again, right? "

Mu Fan shook his head: "Although the senior seems to be easy to talk to, her personality is actually very paranoid. No matter what we say, she cannot change the things she decides. Even if we force the senior back, this kind of If she is in such a state of mind, once she cannot resolve her knot, she will one day be troubled by the same thing."

Eiri, who has always known Kasumigaoka Shiu, also secretly agreed after hearing this. Kasumigaoka Shiu never regrets the decisions she makes and is extremely stubborn about what she has decided.

But when she heard Mu Fan say this, she asked anxiously: "Then why do you want her to participate in this comic festival? Isn't it just to help her finish the short story she wanted to write? Does the wish make her want to give up the light novel even more?"

Mu Fan shook his head with a persistent look on his face and said, "The reason why my senior gave up light novels was because she didn't have confidence in herself, and even felt that she didn't have the talent to write novels. She would write articles that would make people uncomfortable. There is no point in existing at all, so I want to use this comic festival to help my senior regain the confidence to enter the light novel world for the first time..."

"So, this comic festival is our last chance to awaken our senior sister, we must seize it!"

As he spoke, Mu Fan stepped on the accelerator. The roar of the motorcycle engine was heard, and the motorcycle drove towards the venue at a speed as fast as a black lightning.