I write novels in Liyue

With a soft sigh, Fang Qiu picked up the nightgown beside her and put it on.

"Well."

Feeling the sudden tightening of her nightgown, Fang Qiu bit her delicate red lips tightly, trying to hold back her cries. Although she tried her best to suppress them, she couldn't help but let out a soft, gentle moan.

Her slender, jade-like fingers gently smoothed the folds of her waist, instantly making her chest feel much looser.

"call."

Feeling the liberation in her chest, Fang Qiu let out a soft breath.

To be honest, sleeping in underwear or naked feels more liberating than wearing a nightgown.

But sleeping in a nightgown makes me feel safer than sleeping in underwear or sleeping naked.

Just imagine, what if some natural disaster or man-made calamity happened in the middle of the night?

For example, if there are earthquakes, volcanoes, tsunamis, landslides, earthquakes, or fires, wouldn't you have to run outside to take refuge?

Sleeping naked in bed, or huddled in bed wearing only underwear, you have to run out wrapped in the blankets...

The situation could become very awkward.

In her past life, when she was still in college, one day after class, she was walking back to her dormitory when she heard the fire alarm go off.

Then I saw a lot of people running out of the dormitory wrapped in blankets.

It was later learned that there was no fire, but rather that when school leaders were leading an inspection team, one of them decided to test the alarm system to see if it worked, which triggered the building's alarm.

Later, to compensate the residents of that dormitory building, the leaders gave each person in the building 100 yuan.

Um... the kind that gets deposited into your meal card.

Although the money is deposited into the meal card, it can actually be used, which is quite honest.

Most importantly, she got something for free.

Thanks to the boss for being so impulsive.

After reflecting on her feelings, she washed up and then snuggled into bed.

The happiest time of the day is when I've done everything I need to do and am lying in bed waiting to fall asleep.

Of course, you'll have that feeling.

It's highly likely that in my past life, due to poor mental health, I would lie in bed writing until late every night before falling asleep from exhaustion...

The bed is so warm.

Snuggled in bed, snuggling against the soft pillow, Fang Qiu turned her gaze to the window. The night outside was hazy, and the moonlight was beautiful.

The Milky Way, like a white ribbon, carries the dazzling starlight and stretches across the vast starry sky.

Fang Qiu suddenly remembered a line from an anime from her past life that was bursting with chuunibyou (a Japanese term for someone with delusions of grandeur).

"One day, I will tear this false starry sky apart."

Fang Qiu then discovered a very serious problem.

Not only did I forget to use the screen to block the window, I also forgot to close the window...

But I was already quite sleepy...

Ugh.

sad.

After weighing the options, Fang Qiu decided to get up and close the window.

After all, if the windows aren't closed now, tomorrow's sunrise will be just as torturous as when she was in college in her previous life, when the school required all students to assemble on the playground at seven o'clock every morning to do the second set of broadcast gymnastics for primary and secondary school students, "The Rising Sun."

Speaking of this, every morning when I'm sound asleep, hearing the reminder bell for doing exercises really makes me want to scream like a groundhog.

This is the epitome of a mask of suffering.

Moreover, if the windows are not closed, you are very likely to catch a cold from the wind late at night.

So, after only a moment's hesitation, Fang Qiu reluctantly got up and closed the window.

She glanced out the window at the boundless sea, then silently closed the window and unfolded the screen to block it.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side of the sea...

The shadows point towards the mountain.

The night at Narukami Shrine was just right, and the lights were shining brightly.

A beautiful pink-haired woman dressed in a magnificent shrine maiden outfit, with a headdress in pink and purple, was reclining on a chaise lounge under a sacred cherry tree.

"Why does it feel like the quality of works has generally declined lately? Are the editors at Yaedo really doing their jobs properly?"

The pink-haired woman, engrossed in her book, picked up a glass of wine, took a small sip, sighed softly, and continued:

"This one is quite interesting, but it's not nearly as good as that little girl named Fang Qiu from Liyue."

As they were talking, a gust of wind blew, and cherry blossoms fell.

A petal gently floated into the bowl.

The pink-haired woman looked up at the shrine maiden sitting opposite her and asked, "Kano, have you found any good books?"

"Mr. Ba Chong does have a few good books, but compared to Miss Fang Qiu's works, they are far inferior."

Kano Nana shook her head and said.

When she read Ms. Fang Qiu's book, "Your Lie in April," she cried for a whole day and was listless for three days.

She cried so hard that day that Zaoyou felt too embarrassed to skip bed.

Although I later heard that she had been reading, probably to make up for the lack of sleep caused by her hard work that day, Zayu disappeared for two whole days before returning to the shrine.

The same goes for "Eternal," both of which made her cry for a long time.

These are arguably the two best novels she has ever read.

"It seems it's time to put some pressure on Yaedo's editors."

Yae no Miko narrowed her eyes, a faint smile playing on her lips.

"Eight Great Lords, this isn't something that can be solved by putting pressure on the editor, is it?"

"I can't help it," said Kano Nana helplessly.

"Don't worry, I was just kidding."

Yae no Miko smiled and said, "Of course I understand."

Looking at the smile on Yae no Miko's lips, Kano Nana had a feeling that this person wasn't joking...

"Instead of putting pressure on these editors, it would be better to send someone to Liyue to kidnap that girl and take her to Narukami Shrine, then lock her in a dark room and train her into a writing girl who only knows how to write books."

Yae no Miko picked up the chopsticks on the table, took a piece of fried tofu, put it in her mouth, tasted it, covered her red lips with her hand, and said with a look of enjoyment, "The fried tofu is cooked just right, tender and juicy, not bad, really not bad."

Seeing Yae no Shige intently enjoying his food, Kano Nana felt somewhat helpless.

The thing that Yae no Naka de said about kidnapping that Fang Qiu girl to Narukami Shrine and training her into a book-writing girl who can only write books, was probably a joke, right?

After all, this is far more absurd than putting pressure on Yaedo's editors.

But what if Lord Yae no Kamiko is serious?

One day, after she returned from catching Saya, she saw Yae no Miyagi bringing a woman bound hand and foot back to Narukami Shrine, and then said, "I have things to attend to recently, so don't bother me unless it's important."

Then they dragged the terrified Fang Qiu into the room, and soon a mournful cry came from inside...

"No...no...please let me go, I don't want to write the book, please, spare me..."

……

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P.S.: I'll update another chapter this morning.

Chapter 133 The Traveler and Paimon

"Speaking of which, I have a question about the Eightfold Lord."

"That's what Nana Kano said."

"What doubts? Are you asking if I really want to kidnap that girl named Fang Qiu?"

Yae no Miko said with a playful smile.

"Uh?"

Kano Nana was taken aback.

Why does it look like the Eightfold Lord really wants to kidnap someone...?

"Oh, that's not the problem. I was planning to discuss the battle plan with you properly."

Yae no Miko sighed softly, a faint, playful smile still playing on her lips, and said, "Speak, what do you want to ask?"

"It's about you personally altering the final competition plan for 'Your Lie in April,' which was commissioned by the Kamisama family. Why did you go to the lengths of postponing the 'Your Lie in April' concert and weakening the performance to change the final competition to be held outdoors?"

"Nana Kano asked."

"Oh, so that's the problem."

Yae no Miko looked up at the Divine Cherry Tree, smiled faintly, and said, "I'm asking you, which spot I chose has the best view?"

"Is it... the castle tower?"

After thinking for a long time, Nana Kano tentatively asked.

"clever."

Yae no Miko withdrew her gaze, took a small sip of sake, and said, "If you want to introduce a book to someone, you have to make them interested in the book first. How can you not let that person read such an interesting book? Don't you think so?"

In the end, Yae no Miko couldn't help but feel a sense of amusement and anticipation.

"That person..."

Nana Kano stopped mid-question, her face showing deep shock and horror.