I write novels in Liyue

"It's you."

Ying raised an eyebrow.

Feeling the general's gaze, Thomas was extremely nervous.

He still remembers the cold, murderous look in the General's eyes when he mistakenly thought that Fang Qiu wrote "Hotarubi no Mori e" on his orders.

He thought he was going to be killed by the general...

And tonight.

Instead of the castle tower, the general appeared on this deserted path, contrary to his usual behavior.

Could it be that they read Fang Qiu's reflections in "Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day" and came specifically to destroy him?

The mighty Thunder General... surely not?

What kind of god is that...?

But if not... why would the General be on this secluded path...?

Thomas was very nervous.

"No need for formalities."

Ying glanced at Thomas.

I also had some doubts.

Why is he so nervous?

However, she wasn't interested in asking any more questions.

After replying, she walked towards the castle tower under Thomas's tense gaze.

Thomas only breathed a sigh of relief when Ying's figure completely disappeared into the night.

However, at the same time, he also had some doubts.

Could it be that General was just passing by by chance?

He picked up the ingredients that had fallen to the ground and headed towards the wooden leak teahouse.

As he walked, he made up his mind.

For now, I'll go back to the Shinri Yashiki and not come to Inatsuma Castle.

……

at this time.

The entrance to the Tianling Fengxing office was extremely noisy.

"Hahaha, I'm back again. Tell that Kujo Tengu that I'm waiting for her at Hanamizaka. If you've got the guts, come and play sumo with me."

Araki Ichito stood with his hands on his hips at the entrance of the Tenryo Magistrate's Office, laughed loudly, and then turned to look at the soldiers inside the office, saying...

These words immediately drew dissatisfaction from the soldiers of the Heavenly Territory. If they weren't outmatched, they would have loved to immediately capture Araki Ichito and imprison him for a while longer.

"Boss, you'd better say less."

Feeling the gazes of the soldiers, A-Ren sighed helplessly and said.

"Hahaha, what's there to be afraid of! If that Kujo Tengu hadn't ambushed me, would I have lost to her?"

Araki Ichito dismissed it with disdain and said loudly.

After saying that, he looked at Hisaki Shinobu and noticed that Shinobu's eyes were red, obviously from crying. He frowned and immediately asked, "Shinobu? Why are your eyes so red? Did someone from the Tenryo Magistrate bully you when you came to rescue me?"

"I just cried while reading Fang Qiu's new book."

Hisaki Shinobu shook his head, took out a copy of "Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day" and handed it to Araki Ichito, saying, "Boss, this is Fang Qiu's book. I've marked the words you don't recognize for you. Take a look at it first. I have other things to do later, so I'll be leaving now."

"Alright, you go ahead with your work, I'm going to start my spiritual cultivation."

Araki Ichito took the book, then laughed, waved his hand, and said.

After Hisagi Shinobu left, Araki Ichito found a stone stool nearby and sat down to read by the light of a street lamp.

As he watched, Araki Ichito loudly commented on the scene.

"It's so noisy... Why is it so noisy at the entrance of the Heavenly Commandery..."

Zaoyou poked her little head out of the wooden bucket from behind the bushes at the entrance of the Heavenly Territory.

When she discovered that the person who had woken her up was Araki Ichito again, she couldn't help but rub her head.

Why are these noisy people everywhere?!

Could it be that he learned some kind of clone technique?

Moreover, this guy is refusing to leave the entrance of the Heavenly Territory Enforcement Bureau...

Early pomelo makes me feel very uncomfortable.

She doesn't want to move.

Just as she was hesitating whether to go up and cause trouble for Araki Ichito, she suddenly noticed a pink-haired woman dressed in the shrine maiden's robes of Narukami Taisha appearing in front of Araki Ichito.

"Want to go get some ramen together? My treat!"

Seeing this, Zaoyou gasped and immediately pulled her head back, leaving only a slit to observe them.

After being persuaded by Yae no Miko, Arataki Ichito agreed to go eat ramen with her.

Seeing them turn to leave, Zaoyou immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

You can go back to sleep now.

Just as she was about to pull her head back to continue sleeping, Yae no Miko suddenly turned around and glanced at her, startling Hayato so much that she was instantly wide awake.

……

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P.S.: I'm feeling even worse today than yesterday... I need to take a break.

By the way, I'm also sharing a Genshin Impact fanfic by a pro.

I, Hugo, the Twelfth Executor of the Fools

Chapter 322 This world has never been beautiful

Night was just beginning to fall.

A light mist hung over Liyue Harbor, and the air was slightly chilly.

A gust of wind blew by.

A gentle breeze, carrying a light, chilly mist, drifted along the road, passing by Wanwenji House.

At the tea table outside Wanwenji House.

The novel enthusiasts sitting at the tea table reading the ending of "Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day" burst into tears, crying and cursing at the same time.

"That old scoundrel Fang Qiu is truly inhuman! He actually killed off such a wonderful girl like Yajian! Waaaaah..."

"I knew it! I shouldn't have had any expectations of that old scoundrel Fang Qiu! Redemption and healing? There was redemption, but what kind of healing is this? It's more like depression!"

"Is he even human?! Fang Qiu, that heartless scoundrel, is depraved! I will live and die with Ya Jian!"

"Me too! Uh... wait, brother, it's not that serious. Yama is already dead. If you go down with her, the Rebirth Hall will just get another business deal."

"Damn it! That old scoundrel Fang Qiu is really too much! Every time he creates a character, he makes me feel the beauty of the world, like Xiao Xun, like Ling Sha, like Ya Jian. Just when I feel that the world is really beautiful, that old scoundrel Fang Qiu just slaps me down and tells me that the world has never been beautiful..."

"Xiao Xun, do you like her? Yes, *smack*, she's dead. Ling Sha, do you like her? Yes, eh? *smack*, she's dead too... This time, that old thief Fang Qiu isn't even hiding anymore. Ya Jian, she's dead. Do you like her? Yes, *smack*, she's reincarnated. That old thief Fang Qiu, was he hurt by someone?!"

"Goodness, you guys didn't mention Jack and Jing Tian from 'Eternal' at all?"

"Sure enough, 'Weathering With You' and 'Your Name' were just a brief moment of conscience on her part..."

"Waaaaah, my bud... I have to hold back, I can't cry. I suspect that old scoundrel Fang Qiu is watching us from somewhere, and then watching us laugh with pleasure."

Under the glow of the lights, many novel enthusiasts began to hurl insults.

At this moment, two pretty girls also sat down at the table.

"Sister Han Shuang, sob sob sob... Ya Jian is gone."

The ponytail-wearing girl sitting on the same bench threw herself into the arms of the pretty girl next to her, hugging the pretty girl's slender waist and crying her heart out.

She cried so hard her tears fell like raindrops.

"Sister Qingyao."

The pretty girl named Han Shuang gently patted the girl with the ponytail on the back, comforting her. But as soon as she spoke, a cold smile slid down her cheek.

The two women hugged each other and cried.

Two beautiful girls hugged each other, their faces streaked with tears, but they were still a sight to behold.

Many people turned their attention to it.

This included a young man.

He looked at the two girls with envy and a pang of sorrow in his heart.

There were three people sitting at the table at the time, and he was the one who tried to strike up a conversation first...

He later watched Fang Qiu's "Chinese Paladin 2" and realized that the reason why the surnames Han and Yun were so coincidental was because the protagonist of "Chinese Paladin 2" was named Yun Tianhe and the female protagonist was named Han Lingsha.

And they are husband and wife...

He sighed deeply and looked up at the night sky.

A thin mist hung over Liyue Harbor, and then a gust of wind blew by.

The wind, carrying a thin mist, continued to drift forward, passing over the bustling Feiyun Slope, carrying with it the noise of Feiyun Slope and the endless storytelling of the storyteller upstairs in Yu Tea House, and drifted far away in a grand manner.

At this moment, inside a room at Heyu Teahouse.

Outside the window, a gentle breeze caressed the room, causing the candlelight inside to flicker and the pages of the book on the table to turn a few pages.

Yun Jin was sitting at her desk by the window, looking at the pages of "Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day" that had been turned several times by the wind. Tears welled up in her eyes and slid down her fair and clean cheeks, dripping onto the pages of the book.

On the pages of the book.