The next afternoon, Didan High School.

"Dingling."

The school bells echoed in the huge campus. The school time in the entire high school is the latest in Didan College, but even so, the sky is still bright.

If high school is over at night and a lot of homework is assigned, Kudo Shinichi will have time to appear at the scene of major murders.

"Download?"

Mito Tsuki sat on the bench in the vestibule of the campus, listening to the words of Nabi Shinto on the other end of the phone.

"Yes, Mr. Mito, there are three days left to publish the magazine. Considering the typesetting and other factors, I wonder if Mr. Mito can send the manuscript the day after tomorrow?"

Nabi Shin's voice sounded a little nervous. She was the new editor and Mito Tsuki was also the new writer.

Although "The Mysterious Case of Rice Flower" is indeed very good, and its reputation is gradually fermenting from a statistical point of view, proving that Teacher Mito is indeed capable, Mito is still too young to adapt to the form of long serialization.

I have to write thousands of words every half month... This must be very difficult.

Sure enough, when I talked about the deadline, Teacher Mito was obviously stunned.

Could it be that Mr. Mito didn’t write anything at all!

Alas, this is a common thing, and this is a common thing. As the editor of Mito Teacher, I still need to provide more help to Mito Teacher.

"Ah, OK." Mito Tsuki nodded, "I'll check it again in the evening and I'll be able to send the manuscript to the email address. Please check it carefully."

"Hey?" Unexpectedly, Mito Tsuki had already finished writing. Nabi Shin was very surprised. "Okay, OK, it seems that my worries are unnecessary. I thought, Mr. Mito, you haven't finished writing yet."

“…”

Putting down his cell phone, Mitozuki sighed.

He remembered clearly that it was three days ago that he bought the bimonthly magazine of Diamond from the bookstore. This was a bimonthly magazine, which means that the next edition would not be released in fifteen days.

No matter what, it is impossible to ask for a manuscript from me in three days, right? Not to mention that Nabi Shiyuan has three days left to publish the next book "Diamond".

Who stole the nine days in the middle?

This strange timeline is simply a nightmare for serializing publications.

Fortunately, Mitozuki had already written a lot of content in one breath. After all, when there was already a lot of storylines in his mind, it would be very easy to write again.

If someone changes to a normal person, I really don’t know what to do if I have only three days.

"I have to think of a way to make the computer typing by itself."

With two fingers pinching their lips, Mito nodded heavily.

As a qualified writer, isn’t it normal for a computer tool to learn to type by yourself?

He was thinking about the serialization of "Bad Kids" and walked forward while lowering his head, but not long after leaving school, a figure suddenly popped up in front of Mito Tsuki.

It can indeed be described as jumping, just like a rabbit who was shocked by rice...

"Sumi Shuito classmate..."

Mitotsuki raised his head from his thoughts and looked at Himeko Omiya who suddenly stood in front of him and lowered her head.

This weird classmate Himeko Omiya was so scary. She was so scary that she was so scared that she was so scared that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so scared that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so scared that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

Mito Tsuki stood up.

"I, I...this is for you..."

Hinako Omiya handed out the gift box she had been holding.

This scene seemed familiar, and the girl stood in front of her with a gift, at least for Mito Tsuki.

"..." Mizuto looked at the gift in Omiya Hiko's hand silently, "Omiya Hiko, if you confess, you don't need it. You and I are just...well, we met by chance, and we are helping each other when we see injustice."

"Ah?" Omiya Hiko was so scared that she took a step back, and everything in her arms was about to fall to the ground, "Say to confess your love?"

"Isn't it?"

Hinako Omiya, who came to her senses, quickly shook her head like a rattle: "This is the gift my mother asked to give you... I thank Mito for your help."

After hearing Hinako Omiya's explanation, Mito Tsuki understood what was going on. It seemed that she was worried too much, and the other party was just to express her gratitude. If she said so, was she being self-indulgent just now?

Although I knew I was being self-indulgent, Mito Tsuki was still as normal as usual. His skin was not as thick as Mito Tsuki himself knew it.

"Then, thank you, what's inside?"

"Yokan! Because I don't know what taste Mito like, there is matcha flavor and red bean flavor in it..."

It is obvious that the family is doing a cafe and dim sum business, but the one I gave was a gift of He Zi. Is this a kind of act of investment?

This funny thought just flashed through Mito's mind. After knowing that it was not a confession gift, he reached out to take the yam soup.

He still has a good impression of this sweet snack.

Giving gifts to yam soup in Japan is basically equivalent to giving gifts to tea in China. It is suitable for anyone who gives gifts to you 365 days a year. It is a good choice for the doctrine of the mean.

Seeing Mitotsuki accepting his gift, Omiya Himeko smiled on her face.

But she mustered up the courage to give gifts. It can be said that she took all her courage to make an action in one breath.

Omiya Himeko also heard rumors that Mito refused other people's gifts, not to mention that the classmate Hanazumi Riya from Class A, but fortunately, the rejection did not happen.

If she was rejected in person, she felt that she had no other choice but to jump off the high building in shame.

"call……"

After breathing a sigh of relief, Hinako Omiya patted her chest and lowered her head to walk towards the house.

Because both of their residences were in the n-ch purpose, Mito Tsuki and Omiya Himeko walked a short journey together.

But from the two of them moving forward step by step, Himeko Omiya seemed to be coerced. If Himeko Omiya walked in front and Mitotsuki walked behind, the feeling of coercion would be even deeper.

"I am here, I am here... I am very grateful to Mito for sending me home."

After bowing deeply to Mitotsuki, Omiya Himeko ran into the cafe.

Mito Tsuki held the gift box of yam soup in his hand and looked at Himeko Omiya who was running into the house speechlessly. It seemed that he needed to explain it to Himeko Omiya in the future.

I was not sending her home, but the two of them happened to be the same.

Mito Tsuki didn't want others to have any strange misunderstandings.

When he got home and sat in front of the computer, Mitotsuki finished proofreading "Bad Kids" and sent it to Nabi Shin's email.
Chapter completed!