Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty It turns out that you are not pedaling three boats, but four boats!
December 5, 1997, Golden Day, Friday, today is the sunny day after the blizzard.
Although it seems a bit cold because of the snowy weather, in the crowded Akihabara, all this is not a problem. When the mysterious cafe opened, the people who had been curious before immediately discovered the difference in this place.
"It turns out that the clerks in the cafe are all maids!"
Daisuke Ono stood in the corridor next to him, and was also looking at the gate curiously.
There were clerks wearing modified and slim maid outfits standing in the elegantly decorated cafe. As soon as this maid cafe appeared, it caused a strong response. It had just opened, but there were already long queues on the scene.
"Welcome back, Master. How many masters are there?"
When the guests enter the maid cafe, they will hear the friendly topics of the maids, just a sentence, which has satisfied many customers entering the cafe.
This is just the beginning. When the meal is served, the maids will put their hands on their hearts and clean up the food, and then "cast spells" the food. The feeling is so cool!
By the way, the word that Teacher Xia Sen used seems to be used to describe that wonderful feeling. Yes, it is that word: Meng.
Is it so cute?
Daisuke Ono has made a decision. After today's work is completed, he must experience the wonderful "master" treatment in person.
"What are you thinking? Move the bricks quickly!" Lao Xu's inappropriate voice sounded from the side.
"Hi." Ono Daisuke looked at the maid's cafe reluctantly, then turned around and started moving bricks.
...
I was wrong. Why did I read out the name of the squad leader by chance at that time? I must have been confused at that time. I was not familiar with her at all. Why did I shout "Erika" at that time?
Just as Daisuke Ono was marveling at the White Bear Cafe, Morika and his editor-in-chief Miss Takasu Okawa were sitting in the private room on the third floor. Morika was now looking at the editor-in-chief over there, constantly sighing.
The reason is that Miss Takasu herself has a very strong gossip spirit. She is very interested in Morika's private life and seems to be looking forward to something wonderful about Morika.
I have to say that if I were to be in a different place, Morika would definitely strongly hope to see such a popular scene, taboo love, etc. Just thinking about it makes people feel a gentlemanly impulse.
But in the real world... how to say it, whenever this happens, Morika seems to be able to see Gui Yanye sitting on a good boat. She smiles and hugs Makoto Ito's head. The sixth sense tells Morika that even if something strange happened at this time, it is best to treat it as if it didn't happen, otherwise "Tianhai Senxia" may become a word from the past.
But she was so dying. Before, Morika shouted "Erika" and ended up burning the soul of gossip. She instantly regarded Morika as a scumbag on three boats, and she seemed to want to see further development...
"My dear editor. Maybe we should discuss "The Legend of the Young Girls" now?" Morika didn't want to continue discussing this topic.
Try to think about it. Every morning I wake up with cute girls around me. This is indeed a very happy life. But the cold light of the hatchet is shining on Sen Xia. It’s not that I don’t want it, but that I really can’t do it…
"Ah, I also want to hear the stories that Mori Naka and Erika have to tell." Miss Okawa's eyes were full of anticipation.
"Ahem, my dear editor, my editor, why do you always keep focusing on this issue? Shouldn't we discuss serious matters?" Senxia's mouth twitched.
However, Miss Dahe on the other side elegantly picked up the coffee in front of her, then gently raised her legs and said in a proud voice: "I have already helped you with that kind of thing. If there is no accident in your "The Legend of the Young Girls" will be available in February next year. As for other aspects, I have already helped you with the care. You can just confirm the subsequent things one by one."
Speaking of this, Miss Dahe threw a stack of documents to Senxia. Senxia picked up the documents and found that it was her own contract and procedures. As Miss Dahe said, everything had been taken care of. As Senxia had signed a letter on it, everything would be fine.
After reading these things, the corners of Morixia's mouth began to twitch: "So Miss Dahe, you have solved all the things we were originally talking about by yourself, and then come here today just to see my joke?"
"How is that possible!" Miss Dahe raised her eyebrows, "I don't feel at all laughing at what happened to Mori Xiajun, and I'm really interested in such a favorite thing."
"Tsk..." Morixia didn't believe this excuse at all.
However, Miss Okawa has a thick-skinned face. She was unshakable in the face of Morixia's contemptuous look and complaints.
"Well, forget it," Miss Dahe finally let him go after seeing Senxia's increasingly entangled face. "You can read all the information in front of you now. If you don't understand or don't understand, just ask me directly, and then sign all of your guardians."
Finally, he talked about the serious business, and Moriha was relieved.
"To be honest, although there are not many young authors, it is really rare to have authors like Mori Xiajun. Do you know that you are now in our editorial department and are also a person with average topics!" Miss Dahe sighed.
Although he was tortured by the other party before, when he heard her praise, Senxia was still very happy: "Of course, you don't look at who I am~"
"Well, by the way," Miss Dahe continued, "I want to ask for your advice. We plan to use age as a selling point for publicity. What do you think of high school genius novelist?"
Why do I think of a famous detective from a high school student?
Mori Naka thought of a Kudo washing machine for no reason.
"Well, as long as I don't reveal my personal information, I have no objection to your publicity strategy. But if I need to be photographed, I need to discuss it with Yukino and my uncle." Morika was not very interested in not being famous, but sometimes things are not that simple. There was a lawyer uncle next to me, and Morika knew what to do.
"Well, don't worry, this is not a problem. If the writer doesn't want to, we won't disclose any unnecessary information." Miss Okawa answered Morika's doubts, "Don't worry about this matter. You can discuss it with your uncle at that time, but I think Mr. Sato is a very open-minded person and he shouldn't care about such things."
"Hey, Miss Dahe knows my uncle?" Senxia heard some wonderful news.
"Uh..." For some reason, Miss Dahe seemed a little panicked. She laughed awkwardly before saying, "It's just some work matters. Well, it has nothing to do with Moriya and your sister."
"..." It looks suspicious, but there seems to be nothing wrong. Is there any story between our Miss Takasu Okawa and Uncle Ichiro Sato? But it doesn't seem like this?
After thinking about it, Morika decided to forget it. Anyway, he was not interested in the relationship between others.
"Well," Morika looked at the time again at this time, and he said, "By the way, Nana Jiang is about to arrive, I'll pick her up."
"Nana Jiang?!" After hearing this name, Miss Okawa's eyes burned again, "Myon Natsu, it turns out that you are not on three boats, but on four boats!"
"Ha?" Senxia was speechless about the editor. "Please, Miss Dahe, why do you always have such strange ideas? We are just ordinary friends, just female friends."
"Haha, sorry, sorry," Miss Dahe looked at the show, "I don't think about this kind of thing either, but I don't know why. Every time I see and think of your face, I can't stop thinking like this."
Senxia shook her head: "Miss Dahe, if you have time to think about these things, you might as well help me organize the information for my uncle. Anyway, you have done half of the previous work, so why not just help me to the end?"
After saying that, Morika left the room, and Miss Dakawa followed Morika with great interest.
However, what Morika Mori is saying is reasonable, because he is still a minor, Morika's current writing requires the signature of Ichiro Sato to be sold. Similarly, for other games, only the ani fan club avoids this trouble through methods, but decision-making still requires the other party's agent.
This is the trouble of a minor, and Mori Naka has no choice but to do it. If it weren't for his uncle's reasonableness, many things would only be done later. You must know that not all parents would be as tolerant as Ichiro Sato. However, Ichiro Sato himself is also a prodigy, which may also have something to do with his experience?
Ichiro Sato in the "Ah Yeah Ah Yeah" firm sneezed repeatedly.
"Uncle Sato! Are you sick?"
"Uncle, are you okay?"
When he heard Ichiro Sato sneeze, the three elementary school students next to him immediately leaned over. Ichiro Sato, who was working in a busy manner, twitched his lips, but in the end he could only smile at the three elementary school students with a kind smile: "It's okay, don't worry."
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The washing machine has the same pronunciation as Shinichi, which is Shinichi Kudo, which is Conan.
Chapter completed!