[The situation is more complicated than you think. You suspect that the cause of Ishihara Rina's death was the result of the activation of the adjustment gene, but you are completely blank in the field of medicine. Just doubting it is of no use]

[Fortunately, none of the patients known to Genji Medical have experienced similar symptoms after the high fever.]

[The related content of "Reincarnated Succubus" has become longer after being optimized for the third time, and you also plan to start your next step of training (tiao) (jiao) for Ishihara Rina as planned]

The scene unfolds.

The scene appears in Ishihara Rina's bedroom.

The light in the room was a little dim, and only the weak light reflected on Ishihara Rina's face, showing a quiet and vivid side face, with long eyelashes, a straight bridge of the nose, and rosy and plump lips.

Asaha Kazama actually wanted to laugh. Just now he tentatively held Rina in his arms. She struggled for a while, but finally she didn't move.

Holding her in his arms, he could feel even more how obvious the rippling blue waves were.

"Sister, I've finished writing Volume 6 of the Reincarnated Succubus. I'm going to go to the Dengeki Bunko tomorrow."

"Um?"

"I saw my sister's painting." As soon as he said this, Ishihara Rina, who was originally nestled in his arms, stiffened and began to struggle.

Memory is the carrier of emotions, but drawing paper is the past that Rina Ishihara left behind in her memory.

This time, the simulated Rina Ishihara still described her life on paper.

The only difference is that this time the ending of the comic is no longer "waking up from the dream", but a wedding between just him and her.

Qian Yu Kazama stood up and leaned on the bed:

"Sister, the illustrations of "Succubus Reincarnated" have been widely praised. You should rest assured that you are not a burden. The last two volumes of "Succubus Reincarnated" will serve as the beginning of your new journey, sister."

Rina Ishihara, who was hiding in his arms, raised her head, her tears falling like pearls on his pajamas, as if she was recalling the nightmare of her parents, and as if she was trapped in the room and felt helpless like a caged bird. Help, and the warmth he held in his hand and quietly brought to the sun.

Asaha Kazama helped her wipe away her tears, the weather was starting to get colder.

Maybe it was because she had her feet exposed all the time, so her hands and feet were a little cold.

He first put her palms in his arms to keep her warm, and then lifted her whole calf up and placed it on top of him.

Now she has almost no defense against herself.

If he wanted to, he could just lift up the loose nightgown and hide in it, and soon the last barrier between the two of them would be released.

But that's not the case with him.

He wanted to see this melancholy and pessimistic stupid girl showing a relieved smile, and then cruelly take over everything about her.

What's the point of tricking a stupid girl? If he was willing, with a little force, without caring about Ishihara Rina's feelings, she would have been deceived into giving birth to a child in this small room day and night.

Why boil a frog in such warm water?

Developing the treasure girl with your own hands, making her dazzling and dazzling, turning her into a goddess in the comics world, and then taking over everything in her shyness, isn't this sense of accomplishment more interesting than bullying her directly?

[You go to the Dengeki Bunko editorial department and find your editor Yusuke Tamura. You have a high degree of recognition for this editor who has taken care of you in several simulations, but today you have to make a presumptuous request to him]

The scene unfolds.

Venue: Dengeki Bunko·Conference Room

Editor Tamura frowned and said, "Qianyu, you mean you want to change the illustrator?"

Asaba Kazama nodded and said: "Mr. Tamura, you should know that I am now a professional tennis player and do not have much energy to devote to this aspect. This request is very presumptuous, but I have found a level that is even still there." As an illustrator above me, you can trust my judgment first.”

Asaba Kazama blinked and said jokingly: "It's like you agreed to my presumptuous request."

Light novels and illustrations can be said to be two inseparable parts.

The two are bound to each other and constitute the core elements of light novel culture.

Generally speaking, in order to ensure that their light novels can sell well, editors will make as reasonable arrangements as possible when selecting illustrators for authors. Popular authors like Asaba Kazama must choose the best. excellent.

But... when Asaba Kazama asked to change the illustrator, his novel had not yet taken off.

Just as he and Ishihara Rina agreed, he wanted to be her paintbrush to verify her excellence to the world.

So he approached Editor Tamura without any scruples.

After Editor Wadamura expressed his request, Editor Tamura said that he would consider that this frequent change of illustrators actually had potential risks.

This risk needs to be borne by Yusuke Tamura to a large extent.

Asaba Kazama still remembers that time when Tamura Yusuke patted him on the shoulder, turned around and walked out of the office to smoke.

He went to the bathroom to wash his face.

When he was about to walk out of the bathroom, he suddenly heard a conversation between Tamura Yusuke and another old employee in the smoking area outside.

"Looking at him, it's like meeting you when you were a light novel author. Do you think you can suppress this young author?" an old editor said with a smile.

"I'm still at my peak." The sound of Yusuke's smoking cigarette sounded.

"But you are getting old after all, and Asaha Kazama is more motivated than you." The man said with a smile.

"I have more work experience, and I know exactly what I was thinking back then... just like I can guess what Qian Yu was thinking."

"So are you going to reject that kid's request without hesitation, just like your editor did to you back then?"

The scene outside was silent for a while, leaving only the heavy sound of smoking. After a long time, the senior's voice sounded again:

"No, I'll go talk to the editor-in-chief."

"Why?" The old employee's voice was filled with surprise.

"Because I am so high-spirited that I shouldn't lose." Yusuke said dullly, "He has great potential, so I am willing to take a gamble for him."

Then, Asaba Kazama saw Yusuke walking into the editor's office again, and a red-hot quarrel broke out inside.

Recalling all the events at that time, Qian Yufengjian felt a little emotional for a moment.

It's not so much that Yusuke Tamura is challenging the rules, but rather that he chooses to take responsibility for himself.

This is allowed.

Just like the domestic online article editor in the previous life, the editor has the power to choose books to sign, but he also has to shoulder the performance indicators.

It would be nice if Asaba Kazama's book sales increased after changing the illustrator.

If there is no improvement, or even regression, then the blame will be thrown directly on Tamura Yusuke.

That's how it is in the workplace.

The more you do, the more mistakes you make.

So the old fried dough sticks chose not to do it. As long as they don't do it, it will not be wrong.

But Yusuke Tamura is different.

He chose to believe in his author and take the initiative.

As for the bet? The bet is on the position of the editor beneath you!

Fortunately, he won the bet.

Thinking of this, Asaba Kazama smiled and said to Editor Tamura: "What do you think of my illustrations?"

"It is no exaggeration to say that it is astonishing."

"That's why I asked her to come... She is my master in illustration, a genius that I will never catch up with in my entire life."

"really?"

"really!"

"I'll go talk to the editor-in-chief."

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