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The night was quiet and the breeze was cool.
Su Qing would usually be asleep by this time; he rarely suffers from insomnia.
Looking up through the window, he suddenly wanted to see the moon.
I couldn't see the moon, only a sea of neon lights and vibrant colors.
Su Qing turned around and drew the curtains, then unusually opened the system.
The above shows that the pollution level has reached 50%.
He wasn't sure if Mahiru's sudden awareness of his inner world was due to the pollution level suddenly rising to 50% that night, nor was he sure what the consequences would be if it reached 100%.
Su Qing didn't want to know these things.
He only knew that he absolutely could not let anyone around him be hurt because of him.
Talent is both a gift from heaven and a curse.
The Milky Way is vast, and the sea of people is boundless.
Only Yui worried that he might not be able to forget his sadness because of [hyperthymesia], and she tried her best to keep smiling until the very end.
Only Mahiru would feel sorry for him and want to share the pain caused by his talent, telling him that she would always be by his side no matter what.
Suddenly.
The deep black room seemed to be lit by starlight.
Su Qing's eyes simultaneously became incredibly calm.
If the [clear and tranquil mind] is used to avoid the mental breakdown caused by [hyperthymesia].
Conversely, the same applies.
Human beings are essentially incredibly sophisticated computers.
Memory, in essence, is the archive of human beings' perception of themselves and the outside world, which is constantly being updated.
In that case, we only need to continuously refresh the current contamination using previous partial save files.
next moment.
The system panel suddenly became distorted, as if an invisible hand was kneading it.
The text above began to wriggle and became faintly visible.
[Pollution level: 50% → ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ]
……
……
……
I do not know how long it has been.
The panel returned to normal, and the status bar above it also changed.
[Pollution level: 50% → 0%]
His mind, clear as a mirror and still as water, has returned to normal.
Su Qing let out a heavy sigh.
After hesitating for a while, I changed the save file again.
[Pollution level: 0% → 5%]
That should solve the problem. If there are any issues, we can just use a different save file.
Su Qing lay on the bed and slowly closed her eyes, but for some reason, she couldn't fall asleep.
I can’t sleep tonight.
……
……
PS:
5900 words today.
I keep my word; that's my way of the ninja!
Don't underestimate the bond between me and my readers, you idiot!
(I really didn't expect to be urging for chapter 162, sob sob)
Chapter 325 Tibetan Fox
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Early morning on weekends.
The sky was a deep, jewel-like blue, and clear sunlight streamed in through the window.
The pristine white curtains swayed gently, casting a dazzling golden sheen in the living room.
The man sat on the sofa, holding a tablet and a pen in his hand, sketching something.
Beside him, his beloved girl looked at him with gentle eyes and smiled as if a spring breeze was caressing his face.
A gentle breeze rustled through the treetops, and through the cracks in the French windows, the last cicada songs of late autumn began.
"Um...may I bother you for a moment and ask what you're drawing right now?"
Seeing that Su Qing had stopped writing, Mahiru leaned forward slightly and asked.
She noticed these past two days that Su Qing seemed to be busy painting, and she was painting very seriously.
She didn't want to bother the other person, but she couldn't resist her curiosity and secretly glanced at them a few times.
By the way.
Although Mahiru spends most of her time at Su Qing's house, the two of them often do their own things.
They only start being affectionate with each other after they've finished their busy schedules.
"I'm drawing a comic, you can probably tell, right? I only started drawing it these past two days, and I was planning to tell you after it was published."
After briefly checking her work, Su Qing put the tablet away.
"Hey, drawing comics? That's so sudden! Are you going to debut?"
Mahiru's mouth gaped slightly, somewhat incredulous.
It's quite rare for someone from Soubu High School to choose to debut as a light novelist or manga artist; at least, she hadn't heard of such a thing.
"It's just a part-time job, and I happen to have something I want to present in the form of a comic. You can see it in advance, I haven't shown it to anyone else yet."
Su Qing smiled, unlocked the tablet, and handed it to Mahiru, not worried about whether the contents would be leaked.
"Hmm—I can tell you put a lot of effort into your drawing. It's probably no worse than those famous comics I've heard about."
Although I don't fully understand the content yet, I believe you can definitely do it!
Her clear, watery eyes reflected the fluorescent light of the screen.
As if unwilling to miss a single detail, Mahiru spoke slowly after several minutes.
"You trust me so much?"
Su Qing asked curiously.
Neon is also a place of old rolls, and publishing is not as simple as imagined.
"Then I definitely trust my boyfriend the most."
Mahiru gave a soft hum, a smug smile playing on her lips, and said with a hint of smugness and self-righteousness.
The essence of a comic is a story, and the core of a story is the plot.
The girl hadn't actually understood the story yet, but she thought to herself, "Isn't it enough that I understand my boy?"
Love is a process of mutual trust; it's a very simple truth, isn't it?
"By the way, have you thought of a name for the manga yet?" Mahiru asked.
“Call it… ‘Super Beast Armed’,” Su Qing said softly.
"Super Beast Armed?" Zhenri tilted her head slightly, reading it with a hint of confusion.
"Yes. It's a very interesting story."
Su Qing smiled slightly.
Having been here for so long, perhaps the idea of "since I'm here, I might as well make the best of it" is too deeply ingrained.
He only knew about the world's turbulent situation and other sensitive matters, and didn't know much about entertainment culture.
During his trip, Mahiru mentioned that he had never heard of the song "Renai Circulation," and that he had only recently discovered the differences between the entertainment culture of this world and his previous one.
As far as he knows, many famous novels, comics, and related anime adaptations do not exist in this world.
Of course, the company Blue Fox, which was born at the wrong time, does not exist on the mainland.
So Su Qing naturally became a plagiarist.
Although they still have over 90 million yen in savings, it's far from enough to provide Mahiru with a better life.
There's nothing wrong with being greedy.
Only those with desires can be called human; those without desires are called saints.
Of course, for Su Qing, there are actually many ways to make money.
However, he's not in a hurry right now.
Therefore, "Super Beast Force" was actually just an experiment he chose after careful consideration.
Success would be great, but failure is no big deal.
"Wow! That sounds amazing! When you publish it, I want to be your first reader."
As Mahiru spoke, her body involuntarily moved closer to Su Qing.
Yesterday, Saturday, her boyfriend was busy with his comics all day, and she sensibly didn't bother him, but actually she was really itching to get back to work!
Mahiru thought to herself, "She must be suffering from [Su Qing deficiency syndrome]."
Just as a person cannot lack vitamins, she cannot lack Su Qing.
So now she needs to make sure she gets some more information (I'm sure of it)!
"Okay. But before that, lie on my lap and I'll clean your ears."
Su Qing took out an ear pick from the drawer and suggested it.
"Eh...? Isn't it usually the girl who pays for the boy?"
A look of anticipation and curiosity flickered in Mahiru's eyes, with ripples of emotion subtly visible within them.
"Listen to me, come here quickly."
Su Qing thought that all Mahiru needed to do was lie down obediently, and that was all he needed to worry about.
Wow~ She's really going to be spoiled rotten!
The girl felt she could never refuse such a voice in her entire life, so she obediently lay down, a faint smile spreading across her face.
After blinking, she suddenly added in a low voice, "Um... be gentle, okay?"
"It will be very gentle. Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."
Su Qing responded gently, the ear pick in her hand moving lightly through her ear canal.
Hearing this, Mahiru nodded in relief, but it was clear that she was still a little nervous, after all, this was the first time Su Qing had served her like this.
Hmm...that's not right either.
I think I used to massage her shoulders and feet?
The sunset glow gradually appeared on her fair face, revealing the girl's thoughts.
While enjoying the ear-cleaning process, Mahiru suddenly remembered something and asked curiously:
"Oh, by the way. Have you decided on your pen name yet?"