After returning to Sakurasou with Mashiro, Mashiro couldn't wait to go back to the room to read the novel. Nan Mukong felt that even so, Mashiro's ability to describe the plot would not be greatly improved.
Just write the plot yourself and let Mashiro draw it...
Nan Wukong made up his mind and decided to recall some of the more famous movies he had seen before. It was very simple to describe them in words.
Just like that, Nan Wukong returned to the room, opened the document on the computer, and wrote the words "your name" on the first line.
Nan Wukong's hands didn't stop throughout the afternoon, his head even hurt a little, and his whole person felt a little lethargic and listless. It was already 6 o'clock in the afternoon. Nan Wukong glanced at the clock, stretched out and planned to go to bed.
take a break.
"Ding! It has been detected that the host has been concentrating for a long time, so his mental power has increased and he has reached the qualification to learn magic."
The sudden sound coming from the system made Nan Wukong open his eyes slightly. Although he was very interested in the so-called "magic", now... rest!
Na Mukong closed his eyes and fell asleep soon after. While he was sleeping, Misaki came in uninvited and without knocking on the door. He originally wanted to ask Na Mukong to eat, but he
He is sleeping, should I wake him up?
Looks like he's sleeping soundly...
Misaki hesitated and decided to wait for Minami to wake up. Since Mashiro and herself had already finished eating, if the food got cold, they would heat it up.
Misaki sat at Minami's desk, looking at the computer that was not turned off, "Huh?" Misaki suddenly discovered something interesting, "Write anything more?"
Opening the document, Misaki looked at the square text and felt a little confused for a moment.
"This is Chinese characters? Simplified Chinese?"
"What else should I write? Why should I write Chinese characters throughout the entire article?"
Misaki stared at the screen with wide eyes, as if he could understand it this way. After a long time, he said, "I don't quite understand, so I can only use a translator..."
In fact, although Nan Wukong has a systematic talent for universal languages and can understand and understand Japanese, it is difficult for him to write, so on the computer, Nan Wukong edits the document in Chinese and plans to wait until he writes it.
It's better to use a language translator to translate it.
But now Misaki has done it for him.
Although this work has not yet been completed, the time it takes Nan Wukong has undoubtedly been reduced a lot.
From the sentence-to-sentence translation, Misaki could tell that this was a novel. She didn't realize that Nan Mukong had such a talent.
The plot is roughly as follows: A month after the comet that returns once every thousand years visited Neon, a rural town in the mountains. Female high school student Sanye lives a melancholy life every day, and she is not only troubled by the mayor who serves as the mayor.
The election activities held by his father, and the ancient custom of passing down the shrine from family to family. In this small town, there are only old people who like to worry about it, so Mitsuha is full of longing for the big city. However, one day, Mitsuha...
I dreamed of becoming a boy. There were strange rooms and strange friends...
Overall, it is a very interesting novel that makes people want to read it. Misaki finished translating all the content in the document and pursed her lips: "I really want to read the next content, but... is it because of the translation problem?
?Some sentences don’t make sense.”
Misaki, who loved working, deleted the sentences that didn't make sense and re-edited them. It wasn't until Minami woke up that she completed the revision.
"Are you translating for me? Can you still understand Chinese?" Nan Wukong was a little surprised. No matter how he looked at Misaki, he didn't look like someone who studied language and culture...
"Of course it's an online translation! Speaking of which, Sora-chan can speak Chinese, which is really amazing!" Misaki said with a smile, "The novel Sora-chan wrote is very interesting! "Your Name." I'm looking forward to it!"
"Then I really want to thank you for helping me translate so much."
"Where's my reward?" Misaki asked with her face raised.
"..." Nan Wukong said, "What do you want?"
"Well, Sora-chan is so partial! She obviously takes care of Mashiro-chan so much!" Misaki pouted to express her dissatisfaction.
"Oh?" Nan Wukong rolled his eyes, and a playful smile appeared on his face after he had regained his energy, "Do you want to kiss me?"
"Eh?!" Misaki was a little surprised, and Nan Mukong said: "The reward is a kiss, which even Mashiro didn't get."
Misaki blushed, "Sora-chan is so shameless, who wants that kind of thing!"
"Then what do you want?"
"Of course Sora-chan plays games with me!"
Well, it turns out that this is the purpose of the fight, and Nan Mukong no longer rapes Misaki. Once or twice is fine, but if you do more, you will be disgusted.
Misaki took the PF4 to Minami's room, connected the game console, opened a fighting game, and the two started rubbing the game with the handles.
"Fufufu, Kong-chan is too weak!" Misaki tapped Minami's leg with her foot, a proud smile on her face.
Nan Wukong had no expression on his face, pushed up his glasses frame with his middle finger and said, "If you kick me when you are about to lose again, be careful because I will use a special move."
Misaki didn't care about his threat. When the game started again, a combo of Minami's moves knocked down Misaki's character's health to only a quarter. At the critical moment, Misaki hooked her feet onto Minami's T-shirt and pulled her little feet.
Reached into his clothes.
Nan Wukong shivered because of the cold feet. For such a person who was playing games and cheating, he couldn't bear it anymore.
So Minami Mukong dropped the handle, grabbed Misaki's feet, and raised them high, causing Misaki to almost fall off the bed. However, Minami Mukong looked at it and of course it didn't happen. Instead, she was pushed down on the bed.
A pair of jade feet are white and delicate, with skin like mutton fat. The ten toes are of a certain length, and the toenails are crystal clear. They have no peculiar smell, but have a faint body fragrance. Compared with the real white feet, these feet are just a little fatter.
Although it is not as slender as Mashiro, it is not far behind.
Nan Wukong looked at Misaki expressionlessly and moved his fingers on the soles of her feet. Misaki couldn't bear it and had to beg for mercy.
Her feet were itching, and so was her heart. Misaki felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.
At ten o'clock in the evening, after having dinner, Nan Wukong continued to write a novel. Although it was a short film, it still had hundreds of thousands of words and would take several days to complete.
In order to test the popularity of this novel, Nan Mukong posted Misaki's translation on a novel website.
It didn't take long for Nan Mukong to receive a message from the site. The novel had been reviewed and could continue to be published. After posting all the contents translated by Misaki, Nan Mukong closed the webpage and planned to read it again tomorrow. Who knows that there are only two
After a few hours, this short story gained a lot of readers.
Of course, Nan Wukong, who was already getting ready for bed, was going to the toilet so he didn't know.
Going up to the door of Mashiro's room on the second floor, Nan Wukong knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside. When he opened the door, he saw Mashiro still wearing school uniform and sleeping on the desk with a book in his hand.
Na Mukong carried Mashiro to bed, took off her skirt and school uniform shirt and hung them on the clothes rack. School uniforms wrinkle easily, and judging from Mashiro's sleeping position, she might not be able to wear them out tomorrow, so Na Mukong had to do this.
It's definitely not because of being boring or anything...
After covering Mashiro with the quilt, Nan Wukong returned to his room. (To be continued)