When Yuki Katagiri reacted, she realized that she had actually kissed Minami!
His mind went blank, and he just stared at Nan Wukong with his eyes open.
"Hello?" Nan Mukong waved his hand in front of Katagiri Yuki.
Katagiri Yuki came back to her senses, and slapped Nan Mukong again with her two little hands. After she relieved herself, she took the black stockings and left, angrily glaring at him from time to time.
Looks like dinner is out of the question!
Unexpectedly, Katagiri Yuki still brought out a steak, which was medium rare. The sauce tasted good and the steak was very tender.
"The craftsmanship is pretty good."
Katagiri Yuki snorted and tilted her head, ignoring him.
After dinner, Nan Mukong tried to talk to Yuki Katagiri again, but she still ignored him, so Nan Mukong had to leave.
Katagiri Yuki is now upstairs watching Nan Mukong leave, with her hands clasped in front of her chest and her face red.
"It's so annoying, I don't even know how to coax others!"
Watching the figure in the distance disappear, Katagiri Yuki returned to the room feeling a little disappointed, fell down on the bed, and looked at the pair of stockings that Na Mukong had touched.
She had worn this pair of black pantyhose yesterday. She was sweating a lot and was about to throw them away, so she forgot about them and was accidentally discovered by Nan Wukong.
Katagiri Yuki smelled the smell and found that it didn't smell bad at all.
"Forget it if I saved myself today, I'll punish him properly next time! He turned over something like this. Doesn't he have any quirks?"
Yuki Katagiri maliciously speculated on Minami.
Besides, Nan Mukong was meddling in his own business and wasted a lot of time saving Yuki Katagiri. The driver had already left. As there were very few taxis here near Katagiri's house, Nan Mukong walked more than half way along the road.
It took an hour to wait for a taxi.
Returning to Sakurasou, Misaki and Mashiro naturally came up to them and asked why Minami came back so late. They wanted to find an excuse to excuse them, but Mashiro smelled something unusual about Minami.
"Song, I smell like other women!"
Mashiro looked at Na Mukong with burning eyes. This look made Na Mukong feel ashamed.
Misaki sniffed like a puppy, "Really!!"
"You obviously already have two girlfriends, but Sora-chan still goes out to eat secretly!" Misaki pouted in dissatisfaction.
After Na Mukong's explanation, Mashiro and Misaki understood the cause of the matter and let Na Mukong go. Of course, Na Mukong couldn't tell everything, for example, the kiss was concealed.
"It's over! That girl must also like Sora-chan!" Misaki said to Mashiro, and the two of them felt a sense of crisis.
"What should we do?"
"We have to keep an eye on him! We can't let him go out and do bad things again!"
Misaki has a lot of free time because she graduated, but Minami is very busy because he has to run errands for the company.
A month later, Nan Wukong received an official letter from the government, announcing that the company "Feiyue Entertainment Fantasy" was established.
"I injected 5 billion yen at once, and the application was really fast~"
Minami Mukong received the official letter and started business. However, the only employees in the company were him, Ryunosuke and Misaki.
Even with only three people, Nan Wukong formulated the first business of the new company.
That is to publish the "World of Warcraft" novels that I update on my blog.
After advertising on TV stations, and promoting it on forums and blogs, "World of Warcraft: Through the Dark Portal" was officially published as a book, with a total of 100,000 copies, all sold in neon.
One hundred thousand copies, including printing, publicity, posters, and transportation, cost about 60 million neon coins, so the price of the novel is set at 800 neon coins.
On the first day of its launch, it went beyond expectations and sold more than 30,000 copies in just one day.
One hundred thousand copies were sold out in less than a week, so Nan Wukong decided to print more copies. It did not reach saturation until about five hundred thousand copies.
The results of "World of Warcraft" are good. Although the profit is very small, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.
The next step is the recruitment work. How can three people do it in such a big office building? After Ryunosuke's introduction, one of Ryunosuke's friends also chose to join the team. According to Ryunosuke, the other person is about the same level as him.
But there were still too few people, so we had to recruit from those graduates. Although the effect was not very good, it was improving. There were a total of fifteen programmers including Ryunosuke and his friends.
I can also do some work.
So the production of a certain 18-ban text game "Fate/holloataraia" was decided to start, and at the same time, only the company's official website was made.
After more than a month of production and testing, the game was launched and received favorable reviews. The number of downloads instantly surpassed that of the previous "Fate/staynight" game.
After achieving good results, it is natural to pay employees to taste the benefits so that they can work harder.
As the company became more and more famous, it was no longer enough to be immersed in novels and games, so the company's funds were used to acquire a small firm with its own music producer band.
Nan Wukong made an album of the songs he had sung before, Heart Made, Butterfly, and Song of Spring, for sale, and experienced the addiction of being a singer. I don’t know if the sound engineer at the office is tired.
The number of albums produced is not large, only 30,000, and the albums are mainly available for direct listening and purchase online.
I thought that the best-selling novel writer Nan Wukong was going to change his career to become a singer, and even some large companies wanted to sign him. This was also a disguised affirmation. Nan Wukong was so encouraged that he refused the company's "good intention" and himself
Released several singles.
Among them, the most popular one is Hope No. (Spirit of the Shokhalberd OP), so Nan Mukong suddenly thought of something and invested heavily in acquiring a small animation production company to directly produce the "Fate" series of animations, because the previous "Fatestaynight"
It already has a certain foundation for animation, so it is easier to produce other series.
The company was booming, and more than half a year later, Nan Wukong was lying in bed that night and finally received a system prompt.
"Ding! Mission three is completed, reward: 500 summoning points, 500 redemption points, [Basic Mastery of Basic Magic] will be distributed!"
Name: Nan Wukong
Race: human
Level: (level increased due to the use of body strengthening potion)
Abilities: [Basic Piano Performance], [Singing Proficiency], [Basic Magic Proficiency]
In a daze, Nan Wukong seemed to be able to see that the water molecules swimming in the air were just spots of light that actually glowed. Through the systematic memory implantation, Nan Wukong knew that this was the water element introduced in [Basic Mastery of Basic Magic].
"Ding! It is detected that the host senses elements. It is recommended that the host introduces magic adaptation elements into the body to become a "magic apprentice" with low combat power in the main world."
Nan Wukong thought for a moment and remembered the method of introducing elements into the body during memory implantation.
"Introducing the water element... Soak your body in water. If you are in a place with too much water element, you can easily use your mental power to introduce it into your body. For the fire element, use... tsk tsk... to roast yourself with fire.
At that time, the element, the thunder element...well...it turns out that all you have to do is touch the switch."
The method of introducing elements is really simple and crude!
"Mental control..."
Nan Wukong closed his eyes and tried hard to imagine the appearance of the pen on the desk. Then he opened his eyes and stared at the pen on the desk. His concentration was very concentrated. As time went by, Nan Wukong's eyes appeared.
Bloodshot.
Then the pen on the desk moved and flew into Na Wukong's hand.
In this world, what Nan Wukong did just now can probably be called "superpowers", "superpowers" and the like.