Seiji quickly came up with an image of this scene.
A girl with long black hair and a long white robe. Her left hand was holding a shiny katana, and her right hand was pulling a knot from her hair. The breeze blew her hair, the hem of her robe, and the end of the rope, making her look beautiful and elegant.
The tip of the pen touched the paper and quickly moved. The imagination in his mind was transmitted to the pen through his right hand, and then to the paper.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh …
Seiji watched as the image in his mind took shape under his pen. Of course, he was excited.
But …
"It doesn't feel good."
As the image gradually took shape, the more Seiji looked at it, the more he frowned.
Therefore, before he finished drawing, he stopped.
From the part that he had drawn, he could tell that the final shape of the painting would be very different from what he had expected.
"Part of the reason is that I didn't use a suitable brush, but the main reason is that the attributes are not high enough."
When he activated writing, the learning attribute was already more than 50 points, but the art attribute was only 27 points.
If the basic attributes were not high, even if he activated the ability, he would not be able to do well. Seiji confirmed this point.
He activated drawing, but if he did not draw well … he felt that it was a waste.
Moreover.
Seiji opened the system.
In the action options, there were new options such as writing, drawing, sketching, drawing, and so on. Even the lowest attribute, writing, required 35 points in art!
In other words, he could not carry out any of the new action options.
"If the basic attributes are not high enough, I can't do anything." Seiji sighed.
If he wanted to do well in drawing, he had to improve his art.
But every day, he had to "learn" in class, and after school, he had to "act". There was no time left.
Seiji felt that he did not have enough time.
If he wanted to improve his art as soon as possible, he could either skip class, give up on the action, or … sacrifice his rest and sleep time.
There were three options. Seiji did not want to choose any of them. What should he do?
Oh, right, there was a fourth option.
There was a card in the "tools" that could temporarily transfer the value of one basic attribute to another. What was it called? If he used that method, he could transfer the improvement of "learning" to "art" within a week!
Seiji opened the "item" and found what he was looking for.
"Attribute Enhancement Transfer Card." Required points to exchange for … 55 points?
What a scam!
The corner of Seiji's mouth twitched.
With his current "Operation", he would be able to gather 55 points in a few days, but he still felt like he was being cheated!
I'm just transferring the attribute increase, it's not like I'm multiplying it. Does it have to be so expensive?!
System: It's up to you whether you want to buy it or not.
Once again, Seiji fiercely punched the system fairy in his mind.
Four choices, there was no fifth choice.
Seiji rested his chin on his hand for a while.
"Hmph, Brother System, do you think I'll admit defeat again?"
In the end, he made a decision.
"I'm not going to buy such a scam! You can go cry while hugging this unsellable item!
I'll choose the third option … Isn't it just temporarily stopping my hobbies and sleeping less!? I'll do it! "
Seiji folded his arms in a spirited manner.
There was no response … that was only natural.
He felt rather empty.
Seiji silently stopped fooling around and started refreshing the "Operation" options for the day.
…
Swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe … After swiping through all the options, Seiji opened up a new document on his computer.
This was a short story that Editor Yoshizawa had returned to him. She had attached suggestions for changes to be made to the short story "I'll Die If I Don't Become Handsome."
Seiji's first impression of these suggestions wasn't of the specific content, but rather …
What's with this adorable tone of voice!?
There were some emoticons in these words, but there weren't many. Still, when he read it as a whole, it gave him a feeling of cuteness!
It was as if a kindergarten teacher was lecturing children.
Was this … really written by that icy-cold female editor?
Hey, what a huge contrast!
Seiji couldn't help but comment in his mind.
After reading these words, the image of a gentle and kind kindergarten teacher or a younger intern teacher would appear in his mind. He would never imagine that Editor Yoshizawa was a cold and elegant professional woman … this was a far cry from what he imagined!
Of course, Seiji understood that some people would show different personalities and images on the internet than they did in real life, but … did this count as that?
It probably did … yep.
No matter what, this miraculous contrast left a deep impression on him.
Ignoring this strange part, Seiji could only sigh at the fact that Yoshizawa was indeed a professional editor. Her suggestions were all so accurate and pertinent. If he followed her suggestions and made changes, it would indeed make his story even more complete.
And so, Seiji picked up his pen, chose the "Write a novel" option, and began writing in his notebook.
Write write write …
Seiji followed her suggestions and finished his novel. He then typed it into his computer and read it over again.
After confirming that there were no problems, he handed the final draft to Editor Yoshizawa.
After finishing all this, he looked at the time and saw that it was getting late.
'I've spent quite a bit of time, even though I'm only making some minor changes.'
When Seiji first started writing, he didn't think that it would take too long, but time seemed to pass in the blink of an eye, which was rather inconceivable.
'Should I start improving my art attribute?
'There's no need to rush; I'll start tomorrow.' Seiji decided to rest after thinking this.
…
The next morning.
It was another new day.
After Seiji left his room, he went downstairs and saw that Mika still hadn't come out, so he went to knock on Uehara's door.
While he was waiting for Mika to come out, a blonde beauty wearing business attire that accentuated her slender figure and black stockings leisurely walked downstairs.
"Good morning, Harano-kun."
Feng Wu Juumonji politely greeted Seiji upon seeing him.
"Good morning, Juumonji-san," Seiji replied.
"You're preparing to go to school together with the landlord's daughter?"
"Yes."
"I'm about to go to work. Can I go together with you?"
"What?" Seiji was confused.
Going to work … was normal, but going together … why?
"My workplace is your school, Yuen Hwa Secondary," Feng Wu said with a smile.
"From today onwards, I'm honored to be the infirmary teacher at Yuen Hwa Secondary High School."
Seiji was rendered speechless.
'Hey, hey, what did I just hear?
Infirmary … infirmary teacher?
As the mafia's Grand Mistress … this person!? '
He couldn't help but be stunned as he looked at the smiling blonde beauty.
"Please take good care of me in the future, Harano-kun … or should I say, Harano -san."
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