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Chapter 12 - Chapter 12 I am a man who wants 20,000 daily changes

After returning home, the younger sister Xue Nao who came back first had already taken a bath and was preparing for dinner, and Sen Xia also went to take a bath together, and then sat down at the dining table.

"Xue Nao, how is the Kendo Club?" Mori Xia asked.

"Well, it's okay, but the separation of men and women is not good for training. If everyone is together, it's better to communicate." Yukino seemed to have some opinions on the Kendo club at Sakano Academy.

"Ahem, I think it's good to be separated." Actually, it would be bad if Xuena was still hanging out with the boys just like in junior high school.

Mori Xia was not worried about Yukino, but for the group of boys. In junior high school, Yukino crushed the entire kendo club by herself, and the boys completely lost their courage and faith. Sometimes Sen Xia also finds it inconceivable, how could such a weak body still burst out with such terrifying power.

"Where's my brother?" Xuenai asked back.

"Well, it is considered a smooth entry into the club, but there are not many people, so the president should be actively pulling people." Thinking of Senior Sister's confident appearance, Sen Xia felt a little nervous. Senior Senior Sister will not do anything out of the ordinary, right?

Comics are ten times more influential than words, but the speed of writing words is ten times that of comics. This is due to the difference between the two carriers.

Sen Xia can type at a very fast speed. What restricts him from completing his writing work is actually his brain's thinking.

As far as Chinese is concerned, Senxia once made the feat of writing 60,000 characters in one day.

If he wants to do it, animation is definitely the best, but in terms of his own conditions, he can only write novels. Thinking of this, Sen Xia remembered something, he said: "Xue Nai, I want to buy a computer."

"Why do you want to buy a computer?" Xuenuo was a little strange.

"Well, because I found that when I create with a computer, the speed is much faster than writing with a pen, which is more conducive to thinking. And the games we make also need the support of computers." If it is the 21st century, Mori Xia probably still thinks of using it to play games and surf the Internet, but the Japanese Internet in the 1990s... uh, no, it should be said that the Japanese Internet until the beginning of the 21st century lags behind the world. The backwardness mentioned here does not mean the speed of the Internet, but the development of the Japanese on the Internet.

"I'll look at the budget."

Xuenuo put down the tableware, then went upstairs to grab a notebook and began to open it.

Ever since her parents disappeared, Xuenai has started to manage the financial power of the family. For what Mori Xia wants to do, she basically has to apply with Xuenuo, as it is now.

He was sitting upright, and his eyes were on the face that was constantly thinking about Yukino.

"Well... on Sunday, I'll go to Akihabara with you." Xuenuo closed the notebook, while Mori Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

Akihabara is not only a holy place for otaku in Tokyo, but it is also a famous electrical street in Japan. If you want to buy a computer, it is a good place to go there.

"We need to save our expenses in the future. Although there is still a lot of money left by Mom and Dad, it will not work if we use it casually." Xuenuo was a little distressed.

"It doesn't matter. After your brother's novel is published, our lives won't be so tight!"

Sen Xia's words made Xuenai stunned for a moment, and then she smiled at Sen Xia: "Well, then I look forward to my brother's achievements."

This sentence is definitely just a consolation.

But seeing his sister's warm smile, Sen Xia's heart suddenly filled with anger, only this smile can never be let down!

"I'm full, thank you for your hospitality."

After eating, Sen Xia was going to wash the dishes. At this time, his sister stopped him: "Wait a minute, I have something for my brother."

As she spoke, she took out a small package and handed it to Sen Xia.

"Ah, thank you."

It's rare, and today is not an anniversary, why do you want to give yourself a gift?

Sen Xia curiously opened the gift box. Inside was a tie. It looked almost the same as Sen Xia's school uniform tie, but the texture was silk and very soft.

"Ah, I'm saved, thank you so much, Xuena!"

Sen Xia was really excited.

"Well, because my brother said that the tie was uncomfortable yesterday, so today I helped my brother choose a tie that is the same as our school uniform." Xuenuo smiled, "If my brother likes it, then it's the best."

Seeing the kind and understanding gentle sister, Mori Xia really sighed, it is really nice to have such a sister.

After eating, Sen Xia walked upstairs.

There are a total of four rooms on the second floor of Tianhai's house, there is a warehouse, two rooms are Mori Xia and Xuenai's rooms, and the other is a cloakroom... Well, that's right, it's the cloakroom, Mori Xia and Xuenai's rooms are both There is no wardrobe, their clothes are kept here.

The reason why there is such a room is actually because of the occupation of the two mothers. Mori Xia's mother is a famous women's clothing designer. The reason why my sister has the money to go to Sakano Academy is also because of the large amount of money left by her mother.

In the previous life, Sen Xia's mother was a tailor. She died young, and the fate of this world is similar, but she was upgraded to a famous designer, which comforted Sen Xia a little.

Sen Xia mentioned earlier that if the parents were still there, they would be considered high-class, and it was also for this reason.

It's not a good thing to be too close to my sister. My sister is so pure, but when they are at home, almost all of their things are shared, which is really not good. He looked at the cloakroom and wondered if You should separate yourself and your sister's things a bit.

But it must be a big project, because there are many things between the two of you and me, it is very troublesome to clear them out, and the most headache for Sen Xia is that Xuenai is completely unaware, and sometimes it even seems to be intentional. , giving Sen Xia a headache.

What Sen Xia wants to do is to change the world, not the player's house wine.

Punching Microsoft, kicking Apple or something, that's far away, but it's impossible to become an influential person in the world. As a traveler, he is simply humiliating.

"elder brother?"

Xuenuo, who walked up to the second floor, saw Sen Xia in a daze, and couldn't help asking aloud.

"Nothing yet... I'm thinking about the club's script, our club is just starting to make games." Mori Xia unconsciously began to change the topic.

"Eh, isn't it, I'm looking forward to it." Yukino also looked very happy.

After arriving in the room, Sen Xia took out his notebook and started writing. There is no computer now, so he can only be so particular. Anyway, that's how he came here before.

What he is listing now is the story script and novel text of the Witch's House. Don't look at this story, it can only be regarded as a short and medium story, but there is not much text to write. Sen Xia estimated it, including all scripts and novels and other texts. Including, he probably has to write about 200,000 to 300,000 words.

As a Sen Xia who used to write more than 10,000 words a day, he just writes, it doesn't matter at all. The Earth Defense Youth is a work he has written before. Now his idea is to write 20,000 words a day, only a little more or less. , so that the text can be completed before the May Day Golden Week.

However, an hour later, Sen Xia only wrote more than 2,000 words of text.

"I'm still too naive." The corners of Sen Xia's mouth twitched.

According to his original estimate, he was able to write at least 4,000 to 5,000 texts in this hour, but so far, he has only written half of it.

This is not because there is no stock in Sen Xia's head, but because of the use of handwritten manuscripts, this feeling is simply sour. After writing for an hour, Sen Xia felt that his fingers were twitching, which reminded him of being punished by his English teacher. The case of copying English words. In this world, Sen Xia has never written anything with such a high intensity. Before, he was just taking his spare time to play, but this time, Sen Xia was rushing to write.

"I think it's well written." Xuenai didn't know what Sen Xia's complaints meant, but she glanced at the manuscript in hand for Sen Xia. Although the font was a little distorted due to the high-intensity writing, the content of the text was still very good. Understand, at first glance, it is just a very attractive puzzle-solving script.

"Speaking of which, this little girl named Viola is so pitiful that she was used by the witch." There was pity in Xuenai's eyes.

"Ehhh? Did you see it?!" Sen Xia was surprised.

The Witch's House is a very dark story. The heroine that Sen Xia is writing now is a witch, and the real Viola was exchanged by the witch, so the beginning of the story is actually Viola preventing the witch who changed her body. Leaving the witch's house, afraid that she will deceive her father, but if players want to know this, they can only know it after collecting all the elements.

Because the story was too dark, Mori Xia did not give Xuenuo any spoilers, because Xue was his own sister, and he was afraid that her sister would be sad. But now my sister seems to see through it directly, which makes Sen Xia feel a sense of frustration.

"Because we are brothers and sisters, if we can understand this, it's nothing, although it's a pretty scary story, but since it's a horror puzzle, this kind of plot should be able to attract people, and everyone also likes this kind of story. Hide the plot." Xue Nai unexpectedly understood Sen Xia's actions, which made Sen Xia feel at ease.

"I'm looking forward to the game my brother makes, come on!" Yukino cheered for Mori Xia.

"Yeah!" Hearing his sister's words, Sen Xia felt that his waist was no longer sore, his back was no longer sore, and his hands were even stronger. He started to create. I am a man who wants 20,000 a day!

Then, the day passed, and Sen Xia wrote a total of 5,000 words...