In the apartment that was 15 minutes' walk from Nakano Station, Shimizuki stared at the constantly flashing cursor, finally sighed and slowly fell backwards on the sofa.

On the computer screen, the materials prepared for next week's preaching have been stuck there for a long time.

The admission process and school life are very simple. Find some photos taken before and add some text to complete them. But when it comes to "received results", Shimizu Tetsuki had no idea how to start.

Thinking of the predecessors of Waseda Literature, even if they don’t consider Edogawa Ranbu and Haruki, there are also legendary figures like Kakuda Mitsuyo and Miura Shin-Yuan who have won the Naoki Award. There is nothing to say about him, a newcomer who has not even sold 5,000 novels.

If Hasegawa knows this preaching, it will become a dark history again.

Taking a deep breath, Qingshui looked at the time on the wall and decided to settle the lunch first. Before leaving the door, he brought the camera placed in the entrance hall.

I slowly walked through a residential area and came to the vicinity of Zhongye Station. There were still more pedestrians on the street, and finally there was a unique lively atmosphere after various shops gathered.

There was no need to go to the barbecue restaurant again. I just got full in the ramen restaurant. After checking the camera, Shimizu Tetsuki swayed into the station and took the train to Odaiba.

The camera was bought when he decided to apply for the literature department, and the purpose was to use it. Compared with commonly used text records, the camera is sometimes more convenient. For example, the colors of the sky under the sunset and the emotions that arise. It may take a long paragraph to accurately describe it in words, and the camera only needs to press the shutter.

As for providing the photos taken to magazines or conducting other higher-paid shooting work, it is completely unexpected.

Thinking of shooting Shimizu Tetsu, I had a headache, so I looked at the date with my mobile phone, and there were not a few days left before the deadline.

Then again...

Just a little recollection, Shimizu Tetsu subconsciously cut off his thoughts and forced himself to think of something else.

Somehow, I remembered the girl named Reina Nonian whom Toho met that day. The full sense of transparency and youth were different from anyone he had met before. However, it seemed that he was just an unknown new actor and had an agent like that.

Speaking of which, when the agent found out that she was fooled by herself, wouldn’t he go back and throw her anger on Nian? Although ordinary people don’t do this, those kinds of people obviously cannot consider it based on their usual circumstances.

I felt sorry for her for a few seconds. That's all I could do. After all, I was not a Chinese young man with a net worth of 100 billion yuan. Anything I could just throw something to make a young actor turn over.

What's more, she didn't have that kind of need for her to meet by chance.

The train carried his random thoughts and finally stopped at Odaiba Haibin Park Station.

After leaving the station and walking through the dark roads caught by tall buildings, the view suddenly became wide.

Tokyo Bay is a shallow arc drawn here, presenting a few stars of light floating on the surface of the sea water with the same blue color as the sky. The Rainbow Bridge and Tokyo Tower opposite are shining under the rare clear sky.

The cool sea breeze brought a refreshing feeling and also blew away all his fragments of thoughts.

No longer considering anything else, Shimizu Tetsuki raised his camera and took a photo casually.

Walking along the walking path next to the beach, the harbor in the distance also appeared. Shimizu Tsuki pointed the camera at the seabirds surrounding the harbor and pressed the shutter.

After a click, a gentle voice with a slight questioning sounded.

"Um?"

It must have been photographed. Shimizu Tetsu looked at the lower left corner of the screen, and it turned out that it looked blurry due to the focal length.

If the other party does not allow it, you can only delete it.

Thoughts flashed in my heart. Shimizuki put down his camera and prepared to negotiate, but was stunned for the moment when he saw the man clearly.

It was the girl from the bookstore before.

She wore a round hat with wide edges, and her hair was shorter than when she met last time, but she had just touched her shoulders. Her arms that poked out her cuffs looked like white porcelain glowing in the sun. Her slightly loose coat was blown by the sea breeze, making her look a little thinner.

Apparently a little surprised, the girl blurted out: "Qingshuisan?"

Without calculating the probability of three consecutive encounters, Shimizu Tetsu wanted to say hello first, but found that he didn't know her name yet.

The girl also noticed the problem, covered her mouth and chuckled, then stood up straight, put her hands in front of her, and bowed slightly.

"I'm Nanami, Nanami, although it's not the first time I met, please take care of me."

"I am Shimizu Tetsu, please take care of me."

After returning the gift, Shimizu Tetsuya realized something was wrong and asked with doubts: "Are they nanami (Qijian) and nanami (Nanami)?"

"This is how Chinese characters are written." She picked up a notebook from the bench beside her and wrote the name on it with a pencil.

Shimizu Tetsuki noticed that it looked like a paper and pen for sketching.

"There is actually a case where the pronunciation of the first and last name really exists."

"The name given by my father was a very rare surname. I hope others can call it a few more." She said calmly when she explained, thinking that she was already used to it.

"That Qi Jiansang's father is really an interesting person."

"Yes." She lowered her head and smiled when she lifted it up again, "Qingami Sang came to Odaiba... with her camera, are you taking materials?"

"That's right. By the way, is it OK about the photo just now?"

"I'll take a look."

She had taken off her hat and exposed her maroon short hair to the air completely.

With Shimizu Tetsu's height, in order to see the camera hanging around his neck, Nanami stood on tiptoe slightly, and the faint fragrance of shampoo lingered.

Somewhat strange is the sensitivity of her sense of smell. Kimizu Tetsu nodded to look at her.

But even so, the aura was fleeting. She retreated back to her original place.

"The composition is very good, and Sang Shimizu is also very good at photography. As for the photos, Sang Shimizu can decide by himself, but it's just a back view anyway."

"Thank you. By the way, is Qi Jiansang here?"

"I heard this is a suitable place for sketching, so..."

As she said that, she handed over the sketchbook she had just passed.

After turning a few pages, they were all buildings near Odaiba.

"This...can you already win the prize? Especially the lines and shadows here, and..."

"Have Sang Qingshui learned painting yet?"

Her eyes lit up, as if she was a little surprised.

"Actually, it's just the degree to which the art class has just passed," after hesitating for a moment, Shimizu Tetsu still revealed the truth, "but my appreciation ability is still good."

She was stunned. Although there was nothing on her expression, the smile in her eyes was almost overflowing.

"Speaking of this, do you want to have a walk together?"

"OK".

Although the invitation was unexpectedly smooth, Kiyoshi Shimizu still felt that it would be better if he had not added the word "appreciation ability" just now.
Chapter completed!