"Didn't Zhaojun say you want to help with your personality?" Hanamara Hanagua came to the balcony with a computer in his arms.

"Wait a minute!" Uesugi said to her blocking the computer screen.

"What's wrong?"

"Let me check it out."

Hanamaru Hanabu: "Then... Hanabu will go back to the bedroom and wait?"

"Okay, you can rest for a while, I'll call you in half an hour."

"Um."

......

Write a manuscript and check.

Half an hour later, Uesugi finally completed the final context of the first volume of the novel.

He slides the document page in his laptop to the top and looks at the words "Love of Fireworks" written on it.

He supported his face with one hand and stared at these words carefully.

When the fireworks come, will you tell your meaning through this title?

I'm afraid she'll be embarrassed to tell me what it was about love letters I wrote to her.

Well, forget it, let's call her.

If you know, you will know.

Uesugi Sei got up and went to the door of the bedroom at home, knocked on it, "Faiwai, it's OK."

"OK."

Hanamaru Hanabu agreed, and after a while, she walked out with her computer and tablet in her arms.

The two of them came to the living room balcony together.

The balcony windows are closed, and the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows leading to the living room are opened.

There is no way, because it is too cold, I can't stand it if I don't turn on the hot air conditioner.

——I don’t work in the bedroom because the balcony has a better night view.

Hanamaru Hanabu turned on the computer, clicked on the drawing software he usually used, and then asked Uesugi Sato: "So, who is the first person design?"

"Male protagonist, Akitsuki Kazuyama." Uesugi Dot spelled out the male protagonist's name with Katakana.

Hanamaru Hanabu immediately created a document: "Well, with a name, how is his personality?"

"Try hard," Uesugi Doo thought for a while, "is a person who struggled hard but was beaten by reality because of too many concerns. He is not used to lying. He is already 26 years old."

Hanamaru Hanai: "Body size?"

Uesugi: "I'm of medium size, not too fat, not too thin."

Hanamaru Hanabu: "Okay, do you have any other requirements for Joe?"

Uesugizo touched his chin and looked at the Tokyo Tower outside the window for a while: "It's good-looking...it's the best, but because of his bad life, his face is more haggard."

"Zhaojun, I want to remind you that the male protagonist is better off being handsome."

"Hmm? Why?"

"The editor of Kawahiro from SG Library told Hanawa that because readers are substituting the protagonist, the protagonist must have a good appearance with the heroine, and must be excellent. The gentle male protagonist of the past is no longer possible now."

Uesugi: "So the character is good-looking and enterprising? Otherwise, why would the heroine like him?"

"Um."

"But... I don't feel that it's very consistent with my previous story."

Hanamaru Hanamaru: "It's okay. I've seen Hanamaru's story. Just look at the male protagonist's front and it's okay to be more melancholy. You can perform well in other aspects."

"Okay."

Anyway, it’s because my wife is painting, so Uesugi Tou must obey his opinions more.

As he heard that as soon as Huamao Huahuo digital tablet was put in straight, he held the stylus in his hand, and a few strokes made a rough outline.

"Is this OK?"

"I'll take a look."

Uesuma looked at it, this hook, this line!

The feeling of this male protagonist suddenly came out, but it was not like the decadent male protagonist, but the male protagonist in his heyday.

The style of gripping your wrists and looking down, the slightly curly feeling of your hair and the movements are about to come out.

"Just... I feel... Isn't it a little too handsome?"

Hanamaru Hanamichi pondered for a while: "Well... Hanamichi thinks it's very good."

As she said, she moved a few more strokes into the details of the hero's movements and expressions.

The eyes and posture are not the handsome and handsome like Danmei, but the handsomeness that makes men feel clean and neat.

“…”

OK, Uesugi Sao shut up completely.

Just be handsome, this male lead makes men and women have nothing to say.

"This is the rough version, what do you think of Zhaojun?"

"Can."

Hanaman Hanabu clicked to save, and then created a new document, "Is the heroine next?"

Uesugi nodded: "Well, Hanaguchi Chika."

"Hanuchi Chia..." She always felt that the name was a bit strange when she pronounced, so she couldn't help but ask him curiosity, "Zojun...what is the name of this novel?"

"Love of Fireworks"

"Zhaojun..."

"Don't worry," Uesugi Teru explained, "Others will only think it's fireworks or something, but they won't think it's you."

"But this is the name...Zhaojun's light novel is not at all light novel."

"Hey, hana, my editor of Kakugawa Club said this name is OK. He said that my light novel is not an ordinary style light novel, just like "I Want to Eat Your Pancreas". Even with such a strange name, isn't it still popular?"

Hanamaru Hanamaru took some time to accept: "Okay...then... what is Hanamaru Chiwa's character...?"

"She is a female employee of a coffee shop with short hair and purple eyes. She only likes to wear skirts and also likes sharks... Alas, what did you interrupt me?"

"Zhaojun..."

But Uesugi Shou smiled indifferently: "Everyone said it is based on you."

Hanamaru Hanamaru pouted angrily: "But, this is already completely Hanamaru himself."

"dislike?"

"Um..."

"Then I'll change her favorite hobbies a little, and I can change them all, but the setting of short hair and purple pupils cannot be moved, can I not?" Uesugi Sao tried to make her agree.

"Barely...just like this..."

"Okay, that's a pleasant decision."

Next, Uesugi Sato slowly said some details and let Hanawa slowly modify them according to his impression.

The art of Fireworks is excellent. Even the sketches can make people see her overall style clearly.

Finally, the two finalized the cover of the first volume of the novel together, which is a picture of Hanamichi jumping in the air, showing scissors and smiling happily at the camera.

His body was flying, wearing a sailor suit for a female high school student. The navel was exposed in the gap between the sailor suit and the pleated skirt, and his smile was very sunny.

"That's the general action?"

"Um."

After the modification, Hanaman Hanabu nodded.

Uesugi Sato likes this very energetic action, and it is a draft. If it is officially completed, with the control of the color of Hanamaru Fire, she can even make the painting a bird's singing and a fragrance of flowers, full of vitality.

Uesugi Sei couldn't help but hug Hanaman beside him, "Wife, you are so nice to me..."

"Zhao, Zhaojun..." Hanamara Hanawa tried his best to push him away, "Quick...let go..."

"I won't let it go, I won't let it go."
Chapter completed!