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Chapter 29 Getting Rich

"Xiaolan, you must be my wingman and help me take over Mito Tsuki!"

Suzuki Sonoko has neat short hair and is full of pride.

"I can't help you..." Ran Maori did not have any expectations for Suzuki Yuanko's frequent sudden thoughts, and Mito Tsuki and Suzuki Yuanko were obviously two people who were incompatible.

Maori Ran and the others walked in the corridor with their schoolbags, but when they walked to the faculty and staff office, Maori Ran stopped and looked at the office in surprise: "Sumiko, the one standing in front of the desk inside seems to be Mito."

"Ah, it's true! Is Mito Kwan called me to scold me by the teacher?!"

Mito Tsuki stood at the desk with his head slightly lowered, and the teacher sat on the chair with a sad face.

It is clearly a scene where the teacher scolds bad students.

"Mito, if the other party is really a gangster who keeps causing trouble for you, the school will definitely not let this happen. However, at the beginning of the matter, you should tell the teacher or call the police about the other party's behavior."

"Um."

Mito Tsuki lowered his head, but there was no emotion like gratitude or repentance in his face.

The teacher who served as the teacher asked him about the photos of the gangsters this time. Although it was indeed true that the original owner was threatened by the other party, what if the incident happened as Mitoko Murata said, Mito Tsuki and the gangsters were hooked up together?

Didan High School will not allow this kind of thing to happen.

"Hey, I've been here for a while and it's been the 49th day of Limi Hua Yuan..." The head teacher wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Similar to the customs of China, there is a statement about the first seven or forty-nine days after the death of the Japanese.

It has been a while since Hua Yuan Limi died. All night, the first seventh and other things have been held long ago.

“…”

Mito Tsuki is a smart person who understands what the class teacher wants to say but stops.

Most of the time I wanted to show up at the 49th day of Huayuan Limi's festival to express my condolences to Huayuan Limi's soul.

For example, those classmates in Class A are said to have attended Huayuan Limi's whole night.

However, things have never been as expected. Mizuto understands that even if he is willing to attend the Hanazu Reiya tribute, Hanazu's family will probably drive him out directly.

It wasn't that I killed Hua Yuan Limi with my own hands, but Hua Yuan Limi's death had a slight connection with me. For Hua Yuan Limi's family, I'm afraid that without me, Hua Yuan Limi would not die in a bad life.

"Dingling~"

Just as the atmosphere at the desk was a little silent, the cell phone in Mito Tsuki's pocket rang.

Mobile phones were still new in the 1990s, but they had no other function except sending and receiving information.

If it were after the appearance of feature phones and smart phones in later generations, most high schools in Japan would also have regulations prohibiting students from carrying mobile phones, just like Chinese high schools.

But there is no such regulation yet.

"teacher……"

"Oh oh oh oh yes, I'm done with everything I want to say. Mito classmate, please go and answer the phone."

Nodding at the teacher, Mito Tsuki walked out of the office and looked at the caller ID on his phone.

It is the editor of Nabi Shiyuan.

"Oh, Mito Kwan is coming to us." Seeing Mito Tsuki walk out of the office, Suzuki Sonoko covered her face shyly, and then immediately adjusted her condition.

If I put my hair down completely, Suzuki Yuanko still feels like an asset-oriented lady. However, when I use my hair band to support my hair in my daily life, Suzuki Yuanko is a full of energy.

But Mito Tsuki didn't even look at Suzuki Sonoko, who walked up with a smile, walked straight to the dead corner of the corridor and picked up the phone by the window, as if she didn't want someone to hear the sound of the call.

"Mido Teacher." Nabi Shin-on on the other end of the phone sounded very excited, "I have good news to tell you!"

“Your novel will be published next month!”

It is now the end of the month. If there is no error in the timeline, the next month will be in more than a week.

However, if Kudo Shinichi shrank into Conan Edogawa, the timeline of the whole world might become chaotic. Today is still summer, Christmas will be celebrated tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will turn into spring break. At that time, there will be no hope for the book to be published as usual.

"So quickly?" Mitotsuki raised his eyebrows. Nabi Shin's words were really beyond his expectations. "Didn't you say that you need to wait until you win the award before you can arrange the publication?"

"It's generally true, but it's great that the editor-in-chief gives your work to a famous artist and the other party is willing to promote and recommend your book for free."

Mito Tsuki couldn't help but smile slightly on his face. Who would have refused such a good thing if he could get the royal fee earlier?

If you can't get the money, the original owner's deposit will be at its bottom and you will have to work outside.

"Who is the other party?"

"You must have heard of his name, Yusaku Kudo."

“…”

"How is it, you're scared." Nabi Shiyuan's tone sounded very proud. After all, being able to invite such a famous writer is also the strength of Kadokawa Bookstore. "I was shocked when I got the news from the editor-in-chief at the beginning. I didn't expect that the editor-in-chief actually knew Mr. Kudo."

Speaking of Teacher Kudo, Nabi Shinto was full of admiration. If he could have been born decades earlier, he might have the opportunity to get to know Teacher Kudo.

As the most popular Japanese mystery novel industry, Yusaku Kudo can also deserve this worship.

"But Mr. Kudo is willing to endorse Mr. Mito, and Mr. Mito's work is of excellent quality. If anyone else wants to ask for it, no matter how much you ask for it, you will not have such an honor."

Nabi Shin-Yuan felt so lucky that she had met a talented writer like Mito Tsuki in her first year in the company.

"There is also the first edition, and the trading company plans to print 30,000 copies first. If the sales are good, there will be other printing plans."

In fact, at the beginning, Kadokawa Bookstore only planned to print 10,000 copies, but this was if "Rice Flower Case" won the mystery novel award.

But now the number of direct numbers triples, and Kudo Yusaki equals three times the award!

"Then there is the issue of royalty remuneration. The check and thank you letter have been mailed to Teacher Mito's home address. The royalty remuneration is the share of the original manuscript materials and 30,000 yuan of the initial printed books. Each book is priced at 2,000 yen, and the royalty remuneration remuneration is 10%. Including the step of more than 3.3 million yuan, it is the personal income tax deducted by the tax system. Teacher Mito should be able to get... four or five million... royalty remuneration...!"

After simply calculating for Mito Tsuki, Nabi Shion felt his heart twitch suddenly.

“…”

Not to mention Mito Tsuki on the other side, he had a facial paralysis expression and took three directly on the spot.

"Mito Teacher?Mito Teacher?"

"Oh." Mito's mouth stiffened.
Chapter completed!
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