Yes, if I don’t win the award on my own, it’s meaningless. I was supposed to be angry at her, but got hit with a boomerang. What’s the point of winning if I don’t do it myself?” “Don’t worry, Haru-kun, it will be fine! If you want, your mom will apply for lots of contests and win them all over again!” “Or, this may be the last time you’ll see me on stage!” This is your first time on the big stage!” I never had to wear a formal dress in my life! Sorry about that! Sorry for being such a bad son! Besides, it’s not even my fault this time! I can go with the school uniform! That’ll be fine I suppose.” Oh, she quickly held her mouth awkwardly. When was the last time you wore a suit? Probably in grade school? Or was it a kindergarten play party? Miyuha won many prizes, so she had to get new suits and dresses every time, but Haru-kun’s…” “I’ll have to get a new suit for Haru-kun. Thinking about it makes my stomach churn, but… It can’t be helped. I heard that not only the entire editorial department, but also senior writers and the bigwigs from the publishing company will be there. I coldly brushed her off and moved on to the next topic. Meaning, from now on, I will be able to talk to Haru-kun every day!” If we don’t share information, there will be inconsistencies and Hanagaki-san will get suspicious. But the more of a problem is when we handle things wrong. “Hanagaki-san will teach us everything we need to know until it’s published, because we’re new at this. But if I had to revise the root of the character and the story, it would be so hard that I wouldn’t have time to sleep. However, they were only minor things that could be changed. I explained the revision points in brief. I’ve heard that some prize-winning works need to be rewritten more than halfway through, while yours doesn’t need that much. “Next, they’ll contact us about revisions. First of all, you have received an email about the paperwork for the prize money transfer and other things, so make sure you answer it correctly.” I’m sure you’ve got an email with the details.
“Let’s get serious, okay? Anyway, what’s important is your schedule for the future. There must be a reason for her to kidnap Haru-kun.” From the sound of her voice, I can say she must be a mature woman with a lot of s*x appeal.
When she first called me, her voice was clearly that of a woman. You should be angry about your son’s kidnapping. Wait, that’s the only part you’re angry about aren’t you?” “I don’t think that’s where you should be angry. “But I can’t accept the idea of a complete stranger spending time alone with you, Haru-kun.” If she did, I would be laughing stock then. I mean, it’s unheard of for a mother to storm into an editorial office.” Let me go to the editorial office now to find out what’s going on.” “I can’ t allow my child to be held captive. No one else can have him.”(E/N: Wow the boldness of words,) “Oh no, kidnapping Haru-kun? I’m jealous…” “She was waiting for me in front of the school gate, and after I got a call, she grabbed and shoved me in her car… I thought I was about to be kidnapped.” “After school I met with Hanagaki-san in person and talked to her.” She has a delicate baby face, but if you know that she is a mother of two children, you will have a different perspective.
Mirei puffed her cheeks like a little girl. “Oh, yeah… Of course I haven’t forgotten about that.” “Wait… why that? Shouldn’t there be more important matters to talk about?” “Yes, I want to know about the girl you’ve been seeing, Haru-kun.” Now was the perfect time to have a confidential talk. It was only natural for her to be curious, and I was about to approach her myself.Īt this time of the night, Miyuha was probably studying while listening to classical music on her headphones. She must be thinking about the discussion I had with her editor. “Haru-kun, we need to talk about that matter…” Late at night, after having a bath, Mirei knocked on the door and went inside.
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