Chapter 15: Is the Manuscript Done?

"What happened? Why didn't you continue writing it? I'm so anxious!" Anko, who was looking excited, couldn't help but crazily say.

The autumn sun was still dazzling, and Anko was leaning against the tree, and the light shone through the sparse maple leaves and hit her somewhat round face, making her look extraordinarily beautiful.

In the end, she sighed deeply and accepted the fact that the author only wrote about the party, but she still wasn't willing in the bottom of her heart. Unexpectedly, after many years, she really fell into the "Love Story of Konoha"!

Closing the notebook, Anko leaned against the tree trunk with her left hand and then lightly fell to the ground, just like a fallen leaf, falling from her eyes and falling to the ground.

"This book has to be returned to those three girls..." Anko threw the book and caught it, muttering softly.

There were more than 600 people at the campus festival and the scale was very impressive. There are all kinds of small stalls, from pastry, crafts, to small tea houses. Even first-year students around 6 years old are eagerly running their own stalls.

Anko walked towards the senior common class area, looking for the three girls she had just met in the forest. After searching for a while, she saw three familiar figures near the Class A stall.

Class A prepared glutinous rice dumplings for the campus festival. Although they were not too creative and were well-regulated, there were still quite a few people standing in front of the stall.

Yumiko, Chihime, and Reiko sat in a corner of the stall, offering delicious glutinous rice dumplings to "customers" at any time, with a slight smile on their faces, without panic when they first met.

Anko walked towards the Class A stall, greeted the three girls kindly, and said hello: "Hello, three red-eyed rabbits!"

"Ah..."

Reiko was as calm as Chihime, and turned a little crazy when she saw Anko standing in front of them, not to mention Yumiko, whom Anko had particularly licked.

Yumiko froze and took a step back, feeling very uncomfortable. When she met her smiling eyes, she trembled and said, "Senior Anko...what are you doing?"

For the three girls who were very afraid of her, Anko didn't take it seriously. There are too many people in this village who are afraid of her. As Orochimaru's only student, she is very similar to that man in habits, especially...

Habitually touching the curse mark on the back of her neck, there was a burning sensation in it from time to time, reminding her all the time that there was a snake piercing her body with its fangs.

Yumiko looked at Anko in a daze and couldn't help but say, "Well, Senior Anko, if there's nothing actually..."

Anko, who returned to reality, said: "I'm here to ask, whose book is this?"

Anko shook the blue notebook in her hand and asked the three girls with excitement on her face.

Yumiko shook her head slightly and said, "It's not mine."

Chihime also shook her head cleanly.

Anko's eyes lit up and she was about to reach for Reiko, but before her hand could touch her, Reiko shook her head frantically and said, "It's not mine, Senpai! It's not mine!"

Anko: "..."

This time it was Anko's turn to go crazy. Didn't she just bother the short-haired girl? Did these three consider her a plague?

Looking disappointedly at the three girls and the blue book in her hands, Anko asked with a lack of interest, "Then, do you know whose it is?"

All three shook their heads at the same time, saying they didn't know. In fact, they knew it might belong to Yuya, because he was the only one carrying a backpack at the moment, but this matter must not be revealed!

Putting away the blue book, Anko left disappointed.

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On the other side, after wasting time, Yuya saw Ino and Sakura again.

Sakura was fine, wearing a red resistance suit.

Yuya couldn't help but ask, "Ino, are you okay?"

Ino rubbed her red heels, shook her head, and said, "Oh, I'm not a delicate lady. Common hits are nothing, but it's a pity that I dressed up today. You, Yuya, thank you for today. If it weren't for you, I might have been beaten."

Shrugging, Yuya said, "It's my thanks for bringing me the bento today, and it's also my task today."

After hearing the conversation between the two, Sakura's heart was moved, but Ino, who was squatting on the ground, was her love rival. After thinking for a long time, Sakura said, "Who said you could meddle in my own affairs, Ino pig! Next time, just stay away!"

With a cold snort of contempt, Ino didn't speak. How could she stand by and let others bully her friend?

Looking at the two girls arguing all the time, Yuya twisted his lips, "turning against each other" like fools, why don't they just train instead?

However, he doesn't have much time here to console this pair of "friends" who are fighting. He still has to continue his career as a novelist.

He said, "Alright, I'll continue my service, you two go back quickly."

After giving instructions, Yuya turned around and wanted to leave.

"Ah, wait a minute, Yuya-san!" Sakura suddenly stopped him and bowed to thank him, "Thank you for today."

Yuya smiled and said lightly, "You should thank Ino more."

Regardless of her reaction, Yuya hurriedly left. He didn't want to go back to the previous place, so he found a new place. As long as there are benches, away from the crowds, it's a good place.

However, when Yuya found a place to sit and put down his backpack, he was stunned. The mouth of his backpack was open! And his notebook had been missing for a long time!

"Darn it, what's going on?" Yuya froze, immediately jumped up, and then ran towards the place he was just at!

He can't just throw away the book he wrote with so much effort!

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