In the admiration of the girls in the chat group, Kasumigaoka Utaha more or less knew how she should deal with that somewhat natural airhead, Shiina Mashiro.
Since the other party wanted to draw her story, then let her draw it, as long as she didn't use real names in the manga.
Actually, a better choice would naturally be to cooperate with each other.
To have Shiina Mashiro give up on the plan to make a manga of the Passerby Heroine story, and then have her agree to make a manga of Koisuru Metronome—of course, here referring not to her IF route manga, but to the novel she created.
But after thinking about it carefully, Kasumigaoka Utaha felt that this possibility was not high.
After all, no matter what, she was a world-famous oil painter. Although she couldn't figure out the reason why the other wanted to become a mangaka, even if she were to take the route of debuting as a mangaka, the publisher would definitely invest considerable resources in promoting her.
In this situation, it would not be so easy to get her to draw the manga for her own, not-yet-famous little author's Koisuru Metronome.
"Or find a way to have her draw a more dramatic story?"
Kasumigaoka Utaha felt that her own literary skills were quite good. If the other party really didn't know what to draw, she could try to become her scriptwriter and help her debut as a mangaka.
She was here, contemplating how she should approach that first-year junior, Miyauchi Hikari, in a few days, and by the way, reasonably propose her cooperation suggestion from her.
As she was considering this, she had absolutely no idea that Shiina Mashiro, before even meeting her, had already found another, more unshakable scriptwriter for herself.
Miyauchi Hikage, who was editing a video in his own home, suddenly sneezed.
"To be found out by a little girl like Shiina Mashiro today, I must review this point. I also have to be a little more hard-hearted. Next time I encounter a similar situation, I absolutely cannot directly intervene to stop it."
"I still don't know what Shiina Mashiro will want me to do tomorrow. But with her personality, it should just be to assist her in drawing manga."
He muttered to himself in self-reflection, then continued his work while waiting for today's reward to be distributed.
And in the "BB Nightclub" in Shibuya, Tsukimi Eiko, who had been playing outside all day today, was still on stage completing her work, completely unaware that the mysterious person had mentioned her name in the diary for the first time tonight.
However, the popularity of this matter in the chat group was not particularly high.
Because at the beginning of the chat, some people in the group were a little curious about what kind of encounter this Tsukimi Eiko would have in the future, because the mysterious person had rarely used the adjective "ultimate big event" when evaluating her.
But because they had @'d her several times in the group without any response, and this "ultimate big event" didn't seem to be a bad thing.
In the hearts of these girls, this so-called ultimate big event was probably just a surreal, meme-like segment similar to Shinomiya Kaguya's "I want to become a photographer." So they basically didn't discuss Tsukimi Eiko's affairs anymore.
After all, what normal person could have thought that the big event on Tsukimi Eiko's side would actually be that Chancellor Zhuge Liang, who had passed away 1800 years ago, would come to the modern world to become her manager.
The reason Miyauchi Hikage hadn't written this in was, one, because he wanted to see if he could gain the approval of that Chancellor Zhuge Liang, and another was that he really wasn't sure if the Zhuge Liang of this world would be the one from the original work.
After all, just the name Fuyuki City being here, even though his investigation showed that no major fires had ever occurred there, and no unidentified creatures had ever appeared, he still didn't dare to jump to conclusions.
Who knew if other Holy Grail Wars had secretly broken out in other places?
What if the Chancellor Zhuge Liang that Tsukimi Eiko conjured up was really a fusion of the Moon-Cell version?
At that time, if you threw in a few other Heroic Spirits, it wouldn't be impossible for a Holy Grail War with modern Tokyo as the stage to occur.
"The Fuyuki City of this world is peaceful, but it's hard to say about other places," Miyauchi Hikage muttered to himself, feeling that he should stop thinking so much and just honestly write his diary and develop.
Perhaps because he had been muttering about Type-Moon matters all evening, when he received his diary reward that night, he had finally, after a long time, obtained another supernatural ability from the Type-Moon universe.
Or rather, it was a passive skill whose supernatural nature was not so obvious.
Golden Rule: A (The holder is fated to a life of wealth. Throughout their life, no matter where or in what circumstances, they will never need to be troubled by money and can live the life of a great tycoon as they please.)
"Damn it, what's the use of this skill to me?"
Looking at today's reward, Miyauchi Hikage couldn't help but rub his hair.
It would have been so much better if this skill had come in the early stages of his entrepreneurship.
Don't be fooled by how well Asahigaoka was developing now. But when he was just starting out, Miyauchi Hikage had also failed several times before gradually finding his direction.
If he had had this skill at that time, why would he have had to spend so much effort filming videos to drive traffic and make money?
He probably could have dug up a lot of gold and silver treasures from the mountains behind his house after just living in Asahigaoka for a month or two.
Now, this skill had indeed come a little late.
He already had money in his family, and he himself had such a house in Tokyo. He was basically already living the life of a great tycoon, just not so wantonly.
The buff from the Golden Rule was no longer so important to him.
But after all, it was a skill given for free by writing in the diary. It was better than a case of Xianzhou Happy Tea or something.
"Fine. At least I'm fated to a life of wealth now. In the future, no matter what I do, I should be able to make money while lying down. I just don't know if this passive aura can radiate to Asahigaoka's side. If it can, then I'll just continue to be a consultant in name only."
Miyauchi Hikage really wanted to test this ability of his, but now he had no good place to test it at home.
He had already searched everywhere in this mansion when he moved in. After Jerry arrived, he had also had Jerry's small body search everywhere again, confirming that there were no hidden secret doors in this house, so naturally, there couldn't be any hidden treasures.
If he could still pick up money while lying in his own room like this, then he would truly be convinced of the ability of this Golden Rule.
As he was thinking this, it seemed a gust of strong wind blew in from outside the window, and two 10,000-yen bills from nowhere were blown precisely onto the window of his bedroom.