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The second-level cursed spirit was just a small toy to her. She easily dealt with it and hurried back to fight her mother and sister.
"Glass, you should come and learn too. You are a doctor, and you will pass the exam in the future."
There was also on-site teaching.
Wearing gloves, he arranged the remains piece by piece, guiding Glass while he held the body parts and arranged them. One dared to teach, the other dared to learn.
"Look, like this." Hipper held up a severed leg and motioned for Glass to take a closer look. "Mom pays a lot of attention to her skincare routine and spends a lot of money on regular skincare."
She picked up another leg for comparison. "See the difference? This is the difference between spending a lot of money and not spending any money at all."
“…”
Although she did notice the difference between the two women's skin, this metaphor...
"Mom is very proud. She must have thought that even in death, she wanted to leave the most decent and beautiful corpse. Alas, I can only reluctantly fulfill her last wish."
After completing the puzzle preparations, Hipper worked accurately and without hesitation, quickly piecing together the outline of the human body.
"Playing puzzles more often will make you better. Glass, you can try it sometimes."
...Is putting together a jigsaw puzzle the same as putting together a corpse? That's a huge difference between the human body and many exams!
It took only a few minutes to put the mother together, and the sister was even faster. After all, the deceased was only a child, and such small remains were easy to find.
"Huh—did you learn it, Nitro?"
Hipper carefully took off his gloves to prevent blood from getting on his skin, threw them into the garbage bag along with his disposable apron, and stretched his limbs.
"Have you learned this before?"
What you learn across fields is too messy.
"Huh? Do I need to learn this? Wouldn't I know if I just read more?"
Glass gritted her teeth and shut up. She thought back to what she had just said, and she felt something was wrong.
What's wrong?
Jay looked away and remained silent.
Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, chewed the candy in his mouth, and said calmly: "There are so many corpses in Tokyo for you to see."
“…”
Yes, apart from those working in related fields, only sorcerers would have the opportunity to see so many corpses. Hipper was unknown before entering the technical college, so how could she have had the opportunity to learn this skill?
Even before I got the answer, I felt inexplicably creepy.
The person combing his hair didn't even look at him, just smiled. "Couldn't it be that I did a lot of evil in my past life? Isn't that very popular these days? Reincarnation light novels."
"For a genius like me, it's normal to have accomplished something great in my previous life, right?"
I'm becoming narcissistic again.
The three people's eyes described it this way.
Jie sighed inconspicuously. It was normal, indeed. Hipper had indeed been a man of great accomplishment in his past life.
Speaking of the light novel theme of reincarnation, who would have thought that the person who said these words was a real reincarnated person?
"Ah." She tossed her hair, crossed her arms, and looked them up and down with a critical look. "You must be honored that a genius and beautiful girl has condescended to be your classmate."
More arrogant than Geto Suguru, more presumptuous than Gojo Satoru, more indifferent than Nozomi, Hipper perfectly combines the shortcomings of several of them, and still thinks he is perfect.
"Do you also read light novels? What a surprise." Jay thought she would only be interested in academics, but since the genius is even involved in games, it seems normal for her to read romance novels.
"Look, it's quite interesting." She perked up a bit at this. "I've even published a novel."
"ah?"
"What?!"
"Let me see!"
The girl raised her head and looked around at the expectant expressions of the three people, then said lightly, "Please, please."
"Please, great and beautiful genius girl, please allow me to read."
——This is glass.
"Can I see it? Please."
——This is Jay.
"Where's the book?"
——This is enlightenment.
"'Amber Age', written a few years ago, let's just leave it as it is." Several people walked back the way they came. On the way, they passed an ice cream stand. Hipper turned a corner to line up and picked out four flavors for them.
"Hmm? What are you looking at?"
The three of them gathered their heads around the phone. Hipper pried open a crack and took a look, and saw a familiar cover.
Oh, it's the novel you published.
"This award..." Gojo Satoru choked, unable to finish his words. "I remember this award is very important and difficult to get, right?"
"What a great writer, Hipper." Glass said softly, putting away her phone and enjoying the ice cream.
"Praise more, I love to hear it."
The genius shook his head, feeling very proud.
"You were only a teenager when you wrote this book, right?" He couldn't help but feel a bit dazed as he recalled all the praise and criticism from literary scholars. The author of such a highly acclaimed work of literature was actually his peer, a man obsessed with surveillance.
It's a bit too magical.
"I was 13 when I read light novels and became interested in science fiction, so I started writing." The speaker gasped from the ice cream. "The award also gave me some pocket money, and later invited me to book signings and interviews, which was a real hassle."
“…”
A small allowance? That's not a small amount, right? The subsequent hot sales of the copyright will also bring in more money. The book was so famous back then that even those of them who were still in junior high school had heard of it.
It turned out that they had known Hipper for a long time, but they had never thought that there was such a relationship between them.
The reputation of a genius, even if she is hidden and alone, and the world does not know her achievements, the tiny details that slip from her fingertips are enough to benefit others.
In ways unknown to all of them.
How can it not be considered a benefit to enrich their literary world and nourish their literary thoughts?
"A great writer." Gojo Satoru held Hipper's hand and said affectionately, "Please give me an autograph."
Glass held her shoulders, extremely excited. "How much would your autograph sell for?"
Finally, Hipper and Jay looked at each other, and Jay hesitated and said, "Can I have your autograph?"
speechless.
"Successful, you guys."
*
At the strong request of the three people, shopping was queued behind the bookstore.
Even though a large number of new books are constantly added to the shelves every year, those classic and highly acclaimed books have always been placed in the most prominent position in the store. After three years, they can still be easily found in the store, which shows how popular this book is.
The three of them walked straight in one direction, attracting the clerk's attention. The young men were particularly striking in appearance, so he followed them curiously, wanting to see what books they were looking for.
Oh, "Amber Age", a science fiction film that was a big hit in the past two years, is indeed more popular among young people.
"Is this the one? It doesn't even have a printed signature."
"It's a very thick book."
"No hardcover edition?"
Hardcover edition? Upon hearing the question about sales, the clerk immediately pricked up his ears and interjected appropriately.
"The book 'Amber Age' is a hardcover edition, which contains original paintings of all the scenes and character portraits of all the characters in the book. It is said that they were all created by the author himself." The clerk introduced it passionately and mentioned some gossip about the mysterious author.
The three of them turned to look at the girl who was flipping through the book she had published, with questioning eyes.
"Oh, that's true." She nodded, looking at the recommendations left by some writers on the cover of the book in a trance.
"Four, thank you." The white-haired boy took them all without blinking. "Pack them up, I'll get them signed and keep them as a treasure."
"……ah?"
Four hardcover volumes? Seriously? Each volume, including all the key art and character illustrations, costs a fortune, a rare high for a book aimed at the general public. Four volumes, and the sales are guaranteed.
But the signature...
"There has been no news about this author since he published his book. According to unreliable sources, he has passed away. And he definitely won't have any book signing events, so don't be fooled!" The clerk seemed to think that they were being cheated out of money and autographs by someone who was using the author's name, and advised them earnestly.
The three of them stared at Hipper meaningfully.
"he."
"He's dead."
The genius turned around and glared at them unhappily, silently threatening them to shut up.
The clerk went to prepare the books for packaging, and three people came over and whispered in his ear.
"Oh my, great writers even illustrate their own books? Is this just some random writing?"
"You left behind a false legend, Hipper. They're all saying you're dead."
"Why don't you go and verify it to scare them?"
“…”
boring.
Hipper pushed their heads away with the spine of a book and lightly passed over the topic.
"Do you guys still want autographs?"
The three of them immediately went to the front desk to pay the bill.
After watching the few people leave, Hipper lowered his head and continued to read the recommendations with a smile on his face.
It's as if the author has personally experienced the history of this universe, immersed in the boundless and desperate silence.
Amber means hope condensed in amber. The despair of the time is seen as the seedling of hope in the new life of later generations.
[Using the despair of one era to nurture the seeds of a new era]
…
Yes, hope and despair condensed in amber, this is the origin of Hipper.
This book is a history book that records the extinction of mankind. It is the real past and is Schipper's personal biography.
Well~except Jay, who would know that this really happened?
"Let's go, Hipper!"
Glass waved to her, put the book back in its place, and followed her companions.
The past is long gone, and now it’s time to write the story of “The Amazing Daily Life of a Genius Girl!”
This is definitely much more exciting than that history book.
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