Kasumigaoka Shiyu's debut novel was released not long ago, but the results were not particularly good, and there was even a risk of being cut in half in three volumes, so editor Machida Yuanzi prepared an autograph meeting for her to win her popularity to see if she could make a comeback.

Because she still attaches great importance to the first autograph meeting in her life, Shiyu Kasumigaoka's dress today is quite formal.

She wore a black lining inside and a white casual suit on the outside, with a tight skirt and black pantyhose, giving it an urban beauty.

The young dragon she took with her was wearing a black Gothic Lolita dress with white stockings, black round-toed leather shoes on her feet, and a small lace hat on her head to cover her head. of dragon horns.

With long silver hair draped over her back, her cute little face was expressionless, looking like she came out of an anime.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu of course knows that "Tudou" is a boy, but it's a pity that such a cute boy doesn't dress up as a girl.

The exquisite dress of one person and one dragon attracted the attention of many passers-by. Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu was used to being watched, but the young dragon didn't care.

The location of the autograph meeting was a bookstore that cooperated with Fudogawa Bunko. At this time, there were already some people waiting in line outside.

Entering the bookstore through the back door, Kasumigaoka Shiyu met editor Machida Yuanko in the lounge.

"Little Shiyu, here you are, who is this lovely child?" Machida Yuanzi looked at the young dragon, her eyes lit up.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu rubbed the little dragon's round face, smiled and winked at Machida Yuanzi: "This is my sister, little potato, cute!"

"Watch—"

The young dragon raised his head expressionlessly, and stared blankly with his big blue eyes.

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu understood right away, took out a candy and stuffed it into the young dragon's mouth.

"Woo~" The young dragon narrowed his eyes and hummed happily.

so cute! Machida Yuanzi looked at the young dragon with a look of melting, and two mysterious blushes flew on his face.

Medic, give me a first aid kit!

"Is that little potato? How are you..." Machida Yuanzi squatted in front of the young dragon and looked at him cautiously, "Can I pinch my cheeks? Just a little, just a little—"

The young dragon turned his head and ignored her.

In his opinion, bipeds with food and bipeds without food are completely two species.

"Gu..." Machida Yuanzi's face suddenly showed a look of extreme disappointment, and a hand was placed on his chest, as if life had turned gray.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked at Machida Yuanko's appearance and couldn't help but feel a little funny. She coughed dryly: "Do you have anything to eat?"

Machida Yuanzi came back to her senses, hurriedly found her bag, and took out a small box of chocolates from it.

With food as bait, the young dragon did not reject Machida Yuanko at all this time, opening his mouth like a chick waiting for food.

"so cute--"

Machida Yuanzi's eyes already had pink love. If it is in some restricted level games, it has reached the stage where it can be random.

Seeing Machida Yuanko gently pinching the little dragon's little face with a happy face, showing an expression like a slut, Kasumigaoka Shiyu was inexplicably upset.

She stretched out her hand and pulled the young dragon behind her: "Okay, squeeze it, it's time to get down to business."

"Ahem, that's right." Machida Yuanzi came back to his senses and coughed a little embarrassedly.

......

The young dragon sat on the chair in the lounge, his little head kept pointing down, the young dragon in the rapid development period needed enough rest.

At this time, young dragons sometimes sleep for a day at a time after they are full, so as to reduce the burden of supplying brain operation to a minimum and allow more nutrients to be supplied to physical development.

Although he wasn't sleepy when he went out, but now that he has calmed down, the young dragon is getting a little sleepy. Anyway, there is nothing to do now, so he is ready to take a nap.

The young dragon lay on the chair, curled up into a ball, and soon fell asleep.

In the dream, the young dragon found himself sitting on a richly decorated throne on a high platform.

It was a throne made of metal that smelled "delicious", and was inlaid with various sparkling gems.

The young dragon didn't care about those stones that were extremely precious to humans, just glanced at them and looked away.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a biped come under the throne.

The biped is holding a plate of delicious human food.

"Delicious!" The young dragon stretched out his hand to grab the food, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, the biped immediately turned and ran away.

"Don't run!" cried the young dragon, jumped off the throne, and was about to catch up with the biped that ran away with the food and grab the food back.

But at this moment, the young dragon slipped and fell off the high platform, hitting the ground heavily, followed by a burst of pain that woke him up from his sleep.

"Ow?" The young dragon slowly opened his eyes and looked around blankly.

Only at this moment did he realize that he had returned to the lounge, and that he was lying on the ground, and the chair he was lying on before was falling to the ground at this time.

As if in his sleep, the young dragon rolled over and fell off the chair accidentally.

The throne is gone, and so is the biped that ran away with the food, it seems to be just a dream.

But the young dragon couldn't understand that "dreams are not real." He only knew that a biped stole the food he was about to eat, and felt aggrieved.

What's more, when he fell from the chair, his head accidentally hit the table, and a small bag was slightly bulged on his forehead.

Even a human child will be sad when he is hurt or hurt when he sees someone stealing his belongings, let alone a young dragon.

Although in human form he is the same as a five- or six-year-old child, but if his actual age is converted into human age, he is almost a newborn who has just been born for a few minutes.

As for Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu, who had just started signing autographs for fans, her heart suddenly became tight. She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt that something happened to Xiaolong.

"Teacher Xia Shizi, I am your loyal fan, your works..."

"Sorry, I have to leave for a while." Kasumigaoka Shiyu didn't pay attention to the boy with glasses in front of him, got up from his seat and ran towards the lounge.

No.37 Hate biped

Of course, Shiyu of Kasumigaoka knew that it would be bad to leave at the beginning of the autograph session, but she still cared more about the situation of the young dragon than her own autograph session.

Seeing that Shiyu of Kasumigaoka, the protagonist, suddenly left, the readers who attended the book signing were full of question marks.

Fortunately, at this time, Machida Yuanko, who was standing by the side, stood up to preside over the overall situation, which finally calmed the readers down.

On the other side, Kasumigaoka Shiyu rushed into the lounge and saw the chair lying on the ground, as well as the young dragon sitting on the ground holding his head and looking aggrieved.

Seeing Shiyu of the Hill of Xia coming, the young dragon raised his head and looked over with tearful eyes.

"Little Potato, what's wrong?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu hugged the young dragon in his arms, patted his back lightly, and comforted him.

"Eat~ I'm gone~" The young dragon held his mouth and said aggrieved. At the same time, he raised his hand and pointed at his forehead, "Pain~"

Although the young dragon has already begun to change its scales, the new scales are still soft scales, and it doesn't make him feel pain after hitting the table.

Fortunately, the dragon's self-healing ability is very strong. After a while, the small bag on the young dragon's forehead gradually disappeared.

It took Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu a while to understand the meaning of the young dragon.

"That's just a dream, it's not real." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu couldn't help but touch the young dragon's forehead with a smile.

"Ow? Fake?" The young dragon tilted his head.

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu nodded: "It's fake."

"Wow—" The young dragon lowered his head with a disappointed face. He thought there was something delicious, but he didn't say anything and bumped his head. It was a big loss.

Seeing the young dragon's appearance like an eggplant battered by frost, Shiyu Xiazhiqiu felt a little amused: "When things are over on my side, I'll take you to eat something delicious."

"Ow!?"

real! ? The young dragon's eyes lit up, and he looked up at Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, with a look of loss and sadness on his face.

What a gluttonous guy. Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu smiled and stretched out a finger and tapped the young dragon's forehead.

But Shiyu of the Hill of Xia didn't notice that at this moment, a little blue light came from the young dragon's forehead to her body, and then quickly disappeared.

After comforting the young dragon, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu returned to the autograph session. At this time, the boy with glasses who was ranked first had already left.

She didn't care too much, she apologized to the readers later, made an excuse to explain it, and continued the autograph session.

Although it was the first time to participate, perhaps it was just now that Shiyu Kasumigaoka's nervousness gradually disappeared.

Because not many people came, the autograph session ended shortly before noon.

But even so, Kasumigaoka Shiyu felt that his hands and mouth were no longer his own.

The machine frequently signed autographs for readers, and then had to communicate carefully. After more than an hour, Shiyu of Kasumigaoka felt that everyone was about to die of exhaustion.

"It's hard work." Machida Yuanzi handed over a bottle of water with a helpless expression, "You almost scared me to death, you thought you ran away."

"I'm sorry, but Little Potato woke up from a nightmare just now."

"That's it, then it's fine." Machida Yuanko nodded understandingly, and then she was a little puzzled, "Speaking of which, how did you know?"

"Sa? Maybe it's my sister's intuition." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu said with a smile.

"What's the plan next? Do you want to go to lunch together later? Bring little potatoes?" Machida Yuanzi blinked.

"You just fell in love with my little potato, right?" Shiyu of Kasumigaoka narrowed her eyes.

"Who would like such a cute child, right?"

"But I don't want the little potato to be entangled by a slut." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu complained.

"You're going too far..."

After chatting, Kasumigaoka Shiyu was going to take the young dragon to eat nearby. Machida Yuanzi had to clean up the place, so he would come a little later.

"La la la la..." The young dragon, led by Shiyu of Kasumigaoka, jumped up and down, seemed to be in a good mood, and hummed a strange tune.

It seems that she has completely forgotten the unpleasant things she had done before. Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu shook his head slightly.

Should it be said that children's moods change quickly? Or should it be said that the allure of food is so great for him?

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu suddenly became jealous, although she also knew that it was a stupid thing to be jealous of food.

But seeing the young dragon so happy, the originally tired nerves relaxed a lot.

And not long after Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu left the bookstore with Xiaolong, a person suddenly rushed over and stopped in front of her.

"Teacher Xia Shizi, please wait a moment!"

"You are..." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu frowned slightly, and she was a little unhappy when she was suddenly stopped, but she soon recognized that this person was the guy with glasses who was ranked first in the autograph session.

She can be ranked first and praised her works very enthusiastically. Obviously, this is a loyal fan, and Shiyu Kasumigaoka gradually relaxed her eyebrows.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Well, I like Mr. Xia Shizi's work very much, your writing is really good..." The boy gushed his praises with eagerness on his face.

At the same time, seeing the boy who suddenly stopped in front of him, the young dragon did not leave any trace behind Shiyu, the hill of the morning glow.

He didn't like this male biped, and his body exuded an aura that made the young dragon instinctively feel uncomfortable.

In fact, the cubs of many animals are mostly afraid of male adult elders, even their biological fathers.

Just like lions, some male lions with mating rights will deliberately kill male cubs, so as to prevent their offspring from competing with themselves for mating rights and territory when they grow up.

And some lion kings who have won power through fighting will also kill male lion cubs in the original lion group, leaving only female lion cubs as future mating partners.

So cubs are mostly cute, and it's generally difficult to tell gender by appearance, all to avoid being killed by adult males.

To put it simply, this is to prevent being killed by his "stepfather" suddenly.

In the steel dragon species, the situation is similar.

However, due to the small number of steel dragons and frequent migrations, it is difficult for steel dragons to meet their kin, and even some steel dragons cannot complete mating in their entire lives, so it is relatively rare to kill their male offspring.

But rare doesn't mean it hasn't happened, so young dragons instinctively hate all males that approach.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu also noticed the young dragon's actions at this time, and she frowned slightly.

It is said that the intuition of animals is more sensitive than that of humans, and even if nothing else is mentioned, the fact that the young dragon doesn't seem to like this boy's appearance makes Shiyu Kasumigaoka vigilant.

Although a loyal and enthusiastic reader is very important for a new writer, in the eyes of Shiyu of Kasumigaoka, his little cutie is the most important.

No.38 Cursed Dragon

Returning home from school one afternoon, Kasumigaoka Shiyu received a call from the maid Long Thor.

"Are you going to bring Little Potato to your place at night?"

"Yes." On the other end of the phone, the maid Long nodded.

"Isn't he trying to take the potatoes away?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu frowned slightly and said vigilantly.