I am a writer in Tokyo

Chapter 103

Bid farewell to the old woman, left the house, and on the way back, the atmosphere in the car was always low.

It's not that they show faces at each other, but a kind of silent depression.

Perhaps for Mrs. Ito, such a meeting made her fall into the emotion of mourning again.

As for Kazuya Oshima, it is more that his knowledge has been enriched.

Never seen or even heard such a story.

This sounds somewhat absurd.

Kazuya thought of this, and turned his head to look at Koma sitting on the co-pilot.

He has always been thinking like this, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

But Kazuya Oshima was right, he did have the idea of ​​writing something.

After sending Mrs. Ito home, Kazuya Oshima drove Koma in another direction.

On the way, Oshima Kazuya also thought about it, and asked the question that he was more concerned about.

"This story... do you have any ideas?"

He looked at the foal and thought for a long time.

"Teacher Oshima."

"Here I am."

"I want to know, what do you think of love, about Sasuke."

At that time, Oshima Kazuya heard it very seriously, and wrote a lot of dense things in the notebook.

The foal did not remember.

He relied more on a hazy feeling.

It is such a hazy feeling, put it in my heart, and then slowly ferment.

Finally wait until the time comes.

These feelings will become words falling on paper one by one.

become a story.

"He."

Oshima Kazu also stepped on the brake lightly to slow down the car.

"I always feel that kind of love is a bit too humble."

Wanton accommodation, unprincipled laissez-faire.

This can't be done on Oshima Kazuya at all.

"But isn't that love too?"

He agrees with Ju's words.

It's another form of love.

Nothing more than a little twisted.

"deformity."

He also thought of a more appropriate vocabulary.

After saying that, Kou also nodded.

It's a deformity.

That kind of love on others may not be able to be reflected at all.

"So, is it a plan?"

The horse hummed lightly.

He saw something completely different.

Maybe try to write it out.

In fact, no matter what he wants to write, it is a very good thing for Kazuya Oshima.

Because there is another work.

This time it is a proposition composition.

Of course it seems to be a proposition every time...

It's just that this makes Oshima Kazuya feel melancholy, whether he can write something about living people next time.

It had to be said that he was beginning to worry a little about the danger of the old woman's life.

Maybe it was by chance.

Oshima Kazu often comforts himself in this way.

At present, it is only the third work.

Maybe it was really accidental.

For a while, Oshima Kazuya had already set his sights on the old woman.

According to the habits of the foal.

After the sample book comes out, I will naturally send a copy to the old woman.

Mrs. Ito's words...

There should be.

But by that time, the news about who Kazuki Xiaoyuan is is about to be released.

Where in the world can there be an impenetrable wall?

But such a thing has to wait until after the literary award.

When Oshima Kazuya put Koma in the tavern, the sky had just darkened.

When I walked into the tavern under the sunset glow of the egg yolk blooming in the sky at night.

Boss Ito greeted him with a smile all over his face.

"Laughed."

Seeing the smile on his face, Ju didn't know what smile he was talking about.

"Where did you take your wife?"

His eyes lit up.

"After she came back, her mood improved a lot."

"Although it's not much better, it's obvious that I can say something."

Boss Ito sees every little change of Mrs. Ito.

"To see an old friend."

This is what the horse replied.

Boss Ito didn't ask who he was meeting with.

Ito boss seal applauds.

Anyway, it's better anyway.

As for how good it is, he doesn't care.

The first generation said it before.

A successful man only cares about the result. As for the process, a successful man never pays attention to it.

Boss Ito considers himself a successful man.

At least from the perspective of having a beautiful wife, an excellent child, and a property, he is already very successful.

Boss Ito, who was originally an optimist, also has a temperament that attracts Koma.

It seems that when he is with Boss Ito, he always forgets some of his depression.

Infected by his seal clapping from time to time.

"Then, in return, Boy, I'll treat you to sukiyaki tonight."

Only then did Ju realize that there was a notice posted on the door of the tavern.

"Shangchun, take a day off."

"That... Boss Ito."

"what?"

"It's... this hurt spring."

Ju pointed to the crooked-looking notice and asked, "Why do you say it hurts spring?"

"I think this vocabulary is very advanced."

"So just..."

"Of course there is another very important reason." Boss Ito pretended to be serious.

In the faint light of the lantern under the eaves at the entrance, you can see the resolute face of Boss Ito.

"Ma'am, she is unhappy."

After he finished speaking, it was as if his emotions had been turned ninety degrees all of a sudden, he laughed hahahaha again, and patted Ju's shoulder with his hand.

"But isn't it restored now?"

Boss Ito didn't wait for Kuma to react, he opened the door and beckoned Kuma to go inside.

While walking, he also said that the meat he bought this time was very good, and he spent a lot of money.

Under the roasting of the flames, with the light of the street lamps, the night turned into a thick caramel color.

Before the sunset, all of them hung crookedly on the windows.

After a full meal.

Koma spread out the new paper he had just bought on the table.

After finishing all this, he took the pen out of Yuriko's arms.

Hovering on the paper, he still refuses to write.

About this latest story.

Perhaps nothing is more commendable than that kind of love.

Although with a little twist, it can also be called the most ardent love.

As said before, one such story is about the blind servant.

So it's called...

Kou slowly wrote down a few words on the paper.

Something about Sasuke.

Seems redundant and verbose.

This story should not start with Sasuke.

All cause and effect should come from that blind rich girl.

What is that name?

I remember it was Chun... Chunqin, right?

Chunqin and Sasuke.

Perhaps, this story will be a little more sad about Chunqin.

Then Sasuke continued.

Then it's called... Chunqin Ji.

Or Chunqin Chao.

(End of this chapter)