I am a writer in Tokyo

Chapter 114 He Is Really Lucky
"It's really like a wave."

Oshima Kazuya thought of what had happened in the past few days, feeling a little inexplicable.

Recently, the number of manuscripts received by the editorial department has increased dramatically.

This is different from the previous haiku, the articles here are all very good.

Although some words and sentences are not very good, it does not mean that the articles they write are worthless.

In many cases, writers are not at their peak as soon as they debut.

Words need to be accumulated.

The longer it accumulates, the more intense the taste it contains.

Therefore, writers are generally more popular the further they go.

Of course, if someone can write that kind of profound article at a young age.

Then he must be the poorest man in the world.

Because after he has experienced the most tragic thing in this world, he will write the kind of insightful words.

Words are like knives, and knives pierce the heart.

Thinking of this, Oshima Kazuya also set his eyes on Koma.

He suddenly remembered one thing.

"You know, your article..."

Oshima Kazu also thought about it, and decided to put it another way: "I don't think it was a good decision for you to submit that article."

"But don't you think fish is delicious?"

It's not really about the fish.

Just as Kazuya was about to say something, Boss Ito, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly came up.

"Yeah, don't you think fish is delicious?"

He also froze for a moment.

He didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing that Kazuo Oshima didn't answer, Boss Ito asked a question.

"Didn't Mr. Oshima eat it too? Have you forgotten it?"

He looked at Oshima Kazuya with a somewhat dazed look.

Boss Ito hesitated for a moment, and finally he felt that this was the problem, so he turned and ran towards the back kitchen.

"No, wait, Boss Ito, it's not this question..."

When Kazuya Oshima realized it again, there was already a miso mackerel in front of him.

"So, actually, I think that article can be considered."

It wasn't Kou who said this, but Boss Ito.

He rubbed his hands together, and his face looked more or less flattering.

Seeing Boss Ito's appearance, Kazuo Oshima realized it too.

In fact, what Boss Ito is concerned about is not whether this article can achieve a good result.

But it corresponds to whether his shop will become a very good... cultural heritage, as Xiuzi said?
But doesn't he know?
He also looked at the horse beside him.

In fact, to some extent, this tavern has been remembered by history unconsciously.

Seeing Boss Ito's look of anticipation, Kazuo Oshima thought for a while and said, "This article is very well written. At that time, the judges were all looking for which restaurant made this dish."

"It's just that they were in a hurry to go back, so they didn't have the opportunity to come to the store to eat."

"Mr. Oshima, so the judges actually saw that article, right?"

"Ah, of course, it's an entry after all."

Boss Ito's cognition has always been that the quality of an article depends more on whether it is seen by the judges than on any awards.

After realizing that the judges had read the article, Boss Ito clapped his palms.

For him, there is no longer any problem.

Kazuya leaned over to Kou and said, "In the future, they will find out that Kou Kitajima and Kazuki Koin are actually the same person, but what will happen if the two entries are treated differently?"

"I will... think it's fun."

Very standard, a horse-style answer.

Seeing Kazuya Oshima looking a bit deflated, Kuma was indescribably happy.

Seeing Koma's appearance, Oshima Kazu also pondered for a moment.

"So, Teacher Bei Dao?"

"Ok?"

"When will the manuscript be delivered?"

Before Kazuya could utter the second half of his sentence, when he raised his head, he saw the back of Kou running up the stairs.

……

Back in the room, Yuriko was squatting on the table, looking at Koma who rushed into the room with a puzzled expression.

"Meow?"

Is there something scary out there?
The horse nodded emphatically.

"It's scary out there."

Yuriko doesn't understand, but that doesn't mean it won't comfort.

It just lay on the horse's arms, exposing its belly, and then twisted its body, and its cry was full of charm.

It's always been so human.

Of course, if you don't put pressure on his neck halfway through sleep at night, then it will be fine.

After staying in the room for a while, guessing that Oshima Kazu should also leave, Kou went downstairs.

After Kazuya left, Hideko came to the tavern.

By the way, Takehiro Kosaka came to the tavern with Hirasawa Journey.

He looked very happy to see Ju and Xiuzi.

After waving the red hat, he introduced Hirasawa Jixing around him to them.

After knowing that these two are writers, Hirasawa Jixing seemed very panicked.

The body is feeling a little stiff.

"I just passed, but the manuscript still needs to be revised, so I can't count as a writer."

Hirasawa Jixing watched Xiuzi smile at him, and he felt a little guilty.

In contrast, the man who just nodded to himself did not have such a sense of oppression.

"That's pretty good too."

Xiuzi encouraged.

"Ms. Oshima was here just now."

Ju said suddenly.

Hirasawa Jixing looked over, and it was that man.

"It is said that there is someone who writes things in a realistic style. I think maybe that person is Ni, isn't it?"

"Pingze Journey."

"I'm sorry, Hirasawa-sensei."

"Dare not dare, such a title makes me a little...embarrassed."

Ju smiled slightly, but didn't speak.

He is very similar to Xiuzi now.

Several people just chatted one after another.

Unknowingly, Hirasawa Jixing suddenly realized a problem.

He raised his head and looked blankly at the writer named Matsubayashi Hideko, and the man who was obviously respected by Takehiro Kosaka was called Kitajima Koma, right?

He had never thought of such a social circle.

Are you already having such a harmonious conversation with them now?

So does it mean that someone can hear what I say now?
He saw Takehiro Kosaka who was drinking by himself.

Takehiro Kosaka smiled happily.

He was really happy that his friend became a writer.

Hirasawa Jixing also laughed.

This guy.

At this time, he was a little envious of Takehiro Kosaka.

He never seemed to realize how lucky he was.

Perhaps, the red hat can appear in the article, mostly because of him.

　First update today, make up later
　　
　
(End of this chapter)