I am a writer in Tokyo

Chapter 125 Originally thought...how did I know...

It's the dance I did before under the roof.

At this moment in the middle of the forest, it seems to have a unique beauty.

Although Ju had seen it once before, but this time, he saw it with a little bit of other emotions.

Is it pity or pity?

Turning around at this time, you can still see the door of the hotel.

Perhaps a moment of trance.

It seems that there is also a dancing figure under the eaves.

Compared with Ah Xun's dance, this figure is more agile.

With a kind of beauty that gets what you want.

Ju did not choose to disturb Ah Xun.

He chose another path down the mountain.

When I returned to the Pine Forest Inn, I saw all the touring artists gathered at the door.

A ready-to-go state.

"Are you going?"

Kou asked the person who had spoken to him before.

"Yeah, ready to go to the next place. Everyone has always wanted to go to the big city."

Ju originally thought that they would say that they would go back to the big city, but he didn't expect the artist to say: "I chose a countryside close to the big city, and I am content to be able to see it from a distance."

Everyone else seemed happy when they mentioned the countryside close to the big cities.

It seems that in their concept, going to a big city is so close together.

At this time, there is no need to ask why you did not choose to perform in the metropolis.

It's the same as asking what Chunqiu is.

The class itself blocks everything.

After a while, Ah Xun came from the woods.

With a faint smile on his face.

It's just that there is some sadness in this smile.

"We're leaving."

Ah Xun said goodbye to Ju.

When saying goodbye, she gave Ju a light dance step.

The endless forest continues to spread forward.

On the path, the silhouettes of those touring artists gradually turned into dark dots, turning into a piece of forest.

I didn't stay in Izu for many days.

It seems that Xiuzi's intention to go home is simply to visit her parents.

Of course, by the way, I wanted to play in Izu with Koma.

When setting off, Hideko felt that something might happen in Izu.

It's just that no one thought that there would be the appearance of the oil bottle of the first generation.

On the train back to Tokyo, Hideko stared out the window in a daze.

The first generation lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

It's just that the people in the seat let out exclamations of surprise.

When I turned my head to look, it was a group of teenagers holding a book and kept admiring.

"This is too well written."

"So, is this book about a luthier?"

"I always feel that when the cherry blossoms are gradually withering, Teacher Xiaoyuan will write some more sentimental stories. Sure enough, I found that everything in his writing seems to be futile and sad.

Although I haven't seen the content behind it, I can feel it just by looking at the front. "

……

After the first generation heard it, they didn't need to look to know that what they were holding should be fortune.

And at this time, she calmly glanced at Ju sitting opposite.

As if he didn't hear it, he kept writing and drawing on the pen.

The first generation glanced at the paper.

Write a few words.

A dancer from Izu...?

She thought of the girl who danced under the roof.

It should be called Ah Xun.

"A Xun?"

"Not only."

Seeing the eyes of the first generation, Kui lightly tapped the tip of the pen on the paper, and then wrote a three-character.

"Three?"

"Well, but compared to this, aren't you curious about that?"

Kou pointed to the fortunes that the children were holding.

"Chunqin copy."

Ju whispered the name very lightly.

Xiuzi was still in a daze this time, and didn't know what she was thinking, Chudai was very happy that she didn't hear.

I haven't heard of this name in the first generation, but I always feel that it has a very familiar feeling.

Then she thought of Mrs. Ito.

"I remember my mother seems to be..."

In the middle of speaking, Koma nodded slightly.

Her eyes widened suddenly, as if she had discovered something incredible.

While leaning forward slightly, he asked in an unbelievable tone: "Could it be about mother?"

At this time, several students who were seated in the seat exclaimed again.

Perhaps it is because I feel sincere admiration for the writing skills of the teachers in the small courtyard.

One of the children suddenly said: "I really want to meet the teacher of the small courtyard."

"Do you think that's what you want to see?"

"At present, what the teacher of the small courtyard looks like and who he is is already one of the most famous unsolved mysteries of Neon.

But I think, the teacher of the small courtyard must be a person with a vast galaxy in his eyes.

Because no one's pen will write such a beautiful thing. "

Hearing them talking about Kou Kazuki, Hatsudai looked at Kou and smiled happily.

It was as if she was praising herself.

When I returned to the Ito Tavern, I happened to see Kazuya Oshima coming out of it.

Carrying a lot of things in his hand.

The moment he saw the horse, he didn't even bother to let go of the things in his hands, he just casually threw them aside, and then ran towards the horse in three steps in two.

He had a very happy smile on his face.

It was as if he saw his wife.

"Lily is fine."

This is Oshima Kazuya's first sentence.

A bit impersonal.

wrong.

In other words, Rang Ju was even more surprised when he heard it.

Was Oshima Kazuya in front of him impersonated by Yuriko?

It's just that Oshima Kazu then popped out a sentence: "So, the remaining manuscripts?"

Sure enough, a familiar taste.

Before Ju could speak, He naturally took his luggage.

He led him upstairs as if asking for credit.

Yuriko was squatting on the table at this moment, fiddling with trinkets.

The moment he saw Kou enter the door, he rushed towards him with a hush.

Good luck to the coquettish kitten.

As soon as she was hugged in her arms, she started whimpering.

Then he kept rubbing his head against Ju's arms.

Kazuya rubbed his hands together, and told Koma about the details of taking care of Yuriko during this time.

indeed.

Behe also gained a lot of weight.

Of course the horse knew what he was thinking.

"The rest of the manuscript..."

Oshima Kazuya's eyes lit up, waiting for Koma's words.

He was looking forward to it, wanting to watch Ju take out the stack of written manuscripts from the bag.

It's just that Koma's hand didn't reach into the bag.

but drawers.

Then, under Oshima Kazuya's astonished gaze, he opened the drawer under the table where Yuriko had been squatting all along.

Look away.

All the manuscripts written by Chunqin are neatly placed inside.

"You... this... me, me, me..."

Kazuya Oshima couldn't turn his head around.

Because of this room, he has been here many times during this time.

To take care of Lily.

thought……

how do you know...

(End of this chapter)