I am a writer in Tokyo

Chapter 20 I'm Not Familiar with Tokyo
The sun sprinkles light on the world, so everything has color.

It's just that after a night of rain, Tokyo is all white at the moment.

Stepping on the snow and walking to the office, the big guys are almost there.

It was very rare to see Kazuya Oshima arriving late.

In everyone's impression, Kazuya came earlier than anyone else.

Before anyone could ask, He also took out the stack of bound papers from the file bag and placed them on the big table.

There was a hint of sleepiness in his voice, and he didn't have much energy in his body: "I think we can do a lot of things."

"Do a lot of things?"

Everyone was a little unresponsive.

what is that?
Someone walked over curiously, and then saw the large characters printed by He Ye as a temporary cover: Snow Country.

"Snow Country?"

He murmured, new book?
However, this name seems to have been heard somewhere.

Before he could figure it out, the others had already reacted.

Isn't that what was mentioned at the beginning?
"Two lines."

And also stretched out two fingers.

He drank a cup of coffee and looked at everyone with energy: "First of all, I hope that everyone can keep this secret before the update is completed. This is an important condition for determining the trendy future in the literary world."

Kazuya's words alone made everyone present gasp.

What does it mean to take the lead in the future literary world?
They are all a bit incomprehensible.

After all, this matter is a bit too important for them.

Since the rise of the following literary journals, the current market is basically similar to a four-point world.

The advantage of Xinchao is that they have been established for a long time, and the vision and grasp of the editors are very stable.

But if it is said to occupy the top spot, this sentence alone is enough to violate the advertising law several times.

Although I have thought about being the only one, but then again, this is not something that the editors can decide.

It's up to the author.

But it is obvious that there is no author who can be played now.

Oshima Kazu also looked at the crowd, pondered for a moment and then said: "Let's go through the process first, get ready for the content of the next issue, the name is still the one from before, I don't plan to release the Snow Country one right away."

In fact, Oshima Kazu also had plans.

After he saw the complete manuscript, even such a senior editor fell into a situation where he couldn't stop at all, and fell into the world that Kua had built for him for a while.

It is conceivable what kind of effect it will be if the subsequent content is published in the journal one by one.

Who said that there is no beautiful literature in this era.

And who said that the literature of this era can't describe Taoyuan Township at all?

Bei Daoju's Snow Country is completely a blow to the heavy artillery locked on writers in this era.

Afterwards, Neon Literature will be divided into two groups, one is Neon writers and the other is Bei Dao Kou.

Then wait until everything is updated, and then all the content will be combined and published separately.

Then it will be published under the name of Snow Country, which will allow for a good backflow and a second harvest.

Oshima and Kazuo could also feel how this book would change the appearance of Neon.

This consequence may or may not be known.

The book Snow Country seems to fit this era.

There are delicate and straightforward emotional descriptions between the lines. A few words and sentences have rich psychological changes.

The name Snow Country is pure and simple, and the content is as rich and thick as snow.

In this era, all people seem to have lost the perception of beauty and have an obsession that is almost obsessed with material magic.

Let them experience the beauty of mourning, and the futility of everything.

It seems that maybe it can set off a brand new trend or not?

……

The most intuitive difference between winter and summer, apart from the cold temperature, is that the speed at which the windows are blurred at dusk is also different.

Summer nights come slowly, usually with yellow as the base color, and then dyed with a trace of burnt yellow, just like this, it spreads under the window and accumulates little by little.

When you react, you will suddenly realize that the sky is getting late, but if you are willing to look up at this time, you can still see a beam of light hanging high in the sky.

But it's unreasonable to come on a winter night.

He seemed to arrive suddenly, without any notice, pure black.

Before I knocked on the window and said that I was going to be dark, when I raised my head, my own reflection was already in the window.

When Bei Daoju woke up, the lights were not on, and the room was pitch black.

Finally, he waited until the first generation knocked on the door before turning on the lights.

The first generation told Ju that the family business would be suspended for a few days and the family would go on a trip.

Ask Ju if he is interested in going out with them.

In fact, most of them are polite words. If you directly tell him to let him watch the house at home, you will probably feel a little embarrassed.

Ju politely refused, and then promised to watch in the store for a while.

After the first generation said thank you, he walked downstairs with small steps.

The Ito family has the habit of going out to play in winter, so there are a lot fewer guests tonight.

Oshima Kazuya didn't seem to come either.

After closing the stall early, Ju ushered in a very good holiday.

It just so happens that no one will disturb him during this time, and it is also a quiet place.

After bidding farewell to the Ito family who were all ready to leave in the morning, Koma locked up the shop and ran back to the bed alone.

It's just that he suddenly told him that he had nothing to do, but he couldn't sleep, but he was a little flustered.

After thinking about it, there was not much paper left for writing at home. A few days ago, Oshima Kazu also sent the previous manuscript fee, so he happily decided to go shopping.

But then he realized one thing.

He didn't understand this Tokyo at all.

The only two places he knows now are Xinchao, and the home of Kazuya Oshima.

Today is the weekend again,

and so……

Kitajima Koma hesitated for a moment, then knocked on Oshima Kazuya's door.

"Teacher Bei Dao? Why are you here?"

Oshimakazu was also very surprised, as if seeing an impossible thing happening right before his eyes.

"Um... I want to go shopping, but I'm not familiar with this place, so... just ask..."

(End of this chapter)