I am a writer in Tokyo

Chapter 4 You said he was the author? !

next day
Kazuya changed from his previous routine and arrived earlier than anyone else.

The security guard could see Kazuya standing in the security room from a long distance away, looking in his direction all the time.

"You are here, I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

"Mr. Oshima, what is this?"

Before the security guard could stop the bicycle, he was grabbed by Kazuya who rushed out from inside, and Kazuya's expression was very excited.

"Oh, sorry, lost my composure."

"Maybe Mr. Kazuya has something very important, what is it? Can I help?"

The security guard wished he could help Kazuya Oshima at this time, maybe the more he helped, the more seriously he would read that manuscript.

He didn't even stop his bicycle, and threw it on the side of the road at will, then took Oshima Kazuya and ran towards the security booth in three steps in two steps.

It snowed all night and the tread creaked.

"Mr. Oshima, please drink a cup of hot tea to warm up your body."

"It's about your distant relative."

He also took the hot tea, thanked him, and couldn't wait to inquire about the author of the manuscript.

"If you can, can you tell me how to contact him, he writes very well."

"Is the manuscript rejected?"

"If possible, please read it again, Mr. Oshima, my distant relative is a very good person, and he has dreamed of being a writer since he was a child.

And you know, in this world right now...

and many more……

what did you say? "

The security guard looked at Kazuya in shock.

Did he hear wrong just now?
"I said he wrote very well!"

"Really?"

The security guard was pouring tea in his hand, he was stunned for a while, and he cried out in pain a few times when his hand was hot, and then saw his whole face turn red, which was caused by excitement.

"I just said, I just said, with such a good temperament, he must be a writer."

But then the security guard realized something.

It seems...he really doesn't know how to contact Bei Daoju.

He has been waiting here unilaterally for a long time, and he only spoke to him yesterday.

What should I do?
Such a great opportunity.

Although I didn't expect that Mr. Bei Dao would really succeed.

But... what the editors said must be good.

Since they think Mr. Bei Dao's writing is good, then...it must be a good one.

After all, this is Trendy, and they are editors.

But Mr. Kitajima is really amazing.

While the security guard was happy for Ju, he was also worried about himself.

"He...he seems, I don't seem to know how to contact him."

"what?"

And also surprised.

"But isn't he your distant relative?"

The security guard smiled.

Tell Oshima Kazuya about yesterday's situation.

"So, it's because you think he's a good person, because he has a good temperament, and then you try to help him?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Oshima, because..."

"No no no, don't say sorry, you did a big thing.

If, if all is well, your name will be included in history too. "

He also patted the security guard on the shoulder: "Your vision, you can come to work in the editorial department."

"Mr. Oshima, don't make fun of me."

The security guard was very happy when he was told by Oshima Kazuya. He thought he would blame him, but it is obvious that Mr. Bei Dao's works seem to be very rigid.

"So, here comes the question, how to contact him?"

Both fell silent.

"You said, will he come over today?"

He also glanced at his watch. According to the security guard, it should be very close to the time when the author appeared.

The security guard didn't know if he would show up or not.

It seemed a fatal oversight in an extremely important matter.

If I knew this earlier, why didn't I ask Mr. Bei Dao for a contact information yesterday?

Maybe……

At that time, no one thought that there would be a draft.

Time passed quickly.

It was long past the time when Bei Daoju would show up every day, but he still didn't show up.

As for Da Dao and Baoan, sitting in the security booth, they had already drunk many cups of hot tea.

"No, Mr. Bei Dao thinks he won't submit the manuscript, so he won't come here in the future."

"Does the author feel that his manuscript has not been sent to our editorial department?"

Both of them have their own thoughts.

But both chose to wait.

The security guard felt more and more that he was too negligent in doing things.

Due to his improper operation, he caused a huge loss.

But just when he was frowning, Bei Daoju appeared at the door of the security booth, and greeted the security guard through the window.

The security guard quickly opened the window.

With a whoosh, the cold wind poured in, but the security guard seemed not to feel the cold at all, and stretched out his hand to shake Bei Daoju non-stop.

"how are you today?"

Kou said hello just like yesterday.

"Mr. Bei Dao...you are finally here..."

"That young man?"

Oshima Kazuya also saw Koma's figure and poked his head out from inside.

"Hello, Oshima-sensei."

"You, hello."

Oshima hadn't noticed the change in his address for himself.

Generally speaking, such titles are mutual titles between editors and writers.

"Is it to help the store to buy?"

"Mr. Oshima, do you know Mr. Bei Dao?"

The security guard looked at the two people who were acquainted and greeted in surprise.

"Yeah, he's a clerk at the store I frequent.

Are you familiar with him too? "

Oshima asked.

"Yes... yes, but, he... is the author."

"As... the author?"

And also exclaimed.

Then the atmosphere suddenly fell into a very strange situation.

Under the dim light... a young man was running non-stop, serving tea and meals.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Dressed in shabby clothes.

Across the long county line...beautiful writing.

The combination of the two is a bit indescribable.

Very weird.

Kazuya kept comparing the two in his mind.

but……

After a long time, Kazuya felt that his hand was scalded while holding the teacup for a long time. He came back to his senses and looked at the young man standing outside the security booth.

There was a smile on his face.

However, his teeth were chattering from the cold wind outside.

"Across the long county line..."

Standing outside, Kitajima Koma read the first few sentences of the manuscript.

Of course, this did not convince Kazuya.

However, what happened next made Kazuya angry.

Because Kou began to talk about the idea behind and the content of the story.

Kazuya was listening at first, but then he couldn't sit still.

"Wait, you said, this is Shimamura's second trip to Snow Country?!"

"But, this looks like it's the first time I've arrived."

"No, why do people still write books like this?"

He doesn't understand.

Really don't understand.

Why do I feel that this person is messing around, but I feel that this story... I really want to read it.

　We are already preparing for the signing of the contract, so you can eat it with confidence.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)