I am a writer in Tokyo

Chapter 63 What Do You Say?
"Thank you, teacher."

The photographer looked at the frozen scene in the lens, and his Adam's apple twitched silently.

how to say.

The impact is strong.

The rooms are improvised.

In order to let the light create a better split, the curtains were specially drawn in the middle of the room.

Then everything in the room was emptied.

On the only way of light, place a wooden chair.

Just like that, Kitajima Koma sat on the chair.

Turn away from the camera.

"Do you need to describe how to pose with the teacher?"

The photographer asked Mr. Oshima beside him before shooting.

Oshima Kazuya also shook his head.

"He knows how to do it."

"Know?" After hearing this, the photographer looked at Bei Daoju with his back turned to them in surprise.

No one understands this loneliness better than him.

Oshima Kazu also said something silently in his heart.

He just watched Bei Daoju walk by alone, and sat on the chair naturally.

The moment you sit up.

That kind of loneliness and loneliness that cannot be expressed in words came out directly.

A figure sitting on a chair leaned forward slightly, looking very tired.

And a beam of light seemed to deliberately avoid him.

No, it looks more like a sword.

Head down.

Split the whole person into two pieces.

The rich black and light are incompatible.

It's like he doesn't fit in with the light.

……

In fact, Kitajima Koma did not think about some overly pessimistic things.

What came to my mind were some things about Mr. Okawa that night.

I always feel that it would be somewhat regrettable if Mr. Okawa left like this.

Something is missing.

No one will remember him, just as no one will remember the world.

Boss Ito said that Mr. Okawa actually paid a lot more for the wine later.

But there was no chance to return it to him.

"I actually love life very much, but I seem to have defiled it. I don't feel reconciled to doing so, so..."

"I hate everything, just like others hate me." Masato Okawa looked at Bei Daoju with a half-smile.

It was still snowing outside at that time.

The snowflakes fell on Da Chuan Masato's hair, and he wiped them off roughly, yelling, "Don't even try to touch me, no one can, I'm so rotten, rotten to the bone, there's no way out The medicine kind."

"Mr. Bei Dao, if it was you who felt that the purest thing in the world had been tarnished, what would you do?"

Masato Okawa's voice was as hoarse as ever, whistling with the wind in the snowy night, roaring and roaring.

"I can……"

Before Bei Daoju finished speaking, Masato Okawa said, "I will destroy it!"

"Yes, yes, that's right, because it's not what it is anymore."

"Then why keep it when it's not what it is anymore?"

"I will destroy it with my own hands! With my own hands!"

……

The figure of Okawa Masato gradually faded away, and then gradually became blurred.

In the end, it became a string of words in the newspaper.

White paper and black ink, something so light and light carries the passing of a life...

"Don't shoot?"

Looking at the photographer who was a little dazed, Oshima Kazu also asked softly beside him.

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry." The photographer came to his senses, apologized several times, and quickly raised the camera in his hand.

Accompanied by a click of the shutter sound.

This photo is recorded forever.

Before long, he'll be on the cover of a book.

Then the story will be known to readers.

……

"It's hard work for you too."

"No, no, no, I have never seen such a picture." The photographer bowed in trepidation and thanked: "The impact brought by such a picture is very huge. I think that if it is used as the cover of a book, it must be able to Let the books sell."

"Thank you for your blessing."

"You're welcome, teacher, this is what I should do."

"Goodbye then."

"I'm very sorry for delaying the teacher's time. Goodbye, teacher."

……

"I don't know if it's an illusion." Oshima Kazuya looked at Bei Daoju and said, "I always feel that Teacher Bei Dao has something extra on his body after he went out for a trip."

"An indescribable feeling, it seems to be a little richer."

"Can I know something more?"

"There is one more cat." Bei Daoju said very sincerely.

After Oshima Kazuya heard the words, he choked up.

But recalling last night, he did bring back a cat.

The atmosphere fell into embarrassment again.

"Remember Mr. Okawa?"

Oshima Kazuya waited until the photographer had left, then opened the curtains.

Let the sunlight dilute the sadness in the room.

Bei Dao Kou hummed lightly.

"I think after this book is released, many people will think of Mr. Okawa."

Oshima Kazu also comforted him from the sidelines.

In fact, as far as he is concerned, although he has no contact with Masato Okawa.

But even if a living person passes away like this, he will feel a little uncomfortable.

"I plan to put it after Snow Country. When those people come back, they are looking forward to new works now."

Oshima Kazu also stroked his stubble.

"Their admiration for the teachers of the small courtyard has reached a peak, so that they will unconditionally believe in the works of any teacher of the small courtyard."

"They followed Shimamura to the Snow Country before, maybe after the publication of Disqualification in the World, they will..."

Speaking of this, Oshima Kazuya seemed to realize something.

"Ok?"

I always feel that something is not quite right.

……

After agreeing on the corresponding matters.

Xinchao also officially began to operate.

As Kazuya Oshima said.

Because of the success of Snow Country, Kazuki Xiaoyuan's control over beauty has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

People who waited for the news rushed to tell each other.

"The teacher in the small courtyard has a new book."

"Yeah, what kind of beautiful scenery is it this time?"

"To be honest, I followed in Shimamura's footsteps to Snow Country. Ever since I saw the beautiful scenery there, the teacher's status in my heart has skyrocketed."

"Everyone, have you noticed that the name of this new book is called Disqualification in the World. It doesn't sound like Snow Country."

"No, no, this is a method of the teacher in the small courtyard.

Disqualification in the world should mean that there is such a place, like Gao Tianyuan, that only gods can see.

So if you want to see that kind of scenery, you must not be able to see it as a human being.

Therefore, only after losing the qualifications of being a human being can we appreciate the beautiful scenery.

Doesn't this mean that the present, our damn time, has turned us into walking dead, maybe we should liberate our minds and unload our burdens, so that we can achieve real beauty.

What do you guys say? "

(End of this chapter)