I am a writer in Tokyo

Chapter 79 We are happy to cooperate
Originally, there was still courage in my heart.

But when he walked into the gate, he found that the courage that filled his chest had long gone.

Perhaps everyone does not have any confidence in the question of whether dreams can be realized.

Matsubayashi Hideko was a little hesitant for a while, she wanted to go, but she didn't dare to go.

So I stood at the gate for a long time.

Miyai had already noticed when she came to the gate.

Then I watched the lady walking back and forth very crampedly in the duty room.

I thought about it.

He opened the door and walked out.

"Ah, sorry, did I bother you. I just..."

Hideko became more nervous when she saw Nouko Miyai coming out of it.

It seems that I heard that the submission of Xinchao requires an appointment.

It seems that this matter was forgotten for a while.

"No, no, no, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to drive you away." Miyai could see that very familiar temperament in her.

A little déjà vu.

"Do you want to contribute?"

He asked tentatively.

With this question, Xiuzi became even more nervous, showing an embarrassed smile: "I think maybe I don't have that level."

"To be honest, on the way here, I was still brazenly saying that I wanted to be a writer.

But, sir, you should know that this matter is difficult after all, and I am only a girl.

To be a writer or something..."

"But I think this lady, you have the temperament of a writer."

Miyai Nouko suddenly laughed.

He seemed to know what was going on with this aura.

Those editors have it.

The teenager who came here to submit a post not long ago had it.

Xiuzi didn't expect to get such an evaluation.

The affirmation at this time is undoubtedly an unprecedented encouragement.

"But, it seems to be an appointment for submission, and I..." Xiuzi looked very depressed: "I forgot about this matter."

"Before that, I have a question I want to ask."

Miyai thought about it for a while, he is not just like anyone.

"What is your work?"

"Ah, do you want to have a look?" Hideko hurriedly took out the manuscript she had prepared from her bag, and when she was going to hand it over, Miyai Nouho refused.

"No, you must have misunderstood, I'm just a security guard." He waved his hand and refused, "I'm asking this question to clarify that only pure literature is welcome here."

"If you are writing a mystery novel, unless it is a social reasoning, otherwise...it is generally not acceptable."

In fact, he doesn't know much about what social reasoning is.

But this does not prevent him from writing it down in his little notebook.

"I wrote some haiku." Hideko was a little embarrassed.

At the same time, I was secretly shocked.

It really is trendy.

Even the security guard at the gate is very educated.

"That's good, I want to help you with this." Miyai Nouko invited her to sit in his duty room.

"I will tell the editor teacher that this is a distant relative of mine."

"Then please wait here for a while, I think the editor teacher may come to contact you directly if he reviews the manuscript quickly."

"Is it so fast?" Xiuzi was not convinced by the security guard's words.

After all, the one who can make the editor review the manuscript as soon as possible, at least it shouldn't be him... right?

But right now there seems to be no other way.

After writing down her contact information on the manuscript, she handed her manuscript to Miyai Nouko very respectfully.

Nozomi Miyai explained a few words to rest here for a while, poured the tea by himself, and walked towards the editorial department with the manuscript in his arms.

As before, put the consumables neatly first.

An editor suddenly jokingly said: "This scene is a bit familiar, it seems to be the same when the teacher from the small courtyard came to submit the manuscript before."

The people around booed and said, "Maybe there is a manuscript coming this time, so it's not necessarily true."

A trendy...hidden way to contribute.

Seeing the security guard showing a sly smile and then starting to take out the manuscript from his arms, all the editors were stunned for a moment.

Then they started calling Oshima Kazuya's name in unison.

Under the bombardment of "Teacher Oshima, come out quickly!", Kazuya Oshima poked his head out from the innermost corner.

"what?"

"There are manuscripts."

"Wouldn't it be fine to put the manuscript on my desk?"

"It's a hidden submission."

Hearing this, Oshima Kazuya ejected with a bang.

Three steps and two steps rushed to the front of Miyai Nouko.

"A distant relative?"

This title made everyone laugh.

It also made Nozomi Miyai laugh in embarrassment.

"A very temperamental lady who wrote a little haiku and lingered at the door for a long time, so..."

"Haiku?"

Oshima Kazuya subconsciously dodged after hearing this, but he held back.

a lady.

haiku.

Temperament.

……

Shouldn't be.

Kazuya Oshima asked, "Then where is she now?"

"In the duty room."

"Then show me first."

Oshima Kazu also always felt that this Mr. Security guard was capable.

He saw the door in a new way.

in case.

What if.

He unearthed another word.

Then he... is this... still a security guard?
Shouldn't be.

Oshima Kazu is also reading the manuscript.

And everyone was also nervously waiting for Oshima Kazuya's feedback.

It shouldn't be so evil.

No matter how good a celebrity was, he was bumped into by this security guard.

And Oshima Kazuya didn't keep everyone waiting for long.

After reading a few sentences, he closed the manuscript with a snap.

The crowd was waiting for him.

"Let's go."

He patted Nokatsu Miyai on the shoulder.

"Go...where?"

"Go to the duty room and sign it."

"what?"

Not only Miyai was able to survive, but other editors were also surprised.

Make a decision on the spot?

That's how well written it is.

And there is...

Why is it that Miyai is alive again this time.

Or don't bring it to the editorial department another day, and everyone will stand in line at the gate together.

And there is...

Why do these famous artists not take the usual way? !
"This is Oshima-sensei from the editorial department."

Matsubayashi Hideko also didn't react.

How long did it take.

Just bring in an editor?
Seeing the manuscript in his hand and the joy on his face, Xiuzi suddenly realized something.

She subconsciously grasped the shoulder strap of her bag.

really.

Oshima Kazu also held out a hand.

"Hmm... Hideko Matsubayashi from Shizuoka Izu, then Ms. Matsubayashi, no, it should be Matsubayashi-sensei.

In the self-introduction, it is written that the price of goods in Tokyo is very high, and rice, oil and salt are very expensive, so if you don’t find a job in Tokyo, you will go back to Izu, right? "

"I think Tokyo rice is expensive, but for you, it should not be expensive in the future."

"Congratulations to you, and of course congratulations to me. I think, in the following period, I wish us a happy cooperation. Mr. Matsubayashi."

(End of this chapter)