I am a writer in Tokyo

Chapter 93 He is gone.

Oops.

Those people seem to die early.

This is the first thought that came to many readers who read this new book after reading Disqualification in the World.

Although there is no dead word at the beginning of Disqualification in the World, the whole article is telling you, don't live, what are you waiting for, it's time to pack up and die.

Then, although this new book begins with dead words, the whole article tells you that this world is still very good, and you can try to live on.

that's it.

If it wasn't for Kazuki Koinu's name written on the title of the book.

Who would believe that this was written by a single person?
So now a very new way of going to the grave is popular.

In addition to flowers, they will bring this new book and put it on the grave.

"This is his new book. He tells us in words that the world can try to believe it, but you... can't see it anymore."

"If you were not in a hurry to die, you might live."

Those who came to pay their respects looked at the portrait on the tombstone and wept uncontrollably.

But they couldn't hate Xiaoyuan Kazuki at all.

Honestly, it's nothing more than a complaint.

Why not write this book up front?

But after thinking about it, it was finally changed to, Disqualification in the World should not appear.

In short, whether it is to bring books to the grave, or to long for a kind of encouragement.

This is a real situation.

That is to say, the sales of the three books of Xiaoyuan Kazuki have reached a terrifying level.

During this period, the printing factory basically received orders from trendy.

A pile of orders can even overwhelm people.

Many times economic growth needs a stimulus.

Such a stimulus sometimes takes a lot of effort and can't be achieved.

But sometimes people will do it in a very simple way.

The upstream of printing is the use and circulation of some consumables.

The downstream is the capital flow of some transportation industries and bookstores, etc.

Of course, the same goes for the crazy tourism frenzy caused by Snow Country before.

This half-dead economy was tossed down by a writer, and suddenly gained momentum.

No matter which side it is in the eyes of people, it seems very confusing.

In any case, Kazuki Xiaoyuan was successful.

Unprecedented success.

On the premise of lacking a literary orthodoxy, he accomplished a thing that many writers could not accomplish.

Or an achievement.

It's a soul writer.

His style of writing always touches the soul so easily.

Of course, there is still a long way to go before the so-called standard-bearer of contemporary literature.

However, the recognition of the literary world and the recognition of the public are two different things.

In short, at present, Kazuki already has a relatively loyal group: homeless people.

Speaking of homeless, when this new book became popular.

The name Mikio Kaneda gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

At first I just thought it was a fictional person.

But someone who knew Mikio Kaneda spoke up.

It means that there is indeed such a person, and the current person is indeed a homeless man.

This time, it exploded again.

who is this.

Can a homeless man be noticed by a writer?
Then someone realized.

Why do those homeless people choose to buy books.

They look so devout.

So, did they actually know about this?
#Looking for Snow Country#
This title has appeared in the previous release of Snow Country.

And then disqualification in the world... There should be no need to look for this.

When this book was popular, you could basically walk a few steps and see people die there.

Shocking.

If you have to choose a theme.

#Avoid Disqualification#
It seems particularly appropriate.

Right now, there is a brand new mission.

#Looking for Jin Tiangannan#
When this mission appeared, Onuma Kohei's face was almost green.

He always felt that his most precious thing had been discovered.

Originally, he wanted to keep this secret.

He doesn't understand at all.

Why are those people so idle.

Is there nothing to do all day long?
In fact, for those people, such a thing is more meaningful.

Because compared with those words, a typical living example can make them love life more.

This is also the reason why Kohei Konuma hid his secrets.

He can't control how other people live.

But he just wanted to give himself a reason to live.

But this reason is too many people need.

Especially for this sick society.

They need a witness.

It also needs a practitioner.

Since listening to the singing that comes from the depths of the soul.

Their whole blood was agitated.

Everything.

They are all looking for excuses and reasons for every breath in the future.

They are a group of green grass eager to be watered.

They look up, they chase, they crave.

Let this barren soul get a perfect sublimation.

and so.

where is he?

It's like vowing not to give up until you find the Peach Blossom Spring.

They dug three feet into the originally small land.

Many people are indeed powerful.

Mikio Kaneda was found.

but……

it is a pity that.

When you find him.

The tramps were giving him a solemn but informal funeral.

Yes.

He passed away.

The old cat also died together.

A few days after Kohei Onuma found him.

early one morning.

He lost his breath with the old cat.

He was very peaceful when he was found.

With a faint smile on his face.

Then he held tightly the sample book that Bei Daoju gave him.

"We will always die, this is something we cannot escape."

This is what he said to the big guy that night.

His expression looked a little lonely.

But more of a relief.

"So why?"

Some people cannot accept such a reality.

Why did such a man who loved life die?
Shouldn't it be like a fairy tale, and finally lived a happy life?

But unfortunately.

Reality is not a fairy tale.

Those who should go will still go.

"He said, we can have a reunion."

A homeless man pointed to the sky.

"He has a legacy here."

"Even if there is no trace in the sky, but I flew over..."

They repeated what Kitajima Koma had said.

Then he pointed at the smiling portrait.

He said in a regretful but relaxed tone, "Look, he is smiling."

We were all born on an island.

The waves swept over and escaped into darkness.

The dusk was torn to pieces by the wind, and thrown aside indiscriminately.

Under the wilderness, the tide screamed.

Chasing traces of life day and night.

The moment of life is thrown into the bottom of the river of sorrow.

Live brightly under the light.

man.

Always came into the world crying.

Yet again
Smile to eternity.

(End of this chapter)