I am a writer in Tokyo

Chapter 105 Long time no see
When he heard that Koma was going to write about this miso mackerel, Boss Ito became very happy.

He clapped his hands.

"It's definitely a great proposition because it's a delicious dish in its own right."

Boss Ito is eager for someone to write something about his tavern.

After all, when Xiuzi said it last time, he was very excited.

His current goal has changed in a certain sense compared to the previous goal.

The previous goal was to do what you can't do.

Now it is, he hopes to leave his name through the ages.

Although it looks like a big difference, it actually seems to be very big.

But one thing is certain.

That is, as long as there is an opportunity, let a famous writer write about his tavern, then it can be realized!
Thinking of this, Boss Ito set his sights on the handsome Koma.

Famous...

Forget it.

Anyway, someone will write it.

And Xiuzi's brain fell into a state of shutdown for a while.

"This……"

She tried to dig out the spiritual connotation of the mackerel placed on the plate.

The conclusion drawn is none.

Then try to find beauty.

The conclusion drawn is none.

So the only conclusion that can be drawn is...the taste is really good.

"Is this a joke?"

She watched Boss Ito and Kou smiling at each other, and swallowed the words.

I always feel that after the horse fell last time, the brain circuit became a little incomprehensible.

The lights add a layer of color to the night.

There is no difference between a lantern under the eaves and a poached egg in a pan.

All yellow on black.

When Oshima Kazuya opened the door and came in, he saw Hideko staring at the mackerel in a daze.

"what?"

The scent he smelled.

"This is……"

Before he finished speaking, Boss Ito rushed to answer: "Ah, a new miso, miso mackerel."

"Okay, I want one too."

Oshima Kazuya has always been kind.

After pulling away the seat next to Ju and sitting down, Hideko called him.

"Teacher Oshima, I have an idea. I should be able to send the manuscript for the competition in a few days."

"Thanks, that's really nice."

"And then there's one more thing..."

Xiuzi thought about it, but didn't know whether to say it or not.

Then he pointed to the mackerel on the plate and said, "This one is pretty good, it tastes good."

"what?"

Oshima Kazuya looked at Hideko who was hesitant to speak.

"It's nothing."

……

On the day of submission, Xiuzi saw Ju at the gate of Xinchao.

He had a sealed document bag tucked under his shoulder, and looked like he was waiting for someone.

"So, you really wrote mackerel?"

"Miso mackerel."

Foal added.

Hideko saw the name on the file bag, Bei Dao Kou.

No pen name.

Mr. Miyai is not on duty today.

I heard that he asked for leave to go back to celebrate his child's birthday.

The place of submission is not set up in the editorial office.

When we went, Kazuo Oshima happened to be there.

Oshima Kazuya looked at Koma who came with Hideko in surprise.

Of course, he was even more surprised when he looked at the file bag in Koma's hand.

"You are this?"

He looked at the horse blankly.

"He also came to contribute."

Xiuzi replied in time.

"Contribute..."

Oshima Kazuya could see clearly that Bei Daoju's name was clearly written on it.

And the title of the article is...

Miso mackerel.

"The name looks familiar."

Then he remembered Xiuzi's hesitant expression that night.

While Xiuzi was going to go through the formalities, he pulled Ju aside.

"What are you doing?"

"Submit."

"Isn't it an orange?"

"That's Kazuki Xiaoyuan."

"So what is this?"

Oshima Kazu also pointed to these words.

Small eyes, big doubts.

"Remember the miso mackerel you had that night?"

"Well, remember."

"how is the taste?"

"not bad."

"So I wrote an article about miso mackerel."

Oshima Kazu also felt that his mind had not turned around all of a sudden.

"Is this article... about this dish?"

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have taken this name."

"You are making trouble."

Oshima Kazuya shook his hands and almost threw the file bag out.

"Let's try submitting."

The foal seemed very interested.

According to the rules, it is impossible to reject any contributor.

"So, that article got the lead? Then this article got rejected?"

Oshima Kazu was also a little speechless.

I always feel that after he fell, he broke his brain.

There is a very significant difference between the two manuscripts of a writer.

"Then what is your purpose?"

“The fish is really delicious.”

Oshima Kazu also began to observe a moment of silence for the judges who scored.

"Also, she said, I can try to write something, maybe become a writer."

Ju refers to Xiuzi.

She happens to be submitting work there.

The suggestion is very good, maybe next time I should talk to Mr. Matsubayashi, and don't suggest it in the future.

It was at this time that Kazuo Oshima gradually realized that Koma seemed to have developed a certain level of bad taste.

Maybe his life will become a little more difficult in the future.

wrong.

It should be that since he met Ju, his life has been going downhill.

"It looks like a lot of work."

Kazuya nodded, he has been busy with this matter recently.

Editor-in-Chief Kashiwagi and he are almost as busy as two spinning tops.

Sometimes, Oshima Kazu also wondered why he couldn't be divided into several people.

Anyway, he's been losing a lot of hair lately.

Xinchao's literary award this time is very large.

Naturally, it attracted a lot of people to contribute.

Also, as Xiuzi said before, other literary journals will send people to carry out precise sniping on Kazuki in the courtyard.

It would be great to be able to destroy it.

Maybe it would kill him.

Play within the rules so no one can talk.

"Oh, there is one thing."

He also said suddenly.

Then he pointed in Xiuzi's direction.

Opposite her, on the table, sat a very familiar figure.

"Because this literary award requires a lot of staff, college students are the cheapest labor, so I contacted Professor Ueno.

A small cooperation has been reached with the University of Tokyo. "

And scratching hair too.

He suddenly felt as if his life was not so difficult compared to someone.

"Professor Ueno sent a group of students over."

Kazuya walked there with the horse.

After walking in, Kazuya coughed.

"Let me introduce, this is the new intern."

Then I saw Xiuzi step aside.

The person who had been sitting behind her all this time was finally exposed in front of Koma.

"Ito first generation."

Kazuya just finished speaking.

"Long time no see. Hahahaha."

The first generation smiled and waved to Kou, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

(End of this chapter)