I am a writer in Tokyo

Chapter 157 We Call Her Ah Xun

"I seem to have seen the figure he said."

"Is he not very tall and often wears his hair in a bun?"

"exactly."

People around who had seen Ah Xun before heard this description and nodded their heads.

After confirming several times, they understood one thing.

They should be talking about the same person.

Then they started asking where they saw the girl.

"If you want to say where it is. It should be in Ito's house. It seems that you can basically see it in their house during this time, especially at night."

"Is it really an elf?"

someone exclaimed.

"How is it possible? Do you think it's those so-called urban legends? Even if it's an urban legend, there wouldn't be such a beautiful elf."

"Are you sure you saw it at Ito's house? Then you can go to Ito's house and ask. If they know about elves, maybe it will help us a lot."

Boss Ito looked at the group of people in front of him with a headache.

He couldn't quite understand what the group of people were saying.

Some elf on the side of the road at night, or a beautiful girl or something.

If they hadn't come to the store just now, he would have thought it was a drunkard who had drunk too much in the store talking nonsense.

And nothing else.

When the touring entertainers were there before, they didn't show up.

As soon as they left, they ran into the tavern.

"Are you sure?"

They sound very frustrated.

Looking at their very disappointed expressions, Boss Ito couldn't bear it.

But before Boss Ito said anything, they left one after another.

When they left the shop, they pointed to the road that Xun had been walking all along, and they were a little dazed.

In fact, it’s not saying that I like Ah Xun very much.

They have long passed the age when young people are passionate.

Some are nothing more than fantasies about the most beautiful things in the world.

At present, Ah Xun has this kind of fantasy.

I saw that white and pure beauty without any modification.

Such purity naturally aroused their pursuit.

But obviously, this form is not very good.

If people knew that they had an almost crazy pursuit of a girl, they would probably be regarded as perverts.

Unfortunately, in the following days, that elf never appeared again.

It's as if it disappeared from the world.

In desperation, they found Boss Ito again.

This time, they didn't come looking for someone.

But to drink.

"Do you think that some good things are destined to be impossible to grasp?"

"Because that's what makes it look good."

"In the final analysis, everything is nothingness, and all efforts are in vain."

"Ah, this damn world."

Someone raised a wine glass above his head and held it in the light.

This gives the wine a golden rim.

Looking from below.

The sloshed wine is like an endless river.

It was at this moment that they had a closer meaning to the futility they had always mentioned before.

"Boss, won't they come again in the future?"

asked a customer leaning forward, and at the same time he ordered fried udon.

Looking at the restored room, it's hard to imagine anyone performing here before.

"I don't know, maybe it will come in the future, maybe it won't come in the future."

"I have to say, the dance is really beautiful, as if I saw the most beautiful existence in the world."

The guest sighed.

Then, after saying this sentence, I felt that many eyes were focused on me in an instant.

"Excuse me, what did you just say?"

"Is it because she dances beautifully?"

Being asked by so many people at once, he was instinctively flustered, and he didn't even know what to say.

"What dances beautifully?"

They can always find some so-called flaws in a few words.

I just thought that girl appeared near Ito's house.

So just now the guest said that someone from Ito's family danced beautifully.

It's hard not to make some associations.

"Ah, there was a performance by touring artists here before. There was a dancer among them, she was very young, but she danced beautifully, giving people a sense of agility.

This feeling makes people very... longing? "

I couldn't find a very suitable vocabulary, so I can only use a yearning as an adjective that is not so suitable.

"Could that elf be a traveling entertainer?"

This not very mature idea appeared in the minds of everyone.

"But I haven't seen them recently."

"They're back."

"gone back?"

"Yes, it is said that he is from Izu. He came to Tokyo to see this bustling city."

The guest recalled: "It seems that there are rumors that the dancer's favorite person is from Tokyo.

But because of an accident, the boy died.

It's a pity.

So coming to Tokyo this time is also a kind of memory. "

For a moment, everyone seemed to understand one thing.

What they have been pursuing all along is actually the place where they usually come to eat.

"I remember that it was heavy rain a few days ago..."

"Because of the heavy rain, few people came." Boss Ito said at this time.

"So you probably don't know about it."

"Will you not come again in the future?"

An indescribable loss.

It is very disappointing to miss the good feeling.

At this time, Boss Ito suddenly remembered something that Kazuya Oshima ordered before.

He did as well.

He tentatively asked, "I have a video here, do you want to watch it?"

It's a shame to miss out on the good.

But no one thought it would end up like this.

Soon, everyone surrounded the TV set in the shop.

When the videotape was played, those people exclaimed: "It's her."

"So that's what she is."

under the lights.

Maybe it was because of drinking, or maybe it was the feeling brought by the heartbeat that made everyone tinge with a slight blush.

"She's from Izu?"

Someone remembered what Boss Ito said before.

"Dancing girl, Izu, isn't it?"

It seems that everything is really arranged.

When these are connected together, it becomes: the dancing girl of Izu.

Under such convulsions, the originally not much drunkenness was almost sober.

Is this the new book written by the teacher in the small courtyard?
At this time, someone turned his head.

Looking at Boss Ito with eyes wide open as much as possible, he asked.

"Well, no, what's the name of this dancing girl?"

Boss Ito thought for a while: "I don't know what it is called, we all call her Axun."

(End of this chapter)