I am a writer in Tokyo

"It's impossible to deal with this kind of thing directly when you come up. It's too difficult to use this kind of case as an assessment."

After hearing Kitajima's words, Mr. Matsuo's eyes instantly showed a look of confidant.

The corner of Bei Daoju's mouth twitched.

This sentence structure was taught to him by Oshima Kazuya.

It is said that it can quickly close the distance between two people, which will make the obedient person feel that they are completely considering from the same standpoint.

But after Kitajima uttered these words.

Poor Mr. Matsuo began to worry about his future.

This matter is indeed difficult for him.

This is a challenge to so-called ethics.

Although there are many things in Neon that violate certain ethics and morals, at least they have not sought legal appeals because they were violated.

The person who made such a request... at least in Kitajima's view, was more or less shameless.

But Kitajima didn't express anything.

Because that's how society is.

In other words, he himself didn't have high expectations for Neon people.

After all, there are too many bizarre things happening in this land.

The two people stood by the river for a long time.

Ju was the first to break the silence.

"If possible, how about meeting the person involved?"

Mr. Matsuo looked very excited.

He said something about protecting the privacy of the parties concerned.

……

"That's the pair."

Matsuo Tsutomu pointed to a couple cuddling together not far away.

Ju glanced at it from a distance and said nothing.

I just didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

But after a while, it seemed that the two people recognized Mr. Matsuo not far away and walked towards them.

After getting closer, the appearance of the two people was very clear.

The man has a strong aura of being a writer, and he also speaks with a sense of self-restraint.

I originally thought they would mind if Kitajima was not happy to say hello.

However, what no one expected was that after knowing Kitajima's occupation, they seemed very happy and took Mr. Matsuo and Kitajima to sit for a while at their usual private meeting place.

"We know this is difficult."

Kuki Shoichiro said apologetically, and said that if this matter was successful, he would be willing to use all his property for lawyer consultation fees for this case.

Ju looked at Rinko Matsubara who was sitting next to her. She had not had a good rest recently. Under her bloodshot eyes were swollen and black circles.

She didn't say too many words. Perhaps this kind of cheating was not very honorable for a woman like her.

But she still wants to have the courage to pursue what she wants, such as the love she is pursuing now.

Mr. Matsuo was very distressed. On the surface, he looked calm and even confident of victory, but inside he was shouting like crazy.

"But I still want to, if I can, try hard."

Kuki Shoichiro stood up, as if he was about to take a seat, but seeing that the two people opposite him showed no intention of stopping him, his body paused in mid-air, looking particularly embarrassed.

Koma rubbed the rim of the steaming cup with his fingers, thought for a while, and looked at Shoichiro Kaki sympathetically: "Actually, you also know, right? This is not difficult, but impossible."

Looking at the two people who were obviously shocked by these extremely straightforward words, Ju continued: "What you want is divorce, in the name of pursuing freedom and love.

Before people do something that is not very good, they will try to put a glossy cover on it.In fact, it is nothing more than finding a reason for one's own indulgence, and at the same time giving each other an explanation: 'Ah, we are all adults, and the relationship between us is love rather than real sexual impulse or that kind of fresh excitement' and so on.

So this thing is essentially an impossibility.

And you are also making things difficult for this poor trainee lawyer. "

After hearing this, Mr. Matsuo immediately added: "I will no longer be a trainee lawyer."

But seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he didn't continue to speak. After smiling, he continued to remain silent.

Both of them were shocked by Ju's words.

After the thought of why this person spoke so straightforwardly came to his mind, he was about to refute when he heard Ju continue to speak.

"Maybe this poor trainee..."

Seeing Matsuo's obvious expression of protest, Ju emphasized the word lawyer: "You may think this matter is unreasonable, and others may think you are not doing well, but I only see an extremely extreme situation." Poor lost.

Or a kind of despair.

Such despair is more like a sense of nothingness. "

After Ju finished speaking, he gently placed the hot tea cup on the table. His tone was very soft, but in the ears of the three people around him, it was like thunder.

"This is very similar to a character I wrote before. He is lost under this high-rise building, the despair behind sexual nihilism, the helpless marriage, the inextricable social norms, and the incomparable guilt in his heart.

You, like him, are among the group of people who are unable to redeem themselves. You are also trapped in this swamp and quagmire, unable to escape.

Gain short-term indulgence through so-called behaviors.

You can forget about other things.

You call this love.

Call the incomparable emptiness after love the bondage of rules.

Trying to fill this emptiness by any means.

But you will never see true happiness.

The character in my novel is like this, but it is far less serious than you.

Please forgive me for speaking so bluntly.

But there is no doubt that I see a very good proposition.

Maybe this will be the main topic of my next book.

By the way, that book is called Snow Country. "

"So, you are a teacher in the courtyard?"

The three of them had completely forgotten what they had discussed before.

Now my mind is filled with only one idea.

The person sitting in front of them and analyzing them was actually Xiaoyuan Kazuki.

For a time, that kind of incomparable enthusiasm replaced anxiety, hesitation, etc.

They even forgot what they were sitting on.

This made the two people who were a little angry because of what they said, change their minds, and felt that what Kazuki Xiaoyuan said was right.

"So, Teacher Xiaoyuan, do you think we should be?"

Kuki Shoichiro asked with a respectful expression on his face.

At this time he thought of a good method.

If their matter was acknowledged by Xiaoyuan Kazuki.

It can be solved instantly.

Because some ethics and morals will lose their shackles on writers.

They are the ones who can redefine morality. (End of chapter)