I am a writer in Tokyo

In fact, Takao thought too much about Editor-in-Chief Kashiwagi. In fact, he did not do anything and just let it go.

But to be precise, Kashiwagi didn't do nothing. He did do one thing, and that was anxiety.

Although others are not aware of Editor-in-Chief Kashiwagi’s current mental state, and may even think that he has a sure win, only he knows the specific situation.

Basically, unlike what Takao thought, Editor-in-Chief Kashiwagi at this time did not feel complacent about the data. On the contrary, he was also thinking about this matter.

Editor-in-Chief Kashiwagi has not come out since knowing this data until now, and the door of the editor-in-chief's office has always been locked.

"What happened?"

Someone tried to find some clues from Oshima Kazuya, but Oshima Kazuya shook her head and she didn't know what had happened.

"You didn't send the data in?"

Oshima Kazuya recalled and it seemed that he had indeed put something in there just now. It was a pile of papers mixed with some forms and reports.

But he really had no idea what it was that could make Editor-in-Chief Kashiwagi stay in there for such a long time.

"Didn't you give that to me?" Oshima turned his head to look at the editor who handed him the materials, but he also got a confused look on his face.

Everyone waited outside the door for a while, but Editor-in-Chief Kashiwamu still did not come out. Instead, they received a notice from Editor-in-Chief Kashiwamu, saying that they could leave work at a certain time after the appointed time today.

This time, everyone was happy.

It seems that Editor-in-Chief Kashiwagi has been sealed by Oshima Kazuya. Although the editor-in-chief is easy-going, he is a leader after all. There is an unspeakable gap between employees and leaders. No matter how gentle the leader is, he can always change his face.

“If there is a chance in the future, we will have to ask Teacher Oshima to send materials in. This way, we may be able to get more freedom…” everyone said happily.

They had been working overtime before, and sometimes it was hard to get off work on time, so they didn't have to work hard here, and of course there was no need to stay here until late at night for overtime pay. Of course, the most important thing was that they really needed a break. It seemed that since the work of "The Passion" began, basically getting off work on time was a relatively distant word for them.

Although there is a shady tradition in Japan that says that if a man returns home early after work, his wife will worry about him, but the trendy editors don't seem to be affected by this unspoken rule.

Many people even say that publishing houses are that paradise.

At the same time, when Teacher Xiaoyuan came before, he told them that sometimes they should try to enjoy life, so they thought that if there was nothing to do today, they could do what they wanted to do. So, after knowing that Editor-in-Chief Kashiwagi did not ask them to work overtime, they all arranged their next things.

Oshima Kazuya asked himself that he was not the kind of person who would choose to stay at get off work even if his boss allowed him to leave. Therefore, he ran the earliest and fastest.

While waiting for him to rush to the Ito family tavern, he heard about the strange data stagnation. After a little thought, he roughly guessed what his boss was worried about.

So, should we go back now?

Oshima Kazuya was a little sad. He actually didn't want to gain a reputation for hard work in front of his leaders, nor did he need such a reputation for diligence. Compared with the size of the Oshima family, the size of the publishing house would be almost incomparable if it were not able to control thoughts to some extent.

But this matter seemed to involve Ju again... When he thought of this, he glanced at Kitajima Ju who was sitting next to him.

After staring at him for a long time, it seemed that Koma should have sensed his gaze, but in Oshima Kazuya's eyes, he still had the same expression as before, and his eyes were full of questions: "What?"

"Hmm..." Oshima Kazuya thought for a moment and sighed silently: "Nothing, you just need to remember one thing, that is, someone is doing it for you..."

For a moment, Mr. Oshima was a little at a loss for words. He didn't know what words to use to describe the relationship between him and Editor-in-Chief Kashiwagi.

But Ju thought for him and asked, "Is it... carrying a heavy load?"

"Yes, yes, yes, carry the burden and move forward."

"..."

As soon as Oshima Kazuya nodded, he felt something was wrong, and his expression became even more resentful.

Glancing at the sky outside where the sunset had just risen, he realized that it was very likely that Kashiwagi had not left yet. Oshima Kazuya lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally chose to go back to the company to have a good talk with Editor-in-Chief Kashiwagi about this matter.

"Boss Ito." When Mr. Oshima walked to the door, he suddenly remembered the fried udon he had just ordered and shouted inside.

After getting a response from Boss Ito, Oshima Kazuya said under the light in the house, "I won't make my fried udon today. If I come back early, that's another matter."

After saying this, in the sight of everyone in the room, Oshima and Yemen were not closed, and the slightly thin figure gradually disappeared in the bleak autumn dusk.

Editor-in-Chief Kashiwagi watched the shadow of Oshima Kazuya grow from thin to thick. He almost came at the end of dusk. When the wind rustled the trees outside, Oshima Kazuya walked downstairs.

Then, his figure disappeared from sight. Calculating Oshima Kazuya's walking speed, Editor-in-Chief Kashiwagi started to boil water.

After the boiling water dispelled the cold air, there was a knock on the door of the room.

"Why are you back?" Although Editor-in-Chief Kashiwagi did not say any words of thanks, the joy between his brows was beyond words, and he specially took out the best tea.

"I heard that the data is a bit strange. I wondered if it might reflect some problems, so I'm a little worried." Oshima Kazuya glanced at the tea leaves in Chief Editor Kashiwagi's hand. He pretended not to see it and sat down aside with a serious look on his face.

After hearing what Oshima Kazuya said, Editor-in-Chief Kashiwagi felt that he was not alone.

The fragrance of the tea was particularly evident in this enclosed space and soon enveloped both of them.

"I have learned about some of the circumstances, which may have some impact, but I don't know what the circumstances behind this matter are."

Editor-in-Chief Kashiwagi had a strange look on his face. While pouring tea for Oshima, he talked about the relevant information he had learned in the afternoon.

"It's a small matter in theory, but for some reason it has gradually become bigger and bigger, and it's even about to cause a fight between the two factions." Editor-in-Chief Kashiwagi's glasses were fogged up, and the strange look in his eyes could not be seen at all.

He lowered his head, his forehead was full of wrinkles, and his eyes watched through the gap between the top of the lens and his forehead to see if the tea had spilled out. (End of this chapter)