How I was forced to be a boss

I don't know this person.But he was able to match Zhuxi's name with mine at a glance.

is my reader?Has my personal information been compromised?Who is it?Although I didn't deliberately hide this matter, after all, it is a job that can be said openly, but there are not many people who know about it.When I had gone from editing conspiracy theory to Amuro Toru, this little brother prevented my thinking from gradually slipping into the abyss.

"You should have heard of me. From Mr. Mori."

Dr. Sen?

If it's someone related to Dr. Sen...

"Are you...that disciple of Dr. Sen?"

"You can say that."

Dr. Sen, it's really miserable.Is the most useful person under his command actually a minor?

"Dazai?"

A young man with red hair came out of the door.Although never met.But I know this is the philanthropist who adopted five children at a young age.I heard the boss describe him.

He also seemed to know this teenager who knew me.

I don't think he really looks like a 19-year-old.It looks very vicissitudes.Is social animal life so tough on people?

Sitting in the shop, I ordered spicy curry as usual.The boy looked at me in surprise, and then excitedly ordered spicy curry.But he can't eat spicy food at all, so he yelled "so spicy, so spicy" while pouring cold water.

I think he's cute.Thinking of my plan, I think he might have a good head too.

The good man and the boy seem to be friends.He introduced himself as Oda Sakunosuke.

"Thank you for your continued care, Miss Kitano."

He thanked me sincerely and earnestly.For a split second, I overlapped his face with that of my honest editor.

Ah, it's what social animals should look like.

But even if Mr. Oda is a social animal, he is also a handsome social animal.

Feel even more sorry for my editor.

"So you are Mr. Takenishi?" Mr. Oda suddenly said nervously.

"I have received your reply letter, and I started to create with your encouragement. I wanted to send it to you to have a look, but I suddenly got busy after the year, and I have never had a chance."

I remembered this reader, so I was pleasantly surprised and asked him to show it to me now.I am really happy.It seemed that there was a warm current rising from the bottom of my heart, and I felt like vomiting small bubbles comfortably.

The young man next to me quietly watched the interaction between me and Mr. Oda, didn't speak, and didn't know what he was thinking.It is completely different from the liveliness just now.

Mr. Oda's novel tells the story of a killer who has changed his mind and become a man again.His words are very simple, but there is a kind of silent power when he reads them, and some words pierce the soul, making people wake up from the muddle.

He must be a very transparent person.

I want to see more of the world through the eyes of this man.

"You are very talented. I am so happy that such a writer has read my book! What you write is really good! Please keep it up!" I tried incoherently expressed appreciation and excitement.I vaguely think of Oda Sakunosuke as the name of a writer.But I may not have read his work before.

"If you're done, be sure to leave publishing to me! I've got some experience with this!"

The girl looked at him excitedly, and at that moment her eyes seemed to be shining with light.There was pure joy in her eyes, and this joy made her whole body come alive.Oda Sakunosuke always felt that since meeting Takenishi-sensei, only at this moment was she really happy.He was a little embarrassed.She blushed from being praised by her favorite writer.

Oda-san seemed shy.I have a good-natured smile on my face.When I looked at him, it was as if I saw the little cabbages I planted growing vigorously.

Only at this time did I finally have the feeling that I was communicating with people.

I read his mind and he read mine.We are in a real dialogue.

"Oh, Oda Saku is really amazing!" The boy next to him said in an amazed tone.

I was finally able to cool down my hot head at this moment.Only then did he think of Dr. Sen's disciple again.The scene in front of the curry shop came back to my mind.

So I looked directly into the boy's eyes, and said seriously: "My name is Kitano Reo, and the Takenishi you mentioned is my pen name, where's your name?"

I have my own insistence on interacting with people.I know he already knows my name, but I still want to formally introduce myself to him like this.What I'm doing is saying, I want to get to know you.It's not the level of superficial knowledge, but I want to communicate with you.

I think I must have conveyed my thoughts to him well, so he immediately understood what I meant, and he also looked at me. The light from the store hit his back, making his expression dim.

"My name is Dazai. Osamu Dazai."

I froze for a moment.

"Has the teacher heard of me?"

I laughed again.

"I just think your name sounds nice."

It sounds like it would be perfect for writing a novel.

I exchanged contact information with Osamu Dazai and Mr. Oda, telling him to contact me if he has any questions about our plan, without going through Dr. Mori.He has worked very hard, there is no need to be a mouthpiece for both of us.

Lying on the bed, I was so excited that I couldn't fall asleep.

That's Dazai!

The boy's figure reappeared in my mind.

That's right, that's Osamu Dazai.

I haven't read many books by great Japanese writers.Osamu Dazai's book left the deepest impression on me.I know the life of Osamu Dazai, I have read his books, I have read the soul of this man.

Now I have the opportunity to communicate with him.This is really a happy event.

Although I have read his books, I am still looking forward to witnessing his series of articles such as "No Place in the World".

I thought of Mr. Dazai saying that his favorite flower was "モ・モ・ノ・ハナ" with an aggrieved face and a look like he was about to cry.

——You like me, right?like me right? 1

I couldn't help laughing again.

I like it.

Everyone likes you, Dazai-san.

Even when Yokohama was in such turmoil, my editor still came to me to accept manuscripts.I really have to admire his dedication.In the end, I reluctantly handed over the finished part of "Other Languages" to him.And promised to hand over the follow-up to him before the end of the serialization.To be honest, I really feel that I am already a rare hardworking writer in this world.Look at Mr. Oda, it took so long to write half of a book.

But getting to know so many great writers all of a sudden made me lose my interest in writing.I seem to see myself embracing Mr. Oda’s novels on the left and Mr. Mori’s masterpieces on the right. From time to time, I can revisit Mr. Dazai’s classics, and occasionally I can read Mr. Nakahara’s poems.

Life in the future is really wonderful.Thank you for the deranged timeline of this world.Which little genius came up with the idea of ​​putting writers in the same era.Especially since I live in this era.

I was salting fish at home when I received a call from Osamu Dazai.

He said to me aggrieved on the phone: "Teacher Zhuxi~ I was injured and bled a lot. I'm going to die!"

I was so scared that I fell off the bed.

"What's going on! Where are you? I'm going to find you now!"

"It's the place you mentioned in your plan. Everything was going well, but a group of men in black came from somewhere and injured me!" He looked very angry

"It hurts~ It really hurts."

woc, who dares to touch my wife, I want to fight him desperately!

When I thought of Mr. Dazai lying in a pool of blood, my sanity ran away from home.

I turned to think about it, Dazai Osamu has a serious tendency to self-destruct, and I am afraid that he will just ignore his wounds if he wants to die with the trend.So while getting dressed and going out to take a taxi, he said sternly to him: "Find a place to hide and stop the bleeding from your wound. When I arrive, please let me see you awake, Osamu Dazai."

"..."

"If I hide, you won't see me."

"And what about the weapons, sir?"

Still thinking about it at this time.But I don't feel very surprised, and I can even vaguely feel his thoughts.

"Don't worry about those things. If the weapon is taken away, I will find a way. You are the most important thing."

"Also, just hide! I can find you wherever you hide!"

When I came to him, he was sitting alone in the depths of the alley, with his hands on his stomach and his head bowed.

My heart skipped a beat, and I hurried to him.The surrounding ground was clean and there was no trace of blood.

Hearing the sound, he slowly raised his head and looked in my direction.His eyes were cold and his face was expressionless.

Then a little bit of light shone into his eyes.He smiled at me with a pale face, and then acted like a spoiled child, "It hurts, Teacher Zhuxi~"

I felt as though my heart had been poked.

I put the medical kit I brought on the ground, took his hand away, and saw a long knife mark.I handled his wound skillfully and thanked me for the rescue team volunteer activities I participated in that year.

"Be patient, Mr. Dazai, I called Dr. Mori, and he said he would send someone over soon."

"Hey~ Then tell them not to come here, and go directly to the warehouse on the west side to move things."

My hands froze.

"What's the matter? Teacher Zhuxi?" He looked at me with a smile, as if expecting something.

I looked up at him, he still looked the same, he was obedient and quiet when he was not making trouble, making people feel no malice at all.But I know him, and I have had a time when I communicated with this man across generations.He knows my pen name is Zhuxi, and if he has read my books, he should know me too.I am no longer talking to myself to a long-dead person, we are, communicating.

"you do this delibrately."

I am so sure.

He lowered his eyelashes, still smiling.

"Does the teacher think so?"

His face was too pale.

I continue to move.Still carefully bandaged his wound.

I stood up and held out my hand to him.

"Let's go, go back to rest."

I have a feeling.

Osamu Dazai, you have to keep holding him.

The author has something to say: 1 Mr. Dazai likes peach blossom momonohana

Three times Jae really asked, "You like me, right? You like me, right?"

Because Yukio Mishima said he didn't like his works, Osamu Dazai replied: "You said you didn't like my works, didn't you still come to see me? In fact, you still like my works, right? Like mine Right?" (Yes yes we all like you)

(It’s very interesting to watch a video of Ms. Dong’s speech)

2 Takenishi-sensei's current state of facing Dazai is wrong, and it will change in the future

3 Ms. Zhuxi probably won't be able to wait for her to hug her left and right, after all, everyone in this world is waiting for her to produce food

Many cuties suspect that Mr. Zhuxi is going to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang?No, your brains are not big enough (implying that what will become of Hong Kong gangsters will be later, he is still useful... um (cover up