[Comprehensive Writer] Lonely Hell

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—————We are double pure spiritual love

Wisps of light penetrated the somewhat dim bedroom, and the man lying on the tatami slowly opened his eyes.The familiar tatami smell of straw paper, the old and mellow ink smell of the paper, he slowly raised his head, as if he had a long and vague dream, and the blurry scene left in his brain made him momentarily Unable to adapt, he closed his eyes again.

With a faint but clear sound in the quiet room, Ryunosuke Akutagawa opened his eyes again, and his eyes stopped at the bright red that was exposed in the gap of the door.

He chuckled lightly, and called out in a warm voice: "Mr. Dazai."

"Yes! Mr. Akutagawa!" Osamu Dazai, who was sneaking at the door and watching eagerly, shouted reflexively. The next second, he suddenly realized that his behavior had been discovered, and a bright red blush flew up his cheeks unconsciously. He hurriedly waved his hands and tried to explain, "That... I didn't mean it... Mr. Akutagawa, you have been sleeping since you came back, so I'm a little worried... I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Looking at the red-haired man who seemed to be crying out of remorse on the spot, Akutagawa Ryunosuke supported himself from the futon with his arms, and comforted him with a smile: "It's okay, I know Dazai-kun is worried about me, right? "

He stood up and helped Osamu Dazai who was kneeling on the tatami with his own hands. Osamu Dazai was lifted up in a dazed state, as light as a bird stepping on a cloud.

"Why is it so quiet in the library, where did everyone go?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke walked out of the room, stood in the corridor and looked down, the hall was empty, not even a single figure was seen.

Dazai Osamu, who was still immersed in the dreamy feeling of happiness being lifted up by Mr. Akutagawa himself, even his tone became like soft cotton candy: "Everyone specially held a banquet for your return, Mr. Akutagawa. I told you to wait for you to wake up naturally, and everyone should be gathered under the cherry blossom tree in the courtyard by now."

The tender green leaves rustled softly, shrouded in a slight hazy mist and swayed in the breeze.A beautiful tablecloth had already been spread out under the tree, and several people were slowly pouring small cups of sake, the clear liquor gently shaking in the jade cup to create faint ripples.

The sun shines golden light through the leaves, and the lake not far away is sparkling.

"Mr. Shiga, you are secretly riding a bicycle again!"

With a roar, Naoya Shiga, who was pedaling his bicycle quickly, laughed loudly in front, followed by Miss Secretary, who was chasing angrily on high heels.

"Teacher, I really can't eat any more." Hiroshi Kikuchi, who was sitting on the tablecloth, watched Natsume Soseki secretly reach out to the biscuits sprinkled with sparkling sugar again, and persuaded helplessly, "If you eat too much, you will really die." Bad teeth."

"Kan-kun, one more piece, the last one." Miss Natsume Soseki, the secretary, was chasing Shiga Naoya, who was addicted to riding a bicycle and couldn't get out of it. piece."

"Mr. Natsume, you really need to pay attention to the amount of sweets. You had tooth decay last time."

Mori Ogai, who was tearing the white mantou into four pieces and placing them on the white rice with both hands, spoke, and the man who was once known as the "Greek with the Sword" who combed his hair back as usual was taking it aside slowly. Sencha, the green tea is evenly poured on the steamed buns with sweet lavender fillings and the crystal clear white rice, a leisurely fragrance wafts.

Izumi Kyoka, who was pressing the tofu into the bubbling, steaming water with chopsticks, stared closely at the water surface until the tofu was almost boiled, then picked it up with chopsticks and handed it to Ozaki Koyo sitting next to him : "Teacher Hongye, don't worry, this piece of tofu is absolutely sterile tofu that has been sterilized by high temperature!"

"I see, thank you Kyoka." Ozaki Momiji smiled gently, the hem of the kimono gently brushed against the green grass.

"Ah!" With an exclamation, everyone followed the sound and saw Naoya Shiga, who was riding a bicycle fast, suddenly turned the faucet, plunged straight into the lake, and made a huge splash.

"Teacher Shiga!" Miss Secretary, who was still pursing her lips with anger just now, instantly changed into a panicked expression, and Warrior Xiaolu Shidu, who was standing smiling at the side, also rushed over in a hurry.

"It's delicious to put eggs on top of the curry. This is the taste of Jiyuxuan." Holding the curry rice, Sakunosuke Oda tastefully put a spoonful of steaming curry rice into his mouth. Next to him was the same Ango Sakaguchi, who was eating curry rice, sat cross-legged on the grass, with lavender flowers blooming at their feet.

"Odasaku! Ango!"

"Hey, Dazai, hurry up and eat curry rice, it's specially reserved for you." Odasaku raised his spoon and watched Dazai Osamu walking towards them. He picked up the plate, and the sweet smell of curry immediately rushed into his nose, Sakaguchi Anwu also said with a smile, "The special Anwu pot can be eaten immediately."

"Wow! You are so kind!" Osamu Dazai held the curry rice with a moved face, his eyes moved to the condiments on the tablecloth, his eyes lit up, he grabbed a small bottle and poured it on the curry rice unceremoniously Sprinkled with MSG like snow.

"Sure enough, you still need to sprinkle MSG to make it delicious." Dazai Osamu smiled happily, and the snow-white MSG soon covered the entire plate, so frightened that Oda Sakunosuke hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, "Enough is enough."

"Peach Blossom Boy, your taste is really not good." A very iconic laugh sounded, and Osamu Dazai trembled immediately when he heard the familiar voice. The Zhongyuan Zhongya who came laughed and stared at him, "Wow Zhongya! You're drinking again!"

"Hey, Peach Blossom Boy... Come and drink with me." Nakahara Nakaya reached out and patted Dazai Zhi on the shoulder very bluntly, looking at him slightly drunk, Dazai shook his head desperately, "I don't want it, I don't want it."

"Huh?" Zhongyuan Zhongya stared at him threateningly, but the bottle in his hand was taken away in the next second, and Zhongyuan Zhongya turned his head angrily, but bumped into a pair of angry eyes .

"Miss Secretary!" Osamu Dazai showed a 'rescued' expression as if seeing a savior, and Nakahara Nakahara immediately lost his drunkenness.

"Teacher Zhongyuan, you're secretly drinking so much wine again!" Miss Secretary, who looked like a dominatrix in Zhongyuan Zhongya's eyes, stared at him coldly, "Didn't you agree that you are only allowed to drink three glasses of sake!"

"Confiscated!" Miss Secretary turned around holding the wine bottle, stepped on her high-heeled shoes and walked away neatly, Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned for a second, and hurriedly chased after him, "Wait, Miss Secretary! Let me have another sip! "

Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who was eating teriyaki yellowtail elegantly with chopsticks, looked at the noisy crowd. The long-lasting natural breath surrounded his nose, and it seemed that even his heart was infected with a green-blue glow. He The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

In the clear sky, pieces of pink and white petals are slowly flying in the air, and large beautiful cherry blossoms are blooming on the branches, and the petals as soft as snow are scattered leisurely.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked around the crowd, the bright sky light shone through the young leaves and shone green on his face, the light blue Mount Daisy was in the distance, and the bright and brilliant cherry blossoms bloomed above his head, lingering in fragrance.

"This time, thank you all for making a special trip for me." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said with a smile, "Especially Dazai-kun, thank you very much."

The flattered Osamu Dazai met the eyes of the teacher he admired the most, and hurriedly stood up holding the wine glass, and he almost couldn't stand still, his cheeks were stained with a blush: "No, no, if the world loses Akutagawa Dai-sensei's literature is really coming to an end!"

"If there is no Dazai-kun, I probably won't be able to come back." Akutagawa Ryunosuke looked at him with a gentle gaze until Dazai bowed his head in embarrassment.

"Then, welcome Mr. Akutagawa back to the Imperial Library." Miss Secretary then stood up, with a rare gentle smile on her face, and she toasted everyone, "I have worked hard all this time, teachers, for Protecting the literature is tireless. In the days to come, I also ask the teachers to give you a lot of advice."

Perhaps it was because of the alcohol that even Miss Secretary's face was blushing a little. She raised her glass high and said, "Cheers to the teachers' literature!"

"Cheers to our literature!" All the writers stood up holding their wine glasses, and everyone's face was bathed in the light.

The soft cherry blossom petals fell on their shoulders, like a grand and brilliant cherry blossom rain.

The sun shines gracefully in the courtyard, and the cup walls dyed golden by the sun collide with each other, and the crisp sound reverberates, like a hazy and never-fading watercolor painting.

Soul or shatter, spirit forever.

"Respect literature!"

End.

The author has something to say:

It’s over here~ I’ve found the studio for my books~ You can go to Old Ford to find Ye’an Mocha (you can also find it by directly entering the article name) or click on the column to see WbID

After the book is finished, I will post a side story~

Thank you for your support all the way~ (By the way, I wish myself a happy birthday today~)

感谢在2020-08-0115:51:21~2020-08-0519:55:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Fujisawa Kawahara;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：萧慕南45瓶；浮游生物~~20瓶；云青5瓶；霍游3瓶；沦落雨、除夕、木越2瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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