Central Plains Commander

The recent editorial department is really busy, and Osamu Dazai, who usually only shows up for a day or two a week, was mercilessly arrested.

First, the poet Rimbaud suddenly submitted a batch of high-quality poems that exploded. The content of the poems fascinated the readers, and made people want to print millions of copies for publication and sell them all over the world. Let people all over the world know that there is another great poet named Rimbaud in this world.

And it seems that because Rimbaud is about to publish a collection of poems, there have been few new poems from Zhongyuan, which has not had any news recently, and a preface was specially written for Rimbaud's collection of poems.

Not only is the collection of poems to be published in an integrated manner, but also the cutting-edge novelist Ryunosuke Yanagawa is finally going to publish a collection after one year of his debut.

Ryunosuke Yanagawa's novels have made obvious progress in this year. The jerky feeling brought about by imitating ancient books in the writing has gradually disappeared, replaced by his own strong style.

In the collection he is going to publish this time, in addition to adding a few new novels, the old ones will also be revised to a considerable extent.

In addition, the novels serialized by Oda Sakunosuke are finally going to be released as a separate volume of the second volume. After the first volume was released a year ago, it has achieved considerable success.

Regarding this point, Oda Saku himself was actually quite depressed, because he originally wanted to finish the first volume after he finished writing it, but he found that his pen seemed to have its own consciousness, and he just couldn’t finish it at the end of the first volume. It ended, and even started the second volume inexplicably.

While Oda Gonosuke often made the sound of cooing, he still honestly received the loving reminder from the editor-in-chief, and finally fell into an infinite loop like a dead end.

With so many things stacked together, the current editorial office is completely busy.

Osamu Dazai is on spring break right now, so he was pulled over by Oda Sakunosuke who lived nearby to be a young man.

The normal dealings with ordinary people cannot be handed over to Dazai, otherwise their editorial department will receive complaints on the phone while crying in fear.But it doesn't matter if you go to press for the manuscript, no one in the entire editorial office can match it.

Osamu Dazai was too lazy to go to the author's house, he was lazily sitting in the office, and there was a soft sofa chair in his place. As a magazine that is not short of money, their office area is except for the desk and office computer , and other things can choose what you like.

Osamu Dazai used a sitting posture curled up on the sofa chair, and called his author rather awkwardly, "Oh, Mr. Yamada, the deadline is approaching, if you don't want me to come to remind you, can you Could you please be on time? Okay~"

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone casually, ignoring the crying voice of Mr. Yamada on the other end of the phone, and leisurely called the next victim.

"What do the advertisers say?"

"The printing factory has been contacted."

"Hey, the cover artist made a mistake in the character's hair color, call back and modify."

"What? We are an orthodox pure literature publication. We don't accept this kind of advertisement! Return it!"

The editorial department is busy, everyone is busy, some people are answering emails and making phone calls, and some people are carefully proofreading the manuscript in their hands, not letting go of even a single punctuation typo.

When Sakunosuke Oda came back, he saw such a picture.

"I'm back." Oda Sakunosuke went out in the name of gathering, and his manuscript got stuck just at this part. The editor-in-chief saw that he couldn't write while staring at the manuscript paper, so he simply approved him to go out for a walk.

Oda Sakunosuke didn't just go out to collect folk songs. When he came back, he stopped by the homes of several teachers to get manuscripts.

"Yo, Odasaku." Osamu Dazai smiled and waved to him, "Did you bring back the manuscript?"

"Yeah, he has already written the new chapter in Mr. Yanagawa's collection." Sakunosuke Oda sighed, "The teacher's inspiration is really rich, not like me at all." Old Calvin kept thinking.

"Ms. Yanagawa, um..." Osamu Dazai's eyes faltered for a moment.

Osamu Dazai didn't want to admit that he actually liked the novel by Ryunosuke Yanagawa. He always felt that once such a thing was said, the feeling of "I lost" would be particularly obvious, not to mention that he had set up a novel before. Standard flag, even if Odasaku has probably forgotten it, he himself will not forget it.

"By the way, the editor-in-chief." Oda Sakunosuke didn't notice his strange reaction, and turned to the editor-in-chief who was wrangling with the advertiser with a sullen face, "This is the manuscript of Mr. Yanagawa and Mr. Li Zheng."

"Mr. Li's manuscript is also finished?" Although it is strange that a Japanese uses the name of Huaguo as a pseudonym, there is no such thing as a weird pseudonym these days, at least it is a human name. It was said before that In the publishing industry, there was a cartoonist who used the brand name of mahjong as his vest. After the editor-in-chief spat at the advertiser, he hung up the phone and picked up the manuscript and flipped through it. "The action is really fast."

As he said that, he looked at Sakunosuke Oda with some resentment, "Oda, you have to learn from these two teachers, look at how hardworking their teachers are..."

Oda Sakunosuke had a stiff face, completely unable to resist accepting the reminder from editor Nagai.

Osamu Dazai, who had already finished the manuscript, just curled up in his chair and let out a weird laugh when he saw this, and had no intention of going forward to rescue his friend at all.

After all this was finally over, Oda Sakunosuke returned to his seat with a blank expression, but Osamu Dazai could tell that if his friend had a more expressive expression, he might have a bitter face.

"How is it, Odasaku?" Osamu Dazai asked jokingly with a smile.

"Ah, it's okay." Oda Sakunosuke sighed helplessly, "I'm used to it."

As he spoke, he sat down, took out two tickets from his pocket, and handed one to Osamu Dazai, "Mr. Nakahara gave this to me during literature class yesterday."

"Oh?" Osamu Dazai, who was happily accepting the ticket, suddenly showed a very depressed expression, "Odasaku, why did you call that slug 'Mr. Nakahara'? It flatters him too much."

"But if I don't call him Mr. Nakahara, what should I call him? BOSS?" Oda Sakunosuke couldn't help asking.

"Hey, it's even worse, you just need to call him a dwarf!" Osamu Dazai said decisively.

"Okay, I understand." Oda Sakunosuke nodded, "I will call Mr. Nakahara by his name properly."

"Stop, this topic ends here." Dazai Osamu who didn't want to hear the title "Nakaya-kun" from Odasaku stepped on the brakes decisively, "Odasaku, what is this ticket?"

"Oh, I met Mr. Zhongyuan a few times in the literature class. He heard that our company did not participate in the previous few times, so he gave me this travel package to the American island, saying that there is a very interesting mermaid legend on the island. , During this time, it is said that there will be a mermaid sacrifice, so it is convenient for me to take you to play, and I can also get a material by the way."

Of course, Chuya Nakahara’s original words were not like this, “It’s better to let that bandage maniac draw a mermaid lottery, and get a long-lived comment!”

Well, this kind of blessing to ordinary people is definitely a vicious curse to Osamu Dazai, but what Oda Sakunosuke can feel is that when Nakahara Chuya said those words, he meant to curse people, but It is true to say this.

Osamu Dazai said with a little emotion: "The mermaid legend... I heard that mermaids can also eat people. If they are eaten by mermaids, it seems to be acceptable."

"But don't mermaids eat raw? Wouldn't that be painful?" Oda Sakunosuke interrupted him, "Aren't you most afraid of pain, Dazai?"

"It's true, forget it." Osamu Dazai shrugged, curled up on his sofa again, and turned on the computer to search, "American Island American Island... What a strange name."

The name of the American island is strange and strange. It is essentially just a genuine tourist destination. The island used to make a living from fishing. Later, after the oldest old lady in Japan and a wonderful mermaid corpse appeared, the legend of the mermaid was used as tourism on the island. The selling point has transformed into a tourist island.

With the development of the Internet in recent years, the news of American Island and the mermaid legend has become more and more widespread. In the annual festival, the thing called "Dugong's Arrow" has become more and more mysterious. It seems that whoever gets the arrow can live a long life.

"Hmm...the wonderful mermaid corpse!" Although he has no interest in traveling, Osamu Dazai is very interested in the mermaid's corpse, "And the witch on the island is said to have lived for more than 100 years, let me take a look at this The legendary old age...uh..."

Looking at the picture of the old witch on the photo, Osamu Dazai lost all interest in an instant, and he reached out decisively to close the opened page.

"Let's go and have a look together." Oda Sakunosuke also saw the lady's photo. He didn't say anything, but just invited again, "This package also includes two nights of homestay."

"Okay, then let's set off next week, just in time for the festival on the island." Osamu Dazai said excitedly.

"But that will have to wait for us to finish what we are doing first." Oda Sakunosuke pointed to the documents he had piled up on his desk and said.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help but wailed, and fell powerlessly on the desk. After a while, he said weakly, "Odasaku, I don't want to work."

"We can go on a trip together after work." Oda Sakunosuke reached out and stroked the boy's thick hair, but still let him act like a spoiled child to him.

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感谢在2020-09-0323:40:23~2020-09-0419:53:57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 landmine: 1 glass phoenix;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 flowers drunk, 1 bottles of Hong Kong and black singers; [-] bottle of Law;

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