It's not a spacious desk. A teenager is writing a letter seriously with a pen in his hand.

……

[Thank you.

Yokohama is now in the cool early summer season, and the temperature is neither cold nor hot. For people living in slums, the possibility of survival is much higher.

It has been eight years since we came back to this world, and it has been eight years since you and I, Mr. R, respectively.

Although I usually write to you every week, since I have no address to send, of course, I have never received a reply from you.

But despite this, I still insist on sending one every week, because only at this time can I suppress the restless rabies in my heart, believe that you will be safe, and continue to patiently wait for the opportunity to meet you again.

So, what should we talk about today?

I want to be as clear as possible, so let's start with my companion.

I once conducted special training for my companions according to the training table you made for me, sir, for eight years regardless of the weather.Although most people can't get on the stage in my eyes, if they don't cause trouble and just protect themselves, there is probably no problem.

Among them, the best performer is my younger sister Yin. She is very talented in assassination, and her speed and skills are quite good. Although she is a little lacking in strength because of the female muscle structure, that child is very hardworking. I am a little embarrassed to make up for this deficiency from other angles, but I am really proud of it, and even have a little thought of "as expected of my sister".

Silver is very hardworking, and that kind of hard training made me a little worried. She probably wanted to help me, but I didn't allow it, because I taught Silver how to assassinate, stealth and fight, just to let her protect herself , maybe you will laugh at me, but I really don't have the confidence to protect her at all times.

So, I want to make her as powerful as possible, and never let her touch blood unless necessary.

Yin is suitable for a better life, and those sinister and dirty things should be borne by my irresponsible brother.

Since my return from the world where my husband lived, my body has grown from seven years old to 15 years old again, but anyway, my mental age is already 25 years old, and I am a real adult.And as an adult, you should mature and take on more things, sir would say so.

In addition, I once wrote to you in a letter: I will take my sister and companions out of the slums when I grow up to a certain age, and I think I am about the same age now.

During these seven years, I found the underground black market in Yokohama, acted as a killer without telling my companions for a period of time, and saved part of the funds, but in order to lead my sister and companions to live a normal life smoothly in the future, I I disguised myself, and acted in a low-key manner using the method my husband taught me to remove traces, trying not to attract the attention of the port mafia as much as possible.

Later, after I successfully applied for identity certificates for everyone and saved a sum of money, I stopped working as a killer.

By the way, in order to find a normal job in the future, I deliberately made up my birth year and added three years to my physical age, so now my certificate shows that I am (although I am already 25 years old, But because the difference in appearance is too large, so I can't fill it in), I will probably move out of the slum by the end of this year.

I originally wanted to move out at the beginning of this year, but there was an unforeseen event. Just last year, a very bad incident occurred in Yokohama. Headed by the port mafia, the mafia civil strife caused by the struggle of large and small organizations wiped out the entire city. They are all implicated, the streets are full of civilian corpses, Yokohama's economy has also collapsed for a while, people are panicking, and even the slums have become more dangerous. I heard from my companions that it seems to be called "Dragon Head War" ].

Although it calmed down after a few months, the aftermath of the tragic and bloody incident has not ended until this year.

This matter also has an impact on me: because of the dragon head war, a large number of mafia members died in the battle, so after the matter is over, they should of course start to replenish their men. As a person with supernatural powers, I can be easily targeted.So I've had to move very carefully lately, more cautiously than ever.

However, this is not all a bad thing. Also because of this bloody incident, Yokohama’s economy has become quite sluggish, and the prices of rented houses in the surrounding area have also become much cheaper (because the leading war involved the entire relationship of Yokohama, there is no rental customers are willing to stay here), I can probably rent a nice house for cheap.

As for the source of income - my companions have generally reached the age to be able to work normally, of course, for safety, they are in groups of two to three people, only work during the day, the wages are not high, but enough to feed them , As for other living conditions, it is borne by my manuscript fee.

By the way, speaking of royalties, Mr. R, I published my article in a journal last year.

The reason for submitting the manuscript is simply because when I read the stories I wrote to my sister and companions, they accidentally said "Ryunosuke, if your article is published, it will be very popular!"

Although I don't think my superficial writing is so good, but after thinking about it, the success of a writer's submission is more or less an income, and submission does not require any cost.

I urgently need to save a sum of money that can make my sister's life more comfortable, so with the support of my sister and my companions, I tried to use the article I wrote that was praised by you, sir, as "Yanagawa Ryunosuke" The pen name was submitted.

It was something I did not expect to get such a warm response.

I haven't read the society's evaluation of my articles, but I just learned this information from the generous manuscript fees and text messages from newspapers and periodicals. I can't understand it, but it is a good thing!

Of course, I did not reveal my identity, the manuscript fee was paid by card, and the communication was limited to text messages. No matter how hard the newspapers and publishers tried to ask me out, I never agreed.

The most important thing right now is to move out of the slums with my sister and companions.

So far, it seems that I have written a lot of content today, so I will stop here for the time being. Although there are still many things I want to share with you, sir, but after thinking that my husband will not receive my letter anyway, I can’t help but feel heartbroken. , Even the desire to write has weakened a lot.

Nevertheless, I will still write to you regularly every week, and sincerely hope that you are safe and sound, and look forward to seeing you again in the future.

——Student, Ryunosuke Akutagawa. ]

At this point, the boy finally put down his pen and picked up the two sheets of letter paper full of writing.

He glanced at it a few times, and thought that it was too long-winded, neither concise nor necessary, the husband probably wouldn't be able to read it.Akutagawa Ryunosuke couldn't help thinking, and then his eyes dimmed a bit. He carefully folded the letter paper, put it in the envelope, and dipped some water to seal it.

Without much hesitation, he handed the letter that he worked so hard to write for more than an hour to Rashomon.

Rashomon, who turned into a small ball and nestled on the young master's shoulder, opened his jagged mouth wide, took the letter away, and swallowed it whole.

— the same as the countless letters to Mr. R it had dealt with in the past.

At this time, the gate of the stronghold was pushed open from the outside, and a group of chattering and smiling teenagers ran in.

Then they all ran towards the slightly sick-looking young man who was sitting by the simple desk in the room.

"Brother Ryunosuke! We're back!"

"Ryunosuke! Look, I have collected all the information about the houses that are being rented outside. Let's study together later which one would be better to rent?"

"Brother, we paid our wages today, and the boss even gave us some extra bread."

The nine people except Akutagawa were discussing happily.

Because they are about to move out of the slums, they can have a home and live a normal life.

Not only can you eat enough every day, but you can also sleep in a warm house. No matter where you are running, there is a place to stop. When you open the door, you can trust your companions, friends and family.

——This was simply an unattainable wish when they passed by.

Therefore, they like Ryunosuke the most.

Even when Akutagawa helped them handle the identity certificates and asked their surnames, he chose the surnames of the Akutagawa brothers and sisters without hesitation.

[From now on, we will be the Akutagawa family. ]

These little devils said so, with bright smiles: [Anyway, we either don’t have a surname, or it doesn’t make any sense. ]

They have helped each other survive in the slums since they were young, and this group of people who have grown up from immature children to teenagers and girls have long regarded each other as family.

"Speaking of which, Ryunosuke, do you want to guess what surprise we brought you?"

Akutagawa, who is only a teenager on the outside, but already stable and mature on the inside, listened patiently to his companion's words, "What surprise?"

"Hmph...Look! The windbreaker we chose for you together is super handsome and convenient for you to use the long style!!"

With long hair reaching to her waist, Yin, who was full of beauty after opening, took out the windbreaker she was holding behind her with a gentle expression, and unfolded it in front of her brother with a trembling.

It was a gray windbreaker, very long, inexplicably similar to the one Akutagawa wore in another world.

——As for Akutagawa's past clothes, Mr. R helped him choose them.

Akutagawa was taken aback for a moment, then involuntarily lost his mind, until Yin anxiously asked him if he liked it, then he paused, showing a slightly inconspicuous but gentle smile.

He took it, touched it, and looked at a group of companions who were watching him nervously... no, it was family members.

"Thank you, this is...a very nice surprise."

……

In the evening, after dinner, everyone gathered in a circle and sat cross-legged on the ground, which was covered with various rental advertisements.

"There are ten of us, what if we don't have enough room to sleep?"

"You idiot, you can buy bunk beds! If you put two bunk beds in a room, can you sleep four people?"

"Ryunosuke wants to write. I heard that writers need a quiet environment to write well. We have to rent a quieter place."

"Reconsideration! Ah, how about this one? The rent is within our range, and this street, as I remember, is very quiet. The apartment has an area of ​​90 square meters and has three rooms! Although the room is small...but The eight of us can be divided into two groups to huddle together, and let Akutagawa and Gin sleep in one room."

"It seems to be pretty good, but it's a bit far away from where we work. It seems that we usually have to get up earlier."

When it comes to their future home, a group of teenagers and girls are very actively discussing.

Akutagawa sat quietly on the sidelines, carefully observing the addresses of the rental advertisements, and then calmly ruled out a few that were close to the mafia or gang organizations.

Finally, let them finish the discussion until they hold an advertisement and ask for their opinions.

"Well, let's go to this room."

The steady boy looked at it, calmly nodded in agreement, then he reached out to take the rental advertisement, took out his old-fashioned mobile phone and dialed the number on it, and made an appointment to see the house at noon tomorrow.

Born in a slum, they wandered around like wild dogs in the past, and they are about to have a home!

No one is not excited about this.

Even when they went to bed at ten o'clock in the evening, they still kept their eyes wide open, and nestled neatly beside Akutagawa Ryunosuke, waiting for him to tell a story-to be precise, it was a short story written by Akutagawa himself.

One after another, Akutagawa closed his mouth until everyone fell asleep next to him.

Because his younger sister Yin was sleeping next to him, holding his hand tightly, Akutagawa could only operate Rashomon carefully, covering every companion with a quilt.

The author has something to say: time jump Dafa.jpg

Now, this is a 15-year-old physical age, a fake identity certificate that shows he is 18 years old, but in fact he is 25 years old mentally.

Mustard has contributed, so it’s time for the next chapter to be released (Meditation)

The literary hero must officially embark on the journey.jpg (literary world: tears of joy.jpg)

Another: Oda Saku can live, he don't want to kill me again in my article! ! (I think they have a lot of experience in communication in various aspects/hhhh)

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