The strongest working girl in Yokohama

After Dazai moved into Natsume's house, he was shocked by the current state of the family's ecological chain.

The study room on the first floor was completely turned into a smoky poison room. After opening, the strong smell of tobacco and alcohol came to the face.

Accompanied by two handsome men in casual clothes, or lying on the couch with cigarettes in hand to meditate, or holding a cup and swaying through the book...

"Nanako." Dazai, the quasi-manager of Mafia at the port, questioned his soul unceremoniously, "Are you raising two good-for-nothing little boys at home who only pollute the air? Do you know the dangers of second-hand smoke?"

It's like, even if high school students know that it is not good to play computer all day long, as long as their parents don't ask, they will definitely go from careful exploration to indulgence and boldness to indulge in bad hobbies.

The two spoiled teachers who have gotten used to this degenerate and comfortable life and close their eyes every day and refuse to face the reality of coding:...

Trinity sighed inwardly.

If it wasn't for the tragic appearance at the beginning, causing the master to die in place for a long time, he would have a psychological shadow on himself, presumably he would have been able to enjoy the treatment of such a little boy from the beginning, instead of being rejected all day long and not going out to work Getting in the way at home.

Well, he is also very satisfied with the current situation - isn't it a very happy thing to earn money to support the little master!

Ahem, buying a car with the little master's money is also a happy thing...

Whether it's clothes or luxury cars, Sanriyue is now well-deserved as the spirit of the national treasure, the man who seems to be the least popular in the whole family but spends the most money!

What's more, he is not unpopular now - he can even sneak into the study on the second floor when Nanazi is studying, secretly sitting on the sofa in the study, blatantly peeping at his little master sitting at the desk and studying hard The drawing looks like playing with a pocketbook.

"Creation is not a job that can be written just by talking about it." Nanazi was silent for a while, "Forget about it, Mr. Akutagawa doesn't like to create, right?"

When the two "Dazai" are around, Nanako will refer to Cherry Zaizai as "Big Court".

Mr. Akutagawa: "Huh?"

Cherry Zaizai: "What do you mean I forget it?!"

"Because Akutagawa-sensei is actually an invader, isn't the invader just trying to destroy the existence of all literature books?"

Mr. Akutagawa hasn't said anything yet, Sakura Zazai is not happy: "How can Mr. Akutagawa be an invader! Although he has the ability of an invader... but Mr. Akutagawa has been helping everyone in the library to fight against the invaders and protect literature books ah!"

"But Mr. Akutagawa has lost his memory, hasn't he?" While the tenants were almost arguing for something to do in the lobby on the first floor, Nanako sat on the sofa and relished reading the whole book that San Riyue got somewhere. In the "Complete Encyclopedia of High-Risk Dark Spiritual Arts" that exudes materialized black air, she is steady, and can even breathe on the black air generated by those forbidden spells so as not to obscure the words-after becoming a law enforcer, her spiritual power automatically brings With the attribute of "purification", those malicious miasmas are just the level of ordinary air pollution to Nanazi.

Probably there is no smoking room on the first floor... Ah no, the study room is very lethal.

"I have indeed lost the memory of my life..." Mr. Akutagawa pursed his lower lip hesitantly, and still asked his intuition, "Could it be that Master Alchemist knows something?"

"Well, I dreamed about your life, the reason why you were born, and the reason why you became a corroder. Well, sooner or later you will remember it on your own initiative."

Nanazi glanced at the great teacher with a startled expression, and didn't intend to change his mind while the other party didn't know anything - anyway, any being with wisdom and heart will lose all its previous decisions once it loses its mind , No matter what, he fell into the chaotic emotions of fanaticism and wanting to destroy everything.

But there are some things she must make clear.

"Creation is indeed a very painful thing. Do you know why writers and cartoonists still work hard to persevere even though they suffer from the pain of creation, Akutagawa-sensei?"

"……why?"

"Da Ting, you answer."

"Ah?" Cherry Zazai frowned, "Of course it's for the manuscript fee, otherwise who would have to work so hard to create?"

Nana: ...

Well, as expected of you.

—I shouldn't fucking ask you.

"So it's for the manuscript fee." Nanazi sneered, "Very well, Lilith, let the court calculate the rent, tobacco, alcohol, three meals, clothing, and miscellaneous expenses he needs to pay after living here, and pay them off within one month .”

"... Huh?" Cherry Zazai, who suddenly lost the happiness of salted fish, widened his golden eyes, stared at his best friend who was a mutant demon in disbelief, and couldn't help asking hoarsely with grief and indignation, "Why?!!! "

"Why? I live on my own. Since you said that writing is for the manuscript fee, that is, for money, then in order to pay off the debt, you must be able to write a big-selling work within a month." Nanazi ruthlessly He ordered, "Lilith, now we have banned alcohol and tobacco in the Great Court."

"Yes, Master."

"No, don't, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) "You don't love me dear friend!!!"

"Of course I love you."

Cherry Zazai had a glimmer of hope: "Then..."

"If I didn't love you, I'd kick you out of the house now, instead of a simple punishment of delaying payment for a month. Alright, Lilith, drag me down with this obstructive thing."

The cat-eared maid easily grabbed Little Cherry, who was struggling and couldn't help crying, and dragged him into the bedroom, sealed the windows, and locked the door behind her.

The head of the family suddenly showed his power, and he was able to lose a cherry in an instant!

Dazai and Mikazuki both lost their voices for a moment, while Akutagawa Dai-sensei was frantically thinking about the answer to the question just now—full of desire to survive.

Smoking and alcohol bans are mandatory to write... The alchemist gets serious, and the beautiful and comfortable pigeon coop is about to become a purgatory! ! !

Mr. Akutagawa said that he is panicking now.

Because he really didn't want to write a book, and he didn't think he could write a book.

"You can't understand it. That's why you are neither a literary hero Akutagawa nor a complete corruptor." Nanako had no intention of letting an already bewildered soul collapse in place in the face of more puzzles. If you don't tell others, they really don't understand.

"No matter what kind of stories the creators create, no matter how much pressure they are under, no matter whether they are troubled by readers' values ​​and expectations, as long as they are excellent writers, they are trying to overcome all difficulties to write what they want to write. To create a world that you must create. Write with the exaggerated mentality that you can sell it as long as you pick up a pen. Few of them can really write works that are recognized by the world; Writers whose souls are screaming in their bodies, who can’t do without writing, and can’t bear without writing, can’t help but write down the stories in their hearts, and gradually show them to more people, gain recognition, criticism, and growth.”

"The process of breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly is very painful, but the goal that must be achieved with all the courage and everything at stake, isn't it the most important goal for this person, so important that it is painful enough to give up life. Won't give up, the meaning of life that he defined for himself?"

"How many people are suffering but struggling to live happily? The death of the Akutagawa teacher in history was not because of writing, but because of his inner cowardice. In short, he was too poor in mental endurance and too sensitive. If you don’t have this kind of character, even if you don’t become a writer, or in other words, maybe you can’t do anything if you don’t become a writer.”

"People will choose their favorite way of life. Since Mr. Akutagawa insisted on creating until his death, then his works are the most important thing to him."

Nana organized her words slowly and methodically, and finished all this slowly, then raised her eyes to stare at the invader Akutagawa with a stunned expression.

"You and Sankaiyue are very similar in strength composition." Hei Xin'er is the same, although there is a big difference in personality, "Since Sankaiyue can control her emotions, Mr. Akutagawa, I hope you are recalling your past and becoming When thinking about the reasons for eroding, you can also calmly think about what you really want to do and what you should do."

After a long time, Master Akutagawa let out a breath slowly, and smiled helplessly: "You are really sure that I am the invader. Am I really not Ryunosuke Akutagawa?"

"You can be if you want to. I also allow and welcome you to become Ryunosuke Akutagawa." Nanako felt that her words had exceeded the standard today, so she didn't plan to say anything more, "As long as you can independently create articles, Prove that you are an independent individual. Don't forget, it is you who signed the contract with my book of stars."

——You are an independent individual recognized by the rules.

——For a long time, even if the corroder attribute occasionally explodes, the reason why he sticks to himself and insists that he is Akutagawa Ryunosuke is this contract that makes him feel extremely at ease?

"I... I will think about it seriously."

Mr. Akutagawa went back to his tobacco factory study in deep thought.

"Oh, that's right." Nanazi made up the knife abruptly, "Your cigarettes and alcohol are gone."

Mr. Akutagawa turned his head abruptly, his left eye was completely black:? ! !

Nanazi snorted softly, held the book and bent her lips, her eyebrows and words were full of unquestionable queen-like orders: "Give me the rent and food expenses for one month in the form of manuscript remuneration, and if I can't do it, I will kill you." Send it back to the library—if you want to stay by my side, just make me a real Akutagawa-sensei, understand?"

Mr. Akutagawa, the invader who was suddenly forced to create literature:? ! ! !

"Lilith, drag him down too, his expression is so stupid."

"Yes, Master."

"Huh? Please, please wait—"

Nanako, who casually locked the two writers into the small black room at the same time to code and produce food, nodded in satisfaction, and turned to her best friend Dazai: "Is there any problem now?"

Dazai: ...

Dazai was sweating profusely behind his back.

"Of course...haha."

—He suddenly became unsure.

Is it really right to move to Natsume House by myself?

Nanazi looks gentle and gentle, and is easy to be led away by others. In fact, she is a queen with super mobility.

He won't be controlled like this one day, right? ? ?

Wait, what's going on with a little expectation! ! !

--Pooh!Don't add any more strange attributes, the holy grail of slaughter that walks in the world!

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