Bungo common problem

"Thousands of miles."

After the phone was connected, Oda Sakunosuke said a short but precise sentence.

"I'll be there at about [-]:[-] tomorrow morning."

"tomorrow!"

Surprised, he reacted quickly.

"Subway?"

She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

"I want to pick you up."

Oda Sakunosuke did not veto it, but just reminded him of the weather he had checked.

"Yokohama Station, it is said that it will rain tomorrow."

"I see."

Despite being separated by the phone, Qianli couldn't help but nodded, making a promise to reassure the old father.

"I'll be ready."

"actually……"

Oda Sakunosuke looked down at the manuscript that was placed on the table, and spoke frankly.

"I wrote a book."

"Book?"

Odasaku didn't cuckoo anymore?He didn't goo!

Qianli couldn't help asking.

"Is it finished?"

There was an affirmative answer from the other end of the phone.

"It's all finished, and I'm going to bring it back for you to see."

"In this case……"

Qianli couldn't help raising expectations, she coughed lightly, and instructed earnestly.

"Don't forget to give Dazai a copy first."

Not to mention Dazai, she herself has been looking forward to Odasaku's book for a long time.Originally, I thought that I would not see the novel written by the other party even for a year or two, but I didn't expect the surprise to come so unexpectedly.

After finishing the call with Sakunosuke Oda, Chisato was still immersed in the inexplicable emotion that the pigeon had stopped cooing, and couldn't extricate himself.

Will I be able to see a hardworking Oda Tsukuru in the future?

While she was still in a daze, a voice suddenly came from the side.It was obviously full of vitality, but it seemed like a thunderbolt exploded.

"Your clothes haven't been washed."

Qianli:! ! !

On the same day, Qianli went home and quickly washed the two sets of pajamas that he hadn't had time to wash, as if he was about to face his parents' inspection, and tidied up the house by the way.

How about letting the old father see the messy room?

The next day, Qianli got up early with anticipation, calculated the time after receiving the news, and picked up people at Yokohama Station.

It rained not long after we went out.Even so, it can't stop the people coming and going. Umbrellas of various colors fly in a hurry on the road.

Qianli is holding a black umbrella. When the umbrella is dry, the white cherry blossoms turn pink because of the contact with the rain.

Thousands of miles into the station, the rain was isolated from the station, she waited quietly in the corner for more than ten minutes, and finally saw the familiar red in the bustling crowd.

Almost at the same time, the other party in the crowd turned their heads. After their blue eyes accurately caught Qianli's gaze, they turned around, passed through the crowd, and walked towards Qianli.

"Odasaku!"

Qianli trotted closer, wanted to say something, but felt that there was nothing to say, and finally just pursed his lips and smiled happily at him.

"Thousands of miles."

Oda Sakunosuke stopped in front of Chisato, he first sized him up, then raised his right hand to make gestures between Chisato's head and himself, and then said something that fit the old father's identity.

"You've grown taller."

"is it?"

Qianli didn't disappoint, and followed his words with a smile.

"Maybe it's because I haven't stopped drinking milk? After all, I can still grow longer if I work hard at my age."

Now it is 1.6 meters two, if you try harder, let alone three or four centimeters, you can still look forward to one or two centimeters.

Fortunately, Oda Sakunosuke seems to have more confidence than Chisato himself.

"It will grow taller."

He pondered, and answered solemnly.

"You're still growing, at least three centimeters more."

"Odasaku is so serious."

Qianli burst out laughing, she pulled the other party's sleeve and walked outside along the flow of people, giving instructions as she walked.

"Did you bring an umbrella, Odasaku? It should still be raining outside."

Oda Sakunosuke brought it.

It was a blue umbrella with small floral flowers that didn't match his temperament, and it looked like it was stuffed into him by someone else.

Get out of the station, take a taxi, and get off.

The two were walking in the alley, the rain pattered on the umbrella.Qianli raised his head and looked at the person beside him who was familiar with the road, and his heart was full of stability.

"Odasaku."

She spoke suddenly.

"How long can I stay?"

Oda Sakunosuke continued to move forward, but his eyes that were originally looking forward turned to Chisato on the right, giving an accurate time.

"Four p.m."

As he spoke, he couldn't help adding.

"We just met."

"I know."

Qianli smiled.

"I've been looking forward to it since yesterday, but compared to an uncertain time, whether it's meeting or parting, having an accurate time can make people more prepared."

Already downstairs, Qianli opened the door first and put away the umbrella, so that the other party could also come in with the umbrella, and joked out a joke.

"Actually, I care more about the novel you wrote than Oda Saku. Mr. Oda Sakunosuke finally wrote a novel after so many years."

Oda Sakunosuke: "..."

Oops, why do I feel a little guilty...

"I brought it."

The third floor is not high, and it arrived in a while. After Chisato opened the door and let both of them enter the house, he cleaned up the rainwater splashed on his body a little, and stared at Sakunosuke Oda without blinking.

"I see."

Oda Sakunosuke took out the manuscript wrapped in kraft paper from the bag he had been carrying, and handed it to Chisato.

"These are the ones I've written lately."

"Can I watch it now?"

Qianli eagerly put his hand on the unpacked side, his eyes were very hinting.

Odasaku, you understand!

The novels and people that I finally looked forward to, of course, the novels are one step ahead! (bushi)

"Look..."

It was originally written for viewing.

Oda Sakunosuke consciously went to the kitchen to see what he could make for lunch, Chisato immediately unpacked and took out the manuscript inside, his hands trembled when he saw the words on it, and carefully put the manuscript on the coffee table.

handwriting!This is a handwritten manuscript! ! !

So what was sent to Dazai?Is it a photocopy?

Thinking of this, Qianli's eyes came to the top of the first page, which was the name of the book at that time.

——"The Hidden Things"

At first glance, one felt that this book might be about some kind of secret. Qianli looked down, and after carefully reading a few pages, he stopped his hands and did not flip any more pages.

how to say.

Qianli let out a breath slowly.

The beginning probably sets the tone.Of course, it is not ruled out that there may be some drastic changes in the future. At least from what she saw, it should be a warm story about a family's life.

I feel that I want to have the time to finish reading it all in one breath, but now is not the time to do it.Although I said I cared more about Odasaku's novels, but that was just a joke.

The old father who went out came back, how could he not cook a meal for him to show off his learning achievements in the past few months?

Chisato stood up and went to the kitchen, raised her hand and held down the kitchen knife that Oda Sakunosuke wanted to pick up.

"Odasaku, I'll come."

She smiled confidently.

"I'm learning how to cook recently, let me show you the mapo tofu I've been learning for a long time!"

She bought it on purpose yesterday!

During cooking, Oda Sakunosuke was not completely idle, passing things occasionally, and telling Chisato some interesting things he had encountered during this period.

"In comparison..."

Qianli listened to the wonderful life of his old father, and recalled his life during this period of time in his head...

Well, in comparison, I am so salty.

No, salted fish or something, I am turning over anyway!I also wrote a novel myself, but I haven't written it recently!

She has been experiencing all kinds of life recently!Well, it was only later that I found that I was more interested in things that I could do by myself without the help of others.

"I'm here to follow Yi."

Qianli sprinkled some salt into the pot and gestured with his mouth.

"It's very routine, and I'm still busy. You see, I'm learning how to cook. I thought about opening a cat cafe yesterday."

"If you want."

Oda Sakunosuke didn't mean anything against it, but rather supported it.

"I'll be done soon."

When it's over, it means that he can come back here openly, not just himself.

"soon?"

Qianli shook the hand holding the spoon, and couldn't help but look at the other party.

"How fast?"

"One month."

Oda Sakunosuke answered in the affirmative.

"I can finish it all in one month, which happens to be the day when you [Thousand Miles Award] will get the result."

"[Thousand Miles Reward] or something..."

Although I accepted this setting, there is still an indescribable shame!

"[Thousand Miles Reward] is very good."

In a calm tone, Oda Sakunosuke uttered a sentence like an explosion of dynamite.

"Also, I've signed up."

"Sign up?!!"

Qianli couldn't help raising his voice, his pupils trembled, and he almost blurted out "No!"

"No, Odasaku, don't you think there's something wrong?"

Qian Limu put on a face and tried to be more tactful, but unfortunately, it had little effect.

"Look at us, don't you think it's awkward for you to sign up or something?"

It's fine if others don't know, look at me, think about our relationship, I'm super ashamed to let me go!

In the end, you actually said it openly. Is this the power of nature? !

Oda Sakunosuke thought about it quite seriously, and gave a negative answer.

"Not actually."

Qianli: "..."

Please, have it!

Meanwhile, Chaldea.

"Lixiang, Mash, are you ready?"

Roman, who was wearing a white coat, was preparing for the transfer. Before she could say anything more, Da Vinci, who was on the side, had already spoken first with a smile.

"You must have read the similar 'events', and the positioning will be in it. This time is different from the past. If it goes well, there will be no heroic spirits. You can easily get the Holy Grail."

"It sounds much better than being confused before. At least there are clues this time, but is it really that simple?"

Fujimaru Tachika took the photo that Da Vinci handed over, and glanced at the girl on it who had met once before the explosion of the summoning circle, and couldn't help complaining.

"So it's a problem with the summoning array, right? If it wasn't for a problem with the summoning array, how could it have blown up and pitted my Saint Quartz?"

"Call, call, array, yes, absolutely, yes, no, question, question, yes, oh."

Da Vinci's voice was light and ethereal, but it carried a certain feeling of chilling in the back.

"Although there will be some unexpected things occasionally, nothing will happen to the summoning array. It's better to say that I really want to know the reason."

As he spoke, Da Vinci showed a pretty perfect smile.

"So, let Lixiang go and investigate carefully, and take back the Holy Grail by the way."

Fujimaru Rika: "..."

So recycling the Holy Grail turned out to be an incidental thing!