Ability name The Tale of Genji

Yuan Xiwu returned to the temporary apartment with a box of letters. Mr. Dazai, who would usually lie dead in the apartment at this time, was not there. Yuan Xiwu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly entered the door and returned to his own room.

The box was so full that almost as soon as Yuan Xiwu opened it, more than a dozen letters poured out and fell on the bed.Many of the envelopes are colorful, probably trying to deduce Yuan Yugiri's preferences. Most of the patterns are elegant and classical flowers and plants, and the seven grasses of autumn and Yugigiri flowers appear the most.

Yuan Xiwu opened a letter, the letter was probably written by a young girl, the wording was respectful and gentle, but Yuan Xiwu found a trace of alteration.He pondered for a while, and used his intelligence methods to expose the smeared text.

【Hiss, hiss, hiss...】

Yuan Xiwu: "...?"

As for the modal particle, I don't know what it means.

He opened the next one. After opening, he paused for three seconds, then flipped back to the signature on the envelope——

[Five Enlightenments. 】

Yuan Xiwu: "???"

Repeat, repeat the name?This is really suspicious!

He immediately went to look at the new content. In the lower right corner of the envelope, Yuan Xiwu saw a series of signatures, showing that the letter was jointly written, and the titles of these books were——

Goujuanzi, Pandazi, Makiko, and Prince You, whom I have only heard of.

Yuan Xiwu: "..."

The hand holding the letter trembled slightly.

Yuan Xiwu didn't know how this letter was precisely selected. Unlike other letters that were reserved for fear of scaring him, "Wu Tiao Wuzi" spared no effort to praise Yuan Xiwu in this letter, and printed on the envelope There are many cute panda heads, and the corners are filled with rice ball fillings.

This is an emotional, encouraging letter.

If it wasn't for the name "Wujo Wuzi", which evoked the shadow of Wutiao teacher wearing a skirt and pulling the door in Yuan Xiwu's mind, he would probably be more moved.

In addition, Yuan Xiwu actually apologized to Mr. Wujo.The teachers in the high school definitely taught them seriously, especially Miss Jiarui Nizi, who has been sparing no effort to use abstract words to describe to Yuan Xiwu how to treat the reverse surgery, but Yuan Xiwu's understanding ability is limited, Still can't get it right.

Although Mr. Wujo said to him, "It's so abstract that no one can understand it", "Is it really a category that humans can understand?" Yuan Xiwu still felt sorry.

He thinks it is the reason why liberal arts students learn science knowledge across disciplines.

He didn't realize that when he was slowly reading these letters, his mood had completely calmed down, and his eyes would soften for a small matter mentioned in the letter.There were so many letters, it was difficult for Yuan Xiwu to read them one by one, so he simply saw here, folded the letters back to their original shape and put them back into the box.Next, he's going to contact the person who made his debut night...

As soon as he opened the door, Yuan Xiwu saw Osamu Dazai slumped on the chair, and did not get up when he heard the sound.Yuan Xiwu hesitated for a while, but finally greeted her politely.

"Mr. Dazai."

Osamu Dazai opened his kite-colored eyes a long time ago to observe, and when he heard Yuan Xiwu take the initiative to talk to him, he felt a little better, but on the surface he let out a "hum".

"I thought you would refuse to talk to me."

His tone was a little drawn out, with a look of concern, but Yuan Xiwu knew that Mr. Dazai had actually avoided that matter.He himself breathed a sigh of relief and sat down beside Osamu Dazai.

"Here, this." Osamu Dazai handed over a few pages with a listless look, and Yuan Xiwu took it only to realize that it was a few pages of music scores.He looked at Mr. Dazai's expression, he was already closing his eyes and resting his mind, so he lowered his head and hummed a few paragraphs in a low voice.

Very, very nice.

Yuan Xiwu looked up in surprise.

"Mr. Dazai, this score..."

"Shining Saotome gave it to me." Osamu Dazai waved his hand, "At first I just wanted to use his power to find a better composer, anyway, you can write the lyrics yourself. Shining Saotome said that there was a songwriter named Nanami Haruka Girl, you can create music that resonates with your soul, but it’s just a little immature, and it’s not as superb as the composer god who has been famous for many years in the circle.”

"I just said, let that girl create the main melody, and the god of composition will refine it."

Yuan Xiwu: "..."

There is probably no obstacle to that Miss Nanami, but Dazai Osamu, a composer who has been famous for many years like the God of Composer, can actually let the other party make detailed adjustments, which shows his means.

"The stage needs to be the best, and of course the music also needs to be the best. Your idol career is closely related to my producer career, and I can't allow any regrets."

Osamu Dazai raised his iris-colored eyes, and his tone of voice rose slightly and soon fell again.

"But don't think that all this hard work is asking you for peace."

Yuan Xiwu tilted her head, her soft, broken hair swayed on her forehead, she was so cute.

"Yes, Mr. Dazai."

Osamu Dazai's complexion immediately turned sour, he picked up the long coat that was draped over the back of the seat, got up and walked outside.Seeing Yuan Xiwu also stood up, but with a dazed face, he said in a tone of voice.

"Follow."

"Mr. Dazai, this is to..."

"The venue, that venue." Dazai Osamu said gloomily, "Don't you want to see the semi-open-air square used for the debut night?"

Dai Zi's eyes slowly widened, Yuan Xiwu looked at Dazai Zhi's back, his eyes trembled slightly, and hurriedly followed.

"Has Mr. Dazai seen it?"

"No."

"Is it big there?"

"do not know."

"How many people can it accommodate?"

"..."

hiss……

Slug's minions are annoying.

***

Just as Shining Saotome said, the pre-booked venue is a semi-open-air square, which is usually open to the public for commemoration. After all, this is also the venue for many popular idol debut nights.

Yuan Xiwu didn't think about being popular, but from the increasing number of his support items on the street, it can be seen that his popularity is soaring rapidly.When they passed by a bustling business district in a car, Yuan Xiwu's interview was playing on the big screen. On the screen, a boy with black hair and purple pupils lowered his eyebrows, sad but gentle.

"Hey? Has the date of debut night been set yet?!"

The host's voice revealed obvious excitement. Compared with her, the black-haired teenager who was the party involved was much calmer.In other words, this teenage idol has never had any joy or anger on his face, he blinked his eyelashes lightly, and let out a very soft nasal voice.

"Ah."

The shy and timid voice was enough to arouse everyone's affection.

Osamu Dazai watched the interview through the car glass, amazed.

"I don't remember teaching you that."

Yuan Xiwu thought about it, but he just instinctively felt that he should behave like this at that time, a bit close to instinct?

"Wow, this is an incredible instinct, maybe it's from family background."

Osamu Dazai was amazed, but Genyugiri was calm.

"Mr. Dazai, I have no childhood memories."

Sometimes Yuan Xiwu really thought about what his biological parents were like, but then he stopped thinking about them. In short, he must be a very good-looking person, and the combination of two makes him who he is today.Moreover, those in the magic world...

Yuan Xiwu stared at his hand for a while, the car stopped, and they had arrived at their destination.

Osamu Dazai got out of the car first, and Yuan Xiwu followed closely behind. A staff member came forward to inquire. Dazai dismissed them with a few casual words, and drove straight in with Yuan Xiwu without being stopped again.

"Lucky, there was a performance here yesterday, and the temporary seats should still be maintained." Osamu Dazai said as he walked, his black coat that didn't fit well fluttering. Be quiet and see the effect."

The setting sun had already set, and the velvet night began to spread. Fortunately, the two of them who walked very fast didn't mind walking through the darkness.The venue is larger than expected, semi-outdoor, and some seats are placed high in the back row. It can be imagined that if enough light sticks and support cards are supplied on the day of the performance, this place will become a sea of ​​stars.

Following behind Osamu Dazai, Yuan Xiwu looked around from time to time. They passed through the rows of seats. When they reached the first row, Osamu Dazai supported him with one hand, climbed over smoothly, and propped himself on the guardrail in front of him.

"This one is fixed." Osamu Dazai patted the guardrail, "It's very strong, so you don't have to worry about being washed down by the excited audience that day."

Yuan Xiwu: "..."

Sounds like it's going to happen.

"There, and there, can be lifted up and down, and then the stage team from last time will be invited over."

In the dark and empty place, Osamu Dazai pointed out Jiangshan, he obviously had a full understanding, Yuan Xiwu followed the direction he pointed out one by one, his eyes lit up, and his whole body was already lying on the railing.

"Speaking of which, you shouldn't be here."

Osamu Dazai took a few steps back and sat on the temporary seat in the first row.Yuan Xiwu was a little confused, so he turned his head to look at him, Osamu Dazai raised his chin, Yuan Xiwu turned his head back again, this time, he saw the huge and empty stage.

Only the four corners of the venue were still dimly lit.

Osamu Dazai watched Yuan Xiwu turn over the fence, and the fluttering feathers brushed and curled gently on the fence, like flower branches being stirred by the wind.This scene remained in his eyes. He closed his eyes, and the footsteps kept ringing. Because the venue was too empty, there was an echo. The footsteps sounded for a while, and finally stopped.

He opened his eyes again, and the boy with black hair and purple pupils had already stood in the middle of the stage, his hair covered with a layer of silver-blue light.

Yuan Xiwu was unexpectedly a little nervous, even when he was on the stage for the first time, he was not nervous, but when he was standing here, he was.He remembered a message he gave himself when he parted from Saotome today.

[Stars are shining in the night sky, flowers are blooming in the wilderness...]

In the silver-blue silence, Osamu Dazai spoke.

"You can try singing a simple song to get used to it, since there is no one there anyway."

The quiet and empty venue, the idol singing quietly, and an elegant and sad ditty, Osamu Dazai felt that such a scene was very hypnotic, and it could even be said that it was beautiful.He didn't reject this kind of enjoyment, and was ready to listen quietly, but he found that Yuan Xiwu's expression suddenly became agitated as he said these words.

What does he want to sing?

"Mr. Dazai!" Yuan Xiwu was in a rare high mood, "Let me perform a junior high school song for you!"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Beauty is dead!

Osamu Dazai, a child out of school, has no interest in this kind of song.

But he remembered it was... the first year of middle school?

Yuan Xiwu joined the port Mafia when he was in the first grade of junior high school. At that time, there was still some time before the Dragon Head War. What happened during that interval?

Yuan Xiwu didn't want to talk about the problems at that time, he could check it himself.

Check it when you get back to Yokohama.