Ms. Akutagawa prepared a meal with the ingredients she bought. After the meal, Nakahara Nakaya still felt sorry and took over the job of washing the dishes.

Miss Akutagawa took out a pen and paper, sat down at the desk and started writing.

Rather than restoring the previous works, she hopes that these works can be re-displayed to the world with the pen in the hands of Ryunosuke-kun.

And she will start a new creation.The life in the Imperial Library and the experience of fighting the invaders gave her a lot of new inspiration.

The pen in her hand was picked up for writing.

Zhong Yuan also wiped his hands and came out, and saw Miss Akutagawa writing on the table with a pen.A shadow covered her head, Miss Akutagawa tilted her head, "Nakaya-kun?"

"Excuse me?"

"That's not true, but Mr. Zhongye was a little surprised to come over suddenly."

"Are you writing a novel?"

"Well, I'm going to write a short story first." Ms. Akutagawa nodded, "When the manuscript fee is almost over, I plan to buy some things for the three children first, and some gifts for Nakaya-kun as a thank you."

"Three? Even if you include Akutagawa's younger sister, there will only be two?"

"There is another child." Miss Akutagawa sighed as she recalled her own irresponsibility.In the blink of an eye, what was just an alchemy formula turned out to be so great. From such a young age, he became a high school student, and he was about to start preparing for the university entrance exam.

After writing for a while, Ms. Akutagawa put down her pen, "Nakaya-kun, are you free now?"

"Are you free, what's the matter?" Nakahara Chuya opened a bottle of red wine, "Ryunosuke, would you like something to drink?"

Miss Akutagawa shook her head, "I don't drink very well."

"You haven't said anything yet, what's the matter?"

Miss Akutagawa's eyes brightened with anticipation, "Nakaya-kun, do you want to try writing poetry?"

Nakahara didn't understand for a while, "Ryunosuke, I'm not your poet friend, I'm a cadre of Mafia at the port, what kind of poems do I write?"

Miss Akutagawa smiled and said, "Because of Chuya-kun's words, I think I can definitely write very touching poems."

"I'm not that poet friend with the same name and surname, didn't I say so?"

Ms. Akutagawa: "Nakaya-kun and Nakahara-kun have always been clearly distinguished. Therefore, I am still looking forward to the poem written by Nakaya-kun."

"Tsk," Zhong Yuanzhong also took out his wine glass and poured two glasses of wine, "I don't think so. Wouldn't it be crazy to have a drink?"

"Isn't it?" Ms. Akutagawa hesitated for a while, although Teacher Shiga and Natsume told her not to drink any more, saying that she has a poor capacity for alcohol, but a drink is still okay, right?

Well, sure.

"That's all right, try it."

Miss Akutagawa took the wine glass and clinked glasses with Nakahara Chuya, "Next, I would like to ask Chuya-kun for your advice."

"To each other." Nakahara watched Miss Akutagawa finish the glass of wine little by little, "Isn't this okay?"

……

In the next second, Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to kill himself who said it was okay.

Miss Akutagawa pointed at him, her eyes dim with drunkenness, insisting that he and her make a career in the literary world together.From the very beginning, to the end, he stuffed the pen and paper into his hand, "Write!"

Ms. Akutagawa’s knife came into her hands at some point. The multi-layered gear handle is beautiful, but the blade is really sharp. The white blade flashes with faint light, and the danger is boundless. Poetic, isn't it!"

Miss Akutagawa's eyes were terribly bright, and together with the knife in her hand, she exuded the aura of not writing or dying in Zhong Yuanzhong.

Nakahara Chuya: "..." What the hell did he do, and Ryunosuke must not be allowed to touch alcohol in the future!

The pen is in his hand, and the paper is under the pen, but he really doesn't know how to write.I can only deal with Miss Akutagawa for the time being.

"Huh? Nakaya-kun doesn't know how to write poetry? Is there no inspiration?" Miss Akutagawa pondered for a while, "If you have, then why don't you agree with Nakaya-kun first, and then write when you get inspired, how about it?"

Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't refuse to agree, and if he didn't agree, the knife was still on the line. He didn't really want to make a mess of his house, and then the two of them would have no place to live together.

Ms. Akutagawa put away the knife contentedly, "Nakaya-kun is right!" she began to mutter again in a low voice, this is the normal direction of a writer.

Nakahara Chuya: "..." Forget it.

"You're drunk, I'll take you back to your room to rest."

Miss Akutagawa calmed down a lot after receiving a satisfactory answer, so she was obediently supported back to the room by Nakahara Nakaya.

The cat curator watched the two of them enter the room with a blank expression and followed them in. After Miss Akutagawa lay down on the bed, they huddled to her bedside.Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed, the cat is just like its owner.

After the curator cat left in the Central Plains, his beard trembled, Mr. Akutagawa was really scary.

Sure enough, I was a little angry after determining the reason for the desolation of the literary world.

The next day, Ms. Akutagawa forgot what she had done and knocked her head. She was a little dizzy from drinking too much wine yesterday. She probably didn't do anything she shouldn't have done, right?

Ms. Akutagawa thought about it, but she still didn't remember that she had done anything disrespectful, so she got out of bed to wash up.

Zhong Yuanzhong also simply made two sandwiches and heated up two cups of milk, "Are you awake?"

"Well, Nakaya-kun, I seem to have drunk too much yesterday, I'm really sorry."

Zhong Yuanzhong also had an unnatural expression, "It's okay... have you drank too much before?" And it seems that he still doesn't intend to take back the fact that he was threatened by her to write a poem last night...

Ms. Akutagawa thought for a while, "Only two times, but those two times I had very reliable friends around me, so I got drunk with peace of mind."

"They didn't say anything?"

"I said before, don't let me drink with others outside. If you want to drink, drink it at home alone." Ms. Akutagawa said, "Ms. Shiga doesn't like drinking alcohol very much. Drinking too much alcohol is bad for your health, so since he got drunk once, he hasn't sent anything related to alcohol."

That was indeed a wise decision.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said secretly in his heart.

And that Mr. Shiga has a very close relationship with Ms. Akutagawa. When Ms. Akutagawa talked about this person, her eyes were unusually bright.

Not only that, it seems that her friend also concealed the fact that Ryunosuke poured a glass of wine and then went crazy with alcohol, saying that the wine was not very good.

However, for the sake of Ryunosuke, the other party earnestly asked her to promise not to drink outside, and she also took care of Ryunosuke very much.

Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at his watch, ate up the sandwich in twos and twos, but in the end he still couldn't say, "I'm going out."

Miss Akutagawa smiled, "Please be careful on the road."

"You're home alone..."

"I'm going to prepare to write, and then submit."

"I won't come back at noon, you are at home..." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said that his voice was a little weaker, "Be careful." between.

"Hi, I see."

After Nakahara Nakaya left, Ms. Akutagawa began to continue writing.

I ate some bread casually at noon, drank a glass of water, and continued to write.By the time Nakahara Chuya came back at night, this short story was almost finished.

Nakahara Chuya went out in the morning, and then met Ozaki Koyo in the □□ building. When they were going to deal with work together, they talked about novels. Ozaki Koye talked about some stories about novelists she had heard before, "How about Nakahara?" Suddenly talking about novels?"

"It's just a sudden interest. Big sister Hongye, is it true that when you say that writers usually devote themselves to writing and ignore everything?"

"If inspiration comes, I definitely hope to write it down on paper now, and then rest." Ozaki Koyo thought about it, and expressed his opinion.

Nakahara Chu also had a bad complexion. If this were the case, would Ryunosuke not even eat and devote himself to writing, which would be very bad for his health.

Koye Ozaki saw that Nakahara Chuya's expression was not quite right, "Ah, Chuya, did something happen to you?"

"Nothing."

Zhong Yuanzhong also decided to go back early today to see if the other party has such a situation.

Miss Akutagawa was cooking in the kitchen when Nakahara Nakaya came back, "Welcome back, Nakaya-kun."

The voice came from the kitchen, and Nakahara Chu also breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Ryunosuke's writing has not reached the point of madness.

Ms. Akutagawa gave the manuscript to Nakahara Chuya, and let him read, "Nakaya-kun, can you send me to the Yokohama editorial office by the way when you are working tomorrow?"

"Huh? Have you finished writing?"

"Well, I revised it twice, and I think it should be ok. After so many years, I feel like I have just started to contribute to the literary world." Ms. Akutagawa pursed her lips and smiled, "However, this is also a brand new experience. Bar."

"I see. By the way, can I see it?"

"Okay, I'll give it all to Chuya-kun."

"Ryunosuke Yanagawa... is that a pseudonym?"

"Well, it would be more interesting to use a pseudonym." Ms. Akutagawa said so, and it was no surprise to see that Nakahara was also full of entanglements at not knowing what to say.

"Zhongye Junda can be regarded as one of the novelist's hobbies. It's a pen name. If you change it on a whim, such a thing will happen."

Ms. Akutagawa said so, and put a cup of warm water in front of Nakahara Chuya, "Take a rest early, Nakaya-kun, I can't hold on anymore."

"Just go to bed first." Writing is also a very energy-consuming thing.

Nakahara also read the short story written by Miss Akutagawa, and was attracted by Miss Akutagawa's exquisite conception and compact plot layout, so he finished reading Miss Akutagawa's novel in one go.

"call--"

No wonder Ryunosuke is so confident when he talks about being a novelist. Such attractive works are indeed very powerful.

As expected of Ryunosuke.

"How about it?"

Miss Akutagawa poured herself another glass of water and asked after taking two sips.

Hearing Nakahara Nakaya sincerely say that she is amazing, Ms. Akutagawa chuckled softly. It is always a joy to be able to have her works appreciated by others.

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