Did Yokohama Bungo write today?

In the early morning, especially a few days ago, there was a snowfall caused by a supernatural ability, and the weather was rarely cold in this season.

Yui Hanyu was lamenting the speed of the rebuilding of the port mafia building. Before he left, only half of it was left intact, and now only one building is still under construction.

Is this the speed of the Port Mafia?

Although he did gloat in his heart, but he didn't know much about the port mafia, so he didn't know what kind of spiritual attack he would face next.

It's impossible, the high-level members of the port mafia are all the same as the teachers!

Yui Hanyu recalled the scene when he saw the materials about the port mafia for the first time, and there were many teachers' names in it.

Really suffocating more and more thinking about it, Hanyu quickly adjusted his mentality and focused his attention on this extra task.

I returned to Yokohama briefly this time, just to deal with the problems left over from the last time.

Although, the matrix of the corroder has been confirmed to be eliminated, it stands to reason that the "book" should be able to make further repairs to the world.

However, according to the "Book", it predicted that important people were being influenced by the remaining eroders, which would cause unpredictable consequences.

After listening to "Book"'s explanation silently, Hanyu once again believed that "Book" must upgrade his ability to collect information, and don't always wait until after the fact to explain the reason.

Because of the particularity of this task, the vests Hanyu used this time were arranged by the teachers in the library who hold the "real power".

The teachers may have considered that using a literary vest that is less related to the different world can relieve Hanyu Yui’s mental fatigue when playing, so the first vest this time is Mr. Kazuro.

[Hirotsu Kazuro], who is similar to his father [Guangjin Liulang] in various aspects, although he always gives people a bad first impression because of his sharp temperament, but he is full of a sense of justice and has been tirelessly Great person who lends a helping hand to others.

Using Mr. Helang's vest, Yui Hanyu really felt that his mood was much better than last time, but his way of thinking would develop in an overly straightforward direction just like Mr. Helang.

For example, now, I solved a certain robbery incident in the face of injustice, although the victim still left in a hurry because his eyes were too cold.

The gray-blue-haired young man sighed softly, his face still had that expression of keeping strangers away, as if he was used to similar things.

The cat on the short wall witnessed what had just happened, he jumped to the youth's vicinity nimbly, and followed the youth thoughtfully to continue his actions.

The young man observed carefully along the road, probably looking for something, he stopped and stopped, and did a lot of good people and deeds along the way.

Until, when he was about to approach some landmark buildings, the young man froze for a moment, and then stopped as if confirming himself.

In any case, the behavior of the young man is very suspicious in the eyes of Sanhuamao, especially the very library-like attire.

The young man hesitated for a while, but turned around and left immediately.

Sanhua Mao continued to keep up with the footsteps of the youth.

However, the young man's words to himself caused the cat's whole body to explode.

"Mr. Natsume seems to be saying, don't approach here for now."

The young man thought seriously.

"So I'll go buy yokan for the teacher first."

Sanhuamao learned from a painful experience. He walked around the streets of Yokohama with the young man, watched the young man skillfully choose the yokan he liked in the dessert shop, and was attracted by a nearby tobacco shop.

"This is the tobacco my father likes..." the young man murmured, his expression softened slightly for the first time.

Sanhuamao stopped in its tracks. He was about to follow the young man into the store when he was suddenly picked up by a lively child.

"It's a rare male three-colored cat!" The red-haired child in the hat picked up the cat, and the emerald green eyes sparkled with little stars, "I really want Teacher Natsume and the secretary to see it!"

Surrounded by all kinds of birds, the boy hugged the three-colored cat in surprise. The cat just wanted to struggle, but when it heard the information it wanted to know, it became quiet.

"Mr. Sanhuamao, let me tell you, my teacher, Mr. Natsume..." The overly lively boy hugged the Sanhuamao, whose ears had drooped, and kept bragging about his teacher's merits. .

Originally, I used normal ordinary words to describe it at the beginning.

But later, the words of praise from the boy's mouth were enough to kill any normal person named "Natsume Soseki".

At least, this three-colored cat has even exploded the hair on the tip of its tail, looking like it is at the mercy of the emperor.

……

After completing the follow-up tasks of the port mafia bombing incident without rest, Guangjin Liulang found that he was short of tobacco, so he came to the tobacco shop he often went to on a whim, planning to pick up a few packs of cigarettes.

"Excuse me, can you pack these packs of cigarettes for me?"

It was an unfamiliar voice, but Guangjin Liulang's heart tightened inexplicably. He subconsciously turned his head and uttered uncontrollably: "You..."

The young man with blue-gray hair lowered his eyes, as if he was picking out high-quality tobacco. After hearing Guangjin Liulang's voice, he raised his head in confusion.

"Sir?" The young man saw Guangjin Liulang, and he couldn't help being stunned for a while before asking suspiciously.

"Ah, it's nothing." Guangjin Liulang was suddenly a little embarrassed. He looked at the boy carefully and tried his best to ignore the strange illusion in his heart. "I just think you look familiar."

The young man replied straightforwardly: "Me too."

Both of them remained silent for a while, until Guangjin Liulang couldn't help persuading him worriedly like an old father: "Young people should smoke less."

"I bought this for my father. My father likes to smoke a cigarette after writing articles. This is already his habit." After hearing Guangjin Liulang's words of sudden concern, the young man became emotional for some reason, and immediately explained.

The two of them were talking in such a state that even they felt strange, and after a while, they began to chat about things around them like distant relatives who hadn't seen each other for many years.

Guangjin Liulang also easily learned that the young man and his father were both writers, and happened to have the same surname as himself.

"My father, he is the object in my mind that I want to surpass." [Hirotsu Kazuro] solemnly clenched the books and notes in his hand, and he said solemnly, "But compared to my father, my achievements It can only be counted as insignificant.”

"Helang, your father will definitely be proud of you." Guangjin Liulang felt sour feelings that did not belong to him.

[Guangjin Kazuro] also opened his eyes wide in surprise. For a moment, his serious appearance revealed a childlike bewilderment, and he even said shyly: "Sir, I take the liberty to say that you are really Like my father."

"Talking to you, I really have the illusion of chatting with my father."

Guangjin Liulang was thinking wildly in his heart, and he also admitted that this young man really fit his eyes.

As long as he met the child's gray-blue eyes, he couldn't help but say a few words to him, and even cared about his living conditions.

However, seeing the low-key and gorgeous attire on the young man, Guangjin Liulang felt a little relieved.

But he still nagged, like an old father of an ordinary family: "It's not peaceful in Yokohama recently, it's better for you to go out less."

[Guangjin Kazuro] smiled and agreed.

Just when the young man wanted to ask Guangjin Liulang's name, Guangjin Liulang received a call from his subordinates. He apologized to the young man and left quickly.

……

Nakahara Chuya was going to submit a manuscript to the magazine today, but he hesitated again when he looked at the finished poem in his hand.

In fact, he has no interest in contributing, but his friend [Kusano Shinpei] in the parallel world is looking forward to it.

The point is, he also said that Sensei Kenji would be happy about it too.

Thinking of this, he simply decided to go to the magazine office to buy a few more textbooks on poetry writing, and study writing more seriously.

Nakahara Chuya's head became hot, and he temporarily put aside the task he was going to complete, and hurried to the magazine that had published the novels of the three rogue factions.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a green unknown creature.

"what is this!?"

Between the shape of a kappa and a crocodile, like a child's immature and childlike graffiti, the walls of the entire magazine are painted with green alien creatures.

"Wani Taro Oh!"

The orange-haired boy in a beret answered his question. He gave Nakahara a strange look, and then walked towards the interior of the magazine.

"This is the winning entry in the short fairy tale competition held at noon in the magazine." Instead, the staff at the front desk of the magazine explained, "It's the work of a cute child with a cat in his arms!"

"It's very popular with kids right now!"

The staff pointed to the very conspicuous hand-painted works on the bookshelf, and recalled the weird title: "It seems to be called... "The Adventures of Wani Taro", the child said, this is him and his friends Works done together."

"Although the name is a bit strange, it has been a long time since we encountered such a wonderful fairy tale."

Zhong Yuanzhong also followed his intuition and picked up the picture book of fairy tales. He opened the inside page of the book and saw the familiar name directly in the signature.

"...Mieyoshi, Miyazawa Kenji, Shinmi..."

and many more!

"Mr. Xianzhi!!!" He slammed the picture book shut and shouted in great surprise.

For a moment, everyone in the magazine focused their attention on Chuya Nakahara who was holding a picture book, including the strangely dressed boy.

The cute child tilted his head in confusion, straightened his small satchel, and smiled at the shocked Nakahara Chuya.

"Huh? Are you calling me?"

The author has something to say: In this chapter, the matter about Liu Lang, a literary giant in Guangjin, is private, because there are too few materials about Mr. Liu Lang!

Also, there will be many writers and wani Taro (crossed out) in this volume, please look forward to it.

There is still a little distance from Gagen, but there are already two indicators that are about to be reached, my conscience...

感谢在2021-05-1521:37:10~2021-05-1620:52:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 2 Shigures;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of starry hymns; 5 bottles of false truths; 2 bottles of camellia; 1 bottle of Dazai Maomao;

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