Did Yokohama Bungo write today?

The original library was just a sanctuary without books, built on top of the ruins left by the world, empty only for a boy holding a book.

This is the evaluation of the first literary giant to be reincarnated—【Shiga Naoya】at that time.

At that time, [Shiga Naoya]'s memory was still stuck in the second when "himself" passed away. After he completely digested the newly added information about "Bungo Reincarnation" in his mind, he realized that the child had been observing him for a long time. up.

"Shiga Naoya, Shirakaba faction, the god of Japanese novels." The boy's voice had a strange sense of machinery, like a machine without emotion. He handed the "Dark Night Journey" to [Shiga] Naozai].

[Shiga Naoya] raised his eyebrows and took over his work, not fully understanding the situation yet, but clearly felt the wonderful connection between the boy and himself.

When his fingers just touched the book, there was a sudden roar in the empty library, and some bookshelves were still shaking violently.

【Shiga Naoya】The book in his hand was shining brightly, the boy ignored all of this, and walked towards a certain bookshelf that had just stopped shaking as if he was sleepwalking.

Beside the originally blank bookshelf, the somewhat dull nameplate "Shiga Naoya" has been polished again, glowing with light golden metallic light, very conspicuous.

Books that appeared out of thin air one after another were rearranged on a special bookshelf by an unknown force, and exuded a faint fragrance of ink.

[Shiga Naoya] Flipping through "A Journey in the Dark Night", he was a little shocked to see that the bookshelves that were originally empty were full of books - all of which were written by himself.

He raised his head again and found that there was a nameplate on the top of the bookshelf.

"Birch School".

"Books, take good care of them, they are very important." The child said abruptly.

[Shiga Naoya] squatted down, and looked at the little boy, because of the many information that suddenly appeared in his mind, he had already guessed part of the facts.

"What's your name?" [Shiga Naoya] confirmed.

"shoseki..." The little boy looked at the surrounding scene, and the little memory left in his mind made him subconsciously answer.

"shoseki?" [Shiga Naoya] understood in his heart, "I see."

"[Book] ah."

The boy's face seemed to turn paler because he rescued almost all of [Shiga Naoya]'s books from the main world that was about to collapse at one time.

But he still obediently sat on a seat under the bookshelf of the Baihua faction with a blank face, and said to himself: "Warrior Xiaolu is really honest, Baihua faction..."

Another book appeared on the boy's lap, [Shiga Naoya] glanced at the cover, convinced that it was the work of a friend.

The boy got up, and with his short legs, he put the book under a gray-white spherical instrument. The book ignored the laws of physics and floated gently in mid-air.

"Touch it."

Pointing to the book, the boy demanded in a calm voice.

"Then……"

……

"Ms. Shiga!"

A familiar voice rang out.

"Xiao Wei."

The young man with green eyes woke up in a daze, rubbing his temples, as if he had a nightmare.

"Sorry, I fell asleep."

Yui Hanyu, who came back from the mission and slept for a long time, nodded thoughtfully. While eating piles of hagi cakes, he seemed to have something to say to 【Shiga Naoya】.

【Shiga Naoya】was fully awake, he was disturbed by the previous dream, but when he raised his head, he found that the main members of proletarian literature were all around him.

To be precise, [Nakano Shigeharu] and [Tokunaga Nao] surrounded Yui Hanyu and [Takiji Kobayashi].

"Takiji, why are you here?" [Shiga Naoya] was very puzzled.

"I asked Sensei and the others to come." Yui Hanyu held up the hagi cake and said thoughtfully, "Please, Teacher Shiga."

"Please teach me how to play Takiji-sensei."

Although he already knew that Yui Hanyu would ask this question, [Kobayashi Takiji] still couldn't help coughing, and even crushed the hagi pancake in his hand.

"Because the teacher fell asleep in the administration center just now." Yui Yui continued to explain, "So I first went to see Nakano-sensei and Zhi-sensei."

"But what Teacher and the others know, I almost know too." The teachers of proletarian literature beside him all showed apologetic or shy expressions, but Hanyu still said sincerely, "So I came to ask you, Teacher."

"Ms. Shiga is Takiji-sensei's teacher. He must know a lot of things that even Takiji-sensei didn't notice."

"Because in three days, I will complete the task as Teacher Takiji!"

[Shiga Naoya] didn't answer, he noticed another thing that made him extremely worried: "Wait a minute, what do you mean three days later?"

"Also, what's going on with Takiji?" The god of novels [Shiga Naoya] covered his face, refusing to accept that the child he had watched grow up and the disciple he had been worried about were hiding such a big matter from him.

"Don't you know, teacher? I thought Ranpo-sensei had already informed you." Yui Hanyu replied indifferently, "Teacher, trust me!"

"Of course I believe you, Wei. But..." 【Shiga Naoya】I don't know how to explain my worry.

On the contrary, [Kobayashi Takiji] who was eating Hagi cakes in silence suddenly interrupted: "Mr. Shiga, I will take good care of Xiao Wei."

Yui Hanyu felt very confused. It seemed that every teacher who knew about it was avoiding many of his own problems, and every teacher who was about to be played would encourage or comfort himself before leaving.

At first, he thought it was the teachers' worry about him.

But after completing the tasks many times, I always have a feeling that the teachers who seem to be in the library can affect my thinking.

In other words, the consciousness of the part of the teacher in the vest is most likely connected to the ontology of the teacher in the library.

Therefore, he looked at [Shiga Naoya] with eyes full of curiosity, as if he wanted to find an explanation.

But [Shiga Naoya] still just sighed, as if acknowledging Yui Hanyu's thoughts, he helplessly added a particularly strange sentence, "As long as it is Yui, no matter who among us can play the role perfectly .”

"Teacher, how do you feel about this sentence? It's so perfunctory when you chatted with Mr. Dazai before."

Although he was complaining, Yui Hanyu couldn't help but think of the jokes made by his teachers in his hazy childhood.

"Xiao Wei is the most important shoseki!"

"Father Kenji."

Hanyu Yui said something in a daze, which immediately made all the teachers around cough up.

"Xiao Wei!" [Shiga Naoya] looked terrified.

"Teacher, I still feel dizzy, I may need to take a break..."

Feeling that his situation was very wrong, Hanyu also fell asleep next to the bookshelf just like [Shiga Naoya] before, and passed out.

Right next to the bookshelf that he had forgotten was originally filled.

……

At a gathering of detective writers.

Writers from different countries and different time periods were discussing non-stop.

"Has it already started? We have to let Xiao Wei hurry up, once he fully remembers..." [Ango Sakaguchi], who is barely considered a detective writer, worried.

"Shiga Naoya's influence on Xiao Wei is really interesting." [Ono Fuzumi] squinted his too dark eyes, "It was hard for Ah Wei to forget those things, Xiao Wei only needs to be our only, not a so-called book."

[Keigo Higashino] hit the nail on the head: "He will always think of it, blindly keeping these things from him, maybe it will cause causal results."

"Perhaps." [Yyatsuji Xingren] looked at the doll he had just made and smiled with satisfaction. He said to his wife [Inuimi Ono], "The ultimate goal is to protect Xiao Wei."

"That's all."

The author has something to say: The update is very short, I know, but the matter of Wen Lian has affected me, I can’t write a text in front of the computer, I...

I was already trying to adjust my mood, so I edited the outline passionately, and simply set the library as: it was completely built by the "secretary" Yui Hanyu himself.

Also, the world in the article is half-empty, and I will tell you about it later. Most of the teachers were reincarnated as literary giants.

Ball ball you, plan please be an individual!

My situation prevents me from completing the update today, let's work harder tomorrow...

This article will not be cheated, I promise!

感谢在2021-05-2722:27:47~2021-05-2821:09:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: wind cut Xichuang candle, 1 piece of wine from Teacher Wenlian/Zhongye;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Jing Noodles; 5 bottles of Duolu Sauce and An Zhiyue;

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