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The morning light streamed down the shape of the window lattice, printing light spots on the cheeks of the girl on the bed.

Hualichun frowned in her sleep, whispering in her sleep: "No, don't..."

The sand-colored dog lying on the side moved its fluffy ears, raised its head, and looked at the girl wrapped in the quilt.

I just heard her continue: "Don't...don't drink and drive...ride...be sure to wear a safety helmet when riding a motorcycle..."

Dazai Inu: "..."

The girl's voice became lower and lower, and the silence lasted for a moment.

Suddenly, Hualichun, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up sweating profusely: "The locomotive is about to hit a tree!"

Dazai Inu was startled by her, his tail stiffened suddenly.And Hualichun looked at the small bedroom in front of her in a daze, and after a long while, she took a breath and covered her face: "So it was a dream... Fortunately, it was a dream."

Dazai Inu looked away, and turned his fluffy back to her.And Hualichun lifted the quilt and got off the bed slowly.

Fortunately, a teenager's body has a fast metabolism. Whether it was the part-time job some time ago or the Petus the day before, she didn't make her body too uncomfortable now.

All the way down the stairs, Hualichun walked to the table, picked up the cup and took a sip of water.Remembering that I didn't see Zhong Yegou in the bedroom today, maybe he got up early, so Hualichun subconsciously glanced around while puffing up her cheeks.

The next second, Hualichun pinched the cup in her hand, her eyes stopped looking somewhere, and her body began to sweat.

I saw a brand new locomotive parked in the center of the backyard. The streamlined body, the silver rearview mirror, and the little purple paint dotted on the body were all gleaming.

On the seat of the car, an orange-white puppy fell asleep on its back, snoring happily.

"..."

No, it's not a dream, she really just bought a motorcycle...

Hualichun put down the cup in a hurry, picked up the handheld and began to rummage in a hurry.Soon, she turned to the column of motorcycles worth 35 yen.

After confirming the exchange record and the current deposit, Hualichun finally had to accept this fact.Fortunately, the only things she bought impulsively after she was drunk yesterday were motorcycles, and she didn't buy anything else.

Chuya Inu seems to really like motorcycles after all.Thinking of this, Hualichun's gaze shifted to the puppy sleeping on the locomotive.

Even if buying a motorcycle is not a dream, but the puppy riding a motorcycle... Sure enough, that should be a dream, right?

Thinking of this, Hualichun shook her head, sat in front of the computer, and was about to confirm the sales of the second issue again.

The sales volume is still within the expected range.But after turning on the computer, she unexpectedly found a new file named "Song of the Cub".

After clicking on it, Hualichun read it from beginning to end, and the more he reads, the brighter his eyes become.

——This is a new poem written by Chuya Inu!

Was it written in the middle of the night because I was so happy after drinking and buying a motorcycle yesterday?

Seeing that there was another featured article in the third issue of "Monthly Literature", Hualichun became excited.She walked to the front of the locomotive in three steps and two steps, held the Chuya dog high, and little stars twinkled in her eyes.

The little orange dog fell asleep too soundly, lying motionless in Hualichun's hands with his head tilted, like a corpse at the mercy of others.

And at this moment, at the top of the stairs on the second floor, Dazai Inu just walked out of the room, and saw the scene downstairs.

The sand-colored dog stared at Hualichun who was holding the Zhongye dog up high for a while, the dog wrinkled his face, turned his head and went back to the room.

The door closed with a bang.When Hualichun heard the voice, she turned her head to look in the direction of the second floor, her eyes were a little dazed: "...huh?"

……

The second issue of "Monthly Literature" has a total of 8000 copies, all of which were sold out within one month after the release.

As for the main article of the third issue of "Monthly Literature", until the release date, there was only one "Song of the Cub" by Chuya Nakahara.In this issue, Dazai Inu did not create any works.

But even so, the third issue of "Monthly Literature" still sold 1 copies.

***

"Tanjiro, I seem to have quarreled with the dog teacher at home."

On the roof of the school building, at lunchtime at noon, Hualichun held the bento box on her knee with a blank face, and suddenly spoke.

"Eh?"

Kamado Tanjiro was unpacking his lunch bag, and he was a little dazed when he heard the words: "Mr. Dog? Are you talking about the dog you picked up from the publishing house before?"

"Ah, that's right!" Hualichun nodded quickly.

"Eh, that's it?" Kamado Tanjirou opened the bag while talking, "Ah, it's bread sandwiches again..."

Kamado Tanjiro helps the family shop every day. According to his sister Nezuko, he gets up very early every day and works hard to make a thousand loaves of bread. Lunch is often the type of bread that the family sells.But Hualichun knew that he himself was actually a rice pie.

Seeing this, she handed over her bento, and she didn't need to say much to the bamboo horse: "Shall we exchange?"

"Is it really possible?" Kamado Tanjiro asked quickly, stunned for a moment.

"Well, because I happen to like the bread made by Tanjiro very much." Hualijun nodded.

"Oh, thank you!"

Kamado Tanjiro took Jun Hanagarashi's bento box in surprise, and handed her his own lunch box: "What's inside?"

"Because there is no kitchen in the publishing house, so I am currently using the old rice cooker and induction cooker that I moved from the previous dormitory. The side dishes are discounted chicken and vegetables bought from the supermarket. I cooked it briefly. If you don't mind..."

"No, that's fine!"

Seeing Tanjiro Zamon holding his chopsticks and saying "I'm starting", Jun Hanagi thought of the two dogs in the publishing house.She made three bentos before heading out, and kept the other two at home for their lunch.

I don't know if they will eat well.Chuya Inu is fine, but Dazai Inu seems to only eat canned crab meat as soon as he finds it.

"Speaking of the question just now. The dog at home seems to be having a fight with me." Huali Jun picked up a pickled cucumber and ham sandwich from Zaomen Tanjiro's lunch box, and said while eating, "I just picked it up from the river. That one, Tanjiro, you saw him back then."

"Oh, that dog that feels a little world-weary!" The red-haired boy also remembered the appearance of Dazai Inu, "What's wrong?"

"...He hasn't paid much attention to me during this time." Hualichun recalled, "he doesn't play with me, and he doesn't do things with me anymore. Although he still likes to share the same bed with me when sleeping, he doesn't lie down. Next to me, but slept at the end of the bed. And when I'm not around, he seems to secretly bully the second dog, making the second dog yell and jump up and down..."

"Hey..." Tanjiro Kamado chewed the rice, looking at Jun Hana with a pair of eyes in surprise, "Did Jun sleep with the dog?"

"Well. Because the publishing house has limited funds now, there is only one bed, and everyone wants to sleep in the bed."

Hualichun said distressedly: "The dog can't talk, and it won't tell me what's wrong. It just treats me like a transparent person. This state has been going on for more than half a month. Does he hate me and wants to leave? ?”

After finishing speaking, she whispered again: "Or is it because I made Mr. Dazai overworked, so he is angry? After all, the manuscripts for two consecutive issues have to be written, and the quality of "Setting Sun" and "Girl Apprentice" are both high. It must be very hard..."

Speaking of this, Hualichun couldn't help showing annoyed look in front of the bamboo horse, raised his hand and patted his forehead: "Tanjiro, do you think I have become a capitalist?"

"Ah?" The young man stared blankly at Hualichun, his eyes turned into black peas, "No way...there are no capitalists who care so much about their employees."

"...But since he still shares the bed with you, it means he doesn't hate you, right?"

Tanjiro Kamado held the rice grains on his cheeks, raised his chopsticks and pointed at Jun Hanagi, and said seriously: "If you want to leave, you shouldn't be at odds with Xiaochun for so long, right? I think there are other reasons."

Huali Jun was startled, and immediately put the fork in his hand against the tip of Kamado Tanjiro's chopsticks, and fixed his eyes on the bamboo horse: "Any other reasons?"

"Ah."

Kamado Tanjiro frowned worriedly, and his eyes were clear: "That sand-colored dog was the first dog, right? After that, Xiaochun brought another dog home. The sand-colored dog is Don't you feel jealous?"

Hualichun's fork retracted involuntarily: "Ah."

"Did Xiaochun do some behaviors that favored the second dog, and was discovered by the first dog?" The red-haired boy pushed the fork forward with his chopsticks, and continued to ask.

"Ah..." The purple-haired girl seemed to think of something, and her voice started to float.

"If there is, the first dog may feel that he is not taken seriously, so he feels sad." The red-haired boy said, "So it's not that the dog hates Xiaochun, but just the other way around, the dog thinks Xiao Chun doesn't like herself that much anymore, that's why she reacted like this."

"But, but..." the purple-haired girl argued, "When I was five or six years old, didn't I only have Tanjirou as a friend? After I left the orphanage, I also made more friends. Tanjirou didn't have any friends back then. Jealousy..."

"...I have."

A breeze blows across the roof, passing through the hair.

Hualichun opened her eyes slightly: "...Huh?"

Facing Hanana Jun's astonished gaze, Kamado Tanjiro put down his hand holding the chopsticks.

He turned his head away slightly, and the flower earrings on his earlobes swayed slightly: "When Xiaochun met Zenyi and Inosuke...Although I was happy because Xiaochun made more friends, I was actually a little scared and worried. Will you forget about me after you have a new friend... or something like that."

"...Of course not!" Huali Jun quickly sat up straight, "No matter what, Tanjiro is my No.1 friend! The most important thing! So there is no need to worry!"

"Now that I know, I don't worry as much as I did back then."

Kamado Tanjiro raised his hand and scratched his hair, and smiled a little shyly: "It's not decent to say such things as the eldest man."

Huali Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help but said: "But at that time Tanjiro always smiled cheerfully, and even helped me invite everyone to play together, so it is completely impossible to see that Tanjiro is jealous."

"Because I'm the eldest man, I have to be patient. I can't become ugly." Kamado Tanjiro covered the ends of the bento box with both hands, and said with downcast eyes, "If it's the second man, I won't be able to bear it anymore."

"But this kind of thinking is too peaceful, just like the idea of ​​'a man must be the pillar of the family, and a woman must be the one who takes care of the family'." Huali Jun said with a sandwich in his hand, "It's okay for Tanjiro to relax a bit. The current one In this era, no matter men or women, no matter their age, they can be the backbone of the family. Isn’t Aunt Kuizhi also very capable.”

"Yeah." Kamado Tanjiro nodded, "In our family, mom is more capable than dad. Dad is in poor health, so basically he is only responsible for developing new products and designing appearances. Mom takes us to do the laborious baking work. My siblings did it. In every way, I am grateful to my mom."

"Right," Huali Jun laughed, "so Tanjiro can rely on others once in a while, whether it's younger siblings, or me, it's fine."

Tanjiro Kamado looked at Jun Hanagi, and nodded seriously again: "I understand!"

Seeing Zhuma's solemn expression, Hualichun took another bite of the sandwich, and his expression gradually became empty like a popper thinking about the future.

Kamado Tanjiro: "Xu Jun, the pickle in the sandwich is about to fall..."

Hualichun didn't notice the pickled cucumbers, all he could think about was the publishing house.

How to solve the problem of Dazai dog?