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Hualichun decided to take back the previous sentence.The dog is not her, and she is not the dog.

Dazai Inu was still standing in front of the office chair, waving his fluffy paws and typing, seemingly immersed in a state of selflessness.And Hualichun couldn't believe her eyes.

The dog is writing!

Soon, not long after the game prompted to obtain the S-level work "Setting Sun", Dazai Inu stopped typing on the keyboard, turned around and got off the chair as if no one else was there.

His demeanor was still the same as before, he silently walked to the sofa with lonely steps, lay quietly on the not-so-soft cushion, and closed his eyes without even looking at Hualichun.

It seems that what he did just now is not such an earth-shattering thing written by a dog, and it seems that he is the only dog ​​abandoned by this era, and the world has nothing to do with him.

Hualichun, who was overwhelmed by Dazai Dog's aura, didn't remember it until now, and her eyes moved to the computer that was not turned off.

The computer screen was lit with white light, and the black characters neatly arranged on the white background document could be seen.Hualichun fumbled and sat down in front of the computer, scrolled the document to the front, and started.

This matter is so abnormal that Hualichun's fingers are numb now.

She silently read "Setting Sun" on the computer in her heart, and scrolled the mouse to read.

The night was quiet, and there was no one on the road in front of the publishing house, only a few moths hovering around the street lamps, casting ever-moving shadows on the ground.

As time passed, the dark sky became lighter and lighter, and the moths were driven to invisible corners by the breath of the morning sun, and blue and white clouds began to roll in the eastern sky.

Hualichun's index finger rolled the mouse wheel again, only to find that there were only two short lines left on the next page.

She finished reading "The Setting Sun".

Even if she knows nothing about literature, she can judge that "Setting Sun" is a rare masterpiece, enough to be the main article of any magazine.If "Setting Sun" is published, it will definitely cause shock in the literary world.

Someone who can write such an article is already shocking enough to be called a great writer, but the one who wrote this masterpiece turned out to be a weak, pitiful and helpless dog in the water...

Could it be that because he took the poor dog Gou home to take a bath and feed him, Gou Gou decided to repay Wang Jiang's favor?

Thinking of this, Hualichun couldn't help turning her head, and glanced at Dazai Dog in disbelief, a thought was extremely clear in her mind.

This dog is no ordinary dog!

Dazai Inu was still curled up on the sofa motionless, as if he had fallen asleep again.

When she looked away, Hualichun caught a glimpse of the sky outside the window from the corner of her eye.It wasn't until this time that she realized that it was dawn, and she couldn't help being a little dazed.

She actually read until dawn. The shock brought by "Setting Sun" made her forget the time.

If this "Setting Sun" can be published in "Monthly Literature"...

Hualichun suppressed her thoughts, took a look at her phone, and found that the time was almost 8 o'clock in the morning.Remembering that she had asked for leave from school the day before, she still decided to go to school today.

After changing into the sailor suit, Hualichun remembered that it was already the next day, and the number of card draws should have been refreshed, so she picked up the handheld device and drew three times in a breath full of anticipation.But this time, the three cards she drew were all item cards, which were canned crab meat, sand-colored windbreaker, and black top hat.

Among them, the sand-colored trench coat and black top hat are both clothing, but the size does not seem to be worn by humans.Hualichun looked at the clothes, which seemed to be dog clothes, so she gestured with the Dazai dog.

Dazai Inu has woken up.When Hualichun put the sand-colored windbreaker on Dazai Dog, he didn't show any resistance. His iris-colored eyes looked at her quietly, even a little cutely, which made Hualichun's hands itch a little. He stroked the upturned fur on the dog's head, but he didn't dare to make too much movement, after all, this is Mr. Dazai now.

However, when Hualichun took out the black top hat and tried to put it on Dazai Dog's head, the dog's hair stood on end in an instant, and the melancholy and free dog's face wrinkled together for the first time, and a "wow" sound came out of his throat.

Dazai dog raised his dog's leg without hesitation, flew up, and kicked away the black top hat in Hualichun's hand.

Hualichun was taken aback, and quickly picked up the little top hat with the dog's paw prints on it.

Canned crab meat was opened for the dog to eat for breakfast.Gouzi in the black top hat hated it, so Hualichun locked the top hat in the filing cabinet.

Guessing that a dog that can write should also be able to understand human language, Hualichun said to Dazai dog solemnly: "Mr. Dazai, I have gone to school and will be back in the afternoon. Please don't jump into the river again."

Dazai Inu sat on the sofa noncommittally, but he didn't seem to want to make trouble anymore.

Seeing this, Hualichun felt slightly relieved.She picked up her schoolbag, put on her leather shoes and went out.

……

Wisteria Academy.

During the lunch break, the students gathered in twos and threes, whether they went to the cafeteria or the canteen, or ate the bento they brought from home together.

Hualichun walked out of the audio-visual classroom with the textbooks she just used for class, her mind was still thinking about the publishing house, when she suddenly noticed a commotion in the corridor ahead.

"Tanjiro, stop for me!"

"I'm very sorry, Tomioka-sensei! Anyway, this really doesn't work!"

Two familiar voices came along with the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping, and a young man wearing a white shirt and dark green uniform trousers rushed out from the corner of the corridor ahead, and turned the direction [-] degrees flexibly, towards Straight from here.

"Tan...Tanjirou?" Hanagarashi's eyes widened.

"……Eh?"

Tanjiro Kamado didn't expect that the figure standing in the same place in front of him turned out to be Jun Hanashi.At that moment, his dark red eyes slightly widened, his face was full of astonishment.

Seeing that Zamon Tanjirou was about to bump into him, Huali Jun subconsciously hugged the textbook in his hand and closed his eyes.

At the critical moment, the boy stopped abruptly and grabbed the railing next to him.Inertia kept his body moving forward, and he was only a few feet away from Hualichun.

A slight air current brushed over his cheeks, gently raising the ends of his hair.Hualichun realized that she hadn't been hit, so she opened her eyes cautiously.

What appeared in front of him was Tanjirou Kamado's face, his eyes wide open, close at hand.

Hualichun couldn't help being stunned.

too close.

"Are you okay?" He looked at Hualichun nervously, "I didn't hit you, did I?"

Huali Jun raised her head slightly, and stared at Kamado Tanjirou's eyes that seemed to be burning with charcoal fire for two seconds, and then she came back to her senses: "Hmm...no."

"That's good..." Kamado Tanjiro breathed a sigh of relief, and just about to say something, a figure appeared behind him, and the wooden knife in his hand knocked down on him mercilessly.

"It hurts!" Kamado Tanjiro raised his hand to cover his head, "...Eh, it doesn't seem to hurt...?"

One hand grabbed Kamado Tanjiro's collar, and the owner of the hand was wearing a blue sportswear, and the other hand held a wooden knife.He has long black hair with a hard texture, and his hair is tied into a low ponytail with slightly fried hair at the back of his head. His complexion is fair, his eyes are cobalt blue, and his expression is indifferent.

It is Yoshiyuki Tomioka, the life coach.

Right now, Tomioka Yoshiyuki was staring at Kamado Tanjirou's earlobe expressionlessly.There, two flower earrings swayed gently.

He said mercilessly: "Wearing earrings to school violates Rule 13 of the school rules, take them off for me."

Kamado Tanjirou hurriedly raised his hand to cover his earrings: "I'm very sorry, but this sun flower earring is an ancestral item of my family. As the eldest child in the family, I must always wear it! Xiaochun can help me testify."

Realizing that the bamboo horse stopped because of herself and was caught by the teacher, Hualichun immediately nodded and said, "It's true, Teacher Tomioka!"

"I don't care about those things." Tomioka Yoshiyuki said with a cold face, "Tanjiro, you violated the school rules and punished you by cleaning the men's bathroom on the first floor after school today."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Hualichun: "About the question in yesterday's email, is it convenient for you to come with me to the teacher's office now?"

Hualichun remembered the matter of applying for a scholarship, so she nodded and followed.

Kamado Tanjiro stood where he was, watching the figures of Jun Hanagi and Yoshiyuki Tomioka disappear into the corner.

"I always feel..." he murmured to himself in a low voice, "Xiaochun smells a little different...she doesn't seem to be sad anymore."

"Did something happen?"

……

"About the scholarship you wanted to ask about yesterday, I have sorted out the information on various scholarships and student subsidies that can be applied for at present, and made a copy for you."

After walking into the teacher's office, Tomioka Yoshiyuki opened his desk drawer, took out a stack of materials and handed it to Hualichun.

"As far as I know, at the beginning of the semester, you have applied for all the eligible scholarships. But you can check to see if you have met the conditions for applying for other scholarships." He said, "If you have not met the conditions, But if you really have difficulties in life, there is no way out. I can help you apply for a subsidy from the chairman of the board of directors."

"The chairman attaches great importance to the living conditions of the students and will definitely help you."

When Tomioka Yoshiyuki spoke, his face still lacked expression.But the stack of materials he handed to Hualichun was thick, and it still smelled of freshly printed ink.

He is the kind of person who is cold on the outside and delicate on the inside. He will not deliberately mention that Huali is an orphan, but he will try his best to help her within his ability.

Hualichun took the materials, and a feeling of gratitude surged in her heart: "Thank you. But I should not meet the conditions for applying for other scholarships."

"Do you need me to help you contact the chairman of the board of directors?" Tomioka Yoshiyuki's blue eyes floated a touch of concern.

"Not for now."

Hualichun shook her head.She thought of the "Setting Sun" she had read the day before, and the strong and sad aftertaste of that day, which was as thin as the western mountains, still remained in her heart.

But this sad and fragile afterglow brought hope to Hoshinosha that the dawn is coming.

Hualichun, who was worried about the situation of the publishing house the day before, has turned his mood upside down overnight.

"What's the matter?" Tomioka Yoshiyuki was a little puzzled, and his expression suddenly became a little silly, "Don't be embarrassed, just speak up if you have difficulties. You can rely on us adults."

"I'm not sorry."

Hualichun couldn't help laughing.She said firmly: "Ms. Tomioka, I will find a solution."

The first issue of "Monthly Literature" is ready for sale.The main article will be "The Setting Sun" by Osamu Dazai.