Revive it!Wenhao Press

One after another of the brand-new "Monthly Literature" exuding the fragrance of ink was stacked on the coffee table by Hualichun, and then a few pages were quickly torn off.

Hualichun moved very quickly.She put all the torn pages on the sofa.Soon, a good stack of "Monthly Literature" became a scrap with missing pages.

"What are you doing?" Gojo Satoru bent down and flipped through the torn pages of the magazine, "Won't this make it impossible to sell?"

Hualichun, who just said that he would send all these magazines to readers, actually destroyed the magazines he was going to send out by himself.Gojo Satoru didn't understand what she wanted to do.

"This part is not for sale."

While talking, Hualichun had torn up a stack of "Monthly Literature".She didn't have time to explain, but she picked up the stack of missing pages of "Monthly Literature" and stood up, hurriedly put on her shoes, and turned her head to Gojo Satoru and said: "This time it is really published, so you You must watch it when you go back! You must watch it!"

After hearing a "click", Hualichun disappeared outside the door with the magazine in his arms.

Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment, took out a copy of "Monthly Literature" from his bag, and looked at the cover thoughtfully.

"Is it really amazing?" He said to himself, "I'm afraid she doesn't know, ordinary articles can't impress me at all."

Gojo Satoru simply sat on the gray couch in the publishing house, opened the "Monthly Literature", and muttered: "Have you never seen a conjurer..."

……

After leaving the publishing house, Hualichun ran all the way on the street with a stack of missing pages of "Monthly Literature".In the sun, her skirt swayed with her movements, and beads of sweat fell down her chin.

Turning the corner of the street, Hualichun saw the destination - the small park she was looking for.

This small park is usually a gathering place for all kinds of people - children will play games near the slide, young people will practice skateboarding or hip-hop in the small square, housewives will have a picnic on the lawn, and the elderly will come for a walk after dinner.To this end, the park manager has also arranged many facilities that can be used by all kinds of people.

This includes a free book corner.

The books here were first purchased by the administrators, and then began to be donated by frequent visitors to the park.Everyone occasionally takes out old books at home and puts them here, without even having to tell the administrator specifically.And as long as the content of the donated books is compliant, the administrator will not deal with it.

Hualichun is very aware of these things.She even knew that the books in the book corner had always been old books that hadn't been updated for a long time.Since someone volunteered to donate books, the administrator has not purchased new books.

Because she has no money, when she wants to read paper books, she can only come to this kind of free reading place, or stand up in bookstores or convenience stores with the cheek to read sample books.

After taking out the first issue of the four "Monthly Literature" and placing them in a conspicuous place in the book corner, Hualichun hurried to the next place with the rest of the magazines.

Sculpture plaza, Internet café, dentist clinic, activity center for the elderly... Places like this where books are provided for free, thanks to poverty, Hualichun knows a lot.At present, there is no bookstore that will promote Hoshinosha's magazines, so she can only choose such a place.

There is a lot of traffic in this kind of place, but because the main business is not book business, the update speed of books is not fast, and it seems that they are all those old books.Putting "Monthly Literature" in such a place will definitely attract the attention of people around it soon.

After those people read "Monthly Literature", as they read it, they will find that there are missing pages in key places.

At that time, if they continue to read, the article will become incoherent, and if they give up and fail to do so, they will most likely buy the new "Monthly Literature" according to the URL printed in the magazine.

This is Hualichun's tactic as a last resort.

After spending nearly two hours, Hualichun finally placed all the magazines with missing pages in his hand.Then, she didn't go back to the publishing house, but turned around and went to the next place.

Tokyo, Shimokitazawa.

This area is a paradise for young artists.

Vintage shops, second-hand shops, various small theaters, music bars, retro cafes and other shops full of literary and artistic atmosphere are everywhere. The clothing styles and hairstyles of young people walking on the street are also quite retro.Most of the people in Shimokitazawa are lovers of literature and art, and this group of people is the most likely audience for "Monthly Literature".

After arriving in Shimokitazawa, Hanagarashi went to the convenience store first, and bought a small box of iced coffee with the [-] yen she got from Gojo Satoru just now.After that, she took coffee and a box of "Monthly Literature" taken out of the game, and came to the street full of pedestrians.

Here, there are already many people who distribute leaflets and tissues.When Hualichun put the heavy coffee and magazines on the ground in front of her, her arm muscles were already sore and numb.

But she didn't care about these, picked up a magazine and a can of iced coffee, spotted a passing young man and handed them over: "Hello, I'm an employee of Hoshinosha, please accept the free distribution of our magazine "Monthly Literature" " and coffee..."

"Monthly Literature" has a lot of thickness, and it seems a bit heavy to carry.The young man hesitated at first, but after seeing the iced coffee with water droplets on the can, he changed his mind and took the coffee and the magazine: "Thank you."

It was mid-day in hot weather, and the ground in the street was scorching hot.Not many people can turn down a free iced coffee at a time like this.And since he accepted the coffee, he was naturally too embarrassed to refuse the magazine.

Just take a look.The young man holds an iced coffee, looks at the magazine in his hand and thinks.

"Thank you!"

Hualichun then distributed magazines and coffee to the next person: "Hi, I'm from Hoshinosha..."

After an unknown amount of time, a blond boy in a bright yellow T-shirt and slacks, with a sports backpack slung over his shoulder, came out of a stationery store in the distance.After glancing at Hualichun's figure from the corner of the eye, the blond boy froze.

"Tanjiro, look over there?" He raised his hand and dragged his companion who was wearing a green city pine pattern short-sleeved shirt, and asked, pointing to Huali Jun who was not far away.

"What's the matter, Zenitsu?" Zamon Tanjiro looked in the direction of his finger, his eyes widened slightly involuntarily: "...Xun?"

……

Hualichun distributes magazines non-stop.Although some people took over the magazine like the first young man, there were also people who thought it was too heavy and refused.But she didn't give up, and immediately spoke to the next person.

She has been standing on the street for more than half an hour, and has distributed more than 20 copies in total.The girl's neck was covered with beads of sweat, her arms were already trembling, and her panting became a little heavier.

Another "Monthly Literature" was sent out, and she was about to bend down to take down a magazine when she suddenly heard a voice: "Xiao Chun!"

Hualichun stopped, looked back, and said in astonishment, "Tanjiro?"

——It was a few familiar figures running towards her at a fast pace.

Kamado Tanjiro was running and waving at her, and with him came his sister Kamado Nezuko, and my wife Zenitsu and Zuhira Inosuke who were in the same grade.

While in the orphanage, Hualichun met the Zaomen brothers and sisters who lived nearby, and grew up with them as childhood sweethearts.My wife Zenitsu and Zuihei Inosuke are friends from middle school.

In high school, Hualichun was not in the same class as them.She is Meizu, Kamado Tanjiro and the others are Xunzu.But after all, they are in the same grade, and they often have lunch together at school.

When Zamon Tanjiro and the others ran up to him, Huali Jun asked in surprise, "Why did you come here?"

"I found you when I accompanied Tanjiro here to inspect the coffee shop." My wife Zenitsu came over and looked at half a box of iced coffee and magazines left on the ground, "Tanjiro saw Junchan distributing these Things, just tell me that it’s better to call everyone to help, worrying that you will pass out due to heat stroke if you work too hard alone..."

"Zenyi!" Zamon Tanjiro quickly pulled him over, his ears blushing because of embarrassment, "I don't need to talk about that! Anyway... everyone, come and help."

"Okay!" Zuihei Inosuke triumphantly took out a large stack of magazines from the box, "Come to the competition, I definitely distribute the most magazines! Brother Douzi, help me get coffee! Let's go to the opposite side to distribute! "

"Yeah!" Kamado Nezuko hurried to get coffee.

"Ah—I also want to be with Nezuko-sister! Inosuke is so cunning! I don't obey, I don't—"

"What, Wen Yi, you are really inexplicable..."

In the high voice of my wife Zenyi's annoyance, Kamado Tanjirou handed a bag to Huali Jun, his clear eyes were full of worry: "Is there any problem? Your complexion is a little pale. Could it be that you didn't eat well? Low If you have blood sugar, you might faint."

Hanagarashi subconsciously withdrew her gaze from Zuhira Inosuke and the others, and took the plastic bag handed over by Kamado Tanjiro.She peeked into the bag and saw that it contained two rice balls and a bottle of green tea.

"Don't worry about what Zenitsu said just now, let's eat something first." Tanjiro Kamado added, "We'll distribute it for you first, so it doesn't matter if you take a break."

Kamado Tanjiro is the eldest son, he always does things silently for those around him, no matter how hard or tired he is, he never complains, but he will be shy when his efforts are pointed out by others.Hualichun knew that he was such a person.

"Thank you, Tanjirou."

After hearing Tanjiro Kamado's words, Jun Hanagi remembered that not only did he not have breakfast, he even missed lunch.She felt a little uncomfortable when she realized it, and she didn't refuse Tanjiro Kamado's kindness, but replied gratefully.

A feeling of relaxation and comfort flew through her heart, and her body, which had been tense for several hours, was also slightly relieved.

The boy smiled at her, turned around and picked up a stack of magazines, and distributed them to passers-by with my wife Shanyi who was downcast.

Hualichun sat in the shade of a tree and slowly ate two rice balls.After the stomach is filled, the body has strength again.

She wiped the sweat from the side of her neck, stood up again, and walked over.

……

With the help of Kamado Tanjiro and the others, the remaining batch of magazines were distributed within an hour.

"There are four left." Hualichun looked at the magazines in the box, "This time, there are a total of 96 magazines that have been brought out for distribution, and [-] have been distributed, and we can call it a day."

"It's a pity that the coffee has been distributed." Her eyes fell on the iced coffee box again.There were only a few ice packs left in it.

"Let us buy the remaining four books." At this time, Kamado Tanjiro suggested, "It happens that there are four of us, so why don't you sell them to us?"

"Okay, I also want to see what is written in the magazine published by Chunjiang!" My wife Shanyi picked up a magazine and flipped through it curiously, ""Setting Sun"...you can't tell the content just by looking at the title what is it then."

Seeing that everyone was curious about the content of the magazine, Hualichun looked at the empty coffee box and nodded: "Okay! Then we will do it! Thank you!"

"Then today's work is over, right?" Zaomen Nezuko picked up the two magazines of the siblings, "It's getting dark, it will probably rain later, sister Chun should go back to rest early too!"

***

Kamado Nezuko was right.On the way back, the sky was getting darker and darker, and soon it began to rain lightly.

Hualichun didn't bring an umbrella.When she trotted all the way back to the publishing house, her clothes were already a little wet.

After opening the door, just as she was about to turn on the light, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure on the sofa in a dark room from the corner of her eye.

At the same moment, a bolt of lightning flashed outside the window, causing Hualichun's heartbeat and the hand that pressed the switch to stop at the same time.

In the next second, she recognized the person sitting on the sofa by the light of the lightning.

Hualichun's fingertips touched the switch again, and turned on the light with a "snap".

"Are you still here?" she said.

The person sitting on the sofa was Gojo Satoru who suddenly appeared in the morning.He sat motionless on the sofa, with a "Monthly Literature" open on his lap.

After the light was turned on, Gojo Satoru raised his head and looked at Hualichun.

The round sunglasses he had been wearing on the bridge of his nose had been taken off at some point.The moment they looked at each other, what Hualichun looked into was a pair of blue eyes that were as bright as the morning stars.

At that moment, she was overwhelmed by the power of those eyes, and even her breathing stopped for half a second.

Let these eyes see me... How does it feel to let my figure fall into these eyes?

Even though Hualichun saw her own reflection in those eyes, she still couldn't tell.

Before she came back to her senses, Gojo Gojo picked up the "Monthly Literature" on her lap and said, "I finished reading "Setting Sun."

Hualichun came back to her senses, and asked in disbelief, "After I go out at noon, you won't be reading magazines here all the time, right?"