coser's employment guide

Now it was a group of five wandering the streets.

"So now I want to find inspiration for Oda to write a novel?" Sakaguchi Ango asked, "If I remember correctly, Oda said he wanted to write a novel when he was still in the port mafia, right?"

"Actually," Oda Sakunosuke touched his nose, "before that."

Ango Sakaguchi: "So why haven't you written a word yet, Oda!"

"That's the kind of cuckoo!" Dazai Osamu said loudly, "As expected of Odasaku!"

Ango Sakaguchi clenched his fists: "Don't indulge Oda indiscriminately here! It is because of your unconditional satisfaction that Oda is like this!"

Oda Sakunosuke wanted to struggle: "It seems that Dazai didn't do anything anyway...?"

Ango Sakaguchi stopped him, "Stop it now, I have only worked overtime for a few days and haven't seen you, Dazai and Oda are getting worse and worse! If you continue to indulge each other like this, when will Oda be able to write a novel!"

Behind Ango Sakaguchi seemed to be a flame of fighting spirit. In an instant, his figure was extremely tall. Oda Sakunosuke and Osamu Dazai were shrouded in the tall figure of Ango Sakaguchi, and they seemed a little small.

"From today onwards, I will earnestly urge Oda, and you, Dazai, to keep quiet if your attitude is not correct!!!"

Zhong Yuan turned his head and whispered to Gide, "Do you feel that the three of them have a sense of sight?"

Gide asked very politely, "Mr. Zhongyuan, which TV series are you referring to?"

Nakahara also nodded in satisfaction, "It's especially like the TV series on family disputes that I finished watching before, the unconditionally pampered son, the unconditionally indulgent father and their strong and strict mother."

"Good taste," Gide praised, "As expected of Mr. Zhongyuan."

"You're not bad, Mister Editor~!"

Zhong Yuan and Gide happily flattered each other.

Oda Sakunosuke rekindled his fighting spirit, "I know, I will try my best to correct my attitude. You are right, if you don't write anything, how can you really write a good novel."

As soon as Osamu Dazai opened his mouth, he was stared at by Ango Sakaguchi. He closed his lips, raised his right hand in front of his lips to make a gesture of zipping, and then began to applaud enthusiastically, causing passers-by to stop and look over.Nakahara Chuya had an idea, taking advantage of the fact that the place where he was standing was not very close to them, he simply pretended to be a passerby who was infected by the warm atmosphere and applauded. Gide followed closely, and Sakaguchi Ango's temple twitched. Jump.

In the end, the pedestrians passing by also looked blank, but they also started applauding as if it was a good thing.

Oda Sakunosuke scratched his hair in embarrassment, "Thank you, thank you, I will work hard."

Ango Sakaguchi: "...why, you don't feel ashamed?"

"Should I be ashamed?" Oda Sakunosuke said in surprise, "I'm sorry Ango, aren't everyone encouraging me?"

Ango Sakaguchi was silent for a while, and decided to start applauding too.

It's numb, so be it.

Finally, the group of them left the street that caused countless injuries to Ango Sakaguchi who had just finished working overtime.

"Where?"

They looked at each other, "Any ideas, Oda?" Nakahara Chuya asked.

Oda Sakunosuke frowned in thought, "...Sorry."

Osamu Dazai shook his hand, "Take your time, let's just walk along. I remember that not far away... Odasaku used to patrol there when he was still in the port mafia?"

Oda Sakunosuke looked in the direction, "That's right, I was there for a while to dismantle dumb bombs, clean up bomb shells and corpses, and adjust neighbors' quarrels and so on."

Osamu Dazai gave a thumbs up: "You work very hard, Odasaku!"

"Then let's just take a walk along the place where Oda used to work, and take it as a memory." Ango Sakaguchi said, "Oda, do you still remember the specific road?"

Oda Sakunosuke nodded and led them to the previous work place.

"I remember that the land here was still barren before," Sakunosuke Oda sighed, looking at the open space with many flowers planted in front of him, "I didn't expect that I haven't been here for so long, and this place is already so lively."

"After all, people have to go on living," said Ango Sakaguchi.

Osamu Dazai picked a red flower casually, turned around to look at it, and threw it to Chuya Nakahara casually, "Chuya, I'll give you the red flower, thank you~"

"Be honest with me, don't pick it at random and don't want it!" Nakahara Chuya rolled his eyes, thought for a while and threw the flower aside to Gide, Gide took the flower and thought about it, and stuffed it with a serious face To Oda Sakunosuke, "To you Sakunosuke, as encouragement in your efforts to find inspiration."

Oda Sakunosuke: "Are you just too lazy to take it?"

André Gide: "Unexpectedly sensitive!"

They continued to walk forward, and when they passed by several adjacent houses, Oda Sakunosuke seemed to hear a familiar voice. After identifying the direction, he walked over to check and found that several people were arguing there.

"What are you hiding from?! Say, did you secretly hide your private money again to find your little lover?!"

"You're slandering me again! It's obvious that I found this man at home when I got home. Did you cheat on me behind my back!"

"Being behind your back? You're blind! I'm in front of you!"

……

Oda Sakunosuke was silent for a while, then turned and left, "I don't want to try to persuade a fight anymore."

Osamu Dazai asked with interest, "Are you an acquaintance?"

Oda Sakunosuke nodded, "That's right, I used to try to persuade fights while picking up shells and casings, and their family often quarreled while walking, and sometimes stepped on the shells and casings I wanted to throw into the bag. "

"Thank you, Odasaku." Dazai Osamu said, looking eager to try, "I'm quite interested."

They continued to walk forward, and when they passed an old woman carrying a vegetable basket with vegetables and a few apples in it, the old woman stopped and looked at them carefully with somewhat cloudy eyes, focusing mainly on Oda Sakunosuke, Nakahara Nakaya Raising his eyebrows, he quickly scanned the old woman around, but found no trace of a hidden weapon.

"Are you Sakunosuke?"

The old woman's voice was a little hoarse, and she squinted her eyes at Oda Sakunosuke. Because of her height, the old woman raised her head.

Oda Sakunosuke also recognized the old lady, "I am, long time no see, Mrs. Hanada."

"Oh, it's been a long time since I saw you. It's been a few years, right? Where have you been?"

Oda Sakunosuke bent down to talk to her, "I resigned and changed my job, and now I work on the other side."

"Change?" Mrs. Huatian tilted her head and thought for a while, then laughed, "It's okay to change, you are a good boy, the port mafia is not good, don't go."

Mrs. Hanada read the name of Sakunosuke Oda, and took out two apples from the basket and put them in the hands of Sakunosuke Oda. The price of fruits in Japan is high, and Sakunosuke Oda didn’t want to take them. He wanted to put the fruits back. Take it carefully, and eat it happily." Mrs. Hanada said, "Happy job, I will continue to live happily in the future, and I will go back."

"I see, shall I take you back?"

Mrs. Hanada shook her head, gently pushed away Oda Sakunosuke's hand that wanted to support her, and continued to walk forward on her own, "No, I can go back by myself, don't underestimate my Sakunosuke, the old woman would not do such a thing You can't do it, go play with your friends, and see you later."

Watching the back of Mrs. Hanada leaving, Sakunosuke Oda said, "She is the wife I met when I was working. When I was not busy at work, she would talk to me and talk about the little things that happened. At that time, Mrs. Hanada's teeth were still there. A lot, a lot has fallen now."

"After all, people will grow old," said Ango Sakaguchi, "I can come and see her when I have a chance."

"Yes," said Sakunosuke Oda, "and," he turned his head away, "I suddenly knew what I was going to write."

"I want to write stories about ordinary people." Oda Sakunosuke said with a smile, "No supernatural powers, no killers, no battles, ordinary people's lives, routines, and experiences."

"That's the story."

Oda Sakunosuke said.