Yokohama old father writes book daily

The air in Butei was as peaceful and peaceful as ever.

Kunikida went to teach elementary school students, and Tanizaki was out of the field. It can be said that it is quiet without the two of them, so the sudden loud voice seemed very abrupt.

The loud voice was full of anger at the moment: "What! The Taisho era has passed for nearly 100 years!"

The smiling face of Purgatory with a loud voice was a bit unbearable, but he still managed to maintain it. His eyes that were already wide open seemed to get bigger: "Then...does there still exist legends about ogres?!"

"Not at all." Yosano replied, staring at Purgatory expectantly. "Mr. Purgatory, you are also injured, let me treat it for you? It is a very fast treatment, and you will not be charged for it."

The tone of the female doctor is gentle and concerned, which is very in line with the typical good doctor expected by society.

But this superficial camouflage cannot hide certain facts.

The screams that the father uttered a few minutes ago passed through Purgatory's mind instantly.

Although the father walked out of the operating room in one piece very quickly, proving that Dr. Xie Ye's medical skills are trustworthy, but...

Purgatory smiled heartily: "Hahaha! It seems that ghosts have been successfully killed in this era! There is also a medical skill that can heal injuries instantly! It's great!"

He instinctively ignored the proposal with Dr. Yosano.

Dr. Yosano pouted in disappointment.

Shrinking aside, Luanbu, who was entertaining himself, curled his lips, but he was too lazy to correct Purgatory's misunderstanding.

It's not that it has crossed the era, but it has crossed the world.It's not that super medical skills have been produced in this era, but the effect of the ability activated by Dr. Xie Ye. [Please Don't Die] is a rare healing ability that instantly heals a dying person.

There are two big mistakes in Mr. Purgatory's sentence!

But Luanbu won't bother to correct it.

Oda Sakunosuke tried to ask Ranpo for advice about what happened to Izumi Kyoka's family, but Ranpo expressed trouble with his face and said he was too lazy to care.

Being rejected, the red-haired man didn't mind at all, but felt that this was proof that there would be no major problems in the future.

He turned to Quan Jinghua's parents to ask the ins and outs, but only got a vague answer: "It was our enemy who attacked us, and it was a personal grudge. Sorry, we don't want to go into too much detail."

"It's okay, as long as the successor won't have any more trouble."

In the end, Quan Jinghua's parents took Quan Jinghua to bow and thank the whole detective agency.

When it was the turn to thank Dr. Xie Ye, the mother thanked Dr. Xie Ye very sincerely, the daughter was very timid and cute, and the father couldn't help but show a frightened and terrified expression - probably not every wounded person would be cut to the brink of death by the doctor. A unique experience to have the opportunity to live.

They offered a lot of cash and left their contact information saying: "If you need us in the future, please feel free to send us." It seems that they put themselves in a very low position.

Quan Jinghua's family has left, but purgatory with nowhere to go has become a legacy.

This fire-type man is quite optimistic: "Next, I will adapt to the new era! I will look for a job at the same time!"

"You can stay in my dormitory temporarily?" the red-haired man suggested.

The detective agency allocated a dormitory to each member, but the red-haired man often lived in the longhouse with the children, and only slept in the dormitory when he was working overtime.

Before Purgatory can answer, the detective agency suddenly has a guest.

"My name is Ichiro Tokito. I came here to ask, is there a member named Sakunosuke Oda in your detective agency?" The young man dressed as a woodcutter cut to the chase.

The red-haired man nodded: "It's me."

Shi Tou was stunned, unable to believe that things could go so smoothly.

In fact, he had already approached two detective agencies before, both of which were specialized in finding people. When he described it, he didn't dare to directly mention the leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong, he only said that the person he was looking for had friends in Hong Kong gangsters.

After accepting the commission, the first company searched the circle of writers for several days, and even investigated those who had only published a short poem in the newspaper, but found nothing.

The second company studied the information provided by Shitou, and directly asked the Hong Kong gangsters to inquire, but still found nothing, and was almost beaten up by the Hong Kong gangsters.

In the end, Toto ran into an acquaintance who had been in trouble, and casually mentioned a few words about it. He was just complaining, but the acquaintance said: "I know there is a person named Oda Sakunosuke, but he is Butei I have never heard of a member who can write, and it is even more impossible to have friendship with Hong Kong gangsters."

Shi Tou thinks that is definitely not the goal, the relationship between Hong Kong gangsters and Wuzhen has never been harmonious, and the members of Wuzhen and the leader of Hong Kong gangsters are even less likely to be friends.

But after all, there was a clue, and Shi Tou found it without any hope.

"Excuse me, have you ever written it? It describes the life of a couple living together, and the plot stays at the end when the couple participates in the joruri competition after eating couple Zenzai and wins the prize."

"Well, I wrote it." The red-haired man nodded suspiciously.He doesn't remember who he showed the manuscript to, did the children accidentally see it and spread it?

Shi Tou was excited all of a sudden.

In fact, he didn't regard finding someone as a good job at first, and he didn't want to meet the friends of the leader of the Hong Kong gangsters. He was just ordered to investigate, but after continuous setbacks, his mentality has changed a bit. Seeing the target is as exciting as seeing a relative.

What is it called?This is called breaking through the iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it. It takes no effort to get it!

He didn't even bother to think about why Wuzhen's detectives became friends in the mouth of the Hong Kong black leader.

"It's like this. I'm the editor of Butterfly Literature. I'm very interested in your work after reading it. I want to know if you have finished your work? We want to discuss publishing matters with you."

"Published?" The red-haired man was at a loss.Which of his children is so good at selling?How could he sell the works he practiced so well that they could be published?Is publishing so easy these days?

Because it felt unreasonable, when the red-haired man looked at Shi Tou again, his gaze became somewhat scrutinized.

Well, the strange woodcutter's attire doesn't look like the editor of a literary agency at all.The hair is also very long, men with long hair are not too common these days...

Shi Tou also realized that he was acting a little eager, so he cleared his throat and decided to say a few more words: "Our president has seen your work and appreciated it a lot. Maybe you want to meet our president?"

"Who is your president?"

"Butterfly Chanae." Shi Tou said the name with respect.

Although Kanae-sama's name is not yet a famous name in the literary world, it is already a familiar name in the industry. As long as there are a few more popular works, she can quickly become an important figure in the Yokohama literary world.

Kanae-sama must be the one chosen by heaven, her strength and gentleness are worthy of praise by all.

The red-haired man mentally said the name twice.Not impressed.

He does have the desire to become a family, but to be honest, he has not paid much attention to the literature industry, let alone the president of a developing Chinese literature club, even the name of Yokohama Literary No. 1, which he doesn’t quite remember.

In sharp contrast to the calmness of the red-haired man, Purgatory was unstoppably shocked. He was even more shocked than when he thought he had traveled through the times: "Butterfly Kanae?!"

Is it the same name?Purgatory thought in shock.Otherwise, how could he hear the name of the long-sacrificed style in this future era, which is nearly a hundred years later?

Wait, not only Butterfly Kanae, but even Shitou's surname... Purgatory rushed in front of Shitou: "You just said that your name is Shitou Ichiro! What is your relationship with Shitou Wuichiro?!"

Luanbu, who had been entertaining himself, finally gave him a look.

I confirmed several other people from another world at once, but I didn't feel any sense of accomplishment at all, because it didn't matter how many there were.However, is it finally the high-end combat power of another world?It seems that ghosts from another world are really hard to kill.

Luanbu squinted his eyes and rested his chin for a while, then suddenly felt bad.

In the Taisho era, there were not so many snacks to choose from!Although there would definitely be special delicacies in that era, but there is no way to change the fact that there are no potato chips and fat house happy water, and the ghosts are so strong, it will be very troublesome to find a safe place to eat snacks!Daily life is also very troublesome!There are no flush toilets!

Ah, I don't want to get involved at all, but if I don't... that's okay, he has to take good care of Odasaku.

Ranpo childishly classified himself as the one who took care of Odasaku, and didn't think there was anything wrong at all.

"After all, I'm the world's number one detective, and it's my duty to protect idiots~"

No one knows what Luanbo is thinking when he looks sad for a while and then looks proud for a while. In short, Purgatory can't wait: "Please take me to meet Butterfly Kanae! Please, Ichiro!"

Shi Tou was silent for a while, stung by the sunny smiling face of Purgatory, and his tone became unfriendly: "Who are you? Do you know my brother? Tell me! How is my brother!"

The red-haired man who was supposed to be the center of the topic has instead become a marginal character, and no one cares whether he writes or not.

On this occasion where something should probably be said, the red-haired man became dazed instead.

He began to think seriously, could it be Dazai who showed the manuscript to the literature club?

Come to think of it, kids never went into his bedroom without permission, much less poked through his manuscripts and showed them to outsiders.

So it must be Dazai.

Is Dazai anxious to see my publication?Why are you in such a hurry...

Well, since Dazai is eager to read, I will quickly complete the rest of the text...

No, it's not a completion, I should burn the new page I wrote two days ago!

If Butterfly Literature came to urge the manuscript, it would say that it was being written, and it was almost there.

If you want to publish it, you must wait for me to finish writing the rest of the article first, and you will never agree to publish the fragments.

And then keep dragging on like this!

The red-haired man made his decision lightly.

Dazai will definitely not feel happy.And he just didn't intend to make Dazai happy.