My name is Dazai

Chapter 255 Mitsuzaburo Arashiyama came to Yokohama from Tokyo.

In fact, he didn't really want to come to such a dangerous place. Some time ago, Yokohama seemed to have a big problem.

The editor who cared about his own writer was worried every day in Tokyo, and even invited him to take his family to Tokyo for refuge.

But it was rejected.

Arashiyama Kosaburo couldn't help wondering, is Tangun from Yokohama?Why are you so reluctant to leave Yokohama?

On weekdays, manuscripts are handwritten and mailed.

Arashiyama Kosaburo or No. [-]?One door-to-door receipt of manuscripts.

There is no way, there are still five days until the deadline for the manuscript to be submitted, but Tangun has no news at all, and instead threw his friend's manuscript over.

Don't mention a word about your own googling.

Arashiyama Kosaburo really wanted to say, you have the ability to recommend newcomers and the ability to hand in your manuscript!

Tangun didn't use mail, at most he just made phone calls. Unfortunately, he couldn't even get through the phone recently, so Arashiyama Kosaburo had to come to Yokohama in person to ask for the manuscript.

In fact, what he came to ask for was not only Tangun's, but also Dazai's manuscript, but his past was more suitable for coming to the dangerous Yokohama.

Who wants to come to Yokohama!

When Arashiyama Kosaburo was complaining, he was also a little worried about whether something happened to the two writers, or why they who had been submitting their manuscripts on time before were now cooing. Although the broken gold exchange let him know that they were still alive, but It's hard to say if it's not injured.

If the writers Jae and Tangun knew about this, they would definitely tell Arashiyama Kosaburo that it wasn't that they didn't talk about it before, it was just that they had saved manuscripts, which was enough for them to waste.

Arashiyama Kosaburo rubbed his face at the door in pain, for fear of meeting someone he knew well. He had also heard that his former boss Tatsuhiko Shibusawa had appeared in Yokohama before.

Wouldn't it be too embarrassing if you met your former boss!

He knew in his heart that his ex-boss hadn't come to him. A large part of the reason was that in Shibusawa Ryuhiko's eyes, he was just an errand runner who didn't need much attention, so it wasn't worth the other party's attention.

But he didn't doubt that if he was met, his fate would not be good.

Kosaburo Arashiyama, whose ability is "listen to me", is a person with abilities who tend to control the mind, but it is not strong, and the degree of control is only to allow the other party to listen to what he said.

All he wants now is to be an editor as a part-time writer.

No one knew how terrified Arashiyama Kosaburo was at the door of Tangun's house.

I was afraid that my former boss with empty eyes would show up to greet him, and then shoot him to the sky, depriving him of his abilities.

Arashiyama Kosaburo rang the doorbell.

No one answered.

He looked around, the flowers in the garden were well maintained, and it didn't look like there was no one living there.

Arashiyama Kosaburo couldn't help wondering if he wasn't at home.

He probed to check the mailbox, the mailbox was still clean, it seemed that someone cleaned it every day.

It's just that today's trash hasn't been taken out yet.

So... are you still awake?

But he was worried that they got up late, and it was already 10:30, so it shouldn't be too late.

Arashiyama Kosaburo suddenly noticed a shadow flashing past the window next to him.

Arashiyama Kosaburo: "..."

Arashiyama Kosaburo, who was engaged in an improper job before, has excellent reconnaissance skills.

He rang the doorbell again.

Tangun looked out of the cat's eyes?The editor, bowed his waist and moved aside silently. Although he slept late last night, his biological clock woke him up at nine o'clock, but the dazai were still paralyzed on the bed and didn't want to move. He didn't worry. He just guessed and cooked. .

Dazai found this editor for him, saying that he is an editor he is familiar with, and also an editor who can be manipulated.

Tangun patted Zaimiao: "Hush—" Although it's outside the door?I can't hear you, but Tangun still has a guilty conscience.

He has recently been obsessed with being taken care of by the leader Zai, and all manuscripts have been left behind by him.

Tangun, who kept saying that he didn't like being adopted, seemed to be adapting quite quickly in terms of state.

Tangun can't imagine at all, when his editor asked him why he didn't submit the manuscript, and he said he was adopted, what would he think of this kind of words?

Tangun felt that he still had to lose face, and he couldn't do something that Dazai did with righteousness and self-confidence.

Zai Miao jumped to the top of the shoe cabinet, meowed gloatingly, and then connected Hewai?The intercom next to him gave a sticky meow.

There was a long silence on the walkie-talkie, as if he was overwhelmed by the meowing after the phone was connected: "...Teacher Tan, even if you meow like a meow, I know you are at home."

Tangun looked at the cat that seemed to be smirking, and couldn't help sighing for a long time: "Lanshan, you may not believe it, but my cat has become a spirit."

"Yeah, I see." Arashiyama Kosaburo nodded, "So can Teacher Tan open the door? I want to discuss with you about the deadline in three days."

Tangun's eyes wandered for a moment: "Well, my arm was broken."

Anyway, three days may not be able to finish the manuscript, so it is better to mutter for a few more days.

"Did you get tired from work?" Arashiyama Kosaburo asked politely.

"...I cut my hand while cooking." Tangun tried to hypnotize himself, then took a deep breath, "It hurts a bit, I probably can't finish it, give me another month. "

One month...he should be able to handle it, right?Tangun thought a little uncertainly.

"Is that so? Teacher Tan, would you consider dictation? I brought a computer over here, and I can type it out for you, so can you open the door?" Arashiyama Kosaburo's smile became false, really hurt Just open the door and let him have a look.

Tangun touched his pocket, the leader Jae stuffed a roll of bandages into his pocket this morning, did he expect this scene?

Tangun hastily tied a bandage on his right hand, and then opened the door: "Please come in."

Arashiyama Kosaburo looked at Tangun's right hand, the bandage on his right hand was a little rough, it didn't look like the work of a professional, not even an amateur.

Fortunately, he was able to take out a roll of bandages and tie them in such a short time.

"Honey, is anyone here?" A man in a white shirt came down from upstairs.

Arashiyama Kosaburo looked at the bandages on the person in front of him, and felt that he seemed to have solved the case - about why Tangun could wear bandages so quickly.

but……

"Dear" Arashiyama Kosaburo looked at the two of them.

He also knew that face very well, Tangun must have submitted his identity information when signing the contract with Dazai.

"Tan-sensei and Dazai-sensei are together." Arashiyama Kosaburo looked at the two of them.

It's too close to be called my dear.

"No, I'm not a writer by profession." The leader Jae hugged Tangun affectionately: "I just happen to look like him."

Arashiyama Kosaburo: "...Mr. Dazai..."

Why are one or two reasons so unreliable.

Who do you think would believe the excuse "I'm just the same person"?

"Look, Mr. Writer doesn't have a bandage on his body, right?" The leader pointed to the bandage on his body.

"...When you take ID photos, you should naturally take off the things that cover your face, right?" Arashiyama Kosaburo ruthlessly complained.

Tangun tilted his head and looked at the leader Jae with speechless eyes. What an unreliable explanation, he felt that Arashiyama Kosaburo would never think that the leader Jae was telling the truth.

But the leader Jae said this is definitely to mislead the other party.

"In short, those who hinder other people's love should be sunk in the harbor." The leader Zai put his hand under Tangun's clothes, and then stretched upwards, "What's more? Besides, I am Tangun's biggest gold now. Lord~" The temperature of the hands of the leader Zai was low, so Tangun was shocked when he was touched.

The writer Zai was rubbing his eyes and was about to go out, but when he heard the words of the leader Zai, he was about to taunt, when he saw Arashiyama Kosaburo, whooshed back into the room and closed the door.

Arashiyama Kosaburo looked up, but because he felt that the leader Zai was his reminder, he ignored him: "Is that Mr. Sakaguchi?"

"Ango is still sleeping..." Sakaguchi Ango didn't sleep much, but his schedule was extremely confusing.

Drinking coffee at night and taking sleeping pills during the day, no one knows whether he is awake or asleep.

Ango was still drinking when Tangun went to bed last night.

"That's it..." Arashiyama Kosaburo lowered his head slightly, looking very respectful. By the way, he also saw all kinds of wine bottles on the ground that hadn't been cleaned up in time, so he probably understood the reason why the other party didn't get up so far, "Mr. Sakaguchi His work is excellent, and I would very much like to meet him if I can."

Tangun nodded, "It's easy to talk about."

As long as you don't rush him, it's fine.

At such times, Tangun manifested the spirit of the rogue faction that dead friends never die.

If possible, Tangun would like to sell Heo Sijae.

Anyway, Hei Shizai also writes now, and there is no harm in children writing more.

Hei Shijae probably would not have thought that Tangun would have such a tricky side.

Even if he didn't put it into action for the time being, it would be a big deal for Tangun who pampered the Dazai.

"...Are you Arashiyama Kosaburo?" A person suddenly got up from behind the sofa, it was Buteizai who had been lingering last night, and today he skipped work again.

Arashiyama Kosaburo looked at each other, then at the leader Zai: "Teacher Dazai?"

Wait, who is that Dazai-sensei?

Are they actually twins?He felt that he had made a joke, and the leader Zai hadn't lied before.

A door opened, and Hei Shizai came out from the door, still playing the game in his hand, looked up at Kosaburo Arashiyama, and yawned.

He played games all night last night, and now he was hungry. He knocked on the door of Miss Zhizi's room and asked, "Brother, what do you have for breakfast?"

Then he took out a wire and pried open the writer's door.

Miss Zhizi came out from the door and looked outside?Then, together with Hei Shizai, he decisively dragged the writer Jae out of the room and threw him on the sofa: "Come on, this is the teacher Dazai you are looking for. Tangun will cook for us first."

"You two brats!" Writer Zai said indignantly to Hei Shizai and Miss Zhizi.

Tangun said to Arashiyama Kosaburo, "I'm very sorry, I have to prepare breakfast first."

As for whether the Dazai could entertain the guests well, Tangun didn't have any expectations... No, it would be better to say that he expected the Dazai to scare Arashiyama Kosaburo away.

Arashiyama Kosaburo looked at Tangun's bandaged right hand, and asked him why he could cook even if his hand was injured.

Compared with this, there is one that is heavier now?want things.

Arashiyama Kosaburo looked at the leader Zai, Taken Zai, writer Zai, Miss Zhizi and Hei Shizai, and fell silent.

What kind of real or fake Dazai-san's script is this?Wasn't he really under someone's mental manipulation?

Does your family share a genetic template? !

Arashiyama Kosaburo's facial muscles gradually lost control.

The author has something to say: Small Theater - Kosaburo Arashiyama: I am worried that I will meet my boss.

Tangun (looks down at the bones in his neck).

Arashiyama Kosaburo: What's wrong.

Tangun: I think you've touched... a part of your boss Kosaburo Arashiyama: ! ! !

Arashiyama Kosaburo: Farewell!Remember to submit the manuscript on time!

Arashiyama Kosaburo was the editor of San San San and also served as the editor of Shibusawa Tatsuhiko.

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