In Yokohama's days as a writer

This is a library, the staircase corridor hangs high above the bookshelves, and the starlight reflected from nowhere, swaying it wantonly, looks quite gorgeous.

Upwards, according to common sense, the walls that should be thick roofs are now printed with thousands of stars. If you look carefully, there is a faintly floating Milky Way not far away.

This is not the view that should exist in the world.

If one looks out of the window, one sees this white space where the library is the only building standing.

Bright light spilled from the balcony, and the breeze gently rolled up the white curtains. This kind of quiet atmosphere gradually calmed down the mood of the only human beings who existed in this space.

Shuji Tsushima likes to be alone very much, without a despicable mask or false feelings. In the bookstore created by this system, Tsushima was finally able to escape from that oppressive, hypocritical, and suffocating home for a short time.

"Shuji!" The small ball of light not far away shouted Shuji Tsushima's name, "The villain Tsushima is coming back, we have to get ready to go out."

The small light sphere is the system of the system space, and this library is his masterpiece, and it is also the only popular place in this space.

Shuji Tsushima turned his head to look at the system, his eyes fluctuated a little, and he looked at the system with inexplicable aggrieved eyes: "What, it's too fast, I haven't finished this book yet."

Shuji Tsushima raised the book in his hand and shook it. This is a short story, not long. Shuji Tsushima has already seen the end, and there are only a few pages left to put the book back on the shelf.

Tsushima who was interrupted was very unhappy. No one would be happy if a story that was clearly flowing and flowing was interrupted abruptly.

Under Tsushima's gaze, the system shrank, as if moved by Shuji Tsushima's coquettishness, and struggled for a while.

"Then, then watch for another 10 minutes?" The system couldn't resist the look in his own eyes, and was defeated after a while. "I'll adjust the system space and the time flow of the outside world, and give Xiuzhi another 10 minutes."

"Just 10 minutes!" The light around the system flickered, "You have read the book for two hours, even if the space flow rate in the system is different from the outside, the damage to the eyes still exists!"

"Hi~Hi~" Shuji Tsushima continued flipping through the book, and replied casually, "I will definitely pay attention."

The system is not as discouraged as Shuji Tsushima's indifference, because as long as Tsushima reads a book he likes, he will wholeheartedly indulge in the world in the book.

The system thinks that Shuji Zaizai is really talented as a writer. Although it doesn't remember how many hosts it has led, its intuition tells it that Shuji Tsushima is the best host it has ever brought!

The filter is 800 meters thick, the system.

The system slowly floated close to Xiuzhi Tsushima, and carefully identified the book in Xiuzhi Zaizai's hand.

"Rashomon"

Writer Japan Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

The system was shocked, the system was sluggish, and the system was moved to tears.

As expected of Shuji, he was able to understand Akutagawa-sensei's books at the age of 13, and read them with gusto.

Xiu Zhi Zai Zai is indeed the smartest, are all the people in the Tsushima family blind?He didn't even see such a rising star in the literary world, and he didn't pay attention to Zai Zai's growth at all!

Delay the birth of a great writer!

This is not only a loss for the literary world, but also a loss for the world!

"Cub...Shuji, do you like Akutagawa-sensei's books very much?"

"Probably." Shuji Tsushima neither admitted nor denied it, "I just feel that his book reveals a sense of emptiness and helplessness."

Shuji Tsushima put down his book and rested his chin with his hands crossed.

"I am very interested in this kind of absurdity of human nature."

Thick black mud seemed to seep out of Tsushima's eyes, enveloping a bottomless darkness.

The system froze for a moment, and couldn't help worrying: "Xiuzhi?"

Shuji Tsushima stuck out his tongue as if he had been awakened: "I'm just kidding~"

"Father is coming back, let's go out."