Home from scratch in another world

Shi Meng was really afraid of Attil, and began to find excuses not to go home for dinner.

Today I said that the female staff of the game department had a dinner, the day before yesterday it was said that Butei was a guest, and the day before yesterday I said that a friend of Jugao came to accompany her for a walk in Yokohama...

There are always excuses.

At dinner time and no one was seen, Rimbaud couldn't help asking for the nth time at the dinner table: "Where did miss go?"

Fu Heisher glanced at the man who forced her to stay outside, and sneered: "Go out and fool around."

But today is Friday, and the whole family knows that she is going to check in at the Treasure Hotel.

And in the curry shop of the owner of Shido, and got the owner's private collection of small dishes, the girl smiled sweetly at him, pushed them to the middle of the table, and shared them with the tablemates.

Oda Sakunosuke is used to the boss's different treatment, and he also got preferential treatment. In order to prevent Mr. April from being harassed, the boss Ishito decorated the curry shop generously, and forcibly separated a small cubicle for him to show his face. Teacher April eats with peace of mind.

The two chatted casually before dinner. When they were together, they said things very casually. Shimeng acted calmly, and Oda was calm about everything. He eats every Friday, except for the time when he lost his horse last week and released his pigeons.

They can also chat about anything, basically Shimeng jumps up to give a topic, and the other person picks up her topic and replies with a few thoughts.

Shimeng really thinks that Mr. Oda is a very, very interesting person, and she rarely gives such comments, which shows that the other party really gets along with her.

After finishing the discussion about whether drinking ice water or hot water is better for the body, they came to a conclusion-you still have to drink ice water to eat spicy curry.

Then continue to chat aimlessly.

"What happened to the siblings?"

"Now I'm trying to integrate into the family. I didn't expect Yuki to be not angry, but to help me a lot..."

Oda told her about the interesting things that happened to the children in the family, Shimeng listened very carefully, and when he heard a sentence came to his lips, he swallowed it again, but——

"Mr. Oda, will there be financial difficulties?" She still asked.

Oda Sakunosuke was exactly as she expected, not the embarrassment of a male protagonist, but a bit worried: "It's okay now, the wages of the bottom of the port mafia are higher than those of ordinary companies, and the three children can afford it. But..."

"I met another child, no, there may be three..." His expression was still calm, but there was a bit of hesitation in his tone.

Shi Meng: ...

She didn't expect that there really are hero parents who like her to pick up children, and the difference is increasing. The next time I see him, it won't become a football team.

Why are there so many homeless children in Yokohama? Hasn't she already picked up almost all of them?

Although she is not qualified to talk about the other party, she also took the 28-year-old child home, but...

"Mr. Oda," Shimeng tidied up his words, "I have no objection to it, but raising a child is not an easy task. If you don't have the confidence to raise it well, or you are not suitable for the state of the mate... 6 Children require a lot of energy and cost."

Oda Sakunosuke was still calm, but Shimeng read a gloomy look on his face.

"Of course!" She raised her voice a little, "If you trust me, the Morning Star Nursing Home is also adopting street children and children who meet the requirements, send them to 'Morning Star', the children I picked up now are also in Morning Star , Dean Linai is capable and responsible, and the management and facilities are perfect and professional now, you can visit them often.”

Oda Sakunosuke's eyes lit up. He absolutely believed in the orphanage under Uzuki's name. He couldn't help but nodded, and asked again: "Can I send all the children I find in the future?"

The nominal dean who loves to pick up children nodded seriously: "Yes, leave it to Chenxing."

……

The two chatted about the contents of the Morning Star Nursing Home, both were satisfied, and then continued to jump, and Oda talked about her new novel.

"I really like Contradictory Equations," he even emphasized, "but..."

Shi Meng just lifted the corner of her mouth, and was startled by the "but", and asked quickly, "but what?"

"But Storm lost himself." Oda Sakunosuke also had a confused face, thinking of the storm killer who was going to do an "emotional test" on himself at the end, the same killer, also lost his way.

Is writing novels his future life direction?

Oda was a little hesitant again, perhaps the same as avoiding Uzuki before, for many reasons, apart from the inappropriate identity of the mafia, more of it was the old gentleman who disappeared, and "The Stranger" who didn't speak clearly.

When he was attacked by Akutagawa Ryunosuke last time, he recognized that this was another famous novelist of Neon, with a completely different style from Uzuki, but with the same profound thoughts, but then encountered a mimic incident, and they Couldn't talk.

I met by chance near the orphanage a few days ago, and he couldn't help asking for the answer about "The Stranger", and got the other party——

"I don't have an answer, I just wrote down what I saw and heard. The answer below is not suitable for you."

Oda Sakunosuke got nothing again, he thought that these two authors were not as good as Boss Ishito, and a third author appeared in front of him, she...

She pondered for a moment, just for a moment: "But, he is also finding himself."

"How to get it back?" Oda asked a question in the next second.

She replied in the next second: "I don't know."

Oda seemed to be depressed, or at a loss...

Shi Meng secretly looked at it. Mr. Oda said that he was a killer before, and like Storm, he cared about Storm Killer very much. Is it because of the confusion after Jinpen washed his hands?Is he looking for his belonging?

I always feel that there are a lot of people in Yokohama looking for the meaning of life...

"I can't give a definite answer. During the process of chasing and killing bionics, Storm constantly saw the awakening of the bionics' humanity, including Bliss's love, and doubted his own existence. Perhaps he finally realized , What he chased and killed was not a machine, but a living being..."

She slowly narrated that as an author, Shi Meng seldom summarizes her own opinions with others, but at this moment, she is helping his confused friend.

"Mr. Oda, everyone has their own answers. I saw a reader on the forum saying that reading a novel is like having a soul dialogue with the author. Actually, as an author, I also have an idea. That is, to write my life through novels, and entrust my thoughts and feelings..."

After hearing it, Oda couldn't help but confided to her: "I read a novel called "Light and Darkness" before, and I had a deep understanding, but the last few pages were missing. At that time, an old gentleman told me that I could try to complete it. it……"

Shi Meng listened very attentively, and asked after he paused: "Have you thought about how to complete it?"

He shook his head, saw the disapproving look in the girl's eyes, and avoided her gaze: "I was still thinking, in fact, I made up my mind at that time to become a novelist."

When Shi Meng heard the key words, he became excited instantly: "Mr. Oda!!!"

Oda Sakunosuke was surprised by her tone of three exclamation marks: "Why, what's wrong?"

"You want to write a novel? Wait, did you write it?"

The redhead shook his head.

The girl with strong mobility showed the unbearable feeling of seeing the procrastinator and the terrible surprise on her face.

Shimeng also understood what kind of person he was at this moment, and emphasized: "Mr. Oda, you can't procrastinate writing, and most things in this world can't be procrastinated. Since you are determined to do it Get ready, don't worry about other things, go up and talk about it."

Shi Meng, who had been reckless several times before, got excited, and took out the paper and pen she carried with her from her pocket. The paper was full of her inspiration notes.

Oda Sakunosuke was shocked by her state at the moment, turned his gaze to the noren, and stammered: "I, that, I'm not ready yet."

Shi Meng shook his head: "This must have happened several years ago. When we met three years ago, you were no longer a killer."

"You don't need to prepare."

As she said, "Fantasy" produced a new blank paper and handed it to the other party.

"Take every writing as practice and preparation for the next time."

"what?"

Shi Meng forced the pen and paper to the man leaning back in the chair, with a forceful gesture: "Write now!"

Under the imposing manner of a tiger staring at him, he took it and squeezed the paper in his hand, still calm as if his face was paralyzed, but his limbs seemed much stiffer.

"Then, what to write?"

"Just write—" She looked around the cubicle and laughed, "Just write about the spicy curry rice we ate today."

……

In the middle of the night, the tired people walked down the winding and descending stairs with unusually heavy steps.

A dim and stylish little bar with only an orange chandelier on the bar counter.

When the bartender saw someone coming, he gracefully poured the golden amber liquid into a regular glass, put a clear ice puck in it, and pushed it to the third empty position on the bar counter.

A three-coloured cat lazily gave up its occupied position when it saw the person coming.

"Mr. Oda, I'm late." Sakaguchi Yasugo raised his glass to indicate that his glass was half full, and it was obvious that he had arrived for a while.

Osamu Dazai swung the wine in his glass, dark green mixed with black and colored bubbles came out of the glass, it looked a bit weird, he raised his eyes to see the tortured face of the red-haired man, he became interested .

"Odasaku, what are you doing for dinner? Could it be a date with a beautiful lady?"

"Ugh."

Oda Sakunosuke didn't answer, but he sighed!

Seeing the red-haired man sitting down exhaustedly, neither refuting nor explaining, Sakaguchi Ango and Dazai Osamu exchanged a puzzled look. In fact, both of them knew where he was going for dinner today, although they didn't take the initiative to ask.

Ango Sakaguchi always paid attention to the woman who stirred up the situation in Yokohama. He was surprised when he found out that Oda and her were good friends. He didn't understand how these two people met, and there was no traceable connection... Could it be that they just love spicy food The sympathy for each other?

Would Uzuki Shimeng's affection for spicy men be doubled in the first place?

Sakaguchi overturned this conclusion again, because if this were the case, the farming chief would not have such a headache.

Osamu Dazai couldn't help being interested, Oda Saku just came at this point, what did the two of them talk about today?

In this case, the time for Miss Uzuki to leave is very late, and today's biggest scene will be in the middle of the night...

However, no matter how this drama changes, the ending is already doomed, so Dazai is more interested in what happened to his friends in the evening.

Oda Sakunosuke replied: "Miss Uzuki, it's really terrible."

Ango Sakaguchi almost nodded, but he held back in time and pushed his glasses: "It turns out that he is really dating a beautiful lady."

"Oh~ I didn't expect Oda Saku to be the first among the three of us to gain a woman's favor?"

"It seems that Mr. Oda is about to leave the order. I hope that lady doesn't mind if the children in the family can form a football team."

Sakaguchi couldn't hold back and complained about the speed at which Oda picked up the children, and by the way secretly complained in his heart, the richest man in Nihong would definitely not mind helping to raise the children.

She herself picked up half of Yokohama's homeless children.

"It's not a date." Oda turned his head and explained seriously to his two friends, "I don't want you to use this word, it will cause her trouble."

It was rare to see him look so serious, and the two friends didn't speak for a while.

The red-haired man let go of his anger at this time, looked a little depressed, and complained to them: "Miss Uzuki, you forced me to write a novel for three hours."

"!!!"

This was probably the common thought of Ango Sakaguchi and Osamu Dazai. The kite-eyed boy realized something, stretched out his hand slightly, and took out the stack of papers from his coat pocket, his eyes lit up.

"Is there so much?"

At this moment, Ango Sakaguchi's respect for Miss Uzuki is like a torrential river, which is really amazing!This lady, as expected of a woman who can make Keijiro Kajii work obediently for her without causing trouble, actually made Oda write such a thick stack.

Oda Sakunosuke failed to prevent Yokohama Unlocking King's hand, and saw Sakaguchi took Dazai to read, one by one, and suddenly felt ashamed to be seen by his friends, and said a little bit Can't wait.

Dazai Osamu's reading speed is very fast, and he also noticed that his friend is talented in writing. Although he is still unfamiliar, his style is outstanding. Oda's writing is like his own, with a kind of calm and calm and frankly.

"Odasaku, you're going to become a novelist."

"Mr. Oda, the writing is really good."

Oda coughed lightly and took a sip of whiskey in embarrassment.

And Osamu Dazai took back the stack from Ango's side, stuffed it back into his pocket, and asked him, "Is there only this? Why do I feel that there are still a few missing?"

"A few copies were taken by Miss Uzuki." Oda explained, sighing again.

"She was so fast that I didn't even realize it. I paid the owner of Shihu to close the business today, sent away the diners with signatures and free orders, then blocked the doors and windows, and watched at my table. I wrote."

"It's really scary." Ango Sakaguchi sighed, the Tyrannosaurus was guarding the gate, and Mr. Oda would definitely be hammered into curry sauce if he escaped.

Sakaguchi then asked, "So what did you write?"

"I really couldn't write it at first, so I wrote curry rice, the life of the bottom mafia, the bomb disposal diary, the mediation of third-party disputes, and my career as a killer..." Oda obviously liked it. I wanted to say something, and I said a lot in a row.

"She took away the curry rice and the third-party dispute mediation, and said it was very fireworks."

In fact, Uzuki also said a lot of shameful rainbow farts, and Oda was too embarrassed to repeat them.

"What are you going to do with it?" Sakaguchi asked, glancing at Dazai-kun's pocket.

"She said that because I procrastinated too much, she would contact the editor for me." Oda explained embarrassingly.

Osamu Dazai, who had been listening silently, chuckled and nodded in agreement: "Indeed."

……

The three friends were chatting, it was already very late tonight, and when it was time to part, Oda saw that his manuscript would not be returned, so he simply raised his glass first.

"I have to go home and watch the kids, why are you drinking tonight?"

Ango Sakaguchi looked serious: "Cheers to Miss Uzuki, I hope she can make Oda write three hours of manuscripts every day."

Dazai Osamu followed suit: "Cheers to Miss Uzuki, I hope she can clear the venue next time and force Odasaku to write a novel."

Oda Sakunosuke smiled helplessly and with a little fear: "Cheers to Miss Uzuki, I hope..."

He paused, but still told the truth: "I hope to see her in two days."

"Bang".

——It was the sound of clinking glasses.