Home from scratch in another world

And not long after Kusaku entered the first class of Futaba Kindergarten and the Akutagawa brothers and sisters started school, Ryunosuke's "The Stranger" was finished.

【This is the story of a person who lost his memory and wandered in the world...】

Shi Meng immediately took a bath and changed clothes, and after reading it with reverence, for some reason, he started to think wildly.

Thinking of the small shacks in the dark and the filthy corners filled with rubbish in the distance; thinking of the emptiness of the streets of Yokohama and the suddenly extinguished lights in the houses;

Thinking of the glass-colored light when she got the superpower, she ran in the sea of ​​light spots, the light was very close and far away from her, she stretched out her hand to touch it, and the bubbles escaped from between her fingers...

"Shimeng, what do you think?" Akutagawa hesitated when he saw her blankly blank. Is this novel so difficult to evaluate?

The girl who was in deep thought was awakened by his question, she was taken aback, not knowing why she thought so far.

Perhaps the words were so magical that she couldn't help but be infected...

Shi Meng quickly withdrew his mind, and began to look him up, down, left, and right.

Seeing this, she was stunned, she found that Akutagawa was almost as tall as her...

Maybe in her heart, Ryunosuke has always been the boy lying on the hospital bed and bumping into her with an iron head, but only today did he realize that he seems to have grown up quietly when she didn't notice...

This made Shi Meng feel a little inexplicably disappointed.

And Ryunosuke Akutagawa felt a little uncomfortable being watched by her.

Shi dreamed that Akutagawa was fidgeting, and his heart was about to move again, and he started to play tricks on him.

So she got up abruptly, blowing rainbow farts back and forth around the sitting boy:

"Is this a novel that I can read for free? It's like a literary star descending from the world, like an immortal rising star rising from the Himalayas."

"I didn't realize until today that I live under the same roof as a genius novelist! Being kissed by a hand must be kissed by God!"

"Which god is this going down to write a novel? I can read this novel for the rest of my life!"

Ryunosuke Akutagawa blushed at this uneducated and embarrassing rainbow fart. His highlighted cream hair trembled between his black hair, and the hem of the windbreaker he often wore was also raging like a blower underneath. with.

He wished he could yell "Rashomon" to get rid of the embarrassing sound of praise.

Seeing that Akutagawa was about to go berserk, Shi Meng finally stopped teasing him.

She had a gentle smile, as if she saw a gemstone that had been washed away to shine after being polished day by day, her face was full of approval and affirmation: "Ryunosuke, this novel is very well written."

"It reminds me, every one of us, every Yokohama person, of myself."

amnesiac...

Stranger...

"Shimeng", where is your hometown?The girl propped her chin with one hand, and her eyes became out of focus again.

Such a distant place, like a phantom, always reminds her faintly, but she doesn't know when it will disappear. Is that place on the other side of the sea?

No, maybe it is farther away, maybe even farther than the mainland of the sea...

Perhaps since the age of 14, my hometown has become a dream.

Living in this world, who is not tired like a bereaved dog?

And maybe she's just, a little bit homesick...

Now is the end of midsummer, the sound of shattered ice hitting the wall can be heard in the kitchen, the air conditioner is whizzing, and the young boy pushes the building blocks to start a new wave of building.

For some reason, the scene in front of her made her patient and strong again.

So the wordless sorrow slowly withdraws like an ebbing tide...

Shi Meng suppressed the melancholy in his eyes, regained his energy, turned around and saw Akutagawa Ryunosuke's shy posture of being bullied, suddenly his hands were itchy, and he pulled the particularly abrupt white hair, and smashed the boy's head Caught in a mess.

Then a new wave of uneducated rainbow farts began to be aired for free.

……

On a certain weekend not too long ago, Tokino and Ryunosuke Akutagawa dressed casually at a fixed time.In the past two years, both of them have changed a lot. Akutagawa's stature has grown rapidly, and he is completely different from the little luotou before.

When Shimeng opened up, the 16-year-old girl gradually lost her childishness, but her smile was always bright like the morning light in spring.

Jian Guanyi compared the photos hanging on the black market. In the photos, the little girl in uniform was emaciated and malnourished due to the slums, and she was almost a different person from the older girl in front of her.

It seems as long as you are careful not to run into acquaintances.

……

After that, Akutagawa and Shimeng went back to Yokohama to meet Matsuura Bunichi, and they met at a coffee shop near the Yokohama Literary Club.

Wen Matsuura arrived at the appointed place early in the morning. He dressed up specially today, his hair was smoothed with pomade, and he also put on his most expensive suit. His bright eyes like candles were full of expectations.

Ever since Matsuura received the news of the meeting, he was extremely excited.

two years!It's been two full years!

Teacher April, an indifferent man, finally lets go of meeting him, he can finally see Teacher April, and the literary genius brought by Teacher April.

As soon as Matsuura Wen thought of this, he adjusted his neckline again facing the bright glass of the coffee shop, and raised his arm to count the second hand on it.

Great, they can meet after another two hundred laps.

However, when the appointed time in the afternoon...

Matsuura Wenyi stared at the two boys and girls opposite the booth, and was silent for a long, long time.

... no!

Who is Teacher April?The middle-aged editor's pupil earthquake, this is too different from what he imagined.

The girl sitting across from him had a narrow complexion and didn't speak to explain, quietly waiting for Editor Matsuura's guess.

And Matsuura Wen didn't until his mind turned into a muddy mess, finally wiped out that gloomy, dull, autistic young man from his mind, and replaced him with this bright and beautiful girl in front of him...

I always feel that I have lost something and gained more.

"Teacher April..." His tone was pitiful.

Seeing the other party's expression, Shi Meng was overjoyed: "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't deliberately hide it from you for so long."

In the next second, Matsuura Wenichi quickly switched to extreme calm after being extremely shocked.

"I was really shocked. I didn't expect neither the age nor the gender to match. So, is it because of the teacher's age?"

"More than that, the main reason is that as a Yokohama native, you always know what happens most often in Yokohama." She explained vaguely, and gave the other party a look that you understood, "But don't worry, the matter will be resolved soon. "

She is not afraid to confront Takase now.

Even though Teacher Siyue didn't explain clearly, Matsuura Fumi made up a lot of love and hatred in an instant. It's a pity that this middle-aged editor sometimes doesn't write novels.

He said as if suddenly enlightened: "So that's the case, no wonder the teacher went to Tokyo."

No wonder it was a manuscript at first, and then it became an email contact.

He looked at her expectantly and asked, "Will the teacher return to Yokohama in the future?"

Although Yokohama is not as good as Tokyo, the local people have their own wisdom in life. As long as ordinary people obey the rules, the mafia will even take care of the people.

"Yes," Shi Meng gave an affirmative answer, "Maybe right away, maybe a long time, I will come back, and everyone in Yokohama will come back."

Fumichi Matsuura couldn't help laughing. This Yokohama man over [-] years old has an ordinary appearance but is not lacking in wisdom. He has his own philosophy of doing things and loves his hometown deeply.

The two chatted easily, and quickly shifted the topic to another boy in the booth.

Fumi Matsuura is very interested in Akutagawa. Since receiving the contact information from Teacher April, he has communicated with him through text messages. He is indeed a literary genius. During this period, he also recommended many books to the boy.

"This is Mr. Akutagawa?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was taken aback by the other party's honorifics, and answered carefully: "I can't be called a teacher."

But Editor Matsuura believed in Teacher April's judgment and asked, "Can I read the manuscript?"

Akutagawa nodded, his back straightened, and he pushed the manuscript over nervously.Shi Meng watched the two of them communicate quietly from the side, without interrupting.

As soon as Matsuura Wenyi took the manuscript and read it, he still had the relaxed feeling of the conversation just now, but after a while, he slowly turned serious, and when he saw the end, his hands gradually trembled.

It's a short novel, and it's finished in no time.

The middle-aged man shook his hands, he didn't speak, and he didn't even dare to breathe hard, as if he was afraid of breaking the shocking mood.

After he took a deep breath and tried to calm his breathing, he said in a hoarse voice: "This novel, this novel... Oh my god! I can't give my description."

How long has it been since he saw such a shocking article, and how long has it been since such a thrilling novel appeared in the literary world!

Fumichi Matsuura organized the language and gave his highest evaluation for many years in the industry: "The style is cold and sharp, the writing is refined and wild, the words are precise and clean, and the portrayal of the characters is shocking, even chilling!"

Immediately afterwards, his face showed shock and frenzy, his cheeks were dyed red, he stood up and bowed to Akutagawa in a very solemn manner, and shouted——

"Ms. Akutagawa, please sign with me!"

……

Matsuura quickly contacted the editor-in-chief to explain the situation. The editor-in-chief Sano Kenshin was very solemn after learning about it. He completely believed in the vision of Matsuura-kun, an editor of more than ten years.

Afterwards, the Yokohama Literary Club spent a lot of money, and it was determined to take Akutagawa Ryunosuke, a literary genius, into its banner. After Shimeng checked the contract, he felt that it could be signed.

——After all, the remuneration is high, and Yokohama Literary Club has a good development prospect, not to mention the character and ability of the editor Matsuura.

After the signing of the contract, the next thing is the rainbow fart time edited by Matsuura. Compared with Shimeng's uneducated way of teasing, Matsuura is much more professional, praising this article from all angles.

As Akutagawa listened, the hem of his clothes started to dance again, and Shimeng's calf felt chilly. Seeing that the boy was about to go berserk, she interrupted quickly, for fear that Ryunosuke would be so shy that he would commit seppuku.

When Editor Matsuura calmed down and regained his sanity, he remembered that he had to talk to Mr. April about overseas copyrights.

Some time ago, several countries came to inquire about the copyright of "The Poor Hundred" and "The Rose Hotel", and gave very generous quotations.

These two books are very popular. "The Poor Hundred" is a long-lasting and classic history of realistic struggle. It has been the top seller since its publication, and the general public loves to read it;

Not to mention "Rose Seasons", the techniques in it have created a new model of detective novels. The first and second parts are different from each other, coupled with wonderful plots and high-energy logic, it is obvious at first glance that it is a novel that can become a hit.

Fumichi Matsuura was full of excitement at this moment. He now has both the best-selling novelist, Mr. April, and the literary genius, Ryunosuke Akutagawa. Seeing that the future literary world will be surging because of these two people, as a How could one of the participants not be excited?

During the rest of the time, several people chatted about some trifles, and Shimeng and Shimeng got up to leave.

……

They were walking casually on the streets of Yokohama, and Shimeng also happened to meet a white-haired boy with a blue bracelet on his right hand, who seemed to be called "Shirase"?

She pulled Ryunosuke to catch up and shouted, "Wait a minute!"

"What are you doing?" Shirase frowned and turned her head. Seeing the girl's appearance, she pondered for a while, then quickly remembered, and became vigilant: "Why did you go back to Yokohama?"

Shi Meng was told by him: "...is Zhong also here?"

Shirase was suddenly very upset, and said coldly, "He's not here, and he doesn't want to see you either."

He then accused: "Do you know how much trouble the three of you have caused our sheep? Because of you, the Takase Society and the Port Mafia sent people to investigate the sheep, and several of our companions were injured because of this incident! "

However, in fact, the two gangs were just investigating at the beginning. Instead, the young and energetic teenagers took the initiative to clash with each other. Fortunately, with Zhongye's protection, the members of the sheep were not seriously injured except for injuries.

But obviously, Shirase attributed this matter to Shimeng and Chuya's bad intentions.

After Shi Meng was accused by him, he didn't know what to say, several words turned and turned in his mouth, and finally said: "I'm sorry..."

She paused: "Please say hello to Zhongye for me."

Shirose ignored her at all and turned away.

Shimeng was a little frustrated, she wanted to go to Leibo Street to find Zhongye, but the members of the sheep didn't welcome them at all, and going there rashly would make it difficult for Zhongye...

I haven't seen my little friend for two years, maybe my relationship is unfamiliar. What if I don't want to see her at all, and I also think that she is causing trouble for the sheep?

Shimeng couldn't help but worry, took back his steps towards Leibo Street, pulled Ryunosuke, and walked in the opposite direction...