[Comprehensive] There is a Master's House in Yokohama

When sending Akutagawa Ryunosuke's younger sister Xiaoyin to Yueyong Xiaomoe's house for a temporary stay, Yunfu Kyoko quietly handed Yueyong Xiaomoe a note.

It was not a particularly confidential communication, the reason why Yunfu Xingzi wanted to be so secretive was because she wanted to avoid Xiaoyin from sending information to Yueyong Xiaomeng.

The note said: "This child doesn't know what he has in mind, can you help me figure it out? And, if this child needs any psychological counseling, I also ask you, Teacher Yueyong."

So now, Yueyong Xiaomeng called Yunfu Xingzi: "Actually, Xiaoyin's child's thoughts are very simple, she just didn't want to express it at first. She cares about her brother very much, but at the same time she feels that she can't protect and help her." Brother, she wanted to take him away at a critical moment, because she felt that she could only do this kind of thing. As a result, the crisis passed, and she was just a spectator from the beginning to the end, so that she finally came to the conclusion that she was particularly useless. Yes. I even feel so depressed that I start to avoid meeting my brother."

"Ah, so Xiaoyin is actually a brother-controller." Yunfu Xingzi was a little surprised, she hadn't noticed this at all before, Xiaoyin is really a very restrained girl.

"Anyway, I'm definitely going to teach her well. Finally, it's today!" Yueyong Xiaomeng crossed her hips triumphantly, although she couldn't see Yunfu Xingzi on the other end of the phone, "It's today! Xiaoyin I personally said that I miss my brother! Based on this, I finally affirmed this conclusion!"

"Wow! It's amazing!" Yunfu Xingzi was very appreciative, and even put down her phone, clapping her hands a few times with her hands free.

Yueyong Xiaomeng was happy for a while, her face flushed red, and then she said: "Okay, don't praise me, enlightening others is what I, a teacher, should do. Anyway, when Xiaoyin enters school, she can live When you get to the school dormitory, you don't have to worry about where she will go after that. If it's coming soon, let's find a time for the siblings to reunite."

"Okay, I'll take Akutagawa to find you."

"No, no, you can't let Xiaoyin find out that this is specially arranged by us, otherwise Xiaoyin will think that I am manipulating her psychology and arranging her life. This is a typical misunderstanding of psychology. , My next step is to slowly help Xiaoyin understand what kind of science psychology is."

"Are you already teaching Xiaoyin as a student? It's really hard work." Yunfu Xingzi laughed, with some teasing in her tone, which made Yueyong Xiaomeng's face flush again.

After hanging up the phone, Yunfu Kyoko was thinking about how to make Akutagawa and Xiaoyin "meet by chance", picked up a pen, and started to write the serial again.She plans to write a lot, and she has finished writing the web serial in the past few days, and then devotes herself to creating a new book.

In the evening, Sakata Gintoki went to Lupin's bar to drink again. This guy seems to like to "socialize" more and more since he "socialized" with the port mafia once.

This fully illustrates a truth: Men are big pigs!

The Lupine bar is still the same as usual, with dim lights and scattered high stools. The bartender shakes the glasses in his hands and makes a small collision sound. The guests are either silent or talking in low voices.

Then Sakata Gintoki came in, wrapped in the cold wind carried from outside the house, every step he took was heroic, he raised his hand high, and with his dead fish eyes hanging down, he said loudly to the bar owner: " Yo, boss, it's still the same, a glass of the cheapest wine and a glass of low-sugar milk."

One of the guests sitting around the bar was not a regular customer here, and was very dissatisfied with Sakata Gintoki's performance, and secretly cursed: "Immature."

Well, he didn't curse secretly, but deliberately cursed at a volume that Sakata Gintoki could hear clearly.

Sakata Yinshi poked his ears, and leaned in front of the guest: "Hey? Ojisang, were you talking to Ayin just now? Or Ojisang, were you talking to the opposite guest? Ojisang, please speak clearly. , Ah Yin is very worried about your vocal cords?"

Every time he asked a question, Sakata Gintoki moved his face closer, and when he asked the last sentence, he was almost cheek-to-cheek with the other party, spraying all the saliva on the other party's face.

The guest was furious, but he flinched when he saw Sakata Gintoki's arrogance. After all, Yokohama couldn't mess with too many people.He gave Sakata Gintoki a final look of indignation, and strode out of Lupin's Bar.

"What, are menopausal Ogi-sangs so impatient?" Sakata Gintoki muttered, grabbed his natural curls, and found the high stool he used to sit on familiarly, and he clicked The wine and milk are already in front of me.

Osamu Dazai immediately leaned forward: "Is there no commission from Wanshiwu today? Shall I mobilize my useless subordinates to promote Wanshiwu?"

"In that case, Wanshiwu will really not be able to operate."

Sakata Gintoki answered very bluntly, then looked left and right, passed Dazai Osamu to say hello: "Yo, Odasaku is here today?"

"Today's work is over, so I'm here." Odasaku waved his hand in return.

"Oh, don't you two always talk to each other through me, at least talk with me."

"So... what does Dazai want to say?" The good old man Oda immediately followed suit.

Osamu Dazai immediately said happily: "I just thought of a very interesting thing. Do you think that in this world, almost everything is more difficult to succeed than to fail?"

"Yes." Oda said.

"That's right," said Sakata Gintoki, "but the reverse is also true."

"Eh? Why?" This answer surprised Osamu Dazai.

Sakata Gintoki put down the wine glass in his hand, sat upright for a while, and naturally put on a very serious expression: "It is not so much that success is more difficult than failure, but it is more difficult to achieve the goal than not to achieve it. So, when you Conversely, if you pursue failure, then this goal, which needs to be achieved, becomes difficult to achieve."

To some extent, Sakata Gintoki is actually very eloquent and philosophical. After his words fell, Osamu Dazai immediately fell into deep thought.

The bandage monster with iris-colored eyes stared at the wine glass in front of him, was silent for a while, and then sighed with conviction: "It really is like this, Yinsang is worthy of being the boss who runs Wanshiwu, even this philosophical and metaphysical I also understand things. Sigh, I thought I could take the suicide attempt as a goal and practice it."

Probably being punctured with a new idea of ​​suicide really hit Dazai Osamu, his happy expression faded a lot, he reached out his hand to find a piece of white paper and a pen in his pocket, and began to write on the bar counter.

Oda Sakunosuke glanced over: "What are you doing? Are you starting to want to write novels too?"

"No." Osamu Dazai replied with a disappointed expression, "I'm writing a love poem."

"The light in the bar is not good, next time write in a brighter place?" Oda Sakunosuke suggested.

"Mr. Odasaku...that was the place to complain about just now." A helpless voice interjected obliquely.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a young man with the appearance of a scholar sitting next to him. It was Ango Sakaguchi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

The author has something to say: Happy New Year's Day to everyone!