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

Internet writer interviews in Yokohama, like any conference in the world, are bound to be accompanied by a long and annoying process.

It seems that the more lengthy the process, the more solemn it can be.

The entire interview lasted for four hours, one hour was used to introduce the guests, each party spoke, looking back at the past and looking forward to the future...

In short, everyone is not interested in anything, so they try their best to arrange something.

Then there is another hour, which is used to introduce some well-known Internet writers in Yokohama.

In this way, Yokohama seems to be full of talents and the illusion of network literature is changing with each passing day.

As the highlight of this interview, each of the three invited writers was allocated 10 minutes, which can be said to be a very generous opportunity to present.

After the first two had wasted their respective four and ten minutes, it was finally Yunfu Xingzi's turn to speak.

By this moment, the host was exhausted and no longer took the initiative to lead the topic.

But this may be more conducive to Yunfu Xingzi's free play.

She did not prepare a long list of self-introductions like the other two writers, but chatted with the host about Yokohama as soon as she came up.

"Yokohama is different from any other city, whether it is political economy or culture, it has a unique side. As an authentic Yokohama person, I have been thinking about a question: What should our own literature in Yokohama be? like?"

From the very beginning, there was a lot of talk, Yunfu Xingzi quickly calmed down the tired host, and completely controlled the rhythm of the conversation in her own hands.

"Over the years, Yokohama's literature has been following a path of imitation. We imitate other provinces, imitate other countries, and imitate those well-known writers.

"There's nothing wrong with that, because imitation makes us grow, but today, it's time for us to establish our own literature.

"I hope that one day, when people talk about literature, they will not be able to avoid the Yokohama School, the Yokohama Style, and the Yokohama Writers.

"I hope that these books I have written will not only be interesting for everyone to read, but also generate an inspiration, that is: 'Oh! So the story can be written like this! It turns out that such emotions can also be integrated into the text. On paper!' That's my message.

"Please watch it, the literary world in Yokohama is bound to take off, and I would like to be a pawn in the front line, to expand the territory of our own literature.

"I am Yuki Haruki, a Yokohama writer, and I speak for myself."

……

It's been a while since the interview ended, but Higuchi Ichiyo obviously still hasn't recovered from the aftermath of the shock.

Yunfu Kyoko slumped lazily on the sofa, playing with her silver curly hair, while looking at Ichiyo Higuchi, quite helplessly: "Don't be so shocked, right? I'm just talking casually."

"That's not a casual remark." Higuchi Kazuyo retorted seriously.

"But I really think it's very casual... I just said some fake and empty clichés, threw out some high-level theories that seem to be powerful but are actually stupid, and just steal the limelight from the other two writers. After all, it's just It's the whole point of grabbing attention."

"However, just now your editor called me very excitedly."

"That's why I always thought that editor was a bit nervous, why should I be so excited about a little thing... Hehe." Yunfu Xingzi finally couldn't hold back anymore, and curled up the corners of her mouth to smile.

In fact, she was very proud of her free play in the interview just now.

The so-called fire, what exactly is fire?

Participated in an interview and made a name in Yokohama once, is it considered popular?

How could this be enough.

It should be a worthwhile trip to make big news by taking advantage of this rare opportunity.

"Well, counting the time, it's time for Odasaku to wake up."

"Who is Odasaku?"

Yunfu Kyoko threw away her silver hair, and thought to herself: It seems that Higuchi Ichiyo was not familiar with Odasaku when he was working in Kohei.

"Odasaku, he's an amazing father, and he's going to raise at a young age...I'll count, um...eight children, so he's really respectable."

"...that is indeed very respectable."

Because he didn't know what to answer, Higuchi Ichiyo had no choice but to follow the answer.

She really couldn't imagine who Odasaku was—a young father?eight children?

It was a bit like the kind of anecdote that would be printed in various eye-catching tabloids.

Just as he was talking, there was the sound of the door opening, and Yunfu Xingzi quickly jumped off the sofa.

"It must be Akutagawa who is back." She said as she walked to the door, and she saw Akutagawa.

But Akutagawa didn't come back alone, he was followed by two, namely Sakunosuke Oda and Osamu Dazai.

"Yo, good afternoon, Kyoko~" Dazai Osamu waved his hands with a smile, he leaned out half of his body from behind Oda Sakunosuke, twisted his waist and blinked his eyes, like a funny character.

Yunfu Xingzi nodded politely, she wanted to ask "what are you doing here", but the words turned into a sentence: "I feel that you are a little different."

"What's different?"

"Where's the bandage that covers half your face?"

"Wow!" Osamu Dazai put his hands together in surprise, "Kyoko noticed such a small change at a glance, you really care about me, I'm so touched."

This is not an answer at all, but fortunately there is a reliable Oda Sakunosuke who took the initiative to answer questions: "I asked Dazai to dismantle it."

"I see." Yunfu Kyoko looked at Odasaku, then at Dazai, and then at Odasaku, as if she had figured out something. "It's really good, not only Dazai, but also Odasaku you are a little different."

Oda Sakunosuke thought for a while and asked, "Is it a good change?"

"Yes." Yunfu Xingzi answered affirmatively.

So Oda Sakunosuke nodded, and walked into the Master Room with a calm face.

Yunfu Kyoko turned her face back and looked at Akutagawa Ryunosuke who put away the key and closed the door: "Akutagawa, are the two of them here as guests?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke responded, "It is said that there is an entrustment that I want to hand over to Manshiya."

Dazai Osamu, who followed Oda Sakunosuke to the reception room, turned his head, stretched his neck and said to Yunfu Kyoko, "That's right, there is a commission, and it is a serious commission that Wanshiwu dreamed of."

"How do you know that Wanshiwu is dreaming of a serious commission?"

"Just a reasonable analysis...isn't it?"

"No, this analysis is quite correct. Wanshiwu really needs a serious commission...so you don't plan to pay for the previous commission?"

Yunfu Kyoko was referring to the commission to intercept Odasaku.

"How come, Kyoko, you don't trust me at all." Osamu Dazai complained, and took out a CD wrapped in a paper bag from his pocket and handed it to Yunfu Kyoko. "Here, that's all there, remember to destroy it after reading it, and the information about Pengo Lie is also put here."

Yunfu Xingzi accepted the CD with satisfaction, and called Akutagawa to bring tea to everyone.

Higuchi Ichiyo seemed to want to leave, but was held back by Yunfu Kyoko: "Don't avoid suspicion, you are my personal assistant and have the right to listen in."

"But I think I still—"

"Ah, Miss Higuchi!" Osamu Dazai suddenly exclaimed enthusiastically, "Have you found a new job yet? Congratulations, I knew you would be successful!"

Yunfu Kyoko immediately keenly noticed Higuchi Ichiyo's expression of trying to avoid Osamu Dazai: "Hey, Dazai, did you threaten my Ichiyo while I was away?"

"I don't have it." Osamu Dazai's face was full of grievances, "I just saw her confused yesterday, so I took her to consult Ango's opinion, you know, Ango has been— "

"You met Ango yesterday!" Yunfu Kyoko grasped the point instantly, interrupted Osamu Dazai unceremoniously, and shouted loudly. "You actually met him! Then why didn't you tie him up, bah, I mean, why didn't you bring him back!"

"Hey... this..." Osamu Dazai looked at Yunfu Kyoko's pleading face, shrunk his body slightly, and turned his head to find support for himself, but he found out in despair that at this moment, Odasaku actually showed his face to him. Disapproval look.

Oda Sakunosuke first thanked Akutagawa Ryunosuke who brought the tea, and then held the tea cup and said earnestly to Osamu Dazai: "You should bring Ango back, he is not safe outside."

"So... did I do something wrong?"

A somewhat self-doubting expression climbed up Dazai Osamu's handsome face, he was silent for a moment, recalled the scene at that time, and muttered thoughtfully: "...Maybe it's like that, indeed, I should tied him up again..."

Seeing that Osamu Dazai deeply realized his mistake, Yunfu Kyoko nodded in satisfaction: "Remember next time you see Ango, don't talk nonsense, tie him up first, and then we will interrogate slowly."

Osamu Dazai nodded obediently, and sighed: "Kyoko is so good."

"Huh? Why did you suddenly praise me?"

"I can only think of the strategy of shooting Ango to death with one shot, but Kyoko can come up with a better proposal. It was the same at the Lupin bar at the time. It really scared me completely." Dazai Osamu felt a little emotional Smiling slightly, "I was still thinking about this and that at that time, but Kyoko took the most mature action directly. Putting aside all kinds of choices, just do it. It really taught me a lesson."

ah?The most mature action?

Yunfu Xingzi had a strange look on his face.

This guy is talking about what happened that night, right?It's about the impulsive take away of Ango by Wanshiwu without considering the consequences, right?

Where is it mature?I regret it very much afterwards.Isn't this guy really mocking me?But looking at that expression, it seems quite sincere.

By the way, I let go of a mouthful at the time, what is the content?I remember it was quite exciting, but there are too many things that happened in the past two days, I can’t remember it for a while...

Yunfu Xingzi frowned in distress, straightened her face and said, "Okay, let's stop talking nonsense here, let's talk about entrustment."

Oda Sakunosuke nodded, and said seriously: "That's right, Dazai and I would like to entrust Wanshiwu—"

The author has something to say: Forcibly get out of context!

ps: Considering that the floppy disk is really old and does not conform to the era of online literature, so I reluctantly chose to let Dazai take out the CD.But I always feel that Dazai with a black floppy disk in his hand would be very handsome (strangely cute), but in this day and age, there should not be many readers who have seen a floppy disk.