I am a writer in Tokyo

Chapter 153 I Sing Not So Bad
"In the evening, there are traveling artists coming to perform?"

Boss Ito's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it.

My own small shop, when will I be able to afford those traveling artists.

He even looked around.

I always feel that compared to those shops with touring artists, my small shop is very simple.

I still think my store is very good.

But at this time, a feeling of "not being able to get on the stage" emerged from my heart.

There will be a little bit of self-confidence more or less.

"Would we... would a touring artist want to come and play?"

Boss Ito's tone was a little embarrassed.

It can be heard that he lacks confidence.

Ju interjected from the side: "That... Hideko, she is asking you to accept the request of a traveling artist to perform in the store."

Seeing Boss Ito's puzzled look, Ju added: "In other words, you can refuse them to perform in the tavern."

When saying this, Hideko gave Ju a little push.

Refused or free.

After all, my father told me that this group of touring artists from their hometown didn't have much interaction with each other when they were in their hometown.

But now everyone is in Tokyo, which means they are fellow villagers.

They are all rootless duckweeds, and they need to help each other.

So, Xiuzi thought, if he could get the permission of Boss Ito to perform here, it should be considered a help.

Didn't Ju also write a story about Xun before?
Although what was written, she didn't know.

But last time I heard Oshima Kazuya talk about it, it should be almost time for the announcement.

At that time, it should be regarded as a very powerful boost.

Speaking of which, Hideko is the same as before, she has an almost fanatical admiration for Ju.

It is definitely difficult to maintain such high-quality output.

But he was able to accomplish such difficult things.

Hideko recalled the time when she met Koma at the station.

He sighed softly: "This is fate."

"what?"

Ju heard Xiuzi mutter softly, but couldn't hear what he said clearly.

Before he had time to ask, he saw Xiuzi change places, waiting for Boss Ito's answer with very earnest eyes.

Boss Ito was still a little confused.

He didn't know how he was chosen by the traveling artist.

However, after thinking about it for a while, he finally made a very prudent decision.

"It's not a small thing."

His expression was very serious.

With his hands on his hips, his eyes were full of solemnity.

"This is definitely a matter related to the future fate of the Ito House Tavern."

"So I feel the need to ask my wife."

Boss Ito would seem hesitant in the previous matters, but he was not sloppy in the matter of calling his wife.

The good news is that Mrs. Ito is far less hesitant than Boss Ito.

Especially after knowing that it was a touring artist from Xiuzi's hometown, he agreed very readily.

next day
A notice was posted at the door of Ito's tavern.

"Two days later, there will be a touring artist performance, the sound of the piano from Izu."

Regular customers passing by the tavern found this extremely rare notice.

It usually only appears when the Ito family is traveling.

Usually, the travel time will be stated on it.

So basically when the notice appears, it means that the tavern will be closed for a few days.

"Any traveling entertainers here?"

"It seems that the Ito family is going to be prosperous, and they can afford touring artists."

"But...it looks like it came from Izu, so it shouldn't be very expensive."

"Wherever it's a touring entertainer, it's a touring entertainer.

As long as there are touring artists, it is always different from other places.

Have you ever seen a normal store afford to hire a traveling entertainer? "

Everyone think about it.

This makes sense.

When Kazuya Oshima arrived at the store, it was just in time for dark.

The notice was sent to the store early because I was afraid of getting wet in the rain.

Put it upside down against the wall.

So Oshima Kazuya didn't see it either.

When we entered the house, there were not many drinkers.

After closing the door, you can still feel the moisture creeping in.

"It's raining a little bit outside."

After making a slight complaint, I heard Boss Ito's response.

The lights on rainy days always have a meandering feeling.

There will even be an illusion that the light is sticking to oneself.

So looking at the past, everyone will be stained with patches of halo.

"So there are very few guests today."

"same as usual."

After Oshima Kazuya checked a few dishes on the menu, he looked around, but he didn't see Koma.

Instead, there were a few unfamiliar faces sitting in the corner of the tavern.

There are also a few girls in the corner.

One of them was very handsome.

Or one could say...there's that aura that's not overwhelmed by the big cities.

It is more like conceived from the field.

After Oshima Kazuya took a few more glances, he didn't continue to keep his eyes there.

"Is the foal not there?"

"upstairs."

Boss Ito thought for a while, and then said: "Mr. Oshima can go upstairs first. When the dishes are ready, he will call Mr. Oshima."

Not a bad idea.

It was Yuriko who opened the door.

It hangs the whole cat on the doorknob.

After Oshima Kazuya entered the house, she pushed the door shut again with her body.

Squatting behind the door, he tilted his head and looked at Kazuya Oshima.

Only noticed at this time.

She still had a pen in her mouth.

"The day after tomorrow... yes, it should be the day after tomorrow. Teacher Oshima can come here."

"Is something wrong?"

"No, it's not a big deal."

"That is……"

"I have something here."

Oshima Kazuya took the pen handed over by Yuriko, thanked him instinctively, and before he had time to think about such a strange thing, he chatted with Kou about what he wanted to say.

At present, the dancers in Izu have completed the procedure.

The only thing missing is not knowing when to post it.

The time has never been decided.

The aftermath of the previous incident has not completely passed.

If you rush to release a new book at this time...

"Or, just these two days."

"Just these two days?"

Kazuya recalled it in his mind.

It seems that there are no important days.

Is there anything to say?

However, if you continue to ask, Ju is very secretive.

Kazuya naturally did not continue to ask.

When I went downstairs, it happened that the group of people sitting in the corner were humming softly.

The very nimble girl tapped the table with her slender and fair fingers, beating the beat.

"Remember to come to the tavern the day after tomorrow, Mr. Oshima."

Boss Ito also said this when delivering the food.

Then he pouted in the direction of the group of people.

"Singing well."

(End of this chapter)