Another World Bookstore in Yokohama

Around four o'clock in the afternoon, Atsushi Nakajima arrived at the bookstore.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the boss sitting behind the front desk. Atsushi Nakajima took a deep breath and walked forward.

"Well, what do you think of Akutagawa Ryunosuke?"

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Will it be too abrupt? !

It is indeed rather abrupt.

Lin Yu'an scratched his head inexplicably, it was indeed a bit bewildering to be asked this question suddenly by someone he was not very familiar with.

But since he likes this white-haired boy very much, he can barely ignore it.

So he said kindly: "Ah, so suddenly? Why do you ask?"

In other words, is this the daily pattern of the so-called book club?

"Ah, I read this "Rashomon"," Atsushi Nakajima realized that he was missing a lot of previous stories, and quickly picked up the book in his hand to show Lin Yuan, "It's the senior at work. It was recommended to me, after reading it, I, I want to know about that writer, no, no, I want to know about that writer—”

"online?"

"No, that's why I came to the bookstore to look for you."

"Oh, that's it." Lin Yu'an nodded suddenly.

Speaking of which, he hasn't gone out to find out the situation for several days, and he just went back to the bookstore after checking whether there are any good-looking new books before, and he didn't even know much about the literature level of this world.

Time to go out and have a look.

But for now, let’s answer the white-haired brat’s question first.

"That was a very good novelist in Japan. Although he was physically weak, he committed suicide by taking medicine in the end. He only lived to be 35 years old. To me, he was still a baby."

"However, since he is a great Japanese writer, that boy, Mr. is well-read. For a while, I still collected books based on the records of his reading books on the Internet."

"Sometimes there is always an inextricable relationship between famous artists and famous artists. Mr. Akutagawa studied under Natsume Soseki, and later his friend Kikuchi Kan."

"Later, Akutagawa made considerable achievements in literature, and his friends even set up a literary award for him."

"There is also some writers in the same area in a period of time, their styles are basically the same, just like Osamu Dazai and Yasunari Kawabata, their works are just like their own personalities, gloomy and gloomy, with a hint of hope hidden They were all extremely charming, and they all committed suicide in the end.”

"..."

"Although I personally don't like this kind of writing style very much, it is undeniable that his literary quality is indeed very good."

While Lin Yuan was talking non-stop, Atsushi Nakajima stood beside him with a recording pen and listened carefully.From time to time, there is still a "huh".

"Speaking of which, Mr. Akutagawa has been to China, and for a while he liked Chinese literature—"

"Hmm." Atsushi Nakajima said unconsciously.

Lin Yuan frowned and smiled slightly: "So, let's go to the second floor to watch some Chinese classics."

"Ah."

"..."

We were taken to the second floor! !

Atsushi Nakajima stood in front of a pile of bookshelves with a dazed expression. How could he be brought here so obediently?

Ah, ah, in short, take out a book and read it first.

***

After three o'clock in the afternoon.

On Saturday, it was a rare time when the Supernatural Secret Service Division had no work and got off work very early. Ango Sakaguchi was walking home exhausted.

He yawned lightly, then couldn't help but twitched his hands and forgot the direction of the hair ends, and looked down—several strands of hair were between his fingers.

Yasugo Sakaguchi: ...ah

Walking along the usual route, I saw a tree by the roadside surrounded by people.

Watching the excitement is the essence of human beings, and Ango Sakaguchi joined in.

Then a black-haired man in a brown trench coat lay down at his feet.

"..."

"It's another day without a successful suicide, it's super painful~"

Yasugo Sakaguchi: ...

After that, Ango helped Dazai up, and the people around said a few words and left after seeing that he was fine.

...

"What's the matter?" Sitting on the side of the bench, Ango Sakaguchi asked.

"Oh, can't I just accidentally end up in this place and kill myself?"

"Dazai," Ango interrupted Dazai Osamu's overflowing words, and ended his feigned joy, "What happened?"

Dazai put down his hands that were swaying and flaunting his emotions, looked up at the blue sky above: "..."

"Dazai?"

"Hey, Ango," Dazai Osamu said suddenly, "If Odasaku can be resurrected,"

"Just one pill."

"What would you do?"

Ango didn't reply for a long time, until Dazai Osamu came here today, he said, "I don't know, but—it's good for a doctor to ask for a perfect cure without asking the patient, but not for the patient's family and friends. "

"It's a very selfish behavior to only care about your own thoughts, and self-righteous help will only touch yourself."

"You don't know what Odasaku wants, do you? Dazai."

Ango felt that what he said was enough, so he turned his head to look at Dazai who had been quiet all the time.

He really felt sorry for Odasaku and Osamu Dazai, so he has been secretly helping Dazai after Odasaku's death, and has always been sloppy to his boss about some bad incidents related to Dazai.

But it's too procedural, and now Dazai is still on the tip of his horns, and he might run to dig Odasaku's grave in the next second.

Osamu Dazai stood up at some point, he turned around and looked at Ango Sakaguchi, and said with a subtle smile, "It's not a dead end, it's true, it really is."

Seeing Ango's eyes widen slowly, Dazai's mood became more and more joyful: "And the price is clearly marked, only 100 billion yen." Then, he leaned over and put the torn piece of paper on the opponent's palm.

"Is the speed of the Ability Secret Service Section too slow?"

The author has something to say: Thank you for the introduction (cover your face)

Originally, I wanted to write Ms. Higuchi, but I was lazy. . .

Well, just lazy.

This article is about the redemption of all members (?), try to be happy. .

It is done by all the staff, all roles, but it still needs to be done a little bit.

I'll try!