Another World Bookstore in Yokohama

The city that is about to enter the night is really very empty. There is no sunshine in the daytime, no gold everywhere in the evening, and no neon lights at night.

It's just that the sky is dim, and a few vehicles pass by occasionally. After all, it's not the rush hour for getting off work.

Xuan Yin walked on the streets of Yokohama, freshly looking at these familiar but unfamiliar scenery.

Of course, he is indeed a beast monster, there is no doubt about it, and he has not been subjected to any strange things such as transmigration, but he has only seen it in countless other worlds after being taken away by Lin Yu'an.These old buildings in front of him looked similar but different, and to him, these reinforced concrete forests were no different from the countless buildings and houses he had seen in human city-states in the past.

Originally, his race was not a strong one. Although they were tigers, they were still in a period of weak spiritual power at that time. Before gaining powerful abilities through cultivation, he had always been a spectacle to be teased by the powerful human race. exist.

And it is also one of the rare survivors in the race.

Although it is considered by humans to be an animal without intelligence, whether it has a brain or not is another matter.When he was raised by a wealthy businessman, he was kept in the yard, and sometimes he could read a few books and schoolwork left behind or hidden by the children. In his spare time, he mostly looked at the murals on the walls and the special decorations on the houses. There is also the placement of vegetation, trees, bamboo and ornaments in the yard.

That was his first life, and he couldn't tell whether it was sad or beautiful.

.......

"Teacher Xuan Yin!"

Hearing a call, Xuan Yin looked up, it was Atsushi Nakajima.

"What are you doing here?" he said.

Atsushi Nakajima whispered to Izumi Jinghua behind him, and quickly ran to the man, "I bought crepes with her."

Suddenly thought of something, Atsushi Nakajima said again, "That's right! Do you know, sir, crepes?"

"..." Xuan Yin looked at the boy with contempt.

"What, that look—"

The man sighed, his eyes were subtle, "Do you think I'm an ancient man who doesn't know Muding?"

Atsushi Nakajima scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Really," Xuan Yin patted the boy on the back, "If you want to talk about this kind of thing, I can see more than you~"

"Really?" Nakajima Atsushi looked in disbelief.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up, "Of course, at the very least, you shouldn't even be able to cross galaxies here, right?"

Atsushi Nakajima twisted his fingers blankly, "Crossing the galaxy? The current technology should not have reached that point, right?"

"Hmph," Xuan Yin snorted, "so you haven't even seen the original spaceship~"

"It is true, but this has something to do with the current level of technology? No,"

"Admit it, you don't understand. And in this way, Dunjun is a little illiterate." Xuan Yin smiled, seeing the boy's downcast look, he abruptly said sharply: "So don't be self-righteous, whether it is you Think what a high-tech era."

Then suddenly lowered his voice: "And, don't always look at the problem with your own identity."

"In this regard, you have a huge problem."

Blinking his eyes, Xuan Yin looked at the two people in front of him, the boy looked down in a daze, and the girl glared.

He smiled slightly, "So, what is needed next is your correction."

"You have to think, and thinking is not just thinking about the suffering you have suffered and some unwarranted moral values. It is the main cause of the matter, the original sin, or what it is at all. I don't want you to agree with the victimizer Three views, but let you understand and know why."

"Of course, this is just a simple thinking about individuals and events, and then thinking about society, international politics, ethics, and history must also be considered, but now you still..."

"I'll do my best!" Atsushi Nakajima yelled.

Xuan Yin sighed, "This is not a matter of hard work, at least." After a pause, "Calm down first."

"Oh..." Atsushi Nakajima nodded ignorantly.

The man looked at Quan Jinghua with a tense face beside him, and after staring at her for a while, he couldn't help laughing out loud, and then he bent his eyes when he met the bewildered eyes of the two.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." After coughing twice, Xuan Yin swept across the two of them, and put his hand on Atsushi Nakajima's shoulder, but his eyes were looking at Izumi Jinghua at the right back of the boy. "Add a little more! You, you guys,"

The man looked heroic and handsome, and Quan Jinghua tilted his head strangely.

"Learn to be grateful and cherish."

After hearing this sentence, Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka looked at each other in confusion, and got the same puzzled eyes.

"...Sir," Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help calling out when he recovered his senses and saw Xuan Yin was about to leave.

Xuan Yin looked back and looked over strangely, "What's wrong?"

Suddenly thinking that he had nothing to do, Atsushi Nakajima was a little embarrassed, "What are you going to do, sir?"

"Just take a walk and visit Yokohama by the way."

"Ah..." Nakajima Atsushi looked confused, he really couldn't think of anything to say.

Xuan Yin waved goodbye indifferently, "Then see you later——"

***

"This wine," sitting in the izakaya, Xuan Yin held up the small porcelain cup containing the wine, took a sip from the side of the cup, and sighed in a low voice, "coarse." one-third.

"but."

"but?"

Putting down the wine glass, Xuan Yin raised his face with his right hand, and looked at the slightly ragged old man in front of him.

"Dirty wine is intoxicating."

"Also, you are dressed so flamboyantly," Xuan Yin smiled, "Is it because you are afraid that others will not recognize you?"

Lowering his voice, "Kyogoku Natsuhiko."

The old man narrowed his eyes, and the laughter that was originally intended to echo the man's last sentence stopped, and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, "The old man probably has never met you, or in other words, never dealt with you."

"Indeed, that's someone else's story." Xuan Yin said as he refilled the empty wine glass.

"Ayatsuji pedestrian?"

Xuan Yin nodded.

"You are from that bookstore."

"Correct."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds. After a while, Kyogoku Natsuhiko leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair, the corners of his mouth widening.

"You don't care, do you?"

"I don't know him well. But—"

but again...

Kyogoku Natsuhiko folded his arms, "But?"

"Although I think he has a high probability of not winning, the probability of your victory is also worrying."

"The biggest possibility is a draw. Even in terms of spirit, I don't think you can guarantee success."

Watching the corners of the old man's mouth gradually flatten, Xuan Yin waved his hands and said with a smile: "But I'm neither a wizard who knows how to divination, nor an engineer who is serious about calculating probabilities. I don't know about such future things~"

"It's just a guess."

Kyogoku Xiayan snorted, "That's not a guess, it's a curse."

"Ha" drank a glass in one gulp, Xuan Yin let out a shallow breath, he smiled and looked up at Jingji.

"Maybe?"

The man poured another glass of wine, "Then I'll make another guess."

"What?" Kyogoku Xiayan's eyelids twitched a little, feeling something was wrong, he subconsciously stood up.

"In 30 seconds, a blond man is about to enter this place."

"......"

"......"

"Oh~ is this gone?"

...

"Why are you here?"

Ayatsuji pedestrian stood on the edge of the table, looking at the man in front of him coldly.

Opposite him is Osamu Dazai.

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