My Bungo system is a little different

1.

"We meet again, Sakaguchi-kun."

The No.1 visit that Erasmus waited for in the principal's office was Ango Sakaguchi.

Someone in a legal stock suit pushed his glasses back and greeted him rather politely.

"Principal Erasmus, I am not here on behalf of myself to visit this time, please be merciful."

The two maintained a decent smirk while drinking tea while talking socially back and forth. They dragged on until the length of three cups of tea and kept talking nonsense.

"Sakaguchi-kun, how did you explain your survival and whereabouts for a few days after returning to the Supernatural Secret Service last time?"

Suddenly, Erasmus brought up the content of the last 'meeting' after talking about the school's plans for the next year.

He obviously hinted that he would not talk about personal matters when he came here, but he still received such a question. Ango Sakaguchi wanted to sigh very much.

He put the teacup back on the desk—this office doesn't even have a coffee table.

"I said you took protective measures against me out of your will to help the port mafia, and finally let me go because you learned that the whole thing was a conspiracy by Mori Ogai." The honorifics disappeared.

Erasmus laughed.

"Is it possible that Osamu Dazai and I had a short-term alliance, and finally returned to the neutral faction because he left Hong Kong and Black?"

Ango Sakaguchi sighed solidly: "Don't laugh at me. Dazai-kun and Odasaku-san asked me to hide the part of Dante, but you can't get rid of this matter anyway."

Erasmus laughed louder for some reason.

The atmosphere of the conversation instantly returned to the more frank and straightforward one before Zhou Yu.

Seeing the change in Ango Sakaguchi's face, Erasmus finally put away his unrestrained smile, put his hands under his chin, and said, "Let's not talk about that. Anyway, you know my position best."

He took out a book that Ango Sakaguchi was familiar with from the drawer, and pushed it to the front of the desk.

"This is a new work that Dante asked from "Taro Hirai" to sign for Ango Sakaguchi. You are welcome. The writer himself was very happy to sign it when he heard that you are his fan. "Erasmus pretended to gently open the cover to reveal the 'Author's Message' on the inside.

"...

I am the strongest reasoner.

... "

There were three seconds left before Ango Sakaguchi exploded.

2.

"So, Odasaku, are you planning to write full-time?" Osamu Dazai poked the ice ball floating on the whiskey with the tip of his index finger.

"Ah. I feel that if I just quit the port mafia and started working in a fair manner, I might hurt my new employer." Oda Sakunosuke took a sip of his wine, "And the inspiration suddenly broke out."

"There's no other way. I wanted to work with Oda Saku in the future—right, Ango?" Dazai turned his head and asked his friend sitting on the other side.

"Don't talk about it. If I knew that you would tell Chief Tanada that you would join the Supernatural Secret Service Division, I would never recommend it for you." Ango Sakaguchi looked at his wine glass quite angrily, "And what is this? Ah! What a vicious way of crowding out!"

He was referring to the little white flowers that stuck in the wine glasses.

"It was the sacrificial wine that I ordered for Ango when I came to Lupin last time." Dazai turned sideways, with both long legs resting on the stool, "And if you want to say exclusion, it is you two who exclude me!"

"I saw it, the "Izawa" in the latest issue of "XX Reasoning" must be Ango!Sneaky and started writing too! "

It seems that I don't know when Dazai started to watch reasoning.

Ango Sakaguchi was at a loss for words.

He is really embarrassed to say that he wrote the article in anger because he was so angry when he saw the message of "Taro Hirai".

"In that case, how about Dazai also come to write and see?" Oda suddenly joined the discussion.

"Huh?"×2

"I feel that Dazai's writing talent should be very high. Maybe it will cause a sensation in the whole country. And writing——" Oda said, suddenly hesitated.

The image of a smiling curly-haired boy with a shawl floated in front of his eyes.

"And if you write, you will have a deeper understanding of yourself." He finished this sentence.

"Is that so—" Dazai didn't give any definite answer, but said in a deep tone.

The three who had resigned from the port mafia continued to drink in bars controlled by the mafia without any scruples.

And this time Lupin's party was also spent in the usual "cheers".

One month later, Osamu Dazai consciously removed the bandages on his eyes because of vision loss and comfort when writing at his desk.

3.

Erasmus would wait in the crowd for Yumeno Hisaku when school was over.

Since his job is within the school, sometimes he arrives too early.

Like today.There are no other parents of students downstairs.

Ah no, there are still.

The blond-haired red-dress loli came bouncing from the direction of the school gate, and the black-haired man in a white coat was chasing after him with a half-hunched back.

"Alice sauce—"

It was a shout that could be heard from far away.I'm afraid the students who are still in class can hear it too.

Erasmus reached out his hand to stop the blond loli who was rushing forward, and at some point, he put on gloves again.

"Sen-kun, what can I do for you?" His expression was flawless.

"The student ran away after saying some terrible things. I want to see what the excellent teacher does." The man with the stubble on his face scratched his head, with a hearty smile on his face.

"That's right—" the headmaster became serious all of a sudden, "The way of education is indeed very important. May I ask how you teach students?"

An inorganic cold light flashed in the eyes of Sen and the blond girl he was holding.

"Let him understand this reality better, and end the fun." There was a sharp edge in his gentle tone, "Am I expecting too much?"

Erasmus was silent for a moment.

"A person is an apprentice, and pain is his teacher. If you have not experienced pain, you will know nothing. Does Sen-kun hold such an educational philosophy?" He asked without emotion.

This seemed to be a fairly accurate summary of his behavior, Sen nodded.

Once again Erasmus was silent for a long time, this time with a troubled expression on his face.

Before he could speak, the school bell rang.

After the three-second bell rang, noisy voices came from the teaching buildings on all sides.

speaking voice.The sound of chairs being pulled on the ground.The sound of hundreds of people moving in the corridors and on the stairs.

Erasmus also immediately turned his attention to the staircase where the lower grades would come out.

After a while, a child with parted hair in the middle ran out from the students, jumped up when he was close to Erasmus, and threw himself into the arms of the headmaster who stretched out his arms.

Mori stared at Kusaku Yumeno completely oblivious to him from three meters away.

Nothing special in the crowd.

smile on face.

Sen turned around and took his own power to prepare to leave in the direction of the school gate.

At the same time, a voice that he could not hear wrong came from behind.

"It's not that I disagree with that view, it's just that 'pain' shouldn't be artificially created."

Sen left the school.

4.

Oda Sakunosuke moved into a new home with his children.

With previous savings and royalties, he bought a pretty nice house.

It is a new home with a view of the sea and a large comfortable desk.

Writing in such an environment is completely different from writing late at night in the original small apartment.

He quit smoking again because he lived with the kids.

When you open the window, you can see the foam rolled up by the waves hitting the rocks, and the salty smell carried by the sea breeze seems to be different from what you smelled at the pier in the past.

What was your life like a few years ago?

Even the days of a few months ago are blurred.

However, the memory of that person is still very vivid.Thinking about it now, maybe it was because I was too out of tune with other parts of my life from the beginning.

Odasaku sat on the bed and folded the children's clothes that he had just put away.

The children sat on the wooden floor and chatted happily.

Sunlight poured onto the floor from much larger windows than before.

The dividing line between light and dark.

Spots of light flickering on the faces of children.

Oda's hand froze for a moment.He hasn't fully gotten used to this brand new life yet, but the scene just now, a certain fusion of color, atmosphere, and sound brought back his memories.

Both sense of sight.

It was as if another clear voice was chanting a poem or a verse in a play.

As if noticing his gaze, the children approached from the sunlight.

"Odasaku, are you writing a new book recently?" the oldest boy asked enthusiastically.

"Yeah." He replied flatly, after folding the last few pieces of clothes, he also walked to the sunny place in front of the window.

The dinner was cooked by Oda Sakunosuke and Xingsuke. After tasting and comparing, he had to admit that Xingsuke's cooking skills were better than his.

Back at the desk——

Before I officially started writing, I read a few letters from readers, and one of them had a strange tone and came from France.

I don't know when I have readers from overseas.

But I wrote a reply seriously and answered some questions about writing.

Go back to where the previous manuscript left off and make minor revisions.

After that--

The story of two people's journey to the end.

A teenager and another man meet by chance, get acquainted, become friends, and travel together.

Even if it is a meeting without reason, it will definitely establish——

The fountain pen in Oda's hand was stagnant in mid-air, and the ink dripped onto the grid paper, staining a few dots of ink.

Anyway, it's a pleasure to meet you.Finally he thought so.

A teenager and another man meet by chance, get acquainted, become friends, and travel together.

Finally parting.

Not a sad parting.

But a hopeful farewell and a welcome to a new future.

"See you in history."