Tokyo bubble life

To be honest, the reception level of Xiaoxiaoguan is really not as good as that of the entertainment industry.

The place where Morikawa Kuniji treats guests is a mid-range restaurant near the Shogakukan.

It is a very business and traditional Japanese restaurant, with a small variety of meals and no special delicious dishes.

But for Naoki Naoki, who is hungry, it is good to have something to eat.

The whole meal is not as attractive as chatting with Kuniji Morikawa,

There are not too many anecdotes and anecdotes in the literary circle.

"Did Osamu Dazai really imitate Ryunosuke Akutagawa's photoshoot?"

"Yes, the photos have already been sorted out."

"What a fanboy~"

"Hey, I don't know why, it seems that since Akutagawa Ryunosuke, the writers of the island country have been obsessed with suicide."

"Eh?"

"Akutagawa Ryunosuke's fan Osamu Dazai committed suicide 5 times; Osamu Dazai's opponent Yukio Mishima planned to commit seppuku for a long time, but was hacked 3 times by the wrong person; Yukio Mishima's teacher Kawabata Yasunari also committed suicide Yes, there are still works by Akutagawa, Dazai, and Mishima on the table.”

"Ah. Is it so complicated? It's too bad to be hacked 3 times."

These writers in the island country all have suicidal tendencies?

It looks like you are under a lot of pressure. Do you think too much about the world, life, and love?

Naoki Yongshan didn't know what to do, and decided to read less of these people's works in the future.

Kuniji Morikawa seems to think that it is not good to tell new writers like Naoki Nagayama: "Naoki-san, please don't learn from them, there are all kinds of things in the world, it is better to drink in a glass~ Come, come, have a drink."

"Hahaha, how could it be! I still miss this world~or rather, I have come to enjoy this beautiful world all my life."

Why does it sound a bit abnormal?

Kuniji Morikawa left a drop of sweat in his heart, is there something wrong with the writer's profession?

Is nostalgia for the world and enjoyment of beauty something that Naoki Naoyama should say at his age?

It must be because I drink less that I can think so crankily. After drinking, I won’t think about these things anymore!

"Naoki-san, come, have another drink!"

Although the sake is not intoxicating, I can't help myself to drink it desperately.

Naoki Naoyama was toasted, but it was Kuniji Morikawa who got drunk in the end. After seeing the flushed editor bid farewell to himself, Naoki Naoyama staggered towards the elementary school, and Naoki Naoyama couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Why are these people like this? Even though they don't drink much, they all want to get others drunk.

Speaking of which, Naoki Naoki and Naoki Yongshan's second generation can drink very well, at most they are a little drowsy, and they haven't really been drunk yet.

Walk slowly along the street towards Yamazakura-in,

The warm sunlight in autumn is very comfortable,

It was noon, and the traffic on the road gradually increased, but they were all in a hurry.

Potted chrysanthemums are blooming in a small flowerbed, white, yellow, red, pink bulbous flower clusters,

It shows how hard the owner of the flower garden is taking care of it,

But apart from Naoki Nagayama, no one stopped to appreciate it.

After staying for a while, I bent down and smelled it. The slight dizziness in my head seemed to be washed away by the fragrance of flowers.

"What a beautiful flower~"

"That's right~ I've put a lot of thought into it!"

A voice suddenly came from the side, which startled Naoki Naoyama.

Looking back, it turned out to be an old man in a kimono, with gray hair, clean and tidy, and a watering can in his hand.

Are you wearing a kimono at this time? Isn't it a holiday?

Although he felt a little strange, Naoki Yongshan stood up straight, bowed slightly,

"I'm sorry, because the flower garden is so beautiful, I couldn't help but stop for a while."

"Haha, isn't the blooming flower just for people to appreciate?" The old man was a little happy, and said while sprinkling water, "It's rare to see young people stop to appreciate it."

Naoki Yongshan didn't know how to answer, so he could only echo: "Young people also want to live~"

"Hahaha, you young man, you talk like an old man!" After watering the flowers, the old man opened the door of the shop next to him. "If there is nothing urgent, young man, would you like to have a cup of tea?"

Only then did Yongshan Naoki discover that there was actually a handicraft shop next to the small flower garden, and there were all kinds of things on the shelves, including pottery, lacquerware, wood products, and even a few samurai swords on the knife holder.

Anyway, there was nothing wrong, Naoki Yongshan followed into the store: "Shopkeeper, what exactly is your store doing?"

The old man is already making tea: "Young man, this old man has a name, Qing Shanxin, this is my name!"

This posture of self-introduction makes people feel that Mr. Qingshan is not an easy character!

Could it be that I ran into a story about a retired boss living in seclusion in the market again? Speaking of opening such a seemingly unprofitable handicraft store in Chiyoda, it really feels like a big hermit in the city.

"I'm sorry, Aoyama-san, my name is Naoki Yongshan." Naoki Yongshan bowed politely and introduced.

"Eh? Is your surname Yongshan? It's a bit similar to my surname." The old man Qingshan was very easy-going, and warmly greeted Yongshan Naoki to drink tea, "Sa, Yongshan-san, don't stand still, sit down and have a taste." Taste my tea."

There is a set of tea sets in the middle of the small shop. It looks exquisite, so it must not be cheap.

However, Mr. Qingshan brewed two cups of tea with a simple glass cup, but he actually used a thermos

"I said, Aoyama-san. Looking at this arrangement, I thought you would use the traditional tea ceremony to entertain guests."

Holding the glass, Naoki Yongshan was a little speechless. The atmosphere in the shop was clearly highlighted, but he finally made tea with a glass.

However, the tea is still very fragrant.

"Tea ceremony or something, it's too annoying and tiring to do, so I don't want to work so hard."

Old Master Qingshan sat cross-legged on the tea seat, took a sip of tea, and sighed.

"Yes, it's all formalism."

Naoki Naoyama also relaxed, looking out at the road through the large glass window of the store while holding a cup of tea.

Drinking tea quietly like this, looking at the scenery outside,

After a while, old man Qingshan couldn't help it anymore: "I said Naoki-san, why are you quieter than an old man like me?"

"Ah? Aren't you admiring the scenery outside?"

"Need to chat more or less!" Aoyama Shin was a little speechless, "If I want to be in a daze, won't I be in a daze by myself?"

So you're just bored and looking for someone to talk to?

I thought I ran into an old man with a story on the way,

But I don't really want to chat with old people I don't know well,

Besides, if you want to exchange a cup of tea for a chat with a little fresh meat like me, wouldn't I become a companion?

Naoki Yongshan looked at half of the tea left in his hand, thinking about how to say goodbye politely.

"I said, Naoki-san, don't you have anything to say?"

Seeing the young man on the opposite side fell silent again, Shinobu Aoyama quickened his tone,

Do you think this handsome guy has some mental problems?

A look of slow reaction.