Chapter 008: Reverie

After dinner, Takeshita Kusaoke, who returned to the bedroom, did not open the laptop to write silently, nor played games, and watched movies and television dramas...... Sitting cross-legged on a tatami mat, he crossed his hands on his chest and drooped his head to enter a meditative state. I would like to summarize why "Rashomon" was successfully submitted to Japan's top literary publications.

Not only is Takeshita Kusakei full of thoughts just for mechanical plagiarism and silent writing, but the 110-year-old short story "Rashomon" has bloomed with such tenacious vitality because its writing content deeply touches human nature. Whether it is good or evil in human nature, it will exist forever because of human beings, and it will not change. Therefore, even after another 110 years, "Rashomon" is still a classic of Japanese short stories with great influence.

With a knock on the door, it interrupted Takeshita Kusao's summary thinking about "Rashomon", and Kitagawa Kako, who was standing outside the door, still said in such a gentle and beautiful voice: "Takeshita-kun, can I come in?" ”

"Please come in, the door is unlocked." He didn't stand up, but he came to a ninety-degree body turn, and the door of the room was in front of him, as if he was talking to his family.

Kako Kitagawa, who pushed the door in directly, didn't come up to read his successful short story because of hypocritical artificiality. Full-time because she likes to read, and in this regard, she has almost the same habit as the general Japanese people. After all, according to authoritative international data, the average annual reading of adults in Japan is 42 books, second only to the Israeli Jews, who are in first place. By comparison, the average annual reading of Chinese adults is a measly 4.0 million.

The daughter sat on the couch in the living room downstairs, quietly watching cartoons that the children loved. After finishing all the work in the kitchen, so that she got this idle Kitagawa Kako, she went up to the room on the left side of the second floor, just to get a glimpse of the short story "Rashomon" favored by the editor-in-chief of the Literary Spring and Autumn Publishing House before most people.

Walking in, she closed the door with her hand, took a few steps forward, knelt down on her knees near the bamboo mustard, nodded slightly to the side, and said very politely: "Sorry, excuse me." Sorry to bother you. ”

The left and right hands are each placed on one of the thighs of the Takeshita grass mustard, and the same nodding is a return salute: "You are there." I'm the one who caused you trouble. After speaking, he walked on two knees and took two steps forward to the low square table, and pressed the open button of the laptop with the index finger of his right hand, thus waiting to enter the system interface.

From the moment I walked in, I felt that there was a drastic change here, and I didn't see the house full of messy and messy, and his clothes, socks, books and other things could be seen everywhere. Not only that, but for the first time, I didn't smell the smell of moldy sweat all over the house. In addition to being happy, she didn't need to ask Takeshita Kusaoke, she could guess that he was cheered up, and she was finally willing to open the window to ventilate the room. Although his age is a few years younger than him, he has always shown that he is taking care of a less sensible little brother like a sensible big sister.

I clicked on the word, opened the "Rashomon" I had saved, first turned the laptop towards her slightly, and then stepped back four times with both knees to make room for her to come closer and read slowly.

Kitagawa Kako, who understood it, leaned forward without any cowardice. The attention of her two eyes was instantly attracted by the words on the computer screen, and she looked at it quite seriously.

Sitting quietly on one side, Takeshita Kusaokei did not make a superfluous sound on the commentary. He doesn't like to boast, but he knows better than anyone else. Not only "Rashomon", but also the rest of the short stories stored in the laptop are not their own originals, but just play the role of the copyist, and they are written word for word. If it weren't for the fact that this parallel world was different from the world before I was reborn, there would be no such thing. He was opportunistic, and it was this blank opportunity that he was able to survive.

The two eyes involuntarily looked at the Takeshita grass mustard of Kitagawa Kako, it is undeniable that the single mother in front of her is not only beautiful, but also quite temperamental. The only pity is that such a tender and tender cabbage, but I don't know that it was arched once by a boar who lost his conscience?

When it comes to others, I can't ask, but I can only guess that her age is pushed to the front, sixteen or seven years old Kitagawa Kako, who is still in the rainy season in the flower season, must also be young and ignorant, so she fell into the love she thought she was in love. The whole thing developed later, and there was a daughter Kitagawa Miyuki. As for the man with a beast's face and a beast's heart, he didn't know where he had gone?

Takeshita Kusaoke, who sighed and sighed in his heart for a while, further thought, why wasn't the man who harmed her himself? If he was lucky enough to be replaced by him, he would definitely not do the disgusting thing of abandoning their mother and daughter. I will only spoil them from the bottom of my heart and love them.

Thinking about it, Takeshita grass mustard felt strange again. After all, with Kitagawa Kako's own conditions, even if she remarries, it shouldn't be too difficult to find a man with an economic foundation and security. And why would she rather work hard to raise her daughter alone than remarry?

Takeshita Kusaoke, who speculated along this question, unknowingly generated curious gossip. In his opinion, the most likely one is that Kitagawa Kako is the one who still loves and abandons their mother and daughter; The second is that she was heartbroken by that man, so she vowed never to love again.

"Takeshita-kun, you really have a lot of talent and talent for writing." After reading the original manuscript of the short story "Rashomon", Kitagawa Kako sighed from the bottom of her heart, and asked with reverie: "Where will the unemployed low-level samurai in your article who abandoned good and evil in order to survive finally go?" Will he be caught in the end? Or will they be killed? Or is he enlightened again and renounces evil for good? ……”

Takeshita Grass Mustard, who directly spread out his two hands towards her, said that he didn't know either. I couldn't answer the barrage of questions she asked. Regarding the final setting in the article, he also wants to know which one the final answer will be. However, Ryunosuke Akutagawa did not answer before or after his death.