The originally scheduled two-hour signing event was extended by an hour on the initiative of Takeshita Kusaoke. He was not because of the large number of readers on the scene, but because he received a call from his daughter in the middle of the way. I learned from it that my daughter told her that she played normally and didn't encounter any problems, and she completed them all. For this reason, he was delighted and excited, and he had such a decision that readers could benefit from.

Miyuki Kitagawa, who was in a very high mood and spoke with joy in her voice, hung up the phone after reporting to her father as soon as possible. She knew that her father was still in a bookstore not too far from here, so she made a temporary decision. While returning the mobile phone in his right hand to his mother, he blurted out: "Shall we go to Dad's?" I wanted to surprise him. ”

Kitagawa Kako, who got her phone back, is indeed difficult to use her embarrassing identity to face the public with Takeshita Kusaoke. He really didn't want to cause him trouble and trouble because of their mother and daughter. Knowing that her daughter was young and not very sensible, she didn't refuse directly, but half-squatted down in front of her daughter, and coaxed with kind words: "Let's go home first." Today, Mom can teach you a dish you've always wanted to learn to cook, so that Dad can come back and eat what Miyuki made herself. Isn't that good, you say? ”

Miyuki Kitagawa, who is full of great interest in cooking, suddenly put her left and right palms together and made a "pop" sound. He nodded vigorously and said with a sweet smile: "Well, then let's hurry home." Otherwise, Daddy would have come back sooner. ”

Kitagawa Kako, who stood up again, stretched out her right hand to pull one of her daughter's small hands and walked towards the affordable Volkswagen Beetle that Takeshita Kusaka bought for herself. Although he repeatedly insisted on buying himself a better car than this, she repeatedly refused.

In her opinion, this is good enough, so there is no need to have to use a famous car to get around, after all, most of the time it is to take her daughter to school, go to the supermarket and other things. What's more, he goes out very often very often, and all day long is either thinking, reading, or writing. Even if you want to go out, there will be a variety of famous cars to pick up and use Sakai Chie.

Kako Kitagawa, who got into the car, first fastened the seat belt for her daughter who was sitting in the passenger seat, and then started the car. When they passed by the bookstore where Takeshita was located, they not only felt the congestion, crawling like a snail, but also saw through the glass window the crowd of people waiting for him to sign the book in their hands.

With her hands on the edge of the car window, her two beautiful big eyes were looking at Miyuki Kitagawa outside, and she not only saw the giant promotional poster of Takeshita Kusake, but also saw that they were holding a book written by their father. She was extremely proud and excited in her heart, and her right index finger kept pointing at the outside of the car window, shouting: "Mom, look at these people outside." They're all fans of Dad. ”

"I see, I see. You sit down for me. Kitagawa Kako, who held the steering wheel with both hands, really didn't expect to live under the same roof with him, get along with him day and night, eat at the same table, and quarrel from time to time.

Kitagawa Miyuki couldn't help but take out the Akutagawa Award pocket watch that her father gave her that hung around her neck, took it in the palm of her right hand, stared at it stupidly, and blurted out with a vow: "I will definitely become a great writer like my father in the future." When the time comes, not only will they be scrambling to buy my books, but they will also ask for my autograph. ”

Just took her words as childish Kako Kitagawa, and couldn't help but have a faint smile on her face. I know very well that the role model and benchmark of Takeshita grass mustard has long been deeply implanted in her daughter's heart, integrated into Miyuki's blood, and eroded into Miyuki's bone marrow. As Miyuki's own mother, although she really doesn't expect anything to be better than blue, she also hopes that her daughter's ideals can be finally realized. Even if his daughter can't become a great writer like him in the future, just becoming an ordinary writer is an excellent thing.

"If you want to be a writer, you have to work harder in the future. If you're just a clever person and you're playful, you're never going to be a writer. Not to mention what it means to become a famous writer like Dad. With the help of this topic, Kitagawa Kako, launched a good life education for her daughter.

Miyuki Kitagawa, who was holding the Akutagawa Award pocket watch tightly in her right hand, stared at the crowd lined up like a long queue on the sidewalk outside, not only did she feel their respect, adoration, and respect for her father, but she was already like them and had already fanatically regarded her father as the first idol in their hearts.

Miyuki Kitagawa, who no longer speaks, is completely immersed in another state. Watching the car drive away from this area for a long time, she can still see that her father's readers are rushing over one after another. The perfect image of his father in his heart is constantly accelerating and thriving.

Kitagawa Kako, who mistakenly thought that her daughter was silent because she didn't let her eat snacks and showed her unhappiness, explained while continuing to drive: "It's not that your mother won't let you eat snacks, but that you want to be restrained." Eating too much of this kind of stuff is not good for your health. What's more, you're still learning to dance from Sakurai-sensei. ”

Miyuki Kitagawa put the Akutagawa Award pocket watch into the collar of her clothes again, and stuck it with her own flesh. She has always regarded it as a treasure, and she suddenly revealed that she couldn't wait to grow up. He moved his little body sideways, looked at his mother with sincerity, and suddenly asked very childishly: "How can I become a great writer like my father as quickly as possible?" Could it be that I have to wait for another twenty years? ”

Kitagawa Kako, who felt her daughter's eagerness, knew very well that some ordinary authors did not spend 20 years, but exhausted a lifetime of hard work and painstaking efforts, since they did not write a decent work, nor did they become a well-known writer, let alone a famous writer with shocking works.

Although I don't know how to write very well, I also know that this profession not only depends on hard work, but also depends on personal coincidence and talent to create a generation of great writers. In short, such a person can be said to have been chosen by God to speak for him in the world.