In the evening, Shuichi Minamino and Yumi Oshima, who were waiting at the Encore Cafe for several hours in advance, were destined to not be able to calm down. From the moment they started that small bookstore, they were all overwhelmed by surprises. The two analyzed and analyzed the past, and became more and more convinced that the person who guided their writing was Mr. Takeshita Kusaoji, a writer of the National People's Congress. Excited and overjoyed, before the official release of "Snow Country", they all witnessed the manuscript written by the other party here at the beginning of about seven or eight hundred words. Not only that, but he also gave each of them a manuscript as a meeting gift.

Yumi Oshima, who regrets it, immediately reveals the painful and abnormal performance of a mentally ill person in a state of illness when she thinks that she foolishly sold the manuscript of the famous Takeshita Kusashi for 1 million yen. It is not only a page of manuscript by Takeshita Kusaoke, but also a page of manuscript of one of his masterpieces, Snow Country.

And Shuichi Minamino, who felt more guilty, felt more and more sorry for the teacher. Although it was my sister who secretly sold the manuscript behind her back without knowing it, it was all caused by his unfavorable safekeeping. If he kept it himself, he wouldn't let the page of the manuscript of "Snow Country" be easily obtained by my sister and sold.

Takeshita Kusaoke, who has always had a sense of time, appeared in front of them as in the past, never being late. I clearly felt that this time was different. In the past, when he arrived, only Shuichi Minamino would take the initiative to stand up and salute, but today, together with Yumi Oshima, he stood up and saluted in a proper manner.

"I never dreamed that I would be lucky enough to meet you. Not only that, but you also personally instructed me in writing. From now on, will we call you Teacher or Sir? Are Shuichi and I considered your official disciples? Yumi Oshima, who was not sitting at all like usual, straightened her waist. Sitting upright, he asked seriously.

Takeshita Kusaoke, who didn't make a sound or make a statement, looked at Nanno Shuichi after seeing her. At this time, the waitress who took the initiative to bring a glass of water with a plate was about to walk to this table. One stumbled and accidentally took the cup in the tray with water and deliberately flew towards him.

"What's the matter with you? Do you know who he is? It hurt him, but it was a loss for all mankind. You can't compare to a waitress in a café. To be precise, you can't even compare to a single hair of his hair. Yumi Oshima, who had stepped on the electric door, suddenly stood up and said sharply with angry eyes.

The waitress who really wanted to slap her twice in her heart, and said "I'm sorry" on her mouth again and again, was very deferential on the surface, her voice was slightly choked, and her eyes even pecked a little tears. In fact, this is the "accidental" drama she wrote and directed. As for the purpose, it is nothing more than to have an intersection with Takeshita Grass Mustard, so as to get to know each other, so as to take the initiative to fight for an opportunity for himself. She knows which is more important, and she only thinks that Yumi Oshima's accusation against herself is like a fart.

Although I didn't know that he was a national writer, I knew that he had always paid for American Express's Centurion black gold card. The body is "S" shaped, and the appearance is not bad. She thinks very highly of herself, so she naturally will not be willing to work in such a place to make money for a lifetime. Instead, he dreamed of flying on the branches and becoming a phoenix.

For a woman like her, can she let go of such a young, handsome, and rich man? The waitress has long listed Takeshita grass mustard as her best goal. In order to establish communication with the other party, she naturally wants to make the "accident" decent.

"Are you alright, sir?" Attention shifted from the waitress to Yumi Oshima from Takeshita Kusama. It's not to please, but to care from the heart.

Shuichi Minamino, who also stood up with her, looked nervous and said from the bottom of his heart: "Sir, let's take you to the hospital, right?" ”

"I don't have anything to do, I don't need to go to any hospital. Sit down! And you. There's no need to apologize, you didn't mean to. He just flicked the Takeshita grass mustard in the place where his jacket was wet with water with his hand, and with his left hand, he motioned to Shuichi Minamino and Yumi Oshima, who were sitting opposite him, to sit down quickly.

"Sir, then sit down for a while, and I'll bring you another glass of water. The coffee is still the same, Blue Mountain coffee is not sweetened, does it not add milk? The waitress deliberately had a coquettish smile on her face, showing that she was paying special attention to him, and the purpose was to win his favor.

Takeshita Kusaoke, who nodded his head, did not look at her, but looked at Yumi Oshima, who was sitting opposite him, and said, "Yumi, I'll say more to you." There is no distinction between high and low in occupations only in the division of labor, and only in people's hearts will there be a difference between high and low. You are not bad at natural understanding, you should understand the meaning of my words! ”

Knowing that he was saying that he shouldn't despise the profession of a waitress, Yumi Oshima, whose face was a little red with shame, said, "Sir, I understand." I apologize to her. After saying that, she stood up again, bowed to the waitress, and said the word "I'm sorry."

It was only a false politeness with her, and noticed that he didn't pay much attention to his waitress, and walked away with a lot of failure and boredom, after all, it was superfluous to continue to stay here. Thinking about her next step, she will not easily let go of such a good opportunity. If you want to change the current fate of poverty, the only way to take a shortcut is to rely on the natural capital given by your parents.

"Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great. The children can be taught. Takeshita Kusaoke, who smiled and nodded, was quite puzzled: "Don't you all call me a teacher on weekdays?" Why did you change your personality today and call me Mr. instead? Besides, there is no need to face me so seriously and sit upright. ”

"Sir, don't hide it from us! Shuichi and I already know that you are Mr. Takeshita Kusaoke, a writer of the National People's Congress. At the beginning, the manuscript you gave me and Shuichi was the beginning of "Snow Country". Yumi Oshima directly pierced the invisible window paper that was blocking them.

I didn't expect that I was Takeshita Kusaoke, who had been upgraded from a national writer to a national writer, and his title had also changed. I know best that among the real Japanese writers, only Natsume Soseki is the only one who is honored as a writer and Mr. of the National Congress. As for Ryotaro Sima, he was only honored by the Japanese, a national writer. However, it is not in the achievements of serious literature, but in the victory of popular historical literature. (To be continued.) )