Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was thinking about the slightly absurd "eating books", but faintly fit the tone of the whole work, replied rather casually when he heard the words: "Osamu Dazai's "human disqualification". ”

Hearing this familiar name, Jiang Yu couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. Some are ridiculous, some are lost, and there is a sense of peace of mind that the hanging stone has landed.

Man, especially the one who grew up in that fertile land cut off by the roof of the world and the vast ocean, and who grew up beside those two endless rivers of life, is a creature that is psychologically nostalgic for the old and constantly seeks familiarity.

Perhaps it is because the habits that have been implanted in the blood of this nation for thousands of years of self-sufficiency cannot be discarded or erased.

Jiang Yu is naturally the same.

A few months ago, when he first arrived, he was confused, and then stunned to find that the development of things around him was not the same as he remembered, and the first thing that came to his mind was not curiosity or even inquiry, but uneasiness.

This uneasiness gradually dissolved as he became more and more familiar with the people around him, but not being able to see those familiar things in the past probably still made him a little timid and unable to let go.

He will be obsessed with constantly creating excellent works in the last world, in addition to the idea of sharing, the banner of ideals, that uneasiness may be the biggest driving force.

Now, when he sees a work that seems familiar, not created by himself, or created by someone else after he proposed it, it is really difficult to describe the psychology of surprise, nostalgia, amazement, stability, and so on.

But in any case, one thing is for sure.

Now, he is very happy, very happy, and wants to talk to his talented senior sister about the work that is plausible to his impression.

So, when Jiang Yu stared at Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu with burning eyes and opened his mouth to speak, the other party suddenly sighed, with a slightly gentle wry smile on his face, his eyes raised slightly, stared at the young man who was excited, and said, "I lost to you...... Again......"

"Senior sister......?"

Jiang Yu, who was thinking of discussing the specific situation of the work with the other party, was a little stunned when he heard this, and scratched his cheeks for some reason.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu took a deep breath, then exhaled again, and his shoulders fell together, the smile and a little weakness on his face were all retracted, as if he had made up his mind, and said seriously: "If you can still come up with a work that makes my heart move, I will continue to stay and stay in this club." ”

Looking at the girl's non-fake look, serious tone and serious attitude, Jiang Yu knew in his heart - at this moment, the other party said this sentence as Xia Shizi, not Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu.

The latter may also be mixed with personal feelings, but the former is purely a decision made from the perspective of a commercial writer and a creator who pursues a good story.

Teams built with similar interests will one day fall apart due to disagreements or misalignments. The so-called sharing weal and woe, "sharing weal and woe" is easy, but "sharing joy" is rare in the world.

But this is also normal, after all, there are not so many eternal things in this world.

However, if it is based on feelings and appropriately uses interests as a chain, it will naturally allow a group of people to advance and retreat together.

In Jiang Yu's opinion, if it is not handled properly, then the "Simple Plan Softare", which makes him extremely comfortable, is also in danger of collapsing overnight. After all, it is still a grass platform team built by relying on interpersonal relationships.

And he never mentioned this in the club before, of course, because the club didn't even take out a well-received work, even if he wanted to collapse for various reasons, he didn't have that chance, right?

For everyone in the club who at least regarded him as a friend, and no matter how bad he was, he was also a member of an acquaintance, Jiang Yu never thought of persecuting each other, nor did he think of forcing everyone to stay in this club for the rest of their lives.

The water flows low, and the people go high.

The wise ancients have long seen through the nature of nature and human beings in the changes of the human world, in the turn of the four seasons.

But in other words, if "Simple Plan Softare" grows and becomes the top club in the industry, then it will be able to maintain and even grow the current lineup that Ryiya calls "fantastic", right?

Therefore, when Kasumigaoka Shiyu said the sentence just now, Jiang Yu, who was still vaguely worried about the departure and stay of his predecessor, instantly settled down.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a self-contained and slightly proud smile, and he quipped confidently: "Then senior sister, don't you have to stay in this club for the rest of your life?" ”

Kasumigaoka Shiyu smiled, did not refute, but nodded, and said softly, "I'm looking forward to it." ”

……

The three of them who were far behind the two of them felt the atmosphere between the two people in front of them, and inexplicably jumped from cold as cold winter to warm as spring breeze, and looked at each other a few times with some doubts.

Looking at Xiao Bury's troubled and confused expression, Rita smiled meaningfully and proposed, "Although I don't know the specific reason, it seems that it is okay, let's get closer, right?" ”

Xiao Bury nodded subconsciously when he heard this, and then immediately pressed the brim of his hat, as if to hide his inner vacillation or panic, and took the lead in approaching the two people in front of him.

Seeing this, Rita couldn't help but shake her head, glanced at the girl beside her with pity, and sighed in a low voice: "It's really a long way to go...... True white. Never mind! Let's keep up with it. ”

After speaking, Rita took Mabai's hand and kept up with Xiao Buried's pace.

Mashiro didn't say a word, and let Rita drag her forward. But the sudden late autumn made the girl shiver.

I'm ...... What's wrong?

The girl asked herself, but she couldn't get an answer, and she couldn't find even the slightest hint.

But the girl who has been accompanied by paintings since she was a child understands at least a little.

If you can't find the answer, why don't you look inside the painting?

In the process of being dragged forward, the girl thought.

……

Jiang Yu, who was happily talking about the various "literary girls" written by Mizuki Nomura in the last world, didn't notice that the two girls he treated as his sister just now, and the girl who had recently come from afar, suddenly narrowed the distance between them.

And although Kasumigaoka Shiyu said that he saw it, he also acted as if he hadn't seen it, just listening to all kinds of "whimsical ideas" that came out of Jiang Yu's mouth, while perfecting his works in his mind, nodding his head from time to time.

Come to think of it, it won't be long before many otaku in this world will be as drunk as Jiang Yu read "Literary Girl" for the first time after encountering this work, right?