But What did the Novelist do Wrong?

19

Chapter Nineteen

    The cold white light shone on the young man's face, making his already cold pupils even more unresponsive and less popular.

    Under the loose white robe was the young man's thin and well-proportioned body. He took off his mask indoors, revealing his delicate face. At this time, Qingchi Lianyang was staring at the table intently, writing something on it with a pen.

    There are more than a dozen pages of manuscript paper stacked together on the table, arranged in a mess. Some are handwritten and some are printed.

    "Mr. Qingchi, the Central Plains officials asked me to come to you..."

    Quan Jinghua was taken aback after pushing the door open.

    Of course it wasn't the papers on the table, but the extra things in the room out of thin air.

    A big dog of unknown breed, which is five or six times larger than ordinary pets, is lying down to rest not far from the door. The long hair on its body hangs down on the ground, like tassels on curtains, smooth as silk, Around his neck was a huge black collar.

    She touched the knife subconsciously, but remembered that she didn't have a weapon on her body.

    Because this room is located on the top floor, everyone who enters the top floor must surrender their weapons.

    Looking around, you can see retro European decoration, buckskin carpet, red brick fireplace, and soft sofa for one person. Not far away, there is a new set of desks and chairs for office use, as well as ink and so on.

    This was originally the resting room of the former chiefs before the previous chiefs. It has been abandoned for a long time. Just next to the chief's room, there is a door opened in the wall between the two rooms. It is now the room where Aoike Renyang writes.

    This is the result of their dispute for a long time.

    Osamu Dazai thought that the topic had been successfully changed, and then Renyang Aoike would be able to prepare his novel carefully, forgetting about the nonsense of whether he slept or not, but Lianyang Aoike brought it up before leaving.

    He also kindly proposed that if Osamu Dazai suffered from insomnia, he could try to write a novel about sleep.

    Osamu Dazai, who didn't want Aoike Lianyang to know the nullification ability, became angry: "Since you are so idle, then..."

    He wanted to blurt out 'prepare his three meals a day', but realized that the priority is not to vent his anger, but to let the novelist finish the work quickly. And he didn't need such a cumbersome and time-wasting and food-wasting procedure of 'three meals a day', so he just changed his mouth.

    "Then move to the top floor ahead of time to be responsible for my security, and let Chuya go to rest."

    So, the one-day vacation originally allocated to Nakahara Chuya to visit the former cadre Ozaki Koyo turned into three days.

    Nakahara Chuya, who had just rushed back from a wave of hostile forces heading towards the mafia dinner at the port, was not that workers only could finally have a holiday, but that Osamu Dazai had finally gone crazy?