Anime, starts with a copy of Mono no aware, Yukino save me? Chapter 8

After Dr. Rina checked Hakuba Aoki’s condition as usual, she also breathed a sigh of relief and returned home with a heavy heart.

Not long after, she just opened the door of her house.

Has her husband not come back yet?

But.

"Yumiko! Why didn’t you participate in the club activities today?!"

Miura Yumiko? !

A super beautiful blonde girl, who seemed to have just arrived home at this time, she just threw her schoolbag aside. It is hard to imagine that her mother just came in at this moment?

"No, no! Mom, why did you get off work so early today?"

"Instead of asking me why I got off work so early, Yumiko, were you careful at school today…" It seems that the matter of Shiraba Aoki has been hidden by Miura Rina, but now she doesn’t care, "How has Shiraba Aoki been doing recently?"

"!"

"?"

Miura Yumiko’s expression changed. Her memory told her that her mother knew Shiraba before.

That’s not right. Didn’t she subconsciously save this unconscious boy two weeks ago? At that time, because she was worried about his physical condition, she immediately sent him to the nearest noble hospital near Sobu High School, and didn’t send him to her mother’s hospital… This kind of trivial matter was scolded by her mother who suddenly changed her personality.

Now this question, why does it feel like my mother has always known Shiraba Aoki?

Miura Yumiko may be the leader of the girls in school, but in reality, she is not as hot as she appears in school. At this moment, she hurriedly stood up to pick up her scattered backpack and stood straight facing her mother.

Thinking carefully, she organized her words seriously.

"Although I don’t know why you asked about that boy, I saw that Baiba seemed to be busy writing something today. I didn’t observe him all the time in class and don’t know if he listened to the class… It seems that there is nothing else worth paying attention to."

"Is that it?"

Miura Rina was obviously relieved. She was most afraid that Baiba Aoki would go down the same path as in junior high school, or really go down a crooked path.

Before, the other party was too young and completely relied on the support of his adoptive parents. Later, when the adoptive parents suddenly gave up on them, she helped the boy find a simple job in the hospital to make a living and also applied for some subsidies for him.

"Anything else, Mom?"

Yumi Miura looked curious and fearful. It seemed that Rina was very strict with her daughter.

"Let me think about it." Rina Miura thought seriously, and her eyes suddenly lit up. "By the way, find a way to help me manage the things that Hakuba Aoki asked him to write tomorrow. I want to see it."

"Ah? Me?"

Yumi Miura pointed at herself and was going crazy. She was a girl and asked a boy who had always been extremely withdrawn to write something. Besides chatting with Yui in the morning, what kind of relationship did she have with him to do such a thing? What a joke!

"But…"

"Do it or not?"

"Do it." The aggrieved Miura Yumiko finally lowered her head in protest.

On the other side.

Shiraba Aoki went home eagerly to get the manuscript, and now he was determined to submit it.

He wandered around Chiba City and found the locations of many publishing houses and libraries through the mobile phone map.

But there is a key.

"No Longer Human is still a traditional literary thing, so let’s try the publishing house first."

Shiraba Aoki went to a nearby publishing house. As soon as he pushed the door in, the front desk of the publishing house immediately received him.

"Sir, what’s the matter?"

"Ah, I want to submit my work."

"Submit it?"

The front desk of this publishing house was an elderly aunt, who seemed to look at Shiraba Aoki strangely at this moment.

"If I’m not mistaken, you are still a high school student, right?"

‘Is it because I haven’t changed my school uniform? ‘

Shiaba Aoki didn’t intend to hide it, and nodded his head.

Auntie seemed to look at me carefully, and finally shook her head, and even a slightly sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

‘You think I’m too young to submit my work to the publishing house? ‘

This kind of thing is normal, and Shiaba Aoki is not just a child, he doesn’t care.

"Then please wait a moment, there is a seat over there, I will go to the editor of our publishing house to take a look."

"Okay, thank you."

"It’s okay."

The receptionist immediately went in to find an editor, and a few minutes later a younger woman came over.

"You, a child, want to submit your work?"

Shiaba Aoki frowned. If the receptionist didn’t believe him, it would be understandable, but does the editor of this publishing house also judge people by appearance? Although this is essentially a copy of my own work, it is a bit…

"Okay, let me see your work."

The woman had no respect at all, and the meaning of her hand was to give it to her quickly.

Shiraba Aoki suppressed his discomfort and handed over his work with both hands very politely.

But.

"Young man, you are about to submit your work, what are the wrinkles on one side of the manuscript?"

The female editor seemed very uncomfortable with the messy manuscript, and frowned as she flipped through the manuscript titled "No Longer Human".

It only took a few dozen seconds.

"Are you sorry for being born as a human?" She seemed to chuckle, "The content of Terauchi Jutaro’s "Suicide Note", can that kind of work also give you inspiration?"

She flipped through the manuscript again, the speed was a bit too fast, wasn’t it?

She pushed down her glasses and said, "It’s not a good work after all. What monkeys and dead faces, I think it’s a completely nonsense work."

At the same time, an old man seemed to come in.

The female editor actually threw the manuscript awayWhen it came to Shiraba Aoki, his expression changed obviously.

"Hey, isn’t this Mr. Li Lang? You still need to submit your work to us recently, I think…"

Shiraba Aoki immediately stood up and walked out. The female editor also looked at him, and then, she didn’t care anymore?

At the door.

"That’s bullying!"

Shiraba Aoki looked at the manuscript in his hand. Although he was also wondering why there were wrinkles on one side of the manuscript, Dazai Osamu’s work would never be worthless as she said. The literary giants in his previous life fully affirmed the value of this book.

"Is it because I am young that these guys look at me with prejudice?"

Looking back at the sign of the company called [Xinxing Publishing House] silently, Shiraba Aoki was not affected at all.

But after that, slowly, he also realized the problem.

Almost all the editors of Chiba’s publishing houses gave the same evaluation.

"A man looks like a monkey? What does it mean to look a little dead? Our publisher does not approve of the idea of ​​this book."

"Young man, did you really write this book? Although some parts are good, the idea is too sad."

"Not bad, but you should make major changes in many places as I said."

"No, we will not approve this kind of book. I look forward to your next submission."

Why is this?

After a while.

Shirama Aoki sat at the door of a library, constantly flipping through the manuscripts he had written, and he also kept checking his mobile phone about the situation of this world’s literary world.

At a certain moment, he finally understood the key point!

"In a world without [mono no aware] literature, is there only "Suicide Note" by Jutaro Terauchi?"

"Most people still cannot understand the meaning of [mono no aware], so because they are high school students, they find it difficult to empathize with this book."

"But in this case… should I give up?"

But it’s not without gain. It seems that there is a publishing house in Japan that is divided into two departments under the same company as the library. Maybe I can try my luck at the library?

The sense of immersion is indeed a reason to consider, but Shiraba Aoki still firmly believes that Dazai Osamu’s ability cannot be unrecognized.

He thinks about these things seriously and looks at his phone seriously.

Not far from him, a girl is also sitting on a bench on the street, staring blankly at this side.

But she is definitely not attracted by Shiraba Aoki’s appearance. She looks more like she is thinking about something and immersed in her own world.

At a certain time, the girl came back to her senses.

"Hiss, isn’t that a classmate from our school? The guy who is rumored to work eight hours a day is… a second-year student, Hakuba Aoki?"

This girl looks extremely beautiful, wearing an exquisite special Sobu school uniform, black stockings, and a pair of fashionable leather shoes.

Kasumigaoka Utaha realized something. This junior who was one year younger than her seemed to want to submit to the library where she had submitted her work.

But seeing his melancholy look, could it be that he failed?

‘But my book’s performance is not good either. This volume will be cut short… Humph! Just think of me as curious. I am also quite curious about what a high school student like me can write. ’

Kasumigaoka, she slowly approached.

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