This is my first attempt at a long novel (it's actually a collection of short/medium novels). I'm trying not to let the writing style collapse and the characters not collapse.
Slow heating type, don't give up, don't worry
With an attitude of being responsible for the work (why are you so serious)
First write the manuscript and then edit the code and make the second deletion, trying to minimize the loopholes⊙▽⊙
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There is a small shop at the foot of Kyoto City, which serves tea during the day and sells wine at night.
Tea is brewed by one's own hands and can be tasted by thousands of people.
The wine is home-brewed, and it has a taste that relieves worries in the stomach.
The owner of the shop is the boss, a waiter, a shopkeeper, and an errand boy. He tells stories during the day and listens to them at night.
The shop is so small that it can't be messy. The tables and stools have been used for a long time, but there is no wood at all. They are dark and silent.
The owner of the shop is estimated to be in his thirties or forties based on his conversation, but with that smile, crooked eyebrows, and clear eyes, he looks like a twenty-year-old boy.
Kyoto was prosperous for 180 years, but then slowly declined.
It became lively again, the name remained the same, but the owner changed.
There was peace for several generations, and there was war for several generations.
But there are always people waiting at the shop. I don't know if it's because Kyoto is too big and the shop is too small. I can't find a place when I look around...
Some unfinished stories are left blank.
Some people who have not been found have lost their souls.
From a third-party perspective, the store owner's self-report is inserted. His attack status is currently unknown.
The purpose of opening the pit is to write about the situation (whispering)