Tokyo: The life of a literary giant begins with home self-defense!

Chapter 141 The Art Department's Delicate Little Green Tea

This woman...

Natsume Fuyumi has slender wrists and is wearing a pure white gymnastics training suit. She comes close to him like a piece of delicious and smooth cake.

Although it might be matcha flavored, Ryukawa Tetsu followed the opponent's strength, stood behind him, and watched him spread a piece of white paper on the table.

"Have you ever written the calligraphy of Tachibana Yisei?"

Tachibana Noriyoshi is one of the "Three Brushstrokes and Three Traces" of Japan and a figure of the Heian period. Ryukawa Toru has read his "Prayer of Prince Itsuki" and is considered to be a very good calligrapher.

"Ah."

Natsume Fuyumi first glanced at Takeda Akane who was still practicing over there, then leaned back and spoke softly.

"But that was when I was very young, Mr. Longchuan, can you teach me again?"

Although it is common for writers to be called teachers in Japan, it is a bit strange to be called a teacher by a girl of the same age while leaning on her arms...

Longchuan Che changed his grip from the wrist to the back of the other person's hand, leaned forward slightly, and pressed his left hand on the table beside the other person's hips.

"Write what?"

The other party accepted everyone who came, and Natsume Fuyumi raised the corners of her lips where the other party couldn't see.

"That's the Chinese poem that Mr. Longchuan said when he won the Youth Award."

"Master Dassai?"

"Yes, yes, that's him. Why haven't I heard of this person before?"

Ryukawa Toru is now considered famous, and his acceptance speech for the Youth Award is much talked about, but no one has ever heard of who the owner of Dassai is.

"A cry of blood is heard under the lonely moon. In the middle of the night, I lie on my pillow with nothing in sight, and my hometown is thousands of miles away."

Longchuan Che held the other person's hand and wrote the poem "Hearing Zigui".

It was only after Ryukawa Toru came down from the podium that he realized that there was no owner of Dassai in this world.

The owner of Dassai was originally named Masaoka Nobuka Shiki, and was an important poet in the original world who led to the reform of modern haiku and tanka.

I don't know what's going on in this world, everything else is the same as before.

Economy, entertainment, politics.

The only thing missing from the literary world for hundreds of years is those brilliant literary figures.

The owner of Dassai once triggered a major reform of haiku and waka, and wrote hundreds of modern waka and haiku.

"I am the owner of Dassai."

Since they are already Yasunari Kawabata, Yukio Mishima, and Haruki Murakami, Ryukawa Toru doesn't mind having one more owner of Dassai.

This was how he answered the question about Ono Taro, but he did not say anything in response to the girl's question. Instead, he continued to write in the girl's handwriting.
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The grass in my yard is sprouting again, and the boundless world is about to turn green.

Masaoka Shiki believed that haiku and tanka should meet the needs of the times and reflect things truthfully in simple, contemporary language.

When he started writing, haiku poetry had already begun to weaken. It was he who extended the life of these two art forms for about 50 years. Unfortunately, without Masaoka Shiki in this world, haiku has been completely marginalized.

"Teacher Longchuan writes really well."

Since it is written in the style of Tachibana Yase, it will naturally be characterized by strength and dignity.

The other party follows the style of Li Beihai and Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty, with vigorous and powerful brushwork.

"Have you learned it?"

Writing is fake, exploring is real.

Half of the other person's butt was still exposed. After writing, Longchuan Che lowered his body and asked.

"Teacher Long...Teacher Longchuan."

Natsume Fuyumi has grasped the degree of shyness very well, and Ryukawa Toru would shrink into a ball timidly when he got a little closer.

When she curled up into a ball, her spacious coat slipped down again, revealing half of her shoulders to Longchuan Che.

She is so delicate and artificial, I feel pity for her.

Another top hunter like Takeda Akane.

"Sorry, that's too close."

Ryukawa Toru smiled and stood up again. He still remembered that Takeda Akane used to treat boys like dogs, and it seemed that Natsume Fuyumi was no easy task either.

The sky gradually darkened, and a man and two women took a bath.

Natsume Fuyumi volunteered to prepare dinner, which was a simple meal of grilled fish, miso soup, rice, and pickled food.

"This is my first time, Teacher Longchuan, please don't despise me."

The girl was wearing a pair of plush bunny-style pajamas, and her face looked a little moist after taking a shower.

Seeing the man's hazy look and full of anticipation, Long Chuan Che picked up the grilled fish and took a bite.

There are no advantages or disadvantages. "Not bad."

Ryuukawa Tetsu commented.

"Oh, really? Really? Let me try it too. This is really my first time."

After Long Chuan Che finished eating, the girl did not taste her own grilled fish, but instead put her chopsticks into Long Chuan Che's bowl.

Use chopsticks to pick up a small piece of fish from the place where Ryukawa Tetsu had eaten.

"Um…"

The chopsticks that had indirectly come into contact with Longchuan Tetsu's mouth were put into his mouth, and the girl said with some distress.

"No, it's not bad. Teacher Longchuan is so gentle."

For Ryukawa Toru, being able to eat it all was considered good, but the girl opposite him obviously thought that Ryukawa Toru was complimenting her in a gentlemanly manner.

"Teacher Longchuan is such a gentle person."

Natsume Fuyumi praised him like this, and then made a big movement with her hands.

"Oh, sorry, can Mr. Longchuan help me pick it up?"

The chopsticks in his hand rolled to Longchuan Che.

There was grilled fish, miso soup and rice on the table.

Ryuukawa Tetsu placed his chopsticks on the wooden bowl of miso soup.

"Hold on."

Longchuan Che smiled and nodded to the two girls.

Yamanakako Village was quiet in the dark night.

Longchuan Cheyi looked down and saw a somewhat beautiful scenery.

Both girls were wearing draped pajamas and were barefoot.

Her thighs, which had just come out of the shower, looked juicy and tender, and her calves were tight and slender.

Two long legs were faintly visible under the table.

When Ryuukawa Tetsu found the chopsticks, Xia Ridongmei didn't know if it was intentional.

Lift up your skirt and raise your legs.

The spring light almost reached the base of the thighs. After a flash, Xia Ridong Mei crossed her two long legs together and swayed slowly.

Wobbly.

Longchuan Che saw the other party handing over a pen from above.

"Teacher Longchuan, can you sign an autograph for me here?"

Along with the paper, there was also a note. Ryukawa Toru watched Natsume Fuyumi pull the hem of her skirt to her thighs.

"Sign here."

A peach heart was drawn on the girl's pink skin with an ink pen.

Longchuan Che thought about it and drew Longchuan on it. After a pause, he erased it and wrote the word "Snake Husband" on it.

After finishing writing, Longchuan Tetsu stood up expressionlessly and sat next to Natsume, Fuyumi and Takeda Akane as if he was unaware of everything.

He picked up the chopsticks on the table and ate two pieces of fish.

"I'm a little sleepy. I'm going to sleep first."

Longchuan Che yawned lazily.

"Teacher Longchuan, don't you want to drink some soup?"

I practiced calligraphy with myself in the evening, and just now I handed the pen to myself to practice calligraphy.

Ryukawa Toru raised his eyebrows and looked at Natsume Fuyumi who was looking at him shyly.

The girl was wearing fluffy bunny pajamas and had a sweet and cute face. She didn't look like the kind of girl who would do that kind of thing under the table.

"Sorry, forgot."

Ryukawa Toru smiled and took a sip of the miso soup with tofu.

Nodded but said nothing.

Longchuan Che walked slowly towards the room upstairs.

That night, the writer Snake's door was opened from the outside by two girls.

(End of this chapter)