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

Chapter 144: Educate first, then train

In the quiet Yamanakako Village, in Takeda Akane's room.

She heard a scream from her new friend next door. Logically, Takeda Akane should have gone over to see what was going on, but she didn't move.

The room is not big, but it is quite exquisite.

Beautiful clothes, neatly combed jewelry.

The girl puts all her valuable things out in the open, unlike Longchuan Che who likes to hide them.

Akane Takeda was wearing headphones and flipping through the photo album placed on her knees.

She grew up in Yamanakako and there are not many photos of her in the album.

Most of the photos are of a man and a woman. The boy has a handsome appearance and the girl has a pretty face.

Since they were six years old, the two have taken photos together every year.

The first photo shows two children bathing in a large basin in the summer courtyard with their clothes on.

There are pomegranates growing on top of it and mulberry trees blooming beside it.

The Yamanaka Lake House is lush and green in the summer, as beautiful as the smiles on their faces.

After looking at the first photo for a while, Takeda Akane continued to flip through the rest.

The further I turned, the more shocked the expression on Takeda Akane's face became.

The two of them went to see the cherry blossoms together and watched the fireworks festival at Lake Kawaguchi.

Moreover, in the past, she mostly followed behind Longchuan Che, and the smile on her face was mostly to please him.

The younger ones like to play with the older ones, while the older ones look a little disgusted.

“When did it improve?”

Takeda Akane frowned and continued to search through the photo album that represented the past.

She didn't like following Longchuan Che foolishly, as it made her feel like her memories were disorganized.

The fingertips paused and fell on Christmas in the winter of a certain year.

Ryukawa Toru sat there quietly, while Takeda Akane had a proud smile on her face.

This was the first time that their situations were reversed, and Takeda Akane remembered what happened that day.

"Why do you go out every Christmas?"

"I've made plans to hang out with friends?"

"Besides me, where do you have any friends?"

"Yes, I have many friends."

In the photo, the girl's face looked a little angry. She pointed at Longchuan Tetsu and said:

"You have no friends, Longchuan Tetsu. You are my child. You are not allowed to go out and play today. If I say you have no friends, then you have no friends!"

Takeda Akane clearly remembered the surprised expression on the boy's face at that time. Then Ryukawa Toru, who always kept a certain distance from her, put down his fishing rod and sat back home quietly.

From that day on...

"Tsk, parasites and the like, can't have their own private time."

"Jin Jing Xuan's Shui Xin Xuan Cake, I want to eat that."

"Longchuan Tetsu, do you know that the gap between you and me is as big as the sea."

"You are my child, so of course you have to listen to me."

The dressing mirror facing the bed reflected the girl's upturned mouth. Only after seeing what happened next did Takeda Akane close the photo album with satisfaction.

“So now you have the confidence as a writer?”

Takeda Akane tapped the old photo album with her slender fingers.

"You're just as annoying as you were when you were a kid."

Takeda Akane held her face, feeling that Ryuukawa Toru was as annoying now as the person who ignored her when she was a child.

"A scandal involving a writer who won the Youth Prize should have some impact, right?"

Takeda Akane pursed her lips and looked towards the next room.

She doesn't care what happens to Natsume Fuyumi at all. It doesn't matter to her whether it's a trap or a reality.

Or it would be best if Longchuan Che could make the fake come true.

The young writer molested a girl and the winner of the Youth Award is a scumbag.

Takeda Akane was enthusiastically doing things to harm Ryukawa Toru, but she still didn't know why she was doing it.

"I just like him looking pitiful."

Listening to the shadowy voices next door, Takeda Akane said this to herself. The night was turbid and sticky.

Unlike Takeda Akane's bright room, the candlelight in Ryukawa Toru's room flickered slightly.
"Ryu, Ryukawa Tetsu... Teacher..."

Natsume Fuyumi's cheeks were slightly red. She was sitting on a bench next to Ryukawa Toru's desk, wearing a silk nightgown and an eye mask.

"Is this really all that's going to work?"

Natsume Fuyumi couldn't see or hear, she could only feel the coolness sliding across her skin.

"Of course."

Longchuan Che held the brush and slowly wrote a correct character.

"Didn't we just try it once?" The boy said with a chuckle.

"But it's not that easy to guess five times correctly?" Natsume Fuyumi scolded.

"Then accept the punishment." The stimulating and cold feeling pierced Natsume again.

"What's the punishment?" the girl snorted.

"I can't tell you that."

Ryuukawa Toru's voice made Natsume Fuyumi blush a little.

In the dark night, once a person is blindfolded, he will enter an unknown dark world.

The senses of touch, smell, hearing, and taste will also become extremely sensitive at this moment.

After blindfolding your eyes, even if you are performing routine operations, your adrenaline will rise rapidly, not to mention that Ryukawa Toru is playing this weird game.

"You are...training me, right, Mr. Ryukawa Tetsu?"

Natsume Fuyumi is not stupid, but very smart.

Blindfold play is a method of adjusting women, and it has been written about in many books.

After being blindfolded, it will cause tension and anticipation because it is impossible to predict the other party's next move.

And this tension and anticipation will turn into pleasure under certain circumstances.

"correct."

Longchuan Che smiled and didn't feel embarrassed.

"You'd love to, wouldn't you?"

The boy was writing on his thigh, and Natsume Fuyumi pursed her lips.

"You are just like what Xiao Qian said, a pervert."

This kind of blindfolded game can easily make people feel anticipation and pleasure. If you play it too much, you may be played badly by the other party. But as Longchuan Che said, she can't refuse.

"I won, and besides letting me go, you also give me entertainment resources?"

Natsume Fuyumi asked again for confirmation.

The game for two is simple.

Guess the word blindly.

Longchuan Che will write a total of ten words on the opponent's body. The one who guesses five correctly first wins, and the one who guesses five incorrectly first loses.

But no matter whether he wins or loses, Ryukawa Toru will let bygones be bygones what happened tonight, and if the girl wins, Ryukawa Toru will find acting resources for Natsume Fuyumi.

In the situation where she might debut as the heroine, Natsume Fuyumi knew that she was being adjusted by the other party and that she might be played badly by the other party.

Natsume Fuyumi started the game anyway.

"Guess."

The boy's voice came for the second time, and Natsume Fuyumi pursed her lips.

"The word Sichuan?"

The other person was the first to write the word "dragon", and Natsume guessed that he would write his own name.

While waiting for the other party's response, Natsume Fuyumei felt an abnormal tingling sensation in her body.

The tension, the excitement, the feeling of waiting for judgment, that's what makes this game so scary.

The boy on the other side said that this game was originally prepared for a certain stupid woman, but the other party was so stupid that he felt embarrassed and finally gave up.

Since he just happened to be there, he would play with him.

If he plays well, he will cultivate himself.

If he played badly, he would educate himself.

Natsume Fuyumi's breathing quickened as she waited for the other party's response.

(End of this chapter)