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

Chapter 17: Snake Husband

In the morning, Longchuan Che told himself the story of the farmer and the snake.

A farmer found a frozen snake in the snow. Seeing its frozen body, he held it in his arms to warm it.

As a result, the snake woke up and bit the farmer.

Takako Takeda feels that Ryukawa Toru is now like that poisonous snake.

I was just kind enough to get him clothes, and now he treats me like this.

Feeling the car shaking up and down, Takako Takeda gritted her teeth in shame and indignation.

"you"

"hiss"

"Don't, that's too much..."

"Hmm~"

"Ryukawa Tetsu!!"

Although she said don't go too far, Mrs. Takeda's hands were tightly around the boy's waist.

The moving motorcycle kicked up a few snowflakes, leaving no gap between the two people.

It’s not that Mrs. Takeda wants to hug Ryukawa Toru, but that Ryukawa Toru is a very evil person.

A moving car will brake after a while, and the impact caused by the brakes will cause the wife's soft body to press against the boy.

"Why are you hugging so tight, ma'am?" Ryukawa Tetsu always spoke with a hint of sarcasm. Mrs. Takeda gritted her teeth. She couldn't get out of the car, so what else could she do except hug the other person tighter.

Takako Takeda thought about it carefully. She had had countless suitors since she was a child, but most of them were just cautious and tried to please her.

But getting along with Ryukawa Toru.

"You little rascal, sooner or later I will..."

"what!"

Before Mrs. Takeda could finish her words, Ryukawa Toru braked again.

The friction between their bodies and the rough feeling on their clothes made Mrs. Takeda's legs and feet tremble.

Her body mechanism is somewhat sensitive, and many normal contacts that seem normal to ordinary people are a bit too stimulating for her.

Takeda Takako bit her lower lip and hid her red face in her scarf.

She was mumbling something like 'wait for me to restore the glory of the Takeda family', but Ryukawa Toru didn't hear clearly.

A disobedient wife needs to be disciplined.

Ryukawa Toru felt the massage ball all the way to Lake Kawaguchi.

If we use the village analogy.

Yamanakako Village is equivalent to a remote village, while Kawaguchiko is equivalent to a town.

Even in the eighteenth year after the economic collapse, there are still many tourists coming here.

Climbing Mount Fuji on a snowy day is a pipe dream. Many tourists from Tokyo come here to cruise around the lake and take photos.

The lake water whispered softly in the dry grass, and from time to time in the distance the flapping of one or two ducklings came, making the emerald lake surface seem even colder and more lonely.

Looking into the distance, the water is shimmering, the sailboats are dotted, and the lake reflects the towering snow-white peaks. Mount Fuji is embedded in the lake and mountains, looking so majestic and spectacular.

"Aren't you here to buy something? Do you want to enjoy some cold wind here?" Longchuan Che parked his old motorcycle casually on the side of the road without locking it.

It's not even enough to tow this crap away to cover the gas costs.

Mrs. Takeda stood in the snow and looked at Ryukawa Toru coldly, her eyes seemed to want to cut him into pieces.

"This is what happens when a car falls into disrepair." Longchuan Che shrugged.

"You're dead, Ryukawa Tetsu."

Takako Takeda narrowed her eyes, snorted coldly, and walked towards the two-story supermarket.

It is already mid-December, Christmas is coming soon, and the New Year will be a little later.

There is a lively atmosphere inside the fairly large supermarket.

Mrs. Takeda first walked calmly to the fruit section. With her pretty face and noble temperament, she attracted the attention of many people around her.

When Longchuan Tetsu came over, she was picking and choosing from a pile of strawberries.

Tochiotome from Tochigi Prefecture, Amaou from Fukuoka Prefecture, Kumako from Kumamoto Prefecture, and Akihime from Shizuoka Prefecture.

"Aren't they all the same?" Ryukawa Toru asked curiously as he watched Takeda Takako touching here and looking there.

The woman didn't say anything. She sneered disdainfully first, then picked up a few bright red strawberries.

After getting the clerk's permission, she broke open the strawberry and licked the flesh with her pink little tongue.

"Although the Amaou fruit is larger, the color is better, and the sugar content is higher." Mrs. Takeda pointed to the bear red strawberries that cost 1000 yen each and asked the clerk to pack them up.

"But in December, there are no thick and juicy bear red strawberries."

This tells Ryukawa Tetsu that even strawberries that look similar are different.

Longchuan Che threw two strawberries into his mouth and said, "I think it's about the same."

Longchuan Che chewed it and found that there was no difference between the two kinds of fruit flesh to him.

"How did you eat it?"

Longchuan Che looked at his wife curiously.

The woman raised her chin high and pointed at her tongue.

"The Takeda family originally ran a restaurant business. I have this tongue."

Mrs. Takeda was proudly showing off her extraordinary qualities, and noticed that Ryukawa Toru was staring at her pink tongue with a subtle look.

Such a sensitive tongue must be very good at certain things.

Ryuukawa Toru has this expression.

A blush quickly rose on the back of the woman's neck. She opened her wallet with a snap, took out 5000 yen and handed it to Ryukawa Toru.

"roll!"

Mrs. Takeda gritted her teeth. Ryukawa Toru was too thick-skinned and she would suffer as long as she stayed with him.

"Then I'll go buy a few pounds of oranges," Longchuan Tetsu said as she saw Mrs. Takeda showing signs of losing her temper, "Don't walk around here casually."

After throwing a joke about being a father to the other party, not knowing whether the other party could understand it, Long Chuan Che left the supermarket with 5,000 yuan in his pocket.

The lights on the street began to light up slowly, and lights of various colors shone through the glass windows onto the snow outside the house. Among the walking travelers, Longchuan Che went upstream and came to a post office.

There were various postcards pasted on the red door of the post office, and three or two people were writing something at a table by the window inside.

It might be a greeting to relatives, or it might be a description of the scenery of Mount Fuji. Ryukawa Toru did not speculate too much. He went to buy a stamp and sat at the table to write.

Recipient: Shincho Editorial Department, 67 Yakucho, Shinjuku-ku, Tokyo.

Addressee: Toru Ryukawa, Yamanakako-cho, Kofu City, Yamanashi Prefecture.

Yes, the publishing house that Ryukawa Toru submitted his manuscript to chose Shinchosha, the most famous Japanese literary company with the most famous writers.

The review here is more stringent, but Ryukawa Tetsu feels that he deserves to be here.

After writing the sender and recipient's address, put enough postage on the envelope.

After thinking about it, there are many people who want to achieve success overnight. If there is nothing special about this envelope, I am afraid the editor will not even pick it up to read it.

After all, Ryukawa Toru is a blank slate writer with nothing to start with.

[What does the word "snake husband" mean? ]

Longchuan Che left a line of words in the corner.

It's a bit pretentious, but it's enough to make the editor take a second look.

Longchuan Che took out the manuscript paper again and took a look at his first pen name.

In addition to the meaning he told Mrs. Takeda, this pen name actually has another meaning, but he doesn't think anyone can understand him.

"Snake husband? A gentleman should be able to transform from a dragon to a snake. You want to transform into a dragon? What a big mouth."

When Longchuan Che was holding his manuscript paper, a pleasant voice came from the side.

(End of this chapter)