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

Chapter 171: You are the cat

The light coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows cast only a vague outline on the other person. Mrs. Takeda blinked when she saw who it was.

"Where are the ears?"

"What ears?"

The wife put her hands around the man's neck and rubbed his black hair.

"It's right here, it's soft and small."

The woman was sleepy, and Longchuan Che slapped her beautiful buttocks until they trembled, then he told his wife to get up and eat.

The wife has been socializing at her sister's place these past few days, secretly having some fun, but was shocked to find out that her sister had replaced all the desks and chairs in the office.

She was acting like a coward in the executive office and just sent a message asking Longchuan Che to bring some food up for her.

"Is there really surveillance?"

Long Chuan Che looked around with some suspicion. There was no exposed device at all. If there was any, it must be a pinhole device.

Isn't it abnormal to install a pinhole in your own office?

"Never mind that."

The lady looked a little embarrassed. She had wanted to show off in front of her sister if she won the bet, but now she had to humble herself.

"When will you change back?"

Sitting next to the wife and watching her eat, the wife was wearing a light blue suit today, still with her usual minimalist style, but from Longchuan Che's side perspective.

A thin layer of fragrant sweat could be seen through the slightly open neckline. The sweat from sleeping slid along the deep neckline to the inside of the bra with purple patterns.

This is probably a style that Takeda Shinki would never wear, so Ryukawa Toru turned on the air conditioner in the office.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter. The other party's thoughtful gesture made the wife pursed her lips, and then said angrily.

"I don't know. She said she liked it so she let me do it for a while longer."

I originally wanted to take advantage of my elder sister's status to enjoy the privileges for a while longer, and if I caught the other person making a mistake, I could beat her with a ruler like she did.

But now she is stuck in the office every day, and Mrs. Takeda suspects that she is being tricked by her sister.

"I'm relieved if you're still so stupid."

Longchuan Che's tone was somewhat emotional.

There was still a long time left after dinner, so my wife continued to read out of boredom.

The executive work was too important for her sister to really give it to her, so she mostly just pretended to do it.

"What are you doing?"

After finishing his meal, Ryuukawa Toru lay down on the tea table. His wife thought he wanted to sleep, but when she walked over, she found a white manuscript paper in front of him.

The original manuscript paper has 400 squares, with sixteen characters per line, and the grid color is lighter. This is because Ryukawa Tetsu said that he would experience visual fatigue when looking at red or dark colors.

"Write new work?"

It was only after becoming an editor and coming into contact with many authors that Mrs. Takeda realized that this boy was different.

For example, most writers would use a pencil for easy revisions, but he prefers to use a pen dipped in ink.

It seems like he won't change a single word of what he wrote, he is paranoid and stubborn.

"Ah."

Ryuukawa Tetsu was still holding the gold-tipped fountain pen he bought in Yamanashi. He tapped his face with the 8000 yen pen and wrote the three words "I am a cat" on the manuscript paper.

"Are you a cat?"

The lady seemed to be particularly sensitive to a certain word, and Longchuan Che saw her eyes light up.

“It’s just the title of a novel.”

Longchuan Che always felt that this woman was thinking about something strange. He frowned and looked at her sitting next to him stealthily.

"Ryukawa Tetsu, how about we go shopping tomorrow?"

Before he had written two words, his wife bumped into him.

The book "I Am a Cat" is a novel that reflects the situation of a group of intellectuals facing new ideas, adapting to them, mocking them, denigrating them, feeling helpless, and living in a constant state of anxiety and lacking ambition to make progress in society.

Longchuan Tetsu felt that this was very similar to the mentality of some writers nowadays. It just so happened that he had no new works recently and planned to write and publish them. "Shopping?"

After writing 'I am a cat, but I don't have a name', Ryuukawa Tetsu pinched his chin.

"Can your sister let you escape?"

Takeda Maki was very strict with Takeda Takako, and would call her several times if she didn't see her for a while.

Longchuan Che knew that this woman was deliberately going against him, but she was also a feudal patriarch.

“Now I’m the older sister.”

Mrs. Takeda puffed out her chest with pride; judging by size, she did seem to be more worthy of being called the older sister.

My wife's is smoother and thicker, while my sister's looks firmer and more curvy.

The two people only look alike in face, but if you look carefully you can still find some differences.

"But I'm not free tomorrow."

Longchuan Che smiled. He had an appointment to go to the aquarium tomorrow.

The wife was very sensitive to the smile on Longchuan Che's lips. She narrowed her eyes and turned Longchuan Che's face.

"With your little girlfriend?"

The wife sneered.

Knowing that Ryukawa Tetsu was not loyal and might even be a bit of a scumbag in terms of emotions, his wife still showed some dissatisfaction.

She still isn't quite sure how the relationship among the three should be calculated.

He and his girlfriend are in a serious relationship, but there seems to be no substantial progress. Instead, they call each other enemies and do all kinds of things.

The wife knew that it would be difficult to make their relationship public given their circumstances; one was his mother’s best friend, and the other was her adopted son.

Sometimes the wife would blush and spit while lying on the bed, but in this situation she still pinched the boy's face and asked with a smile:
"If you were asked to choose between the two, who would you choose?"

The relationship between the two may be just lovers, but the wife still wants to know the answer.

She wiped the ink that was accidentally stained on her man's face, and decided to bite him if Longchuan Tetsu said so.

“There is no such statement.”

Longchuan Che shook his head and pulled his face out of his wife's claws.

The wife looked at the other person holding a pen and writing quietly on the manuscript paper. The dazzling and complex patterns were reflected by the sunlight with beautiful colors.

Longchuan Che didn't know what he said, and his wife was stunned.

After three or four seconds, the lady pinched her soft and red earlobe, and a girlish shyness appeared on her face.

"You are so shameless, Ryukawa Tetsu."

It is not known what Longchuan Che said, but the wife felt inexplicably at ease under the sunny sky.

She leaned her head on Longchuan Tetsu's shoulder and felt his shoulder bones shaking slightly when he wrote.

"If only I had been born ten years later, Ryukawa Tetsu."

The lady pinched the hem of Longchuan Che's clothes and counted the stitches on it.

Longchuan Che smiled but said nothing. His wife sighed and wrote an address on a piece of paper.

"After you're done shopping with your girlfriend, are you coming here with me?"

An address in Akihabara, and the date is set for this Sunday.

"Where is this?"

The store names were "M" and "S". Long Chuan Che frowned, thinking they looked familiar.

The lady raised Longchuan Che's chin and smiled mischievously.

"Teacher Longchuan doesn't seem to know much."

The woman's voice was delicate and soft. She put her soft mouth close to Longchuan Che's ear and gave him an address that he could not refuse.

(End of this chapter)