Chapter 191 Unemployment Crisis (Part )

Longchuan Che swam in the swimming pool on the third floor for an hour.

When he came out of the shower, he saw the general manager at the elevator entrance.

The woman changed back into a white suit, wide-leg pants, and an elegant French shirt that fitted her beautiful body, with a beautiful silk bow tie at the collar.

She looked elegant and noble, and didn't look like she had been bullied last night at all.

"Still not leaving?"

Longchuan Che pressed the elevator button. He wanted to go back to the rooftop to get his belongings.

"Waiting for you."

The woman raised her hand, and her slender fingers were hooked with a white shopping bag, which Longchuan Che took.

Cell phone, wallet, and some small items.

"What are you doing?"

The woman looked at him expressionlessly, and Longchuan Che felt a little uncomfortable.

Takeda Shinki is a proud woman. She was bullied last night. Not only did she not get angry today, but she also looked
Very good for him.

In addition to her own belongings, she also bought him a breakfast in the shopping bag.

A croissant and a cup of black coffee.

The logo on the shopping bag looked familiar. Ryukawa Toru took a look and found that it was the store he and Takeda Maki had visited yesterday morning.

Cure Maid Café, a maid cafe in Akihabara.

"It's the advance salary I gave you at that time."

The woman stood next to the silver elevator and signaled to Longchuan Che with her eyes.

'The buttons are dirty, I won't touch them.'

Longchuan Che unexpectedly understood the other person's eyes, and for the sake of breakfast, Longchuan Che helped her press a downward arrow.

"This is the salary at Kodansha?"

Ryukawa Toru picked up the paper bag and took a look. This breakfast cost a thousand yen at most.

“It’s not the judges’ salary.”

"what is that."

"Lover's."

Thank you for the hot coffee, and thank you for not having the habit of eating while walking.

He looked around to make sure no one had heard Mr. Takeda's shocking remarks, and asked with a twitch of his lips as if to confirm:
"Are you crazy?"

I bullied her, but she was not angry and even said such remarks.

Be bold, Longchuan Che suspects that she has the potential to be a masochist.

“Do you know the desensitization effect?”

The silver elevator made a ding sound, and Takeda Shinki walked into the elevator with her tall long legs. She hooked her finger at Ryukawa Toru, indicating that he should go down with her.

Although I was going to go down anyway, this kind of commanding action made me feel uncomfortable.

Longchuan Che didn't move.

"My sister knew that we were going to promote your book, but she got on the bus very happily."

The woman wrapped her fingers with a silk scarf and pressed the door button with a subtle smile on her face.

"Don't you want to know where she went?"

Longchuan Che couldn't understand why such a stupid sister had such a smart sister.

They got into the elevator reluctantly, and then checked out of the room like an ordinary couple.

She looked charming when she came in together yesterday, but had a cold expression when she checked out. The waiter at the front desk looked at them curiously.

"I'll give you two a coupon for the essential oil SPA experience on the fifth floor. You can use it next time you visit us."

Hoshinoya is a high-end hotel. The girl at the front desk smiled and handed a trial coupon to the two of them. Ryuukawa Tetsu was about to reach out his hand, but it had already been taken away by the woman.

The woman held the essential oil trial coupon with some curiosity, as if she would come to this hotel again next time.

"What do you want to do?"

Takeda Shinki was acting too abnormally this morning. Ryukawa Toru took a sip of the bitter and astringent black coffee and looked strange.

It's impossible that she would fall in love with me just by showing me her affection and chase me to be her lover?

Ryukawa Tetsu is a bit narcissistic, but not to that extent. Takeda Maki is top-notch in terms of appearance, temperament, and social status. The more talented a person is, the more arrogant they are. Ryukawa Tetsu thinks that it is more likely that she wants to stab him to death than that she likes him.

"I thought about it all night yesterday."

Standing at the entrance of the hotel, the wind mixed with drizzle blew on the two of them.

The wet feeling seemed to wash people thoroughly, Takeda Shinki recalled with a frown.

"Why did you lead me around by the nose for a whole day yesterday?"

We met on Akihabara Street, dated in a cafe, went shopping at M's, and finally even went to a hotel.

Takeda Maki stood at the door of the hotel with her chin clenched.

"Looking back now, the biggest problem was not being able to have normal contact with the opposite sex."

Whether it was because someone was hugging her waist and her thoughts were frozen, or because she had to ask for help like a little girl when she arrived at the M's building.

The executive officer thinks the key to the problem lies in the issue of X shame.

As a woman who has lacked even simple sexual knowledge since childhood, a shameless man like Longchuan Tetsu is simply her nemesis.

"So you want to desensitize me?"

Considering the conversation in the elevator just now, Longchuan Che laughed.

The so-called desensitization means that when a person is repeatedly exposed to a certain strong stimulus, his response to this stimulus will gradually decrease, and he may even experience emotional reactions such as numbness and indifference.

This woman has a sexual shame problem, and she's trying to use Ryukawa Tetsu as a training ground.

"You can say that." Takeda Maki's expression was calm.

"She doesn't dare to do anything to me, she's not bad looking, and most importantly..."

The woman looked at Longchuan Che hesitantly for a while, and then looked at the passers-by with some astonishment.

"I won't feel sick if I touch you."

He went up and hugged Longchuan Che.

The sound of Takeda Shinki's heartbeat like a drum could be heard through the thin fabric.

Maybe it was those strange dreams, or maybe it was the strange telepathy with my sister.

The executive who had a serious obsession with mysophobia held Longchuan Che in his arms without much disgust or aversion.

She didn't like Longchuan Che and was even very angry about what happened last night.

But standing at the hotel entrance, in the wind and rain, Longchuan Che heard the other party say:

"Be my lover, Longchuan Tetsu. When I am healed, I will return all the humiliation of last night to you."

In the spring breeze and drizzle, the executive of Kodansha was chatting enthusiastically with his subordinates when his sister was not around, and the editorial department of Kodansha was in chaos.

One group, two groups, three groups, four groups.

The editorial department of pure literature no longer has the lively atmosphere of the past.

The manuscripts mailed in from all over the place went unreviewed.

The judges for the Group Portrait Award are the same people who should have been reviewing manuscripts carefully in the past.

Everyone sat in their seats in silence.

The editor-in-chief of Group Portrait, Saito Asuka, looked at the judges who were posing for the show with a headache.

"Mr. Oo?"

"Humph."

"Teacher Shirakawa?"

"Hey."

These writers hired by Kodansha are not doing any work. As one of Kodansha's employees, Saito Asuka feels helpless.

“I Am a Cat is just a commentary on the current situation of intellectuals, and it does not mean to satirize you.”

As the old saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together." It is so true. A rice cake seller understands a rice cake seller, and cats understand cats. But to understand a cat, you have to be a cat itself.

No matter how developed the world is, this is the only thing that is difficult to satisfy. To be honest, human beings are not as outstanding as they believe.

This makes it even more difficult. Moreover, people like my family have no sympathy or compassion, and they don’t even know the common sense that “thoroughly understanding each other is the prerequisite for love”. They are really hopeless.

Ichiro Oobi, the judge who said some time ago that Ryukawa Toru should not be invited to the Group Portrait Award, read a passage from a novel and then sneered.

"You said you didn't curse, so you didn't curse? If Longchuan Tetsu doesn't leave the judges' seat, we will all withdraw from the group portrait award!"

(End of this chapter)

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