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

Chapter 195 Cucumber Falls into My Mouth 2
Longchuan Che did not agree to go with his teacher.

He had an invitation, sent by Shirakawa Taketo, with the name of the owner of Dassai written on it.

There were not many classes on Friday, and this was Mingzhijin's last class. Ryuukawa Toru went to the cafeteria to eat with his girlfriend, and then took a bus with her to her dormitory.

The cherry blossoms in April fall particularly lazily, they fall slowly at a speed of five centimeters per second, and then continue to bloom next spring.

Walking on the cherry blossom slope, Songzhi Muzi looked around again and again.

"Isn't the poetry reading tomorrow? Why do we have to go to Mt. Takao tonight?"

The girl was wearing a sports suit and a blue pleated skirt that reached to her knees.

It is spring now, and girls who love beauty will show off their beautiful calves. Songzhi Muzi's legs are particularly well-proportioned and slender, and the stacked socks on her ankles make her look particularly cute.

Sunny, cute, and sports-loving, Ryukawa Tetsu's girlfriend is such a girl.

"Wouldn't it be better to go first?"

I don't know when they started liking to walk with their arms close together. Ryukawa Tetsu likes to put his hands in his shirt pockets when he walks, and Matsueda Muko's little paws are mostly in each other's pockets.

Hearing the other party's question, Longchuan Che pursed his lips.

My girlfriend's fingers are long and slender. If you touch them carefully, you can feel some tiny calluses, which are the traces of volleyball practice. Every time Longchuan Che touches her, he shrinks back shyly.

"Aren't there monkey parks and herb gardens on Mt. Takao? It'll be a bit busy if you go there that day, so if you go earlier I can take you around."

Longchuan Che didn't like tight schedules. It would seem a bit rushed if he went there on the same day. What's more, he was going there to do some business, and his girlfriend would probably be as bored as she was during the Youth Tour.

There is a sadly thick barrier between liberal arts students and sports students. Student Muzi still can't figure out the usage of "seasonal language", and it is too difficult for her to participate in the poetry reading.

Travel to Mt. Takao from Tokyo.

You can take the Keio Takao Line from Shinjuku Station to Takaosanguchi Station, the whole journey takes only 47 minutes.

The short distance and low altitude are why Mount Takao is the most popular hiking spot in Tokyo.

When we arrived at Mt. Takao, the sky was still bright. The mountains in the distance were dark green. On the way to the top of the mountain, we could see floating white clouds by looking up.

My girlfriend is in a good mood whenever we go out to play.

She was wearing casual clothes and walking briskly, and the hem of her skirt swayed gently as she stepped on the stairs.

Hiking in the summer would seem a bit stupid, and hiking in the winter would make you look like a clumsy bear.

At the end of April, the weather was just right, and there were beautiful clouds floating overhead.

"There are six routes up the mountain. There are waterfalls and streams along this route. But let's take the cable car."

The girlfriend had obviously made some travel plans. Standing at the foot of the mountain, the breeze blowing on their faces, Longchuan Che looked at her as she talked about the benefits of Route 1, but then sighed and said she wanted to take the cable car.

"Why?" Longchuan Che asked curiously.

"Because Archer is weak in liberal arts, it would be more convenient for us to take the cable car." Matsueda Muko said with a smile as if it was true.

"Climb up."

Since we are here to have fun, there is no experience in riding the cable car, Longchuan Che said in a very casual tone.

"It's spring now, and the cherry blossoms along the way must be beautiful."

April is the season when cherry blossoms are in full bloom.

The pink and white flowers looked like white flames burning in the jungle. Ryukawa Tetsu really wanted to walk along the cherry blossom path to see the cherry blossoms, and of course, he also wanted to let the gym students who looked down on him see the results of their recent training.

"Ala~ Can you take me with you?"

As the young couple prepared to climb the mountain, a slightly teasing voice came from the cable car room.

The eldest lady, with her beautiful black hair, stood next to Sugimu Station.

There are many cedar trees on Mt. Takao. The waiting room and platform signs are also made of cedar. It is said that they were designed by a master architect who paid attention to integrating into nature.

"Uh, miss."

"Natsuko, why are you here?" The girl who suddenly appeared was Natsuko Imamura. Ryukawa Toru touched his chin and looked at this former colleague.

Unlike Ryukawa Toru who was deprived of the right to review, Imamura Natsuko has been very busy recently.

While balancing studies, one also has to deal with a wide range of manuscripts.

I actually feel like hiking today.

"Too lazy, Natsuko."

The girlfriend went over to greet her happily, and Longchuan Che acted like a senior and scolded her.

"As a Kodansha employee, how can I have the heart to come here if I don't work hard."

"Is this considered jealousy, Longchuan-san?"

"Jealous of what? I don't understand what you mean."

“The envy of the unemployed against the employed.”

Longchuan Che looked like he didn't understand what you were saying, so he walked over and looked behind the other person curiously.

The eldest lady did not come alone. There were two men in black suits behind her. When they saw Longchuan Che coming, they retreated without saying a word.

Some people look like ordinary people on the surface, but certain privileges are reflected in all aspects.

Longchuan Che curled his lips and looked at the girl.

His hair was black and looked like it had been soaked in water. He was wearing a white T-shirt and jeans.

She is very beautiful and doesn't seem to need to dress up.

"Why are you here?"

Longchuan Che was curious. The eldest lady, who had been busy recently, had not appeared in school for a few days. This was the first time Longchuan Che had seen her in these days.

"To attend a poetry reading."

The girl spoke casually, but Ryukawa Tetsu remembered that her interest in poetry and haiku was only average.

The group of two people once again became a group of three. On the way upstream along the stream, Natsuko Imamura, who was lagging behind Matsueda Muko, wiped the thin layer of sweat from her forehead.

"If you don't come back next week, we'll start reviewing your share."

It has been a week since Ryukawa Toru went to Kodansha, and the closed review will begin after the Golden Week.

There is more than a week left, and many people will use the quota in Longchuan Che's hand after finishing their current tasks.

The level of manuscript selection can best reflect the ability of the judges. If Longchuan Che fails to enter the closed selection stage, the public opinion outside will be very subtle.

"Ah, I was afraid of being exposed, so I only participated in the final review."

"It looks like he's here just to gild himself."

I'm afraid there will be a lot of remarks like this by then, and Longchuan Che doesn't have much time left.

"Don't worry, don't worry," Ryukawa Toru didn't care. As long as the fact that he was the owner of Dassai was made public, his reputation would be reversed.

Zigui's contribution is obvious to all, and the types of poems and essays involved are also vast.

"By the way, you said some time ago that you had a way to solve the problem of insufficient qualifications, but it seems that there has been no progress."

There is more than one similar judge, and when the shortlisted works are announced, Natsuko Imamura will also be pushed into hot discussion.

"Who said there was no movement?"

Although they are competitors, this boy seems to not care about his own situation.

Natsuko Imamura smiled awkwardly.

"You'll be scared to tears tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)