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

Chapter 2 Mother Frienda

"You eat my food, use my things, and I don't have high expectations of you. You're not smart enough to go to a good high school like Xiao Qian. All I ask of you is to clean this house every day, but you can't even do this little thing. Sigh."

After seven or eight minutes, the woman sighed, looked at Longchuan, who was still timid and lowering his head as usual, and waved her hand as if to say she was tired.

As a descendant of the impoverished Takeda family, her greatest pleasure every day is to find a sense of superiority from this 1.8-meter-tall boy.

In this chauvinistic society, scolding the son of her former best friend every day is one of her few pleasures.

He looked a little timid, but that was as it should be.

After all, she was the one who raised him. No matter how excessive what she and her daughter did, what could this timid boy do?
Takeda Takako showed this expression on her face, left a word "sweep it again", and then walked towards the dining table carrying the shelf.

Longchuan looked at the arrogant face with a gloomy expression.

This woman probably forgot that the house belonged to him until he was five years old.

It was not him who was living under someone else's roof, but the mother and daughter of the Takeda family who had stolen all of his mother's property and inheritance.

When Ryukawa Toru was three years old, his mother was seriously ill and entrusted Ryukawa, who was about to be without any relatives, to the Takeda family.

The original Longchuan had forgotten about this matter long ago, but unfortunately he happened to meet Longchuan Che who could search out everything from his mind.

The arrogant woman in front of him is the one who is trying to wipe out the entire Longchuan family and seize the family property!

Long Chuan Che took a breath when he came to the conclusion.

It seems that the most urgent thing is to find a way to get the property back first.

If I remember correctly, his mother left him a notarized property certificate, but it was swindled away by the woman when she first arrived here.

After silently cursing Xiao Longchuan's stupidity, Longchuan Che looked at the woman who had already vented her anger.

She was sitting at the dining table, enjoying the breakfast that Longchuan had prepared an hour earlier.

The sweater that was propped up high swayed slightly when she lowered her head to eat the soft-fried eggs.

The flesh is jumping like a small animal, and is extremely elastic and soft.

She has maintained her body very well. At around thirty years old, she has the vitality and energy that is no less than that of a young girl.

Mrs. Takeda is like a plump fish.

"Auntie Takeda, does your room need cleaning?" Longchuan mopped the floor again, and then walked silently to the hostess of the house and asked, like a child who had done something wrong and wanted to make up for it.

"Um"

The attitude was not bad, and Takeda Takako responded softly.

She felt that this person was quite tactful today. In the past, he was always very shy when asked to clean up.
"Wait!" Takeda Takako suddenly called out to Longchuan who was walking a little faster.

"Is there anything wrong?" Long Chuan was a little hesitant. If he were to ask where the notarized document could be placed, it would probably only be in the hostess's room.

Longchuan knew that she had a habit like a dragon. She liked to pile up precious items together and occasionally take them out to play with them carefully in her spare time.

Am I being a little abnormal and causing the other party to be suspicious?

When Longchuan had this idea.

"You're not going to school?"

The woman tilted her head, with a little yellow egg liquid on the corner of her mouth, looking a little silly.

"There is a physical examination organized by the school this morning, so you can go later." Long Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, then paused for two or three seconds before revealing a bitter smile.

"But even if it wasn't for the physical examination, I wouldn't really want to go to school."

A perfect introduction to the topic.

Takeda Takako leaned forward slightly, pressing a soft and surprising arc on the table, and looked at Ryukawa Tetsu in confusion. "Tell me why?"

The hostess didn't say anything, but Longchuan roughly understood what she meant.

"Xiao Qian's grades are so good, and I study so late every day and still look like this," Longchuan sighed, "I feel like there's no need to go to the Kokushikan University interview in January."

If schools were rated, Takeda Akane's target, the University of Tokyo, would be a first-rate institution of higher learning, while Ryukawa's target, Kokushikan University, would be an ordinary private university that is not even third-rate.

"At least Kokushikan University still has hope." An increasingly contemptuous smile appeared on Takeda's beautiful face.

She felt that Longchuan really didn't know his place and dared to compete with her precious daughter.

"But even if you pass the exam, I won't pay a cent for tuition or anything like that!"

Takeda suddenly looked at Longchuan with some vigilance.

This guy suddenly said that this guy would be taking advantage of me and I would have to pay for his college tuition.

"Of course not. I will always remember your help to me. I am an adult now, and I will figure out the tuition problem myself."

Longchuan flattered him just right, and Takeda Takako showed an expression of "you're sensible" and waved her hand, telling him to continue cleaning the room.

Long Chuan nodded timidly, and then his expression became somewhat gloomy the moment he turned around.

As far as he knew, the mother and daughter were penniless when they came to live with her family. They had not had a job in all these years and had been spending all the family's money. Now they didn't even want to pay for their own tuition.

Absolutely abominable!
Longchuan, holding a rag, wearing an apron and sleeves, walked to the hostess's bedroom on the second floor.

This spacious living room is five or six times the size of Longchuan’s small attic.

There were bedding with residual warmth on the ground, and the air conditioner on the wall was operating quietly, still providing heat even after people left.

I was freezing in the small room, and this woman was living so well?

Longchuan started searching the room, cursing.

He threw black and white breast caps all over the floor, lace, cotton, embroidered, satin.
This woman has quite a lot of tricks.

Longchuan suddenly picked up a small triangle of cloth with a strange look on his face.

A triangle of fabric the size of two fingers, with only a small strap to hold the weight.

Longchuan Che is still young and he doesn't understand what this is.

Longchuan casually threw the mysterious object aside.

After three or five minutes, I finally found a document in the corner of the closet.

【Intentional Guardianship Agreement】

Longchuan nervously picked up the document hidden in the warm green fragrance of flowers and began to read it.
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This notarial document is prepared based on the application of the client, Shimamura Nishiko (hereinafter referred to as Party A) and the trustee, Takeda Takako (hereinafter referred to as Party B).
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Party A and Party B now sign a voluntary guardianship agreement in accordance with the law.
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1. This agreement shall take effect from the time a guardian supervisor is selected at will.
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2. If Party A is not capable enough, Party B may apply to the Family Court of the court to select a designated guardian supervisor.
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3. Contents that Party A authorizes Party B to act as agent: personal and property.
Under the long list of items, the contents of the property include this house, as well as nearly 1000 million yen in jewelry, cash, and gold and silver utensils.

Longchuan Che didn't know why a rural woman could leave so much wealth to her son.

But when he saw the last line, he laughed happily.

[This agreement will automatically become invalid when the guardian: Longchuan Tetsu reaches adulthood. ]

"Adult, eighteen years old."

Longchuan looked at the white snow outside the window and let out a breath.

Eighteen is a good age. You have the right to elect and vote, and you can also sign your name on various copyright documents.

And
Longchuan Che touched his wet hair and combed it into an adult style.

(End of this chapter)