Tokyo: The life of a literary giant begins with home self-defense!
Chapter 267 Miss Justice and Mr. Shameless
Chapter 267 Miss Justice and Mr. Shameless
“Can’t vote for Beauty and Sorrow?”
Holding an umbrella and standing at the foot of his apartment building, Longchuan Che turned around and looked at the eldest lady.
The people from the Ministry of Education tried their best to build connections, but the eldest daughter would not let herself vote for "Beauty and Sorrow".
"What's going on, Imamura-kun?"
Long Chuan Che leaned down, holding the cold door handle. The eldest lady was looking at him from inside the car.
The gilded embroidery was dazzling even in the dark night. The eldest lady glanced at the driver and smiled at Longchuan Che.
"This is my reward for showing me the manuscript. This is all I can give you for now."
Group portrait appreciation, reform of literary trends, and the Ministry of Education’s high-profile efforts.
The eldest lady obviously knew something, but she didn't say it clearly.
"what do you want?"
Before he could finish his words, it was obvious that he didn't get what he wanted, as Longchuan Che looked at the girl through a car window.
Natsuko Imamura held a white manuscript in front of her chest.
The scent of gin and mugwort was trapped by the rain, forming a tiny channel that would occasionally flow into her nostrils.
"stinky."
The girl took two steps back and rolled her eyes.
"How about you tell Grandpa that you won't fight for that 'pot cut'?"
The May rain splashed on the ground.
Longchuan Che felt that he was not drunk, but the eldest lady was drunk.
"You see, we have irreconcilable differences."
Natsuko Imamura shrugged, and Toru Ryukawa obviously refused.
"From my perspective, reminding you now is the most I can do."
The eldest lady is such a good person. There is something fishy about the voting in this selection, and she, as an opponent, came to remind me.
Longchuan Che was somewhat grateful, but he felt that good people generally didn't get rewarded.
Such as now.
"You just kept following me without telling me. Are you a child?"
Longchuan Toru climbed back into the car and followed it to the eldest lady's apartment.
The first floor of Hanzomon has a transparent glass automatic door.
The golden light shone through, illuminating a small area in front and dyeing the rain curtain golden.
Natsuko Imamura felt helpless when she saw Toru Ryukawa following her.
There is something fishy about the voting for the Group Portrait Award this time, but I kindly reminded him, isn't he being a bit ungrateful towards me by doing this?
"You know."
Longchuan Che shrugged and looked around.
Hanzomon is a little more upscale than the old staircase apartment where he lives, but it is not as good as Takeda Maki's Roppongi apartment.
There is a small front desk reception on the first floor. There is a small fountain in front of the door, but the rain has stopped now.
"When a riddle has no answer, readers tend to do something irrational."
Without any illusion that he was following a pervert, Ryukawa Toru followed the young lady into the Hanzomon Apartment in front of the security guards.
"Even if you follow me, I will stop you at the door of the room."
"Then you will see Longchuan Tetsu frozen at the door tomorrow morning."
The eldest lady's tone had a kind of helplessness of being associated with a gangster, but Longchuan Che raised his eyebrows and didn't care.
The young lady obviously knows something. If I don’t get to the bottom of it, I’d be a fool.
The shortcoming of good people is that they are soft-hearted, while bad people can be much more unscrupulous.
Longchuan Che squeezed into the eldest lady's room.
The car that was taking Ryukawa Toru and his friends turned around in the rain and returned to the Inaba Club in Ginza.
Ginza is full of flowers at night.
The wet ground reflected the brilliance of the broken lights.
Before getting on the bus, Imamura Yukawa was so drunk that he needed someone to help him walk.
"Have you found the person you were asked to find?"
After getting in the car, Imamura Yukawa sobered up immediately. He was no longer drunk as he was in the club, and asked the driver who came to pick him up coldly.
The man was wearing a black suit and his name, Xiongchuan, was very common.
But the driver who picked him up gave a quick and concise answer.
"The information about Ryukawa Tetsu and Okatake Yomiuri's contact will appear on various pages after the group portrait award results."
The Ministry of Education may need another Otaku Yomiuri to support the art form of "New Sensationalism", but the man sitting in the car wants more.
"He dares to interfere in the affairs of the Kujo family even though he knows nothing. His father really dotes on him too much."
Imamura Yukawa wiped his palms with a white towel. The appearance of Ryukawa Toru caused an accident in the Kujo family that was originally going to belong to his daughter.
The value of the head of the Kujo family is far higher than that of a Minister of Education.
He planned to help his daughter with the group portrait award.
Since the winner is determined by reputation in the literary world, a judge who is partial and corrupt will definitely be despised by many writers.
“What if Ryukawa Toru didn’t vote for Yomiuri Otaku’s work?”
Imamura Yukawa secretly paved the way for his daughter, but his confidant who was driving was a little worried.
Everything about the other party was revealed after Ryukawa Toru voted for Okatake Yomiuri. If Ryukawa Toru didn't vote, everything would be in vain.
"Didn't he say he was fair?"
Imamura Yukawa is confident of winning. "I asked people to look at all the nominated works, and Beauty and Sorrow took the top spot."
If Ryukawa Toru votes for "Beauty and Sorrow" he will be accused of favoritism and fraud, but if he doesn't vote he will be said to have no vision.
The fact that he came to Ginza today had already led him into a trap.
Every famous person and scholar who appeared at the banquet and every person who toasted him would turn into knives cutting him.
"What if Mr. Kujo knew about this?"
The driver has been Imamura Yukawa's confidant for many years, and he seemed a little worried when talking about this matter.
Kujo Fujitaka once said that he would not allow anyone to interfere in the affairs of the two young people.
When mentioning the old man, Imamura Yukawa felt a tightness in his heart.
He asked the other party to do things more cleanly, and it would be best if it came from Tanaka Koizumi.
"Sigong, do you also think that it is too mean for me to treat a young man like this?"
After talking about the serious matters, Imamura Yukawa suddenly felt a little tired.
He arranged this incident entirely to suppress Longchuan Che, who was more than 20 years younger than him.
I feel a little bit lowered in status, and am somewhat ashamed of my behavior.
Imamura Yukawa sighed and turned to talk about another thing.
"Shinomiya, do you know how old Xia Zi is this year?"
When talking about his daughter, this serious middle-aged man suddenly showed some warmth on his face.
The driver recalled and said, "If I remember correctly, the eldest lady seemed to be born in December."
"The first snow last year was her eighteenth birthday."
There was a heavy snowfall in Yamanashi in mid-December last year.
The driver was also a middle-aged man in his forties. He smiled with understanding when he heard this.
Natsuko Imamura is different from many people in the Kujo family.
She is very likable and has no airs. The driver also likes chatting with her.
The girl seemed to know everyone's thoughts, and no matter what she said, it would not make people feel unhappy or embarrassed.
She is a young lady with a very noble demeanor.
"Xia Zi is my most beloved daughter. How could I let her marry that little bastard?"
Imamura Yukawa's face was full of displeasure, and Shinomiya Takao was stunned.
Although he didn't know what targeting Ryukawa Toru had to do with the eldest lady's marriage, Shinomiya Takao still said something hesitantly.
"Mr. Imamura."
"What's wrong?" Imamura Yukawa took out a photo of his daughter and thought she was cute no matter how he looked at it.
"The eldest lady."
Recalling the situation of sending someone away just now, Shigong Jingfu said in a strange tone.
"Take Master Longchuan back to his apartment."
(End of this chapter)
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