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

Chapter 276 Mutual Learning among Civilizations and the Reconstruction of World Literature 4
Natsume Fuyumi had never seen such a terrifying expression.

It was as if he wanted to chop himself into pieces and throw him into Tokyo Bay to feed the fish.

He gritted his teeth and took the phone, put the receiver to his ear and answered.

The boy's voice was clear and crisp, but Natsume Fuyumi's face turned red.

Longchuan Che really meets the criteria of being good at having fun. Only two people knew the densely packed words that night.

"You want to enter the Institute of Oriental Culture. Do you want me to take you in?"

Hearing Ryukawa Toru's request, Natsume Fuyumi raised her head.

Now in her eyes, the woman in front of her is much more terrifying than Longchuan Che, and she doesn't want to offend her.

"Ask him the exact location."

Takeda Akane made this mouth shape.

The call was disconnected after a while, and Natsume Fuyumi told them that Ryuukawa Toru was at the convenience store in front of the Oriental Culture Research Institute.

"Are you going?"

If I can't go, I will definitely die.

Natsume Fuyumi's instinct gave her a warning and she looked at the girl in front of her with some curiosity.

If the beautiful female writer in the newspaper had a gentle and pretty appearance, then the girl in front of me completely met the requirements of being pure, sexy and lovely.

The white stockings wrapped around her long legs were slightly tight, and the beautiful pleated skirt covered just above her thighs.

Every time she attends dance class, she has a body that is breathtakingly good, but her face is also pure and cute.

What does this person look like?

Natsume Fuyumi pinched her chest and sighed.

"You go back first, I'll go take a look."

This time, Takeda Akane didn't say anything strange like the puppy and the owner.

She took out her lip gloss and touched up her makeup in front of the glass of the club building.

The glass was wiped very clean and the girl in the mirror was very beautiful.

But why would the other party use me as a stepping stone to find other women?

Takeda Akane's face was very gloomy.

She put on some simple makeup and walked in the rain without any hesitation in her lambskin shoes.

The Hongo campus is very large. It takes a quarter of an hour to walk from the literature club to the Oriental Research Institute, but Takeda Akane finished the walk in less than ten minutes.

She fixed her hair at the entrance of the convenience store, and when she walked in, the hot steam from the cooking pot made Takeda Akane squint her eyes.

After looking around for a while with an umbrella, I saw Ryuukawa Toru at the corner of the rest area.

The boy sat on a chair in front of the glass window with his face covered.

There was a white crabapple tree outside his window, and Takeda Akane felt that the flowers were a little dazzling.

She raised her leg and walked a few steps towards Ryukawa Toru. When she sat down, Takeda Akane didn't say a word.

The boy seemed to be writing and didn't notice or care about her arrival.

Takeda Akane saw the other party write on the desktop:
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I rested my elbows on the windowsill and gazed at the night scene of the street market for a long time.
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It was a dark street. I could hear the sound of drums in the distance. Somehow, tears started to fall from my eyes.
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Tears fell for no reason.

There is a sense of sadness in this text, a sense of sadness for no reason.

Even without any context, it still hurts people's hearts.

Takeda Akane frowned and knocked on the table in front of Ryukawa Toru.

The huge force made the last period of Ryukawa Toru's sentence crooked, and Takeda Akane smiled maliciously.

"What are you here for?"

Longchuan Che frowned as he looked at the girl.

He originally wanted to find Ying Sili, but he was not there.

After thinking about it, I thought of a little green tea, but I didn't have the other party's phone number.

He had no choice but to call Takeda Akane. He had been planning to bring a folding ladder to bring the maintenance worker in, but his girlfriend vetoed it. "Hey, it's Akane."

Takeda Akane's voice not only startled Ryukawa Toru, but also Matsueda Muko beside him tilted her head towards her.

"when did you come?"

Takeda Akane frowned. She hadn't noticed the other person since she came in.

"I've always been there."

Matsueda Muko looked at the girl's face and then at Ryukawa Tetsu, knowing that the other party had not been distracted since he came in.

White Begonia is the flower of bitter love, some people fall in love with it without knowing it.

"I came to see how miserable you are."

Without caring about why she didn't notice Matsueda Muko just now, Takeda Akane's smile was a little playful.

Takeda Akane was so happy that her literary status, which Ryukawa Toru had worked so hard to build, was suddenly returned to what it was before liberation.

"hehe."

Longchuan Che smiled and stopped the work in his hands.

"none of your business."

When the boy said this, Takeda Akane narrowed her eyes slightly, but she immediately looked at Matsueda Muko in a good mood.

The girl was wearing a floral dress, and she looked sober even in the sultry rainy season.

"Muzi, break up with him. This kind of rubbish will soon die."

Takeda Akane chuckled as she spoke, and when she glanced at Ryukawa Toru out of the corner of her eye, she found that he was still writing the novel.
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When I have you, I feel happy whether I am buying a tie in a department store or cleaning a fish in the kitchen.
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It is appropriate to describe her as smiling like a flower.

The other person seems to be writing a short story, or a purely text work about love.

Takeda Akane turned her gaze to Matsueda Kiko, who seemed to be very interested in the novel and was reading it.

Unable to bear this strange feeling of being ignored, Takeda Akane tugged at her collar, feeling a little annoyed.

"Let me take you inside to have a look around. You're here to attend the literary exchange, right?"

The Princeton Literature Exchange at the University of Tokyo is held every year and is open to the school community.

However, apart from Ryuukawa Toru, not many people were interested.

It's all about some old scholars arguing with each other, and the students are tired of listening to it.

"Are you so kind?"

Ryukawa Toru was a little surprised. In her eyes, it was good enough if Takeda Akane didn't make trouble.

The girl was wearing a European-style school uniform, and the ginkgo tree school emblem on her chest was bulging out.

The girl raised her eyebrows and sneered.

"If it weren't for Muzi, I wouldn't bother with you."

Longchuan Che knew that his girlfriend was very likable.

Unexpectedly, Takeda Akane gave her some face.

Close the notebook and put on black-framed glasses.

Longchuan Che now likes the feeling of writing in a notebook more and more. As long as the work is not required to be published, he can write in the notebook anytime and anywhere.

The person leading the way changed from Little Green Tea to Takeda Akane. As they followed her inside, Ryukawa Toru was surprised at how big the space of this research institute was.

The 8-story building houses a collection of 17.7 rare and precious ancient books.

The Institute of Oriental Culture is a comprehensive institution that studies Oriental culture. Its specific research directions include Oriental philosophy, Oriental history, and Oriental literature.

Longchuan Che saw "Cultural Relics and Social Structure of the Yin and Zhou Dynasties", "Research on the Ancient Chinese Ritual System" and "Research on the History of Interactions among Three Religions" in it.

There are a large number of academic topics, some of which give Longchuan Che a headache.

Japanese culture originated from ancient China, so it is not easy for Western countries to reconstruct world literature for them.

As they walked inside, they heard a noise coming from the end of the corridor.

(End of this chapter)