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

Chapter 324 In the wonderful chemical reaction between Takeda Princess and Imamura Natsuko

Natsuko Imamura wore a wreath of sunflowers and lavender on her head, like Fermina Daza, the goddess of flower crowns.

She was wearing a French perfume dress and carrying a mahogany easel behind her.

"It doesn't look like you need my help."

The eldest lady looked at Takeda Maki, and then at Ryukawa Toru.

“It’s still needed.”

Ryuukawa Toru nodded to Patrick.

"I need you to help me contact the funeral service in Gold."

Longchuan Tetsu's expression seemed to say, "Mr. Executive, do you think I still have a chance?"

Takeda Shinki's gloomy expression seemed to say, "I'm going to die, brother."

Not only did he do something secretly without telling the other party, but he was also caught talking nonsense by the other party.

"The funeral ceremony in France includes prayers and masses. I wonder if there is any at Sénanque Abbey..."

The eldest lady was gloating on the side, while Ryukawa Toru walked up to Takeda Maki with a fearless attitude.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Executive, do you also have an appointment with Mr. Patrick?"

Ryukawa Toru's smile was very forced, and Takeda Maki glared at him.

"As for the Booker Prize recommendation, please reply to us after you have read the novel. It is getting late today, so I will not disturb you to rest."

The dusk in the sky is setting, and the purple lavender is turning warm yellow.

Takeda Maki rudely took the manuscript from Ryukawa Toru's hand, handed it to Patrick, and then stepped on Ryukawa Toru's feet twice.

"Leaving now?"

Ryuukawa Toru expressed that he regretted meeting Patrick too late.

"I have read Mr. Patrick's "Plaza dell'Etoile" three times. I really like the surreal atmosphere created by the images of night, fog, dreams and hallucinations."

After all, the world has changed, and Ryuukawa Tetsu has a favorite writer.

"I…"

Patrick wanted to refuse because the continuous reading made his head feel a little dizzy.

The characteristic of magical realism is that the metaphorical space is very large.

Now the crow, the blind willow, and the sleeping woman were flying around in his mind.

“In my opinion, your works have the literary characteristic of ‘transforming reality into fantasy without losing its authenticity’.”

As the saying goes, flattery never wears out.

The young man opposite said at a glance that his work had some characteristics of Latin American literature.

"Then I'll sit for a while."

Patrick felt that Longchuan Che was also a close book friend of his, so he coughed and lowered his half-raised butt back down.

Looking at Ryukawa Toru's serious expression as he discussed literature, Takeda Maki smiled coldly.

"Long time no see, Ms. Imamura."

Ryukawa Toru couldn't delay much longer, as Takeda Maki was still willing to give him some face outside.

"Long time no see, Miss Takeda."

Two women, one big and one small, stood together, both wearing light-colored clothes.

The eldest lady looked fresh and gentle with a flower crown on, while Takeda Shinki looked completely cold and aloof.

With a cold and indifferent expression and no smile on her face, Natsuko Imura glanced at Ryuukawa Toru over there and sighed.

"Want to go for a walk?"

The relationship between the two families was very strange, and this was not the first time the two women had met.

Behind them, Toru Ryukawa and Patrick were discussing who, Marquez or Borges, could better represent the voice of Latin American literature. Natsuko Imamura walked to the door and took off the wreath on her head.

"If you like, I can give it to you."

Takeda Shinki felt a slight sense of oppression, which was directed at the wreath on the eldest lady's head.

The flower crown is not important, what matters is who made it.

"No, I'm not that stingy."

Takeda Shinki glanced at it and did not take the wreath made of lavender and sunflowers.

The wreath was brightly colored and was made by Toru Ryūkawa, who didn't know how to keep his distance from girls.

"You know this trick doesn't work on me." Natsuko Imamura still raised her hands and smiled at Takeda Maki.

"The people in your family are annoying, and you are even more annoying than ever."

Her thoughts were seen through by the other party, and Takeda Shinki took the wreath from the other party with an expressionless face.

The Takeda family and the Kujo family once had close contacts, and she knew a lot of things that Ryukawa Toru didn't know.

"Because she couldn't control her partner, she got angry at the younger generation. It seems that Miss Takeda is not as calm as before."

Takeda Shinki was rude, and the eldest lady was not someone who was easy to talk to.

She stood at the door of Shiwu Village with her hands behind her back.

“Is it fun to date someone else’s boyfriend?”

Takeda Maki said that Imamura Natsuko was annoying, so the eldest lady mocked her for dating her best friend's boyfriend.

"Does your friend know that you might get married to him in the future?"

The wife is a bit of a fool, but Takeda Shinki is smarter than Ryukawa Toru imagined.

The woman knew at some point that Ryukawa Toru might return to the Kujo family, and our teacher Snake was still chatting enthusiastically with Patrick.

Natsuko Imamura was stunned for a moment, looked at the expressionless woman and pinched her chin.

"You have managed to hold it in until now without any attack. I take back what you said before about your impatience."

It was a very terrifying thing for Takeda Maki to know that Ryukawa Toru would return to the Kujo family. The woman sneered a few times and said nothing.

“It’s better for couples to be honest with each other.”

Ryukawa Toru has a lot of cunning ideas, and Takeda Maki also has a lot on her mind.

Natsuko Imamura hung her easel on the back seat of her bicycle, and her face looked a little helpless.

"I must have been honest with him more than you think."

Takeda Shinki glanced at Imamura Natsuko indifferently, and the eldest lady suddenly blushed as she stared at her.

"you."

The eldest lady wanted to say that it is true that birds of a feather flock together, and Takeda Maki can tell dirty jokes.

"Remember to knock before entering someone else's house."

What was rolling in her mind were the pornographic scenes of the past two days with Longchuan Tetsu. Having someone staring at her was like watching a pornographic movie.

The eldest lady's face became redder and redder, indicating that this proud girl had been defeated in her first confrontation with Takeda Shinki.

"What did you tell her?"

On the way back to Gold from the Stone House.

The eldest lady was dragging her bicycle in front and didn't dare to look at herself.

Her wreath ran into the hands of the executive master, and her footsteps moved away from the two of them.

It was the first time that Longchuan Che saw the eldest lady looking timid. This girl was usually so calm and indifferent.

It was a kind of detached and peaceful feeling that made him look at others with a certain aloofness. Longchuan Che rarely saw panic in the other party.

"Want to know?"

Longchuan Che was very honest after they met, and when he walked with me, he held my hand very 'obediently'.

Enjoying the warmth from the other's palm, Long Chuan Che saw that the other party raised his eyebrows at him frivolously.

"think."

Longchuan Che nodded honestly. He would not jump around in front of the other party in the next two days.

Lying is always one's fault. These past two days, he agreed to all of Takeda Maki's requests as long as they were not too unreasonable.

After dealing with Ryuukawa Toru, he bullied the eldest daughter of the Kujo family.

The executive's mouth curled up.

Just as she was about to say 'I've got something nice for you tonight'.

"Can Longchuan take me there first?"

At the fork in Gold, Natsuko Imamura turned her head and looked at Toru Ryukawa.

"It's getting dark and I'm a little scared."

One of the forked roads in Gold leads to the eldest lady's house, and the other leads to Takeda Maki's residence.

At the fork in life, Longchuan Che looked at this and that.

(End of this chapter)