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

Chapter 403: He is the scumbag Long Chuan Che! (Part 2)

Longchuan Che has a habit of going to bed early and getting up early.

He originally planned to get up at six o'clock and then sneak out.

but now
Two towering figures blocked the doorway, and Miss Mu Zi, who should have been in bed, was nowhere to be seen.

"that."

Long Chuanche's eyelids twitched.

"Morning, good morning."

Tatsukawa Tatsumi knew the little iron tower and had met Momoji the log a few times.

His girlfriend's brother, who had long disliked him, was now looking at him with a mocking expression.

"You must be Mu Zi's father. Excuse me, I'm Mu Zi's classmate."

Ryukawa Tetsu tried his best to adjust his tone to make it sound like the two were meeting for the first time, and that the setting was a cozy living room.

But this was clearly a failure.

Why are you in Mu Zi's room?

He was a size bigger than Momoji Haruka, a man as tall as an iron tower.

Standing at 1.93 meters tall and weighing 84.8 kg, he was once the main attacker for the Japanese national team, known as the "heavy hitter" who only emphasized power and not technique.

The man looked at Long Chuanche with suspicion, not easily fooled by Long Chuanche's polite tone about the fact that "the other party is in his daughter's room."

"That's a very good question!"

Ryukawa Tetsu changed from lying down to sitting upright.

Is that kind of talk?
When a scholar encounters a soldier, even if he is right, he cannot reason with him.

Moreover, it seems that the truth is not on his side.

“I also know Mr. Yuanmu, and I think he can introduce me.”

Longchuan Che was already considering giving up.

The scumbag who hurt his daughter, and another woman who barged into his home.

Looking at Matsueda Toshiyuki's large hands, Tatsukawa Tetsuya could only hope that the other party wouldn't flatten him like a volleyball later.

"you know?"

Matsue Toshiyuki was stunned. He and his son got up in the morning to go out for exercise, but when they passed by his daughter's room, they saw Ryukawa Tetsu with the door open.

His daughter went out to buy groceries with her mother, while he walked in out of curiosity.

"So we know each other."

Momoji Haruki patted Tatsukawa Tetsu's shoulder with a grin, his expression saying, "You're finally in my hands."

"It seems to be a student from Mu Zi's sports department. They said they wanted to come to our house for further training during the summer vacation."

"Further studies?"

The man's words stunned both Matsueda Toshiyuki and Ryukawa Tetsu.

He looked at his son, whose arm circumference was thicker than Long Chuanche's calf, and then at Long Chuanche, who could be described as delicate.

"Then let's get down and do some running training."

Seemingly unsurprised that someone had come to learn from him, Matsueda Toshiyuki simply walked out of his daughter's room.

They didn't ask further questions, perhaps wanting to wait until their daughter returned to question her more thoroughly.
"Why was I given the title of 'sports student'?"

With Momoji Haruki holding him by the arm, Tatsuki Toru broke out in a cold sweat.

His safety is only temporary; everything will be exposed when Mu Zi returns.

However, he was puzzled as to why Momoji Haruki hadn't exposed him.

He's a total scumbag, Ryukawa Tetsu!
Long Chuanche was certain that if the other party said those words, the big iron tower would definitely not let him off easily.

"You think you can just walk away after your father gives you a good beating?"

Momoji Haruki held onto Tatsukawa Tetsu tightly, as if he were constantly monitoring him.

"You bastard who hurt my sister, I won't let you get away with this so easily!"

Long Chuanche stood up and straightened his clothes.

My daughter's room is tidy, so I sleep on the floor.

This may be the key reason why Matsue Toshiwaka did not lose her temper on the spot.

"You won't just let me off easily; you're going to make me do morning exercises with you guys?"

Long Chuanche sneered disdainfully.

He gets up at six o'clock every day and can now run 10 kilometers at a pace of less than five minutes per kilometer.

Let these sports students see how amazing liberal arts students are!
With this thought in mind, Long Chuanche lay down on the riverbank of the town an hour later. A gentle breeze rustled the willows in the distance, and the light and shadow formed dazzling white spots in the sky.

The human body has its limits.

Longchuan Che deeply understood this statement.

"One hour and five minutes, 15 kilometers in total, with an average pace of 4 minutes per kilometer."

Unlike Ryukawa Tetsu, who lay there like a dead dog, Matsue Toshiwa stood on the riverbank admiring the scenery, except for a slightly rosy complexion, and gave Ryukawa Tetsu a fairly good evaluation.

"After all, he's a sports student from a prestigious university."

Momochi Haruka lay down next to Tatsukawa Tetsu with a wicked grin. This kind of training was hellish for ordinary people.

"There are still 100 sit-ups and 200 squats to go. Can you still say something as arrogant as 'If you don't let me go, I'll have to do your morning exercise with you'?"

Long Chuanche stared blankly at the dome, a strange feeling creeping into his mind about what was wrong with this family.

Early in the morning, there was a shuttle run, as well as high-intensity anaerobic exercise.

"This is corporal punishment!"

Completely abandon arrogance and acknowledge that there is a clear dividing line between liberal arts students and sports students.

With this thought in mind, Longchuan Che was already planning to slip away.

"We picked up Mu Zi more than a week ago."

I was already thinking of leaving, but Mu Zi's brother, with a blade of grass in his mouth, looked like he wanted to say something.

"and then?"

Long Chuanche swallowed hard to relieve the dryness in his throat.

A large amount of lactic acid is generated in the body, causing a sore and itchy sensation in the legs.

That was his body screaming, an amount of exercise that exceeded the limits that Longchuan Che could withstand.

"Just stay in a small room, huddled in a small corner."

Momoji Haruki poked at Tatsukawa Tetsu's heart, using a tone that said, "I knew you two couldn't be in a relationship."

“My sister is terrified of the dark. She always turns on the lights in her room when she’s home alone.”

Knowing Tatsukawa Tetsu's true identity, Momoji Haruki did not get angry at him, but instead said some things that saddened Tatsukawa Tetsu.

A girl hiding in a corner of a small room.

Long Chuanche didn't know why he had become so sensitive, when he wouldn't have cared about much heavier topics in the past.

"Did Mu Zi make you say these things to me?"

Upon closer examination, Momoji Haruki realized there was no need for him to conceal his identity.

If you directly reveal your identity, Tatsukawa Tetsu will likely refuse to treat you even more directly.

It seems the girl used this morning's exercise session to tell the two of them that they weren't a good match.

Liberal arts students should stay in their studies, while physical education students have access to beautiful sports fields.

"Let's rest for a bit and then go."

Momoji Haruki threw a bottle of drinking water to Toru Ryukawa. If it weren't for his sister, he should have thrown her into Lake Kawaguchi.

"I feel rejected."

I've really reached a point where I can't get up anymore; some things can't be endured just by gritting my teeth.

White clouds drifted across the dome, and a cold liquid rested on my chest.

"Humans have their limits."

Long Chuanche looked at the white clouds in the sky with a serious tone.

"But there are no shameless people!"

Gritting his teeth, Ryukawa Tetsuya got up and, under the guise of a sports student, went to train with Matsueda Riyuki.

And figures on the opposite bank of the river.

"Just like when I was a child."

Like Matsushige Muko, the girl had a neat short haircut. The girl's mother looked at her daughter.

The girl's cheeks flushed slightly, as if she couldn't accept her ex-boyfriend across from her who was yelling, "I'm not human anymore!"

"Just an idiot."

The girl kicked a pebble into the river with a thud.

The shimmering water created ripples on the river's surface.

(End of this chapter)