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

Chapter 5 Collection

Damn it, it still doesn’t work!

Although he had caught his wife's weakness, she still showed a determined look in her eyes.

Movies and TV shows are really deceptive.

Longchuan Che showed this expression.

Inside the house, flames licked the air. The temperature difference between indoors and outdoors made the frosted glass misty. Looking inside from outside, the shadows of the two people were a little blurry.

Ryukawa Toru's hands loosened from Mrs. Takeda's smooth face.

The beautiful woman was delicate and fragile, with a clearly visible slap mark on her face.

This makes Longchuan Che look like a bad guy.

"You can do whatever you want with it. I will take Xiao Qian away today!" Mrs. Takeda got up from the ground, and she regained her condescending attitude.

Although her daughter's future is important, she can't let a young boy control her like this.

The off-shoulder sweater reveals a woman's round shoulders, and the tight skirt shows off Mrs. Takeda's peach-like buttocks.

Longchuan Tetsu suddenly called out to the person who was about to leave:
"Just kidding, Aunt Takeda."

A clean and refreshing smile appeared on the boy's face, and everything that just happened seemed like an illusion.

"I have always regarded Xiao Qian as my sister, and you are also my mother's friend. How could I let you do something like that?"

Longchuan Che sat down on the chair and rolled the peeled orange on the light paper.

Orange juice soaked into the surface of the agreement, making this precious agreement a little dirty.

Mrs. Takeda frowned and looked at Ryukawa Toru.

Of course, she would not believe the other party's lies at this time. This Longchuan Che, who looked honest in the past, was full of bad intentions after being cut open.

But there seems to be room for maneuver?
The ups and downs of emotions made Mrs. Takeda feel a little dizzy. She put her hands on the sofa next to her and asked, "What do you want?"

Her voice was a little hoarse, but surprisingly soft and pleasant.

"You can continue to live here until spring."

The beginning of spring is in March every year. Japan has a central examination in mid-January every year, and after the examination, each school will have written tests and interviews.

By this time, all of Takeda Akane's problems will be resolved.

Things about the house can no longer affect her.

In fact, it doesn’t matter whether they live here or not, but it would be bad if the reputation of the mother and daughter getting out, and it would easily affect Takeda Akane.

Mrs. Takeda is very good to her daughter.

"What are the conditions?" Mrs. Takeda stared at Ryukawa Toru closely. If he said anything about measuring the dimensions, she would turn around and leave.

"First, give me back the money my mother left me." Longchuan Che raised a finger.

His deceased mother left him an inheritance worth nearly ten million yuan.

"Impossible!" Mrs. Takeda refused without even thinking about it.

After she finished speaking, she looked at Longchuan Tetsu's gloomy face and added as if she had reacted:

"That money has long been spent. It was all spent on you."

Mrs. Takeda's eyes were evasive and wandering when she said this.

She probably also felt that this statement was not very credible.

Long Chuan Che narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering what kind of vision his mother had to entrust him to the care of this "good friend".

"This is not okay, and that is not okay. Madam is too insincere."

Ryukawa Toru supported his face on the table. Mrs. Takeda was unwilling to return the money, and he didn't have any good solution.

The agreement states that the other party has the right to use the money for Longchuan Che's daily expenses.

It is difficult to prove how much money Mrs. Takeda spent on him, and there is nothing we can do if the other party insists on it.

The only bargaining chip Longchuan Che had at this moment was that the other party didn't want to leave the house.

The other party really just walked away. Longchuan Tebai was bullied for more than ten years and his inheritance was also taken away.

"We can't let him go like this." This is what Longchuan Che thought at this moment.

The fire in the fireplace crackled.

Mrs. Takeda glanced at Ryuukawa Toru, who turned his head to look out the window at the snow.

She seemed to realize that it was a bit impractical for her to not give any benefits at all.

Mrs. Takeda looked around and glanced at Ryukawa Toru's handsome face.

A few seconds passed.

Longchuan Che, who was sitting at the table, suddenly felt his arm sinking into the clouds.

Some are creamy and some are soft.

"Archer?" Ryukawa Toru turned his head and saw Mrs. Takeda's beautiful face and the slightly shy look of a girl on her face.

The off-shoulder sweater was pulled down two inches, revealing the white and tender ravines, as if a heavy snow had fallen in the jungle.

"Can you give me some more time with the money? Can we stay here for a while longer?"

His arm seemed to be leaning against a hot water bottle, and Ryukawa Tetsu moved it up and down.

The roughness of the clothes made Mrs. Takeda tremble slightly, and she subconsciously hugged the other person's arms tighter.

"I am too soft-hearted."

His arms were warmed by the heat and Longchuan Che sighed.

Mrs. Takeda, who was enduring the beatings from Ryukawa Tetsu and thinking about how to take revenge in the future, looked delighted.

"Aunt Takeda, the possibility of me getting into a good university is too low. What do you think of me becoming a writer?"

Ryukawa Toru changed the topic so quickly that Takeda Takako was stunned for two seconds.

"Very, very good." Takeda Takako responded with some trembling.

She didn't care what Ryukawa Toru would do in the future, but being a writer was indeed a good profession in Japan.

He has a high social status and a good income.

“My favorite author is Gabriel García Márquez from Colombia.”

Ryukawa Toru suddenly started talking, and Mrs. Takeda, who had something to ask of him, could only nod in agreement.

She didn’t know who Gabriel Garcia Marquez was, but didn’t that bastard Ryukawa Toru say some time ago that he liked Takehiko Inoue the most?
Mrs. Takeda does not pay much attention to the difference between cartoonists and literary authors. In her opinion, they are all a bunch of idle people who can earn money by just writing pictures with paper and pen.

"Three years after he won the Nobel Prize, Marquez wrote a work I really like." Ryuukawa Toru said as he touched his wife's plump thighs.

The woman looked quite voluptuous, but her body lines were tight and she didn't look like she had given birth to a teenage daughter at all.

Mrs. Takeda smiled awkwardly and nodded, saying that she could still accept this level.

The premise for accepting it is that she found out today that Longchuan Che is not bad looking. If it was a greasy man, she would definitely turn hostile on the spot.

"Do you know his story?" Longchuan Che turned his head and stared at his wife.

Mrs. Takeda had a stiff expression. Her usual hobbies were dressing up, so she had no idea about Marquez.

"'Love in the Time of Cholera' is one of my favorite works of literature." Toru Ryukawa lifted Mrs. Takeda's chin.

The wind and snow were rolling outside the window, and the thick snow made this quiet mountain village lower by two inches.

Everything seemed to be immersed in white silence.

Mrs. Takeda suddenly discovered that the boy in front of her had a kind of seductive beauty when he said these things.

He talked about his favorite works with a dark light in his eyes that devoured everything.

"That condition doesn't seem unacceptable?"

Mrs. Takeda was frightened by the thought that came to her mind, and she stood up quickly in panic.

"Just tell me what you want, and stop talking about these nonsense."

The lady stood aside, biting her teeth, and a thin layer of red appeared on her beautiful swan neck.

She is the descendant of the great Takeda Shingen.

You absolutely cannot do such a thing!!!

"I want to write a work on the same level as One Hundred Years of Solitude and Love in the Time of Cholera." Ryukawa Toru had a very serious face and you couldn't tell at all that he was joking.

Time stood still for two or three seconds, and Mrs. Takeda had a strange look on her face.

"What is that? And what does it have to do with me?"

The woman curled her lips.

Longchuan Che felt as surprised as if he was pretending to be cool in front of a blind man.

"People should read more books." Long Chuanche said this after being silent for a long time.

Mrs. Takeda sneered. Anyone could say that to her, but it didn't seem convincing to Ryuukawa Toru, who could only get into a third-rate university.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm just a woman and don't understand those things, but Archer, you can do it." Mrs. Takeda echoed casually.

She didn't understand anything about literary works or writers, and she didn't think highly of Longchuan Che as a writer.

As a man, you need to save face when you brag.

It doesn't cost you anything to flatter.

"So, ma'am, you have to help me!" Longchuan Che suddenly looked serious.

"I?"

Mrs. Takeda suddenly found that Ryukawa Toru began to look her body up and down again.

(End of this chapter)