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

Chapter 53: The interview became more famous than the article 1
The sun at the end of December pushed away the haze, and at noon the light golden sunlight pierced through the clouds and created clusters of light and shadows floating in the air.

There are two days until the Japanese New Year. Ryukawa Toru tidied himself up in front of the mirror at the entrance and prepared to go out.

"Going to see your little girlfriend again?"

The snow outside the house has melted a lot in the past few days. Mrs. Takeda, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, glanced at Ryukawa Toru who was wearing a scarf.

The boy wore a hooded sweatshirt today with a baseball jacket on top.

Compared to the outfit she wore some time ago, it looks less old-fashioned and more youthful.

The clothes were given to him by Songzhi Muzi.

Whenever this thought came to her mind, Mrs. Takeda would unconsciously frown.

"We made an appointment to buy today's New Wave together."

Today is the last day that Shinchosha's monthly magazine "Shincho" will be published this year.

As the most authoritative literary magazine in the Japanese literary world, the monthly publication date is mid-to-late month. Due to holidays and Christmas, the December issue was pushed to the end of the month.

"You really talked about it."

Mrs. Takeda said sarcastically, "Don't you think about why they would choose you when you have no money and no status?"

"Why?" Longchuan Che asked casually as he tucked his scarf in.

"Of course I heard that your work will be published in the magazine."

Mrs. Takeda said seriously,
"Think carefully, was it because your editor told you that there would be an interview with you at the end of the month that that girl came after you that day?"

The woman admonished in a tone that said you are too naive.

"She is investing, investing in an unknown boy, in exchange for your unconditional love for her."

How to make a man never forget you?
Of course, she stood by him when he was down and out.

Mrs. Takeda's words were full of the feeling that no one really likes you, and Ryukawa Toru felt that she was PUAing him.

"Is that so? Then I am really unlucky."

Longchuan Che looked at the woman with a smile.

"When I was young, I met a lady who coveted my family's property. When I grew up, I met a girl of the same age who had ulterior motives."

"Will I never get along with bad women in my life?"

After being ridiculed by Ryukawa Toru, Takeda Takako narrowed her eyes, snorted coldly and turned her head away.

Wearing only a thin sweater at home, the off-white collar revealed his fair and slender neck. Longchuan Che straightened his clothes and walked to the sofa.

"You're acting weird lately?"

The boy's voice came from behind her neck, and the hot air from his nasal cavity licked her fair skin. Mrs. Takeda felt the sofa behind her sink, and she knew it was because Ryukawa Toru had put his head so close.

"What's weird?"

Ryukawa Toru gave Takeda Takako a tired and dangerous feeling.

She often couldn't predict what the other party would do, and now that she had to live in this house it was difficult for her to resist.

'At least the other party wants to draw a plum blossom or something on your neck, and you can't resist? '

This thought suddenly popped up in her mind, and Mrs. Takeda subconsciously clutched the hem of her skirt.

Takako Takeda has been having dreams a lot lately.

As the silver moon slowly rises into the sky, the vague memories in the bathroom always become clearer little by little.

Her snow-white skin was bitten mercilessly, and her half-bitten red lips were reflected in the clear water.

That day, I was the one holding the other person's head.

Mrs. Takeda never forgot this.

I could obviously run, I could obviously refuse, but when that hot breath hit me, I just pressed the hands in my hair tighter and tighter.

A feeling of heat in the lower abdomen and a slight tingling sensation on the skin.

Mrs. Takeda has been feeling a little dazed when taking a bath lately.

"You've been hanging around me before taking a shower lately, and you've even sneaked into my room when I'm not around."

Longchuan Tetsu breathed softly into his wife's neck. "What do you want to do?"

Takako Takeda protected the back of her neck which had turned pink from the attack, and looked at Toru Ryukawa with some panic.

"What are you doing"

"How did you know you went to my room?"

Longchuan Che withdrew his hand with some boredom, "Your perfume smells too strong."

Every time the boy comes back recently, he can smell a lingering scent of perfume in the room.

Mrs. Takeda has many perfumes, but she seems to particularly like the Wilderness Rose one recently.

Slightly sweet with a hint of drunkenness.

It's like she's having a second spring.

"I'm just strolling around."

Takeda Takako began to avoid looking at him, and when Ryukawa Toru saw that she couldn't answer.

"A woman went to the boy's room when no one was around."

Long Chuan Che rolled his throat up and down, then lowered his voice and said:
"Madam, you are not going to move your position from the bathroom to my bed, are you?"

Both of them knew what Mrs. Takeda liked to do in the bathroom. Ryukawa Toru saw that the woman's face quickly turned red and her whole body exuded a cloying smell of perfume.

A strong rose scent with a hint of intoxicating richness.

This is THEMOOD's Wilderness Rose. The layered rose fragrance is rich and charming, paired with the smoky papyrus. The overall layering is very rich, and the more you smell it, the more you like it.

"You, you, you, what nonsense are you talking about, you bastard!"

Mrs. Takeda stood up in horror, pointing at Ryukawa Toru with a trembling finger, and her speech was somewhat stammering.

"Isn't that kind of plot often seen on TV? A lonely lady sniffs a boy's underwear and does that kind of thing." Longchuan Che gave him an ambiguous look.

The embarrassing thing was mentioned repeatedly, and Takeda Takako's face turned red so much that it almost bled.

"I kill you!"

Takako Takeda looked around for something handy, but in the end all she found was a pillow.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, ma'am. Freud said love and work are everything in life. You don't have a job, so 'love' is more fulfilling!"

Longchuan Che dodged the pillow thrown by his wife and walked out the door in three or two steps.

"correct."

The boy held the door handle and looked at his furious wife inside.

"If you wet my sheets, please change them to clean ones."

The pillow hit the door with a soft sound, and Mrs. Takeda's chest was puffed up, obviously she was very angry.

Long Chuan Che walked for a long time before her red face slowly turned pale.

The woman, wearing a beautiful suit, glanced at Longchuan Che's room.

After hesitating for a while, she went in again.

The room was cleaned thoroughly. Mrs. Takeda sniffed the air and felt that she had not left any smell behind.

"You are born in the Year of the Dog."

The woman spat lightly, then blushed again when she thought of Longchuan Che's guess.

"Doing that kind of thing in a man's room doesn't make me a nympho?"

Mrs. Takeda muttered to herself as she searched through Ryukawa Toru's room.

She had indeed been going in and out of Ryukawa Toru's house quite often recently when he was out.

But it’s definitely not to do something happy while smelling the scent of a boy.

"You'll be dead when I find the deal!"

The woman gritted her teeth and began to search the only bed that had not been searched.

(End of this chapter)