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

Chapter 67: Two Agreements

When people are nervous, their bodies react involuntarily.

It was drizzling outside and the girl came in with a complaining tone.

"My clothes are all wet before I even get to Kofu. Why is this rain so annoying?"

During the winter vacation, before the Spring Festival, the girl went to her classmate's house to play, but was soaked by a sudden heavy rain on the way. Takeda Akane, who cares about her reputation, obviously would not go to her friend's house like this.

The camel-colored platform shoes were thrown on the ground with a "dala" sound. Longchuan Che turned his back to the girl and listened to her wet feet stepping on the floor.

The rain, like silver-gray sticky spider silk, weaves into a soft web, entangling the world in front of it.

Ryukawa Toru felt Mrs. Takeda's nervousness.

"Your mother is out."

Ryukawa Toru pulled the black coat in front of him. Behind him there was a sofa and a kotatsu table.

Takeda Akane was still some distance away from him, so he couldn't see anything clearly at the moment, but it would be different if she got closer.

"Out? Where did you go so late?"

The girl hooked her fingers on the edge of her white over-the-knee socks and took them off bit by bit.

Longchuan Che heard a snap and her socks were casually thrown on the ground.

"It's just you and me at home tonight, so don't even think about doing anything beastly to me."

Takeda Akane poured herself a cup of hot tea, sat lazily on the sofa, rested her sockless feet on the coffee table, and casually adjusted the TV.

It seemed that if the other party stayed a little longer, Longchuan Che would have no way to drive her away.

In this inexplicable situation, he could only sit there and continue writing books calmly.

I clearly wanted to write "Snow Country", but what came to my mind were Feng Menglong's "Three Words and Two Beats", Ouyang Jiong's "Huanxisha", and Zhou Bangyan's "Qingyu'an".

Ryukawa Toru frowned, put down his pen, and signaled Mrs. Takeda not to be so nervous.

"Aren't you going to take a shower?"

The thoughts in his mind were completely incoherent. Ryukawa Toru could feel Mrs. Takeda's tenseness and relaxation. He supported his face and started to write and draw casually on the white paper.

'In the boundless wilderness, under the cold sky, the soul of rain is swirling and rising.'

'I sat there quietly, listening to the sound of raindrops above my head. At this moment, the sound was better than silence. I felt infinite joy in my heart, as if I had drunk the dew of celestial beings and inhaled the essence of the world. I felt like I was floating in the air.'

'This sound is sometimes slow, sometimes fast, sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes loud, sometimes deep, sometimes intermittent. Sometimes it is like the sound of gold and jade, sometimes like the sound of a bell, sometimes like large and small pearls falling on a jade plate, sometimes like red coral and white coral sinking into the sea, sometimes like playing a white zither, sometimes like dancing thunderbolts, sometimes like the singing of hundreds of birds, and sometimes like a rabbit falling and a falcon catching its head. I can't help but imagine it. My heart is full of joy and my writing is full of energy.'

I write whatever I think of. The text is Ji Xianlin's "Listening to the Rain". It is obviously a very normal text, but it always has a strange artistic conception when combined with the present.

Ryukawa Toru felt the change in himself, and Mrs. Takeda also felt it.

The woman patted Longchuan Che's waist, signaling him not to be nervous.

"Shower?" Takeda Akane sneered behind him, "I'm afraid you'll eat while listening to the sound of me showering."

I eat while listening to you taking a shower? Do you think I'm a pervert?

Ryuukawa Toru, who was only wearing a black coat, thought so.

Time passed by between fingers, and it was almost midnight when Takeda Akane yawned lazily.

"Forget it, I won't wait any longer. I'll wait until my mother comes back and tell her that I've booked a hot spring resort for our family trip after the New Year."

In Japan, there is a habit of family travel.

The whole family goes out to travel and bond with each other.

It is usually during winter vacation, summer vacation, or golden week.

I don't know when the rain outside the window stopped slowly, and the only sound I could hear was the rustling of bamboo in the bamboo forest.

Longchuan Tetsu nodded slightly and then heard the sound of Takeda walking up the stairs.

Three or five seconds later, Takeda Takako stood next to Ryukawa Toru with a red face.

The woman's mind was confused and she originally wanted to run away, but the sudden appearance of Takeda Akane made Ryukawa Toru protect her there.

Although I don't know whether the other party did it on purpose, at least I didn't let the other party see me in an indecent way.

After a long period of shyness, he raised his head and said to Longchuan Che.
"Thank you."

You have to thank the other party even if you suffer a loss.

The woman pulled the purple nightgown hanging on her round shoulders and glanced in the direction her daughter left. There was a sound of water coming from the top of the stairs. Her daughter was bathing, and she almost caught her.

"I can still be a mother after all." Mrs. Takeda breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed the corners of her sore mouth.

"You're welcome, ma'am."

Longchuan Che held up his face with a lazy look on his face.

It was really just a check at the end.

We were very close but the air was filled with a faint smell of bitter almonds.

"But it doesn't count this time. We need to find another time." Longchuan Che buttoned his shirt and yawned.

Only now was he able to write quietly, and he moved the messy white paper aside.

Mrs. Takeda glanced.

"Peach cheeks turn to suck red lips" "Plum calyx dew, rouge sandalwood lips, from now on, the slender waist is thin for the man"

I don’t quite understand it, but the power of words makes me blush.

"understood."

Takeda Takako lowered her head and murmured something, saying that things that have happened once are always easier to accept.

Under the bright light, the drooping light made the boy's eyes blurry.

Mrs. Takeda watched the other person writing quietly.

He is now covered in black and white, just like the manuscript in front of him.

Mrs. Takeda smelled the faint smell of ink, thought for a moment and said:
"S-Should I find you some medicine?"

Longchuan Che's writing hand paused and his eyes twitched.

The wife cannot be said to be unfamiliar with it, she can only say that she does not know how to do it at all.

His skin was rubbed by the other party and it was painful. It should be red and needed some medicine to heal it.

"I suggest you write a detailed physical examination report for me, Mr. Takeda."

Longchuan Che licked the corner of his lips and said indifferently.

Being teased again, Takeda Takako blushed and spat.

People, especially helpless women, always seem to be unable to pay attention to each other after having intimate contact.

Upstairs, Takeda Akane is taking a shower.

Mrs. Takeda thought about it and went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of udon noodles for the other party.

Two pieces of oil floated on the steaming noodles.

Longchuan Che looked at the other person strangely.

"What's wrong?" Takeda Takako touched her face, suspecting that something had just stuck to the corner of her mouth.

"I was bullied by you before, and you were cold and mean to me. Now you are bullied and swallow your anger, and you are especially easy to talk to."

Longchuan Che picked up the noodle soup and took a sip.

"I suspect you have some strange attributes."

Takeda Takako's face turned red, and she ran upstairs with a "pooh" sound.

Time is quiet.

Longchuan Che finished his noodles and put down the bowl.

After making sure the other party is gone, take out two documents.

One is the previously lost 'Intended Guardianship Agreement'.

It was given to him by his mother when he was a child and then taken away by the woman.

There was another copy that Mrs. Takeda hid in her secret compartment.

The file opens.

The words "Property Donation Agreement" were written on the yellowed paper under the warm light.

(End of this chapter)