After my divorce, I became a Tokyo literary giant

Chapter 5: Listen to the Wind Sing

There are frequent heavy rains in summer, and it is unknown how long they will last.

The glaring light from the top of the car turned the window into a mirror, reflecting Tazaki Saku's face.

He is tall, handsome and good-looking.

You can tell at first glance that he's a very decent person.

But his face looked rather haggard, as if he had recently encountered some troubles and had not had a good rest for several days.

On the night train, there are many office workers like Tazaki Saku, with their heads drooping and looking exhausted.

On a rainy night outside the car window, the prosperity is rapidly receding.

The tram swayed and arrived at the station.

There was a lot of water on the way home, and the raindrops splashed water.

The rain soaked my clothes and my shoes became heavy and uncomfortable to wear.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Tazaki Saku returned to his residence, a small neighborhood about a ten-minute walk from Yotsuya Station.

At the end of the block is a dilapidated triangular apartment building.

The exterior walls are mottled and covered with green vines, giving people the feeling that they are about to be demolished.

Residents nearby call this place the Triangle Area because it is the fork in the road between two railways. The terrain is like an inverted Y, with the apartment building located at the bottom of the middle of the Y and surrounded by railways on three sides.

When the tram came, the whole building seemed to be shaking, and people around in the house couldn't hear what was being said.

Considering the living comfort, this place can only be described as terrible.

But there is a significant advantage here.

——The rent is cheap.

The rent for a 1LDK suite with one bedroom, one living room and one kitchen is only 4 yen, which is half the price of a place a hundred meters away.

I remember when I signed the lease, the real estate agent said, "It's true that it's a bit noisy, but I think you'll get used to it. Besides, you're all still young."

"Yes." Tazaki Saku and Ryoko nodded at the same time.

Apart from the noise, the house is pretty good and has a small private balcony.

The two of them drank tea and read on the balcony, watching the trams coming in and out, and wondering if the smoke in the distance was a fire.

They were young, newly married, and the sunshine was free.

I was truly happy then.

Climbing back up the rusty exterior stairs to the fourth floor, Tazaki Saku took out his key and opened the door.

"Snapped!"

Turn on the lights in the living room.

The apartment was small and neatly kept, much like the residence of a childless couple.

The furniture is not high-end, but it gives people a comfortable feeling. There are some handmade ornaments and photos of the couple everywhere.

There was a faint musty smell in the air.

The weather has been quite humid recently and the house is very old, so it's inevitable that some mold will grow on the walls and ceiling.

"I don't know if the mold remover will work..." Tazaki Saku stared at the mold for a while and planned to buy some to try after work tomorrow.

I made some simple food and turned on the computer to finish the rest of "Hear the Wind Sing".

The sound of trams running could be heard from outside the window from time to time, the desk and the floor were shaking slightly, and the rain kept falling.

Maki Saionji walked with difficulty in the rain, holding an umbrella.

The wind and rain were so strong that an umbrella could not stop them, and soon her lower body and back were soaked.

"It's really inconvenient to live in a place like this..." Maki Saionji struggled up and down the narrow residential area and slopes. After a long walk, she finally saw the triangular apartment building at the end of the street.

There are absolutely no shops, hospitals, parks or other facilities nearby. It is extremely remote and inconvenient.

According to the address and floor given by Tazaki Saku, Saionji Maki walked to the corresponding door carrying the bag containing her sister's high school uniform.

"Ding dong~"

She reached out and rang the doorbell.

The door opened quickly, and light shone into the hallway, her nails reflecting the light.

"Come in." Tazaki Saku said.

Saionji Maki gritted her teeth and walked into the door with a vigilant look in her eyes. She quickly covered her nose, and the vigilance in her eyes turned into contempt: "Sure enough, it smells like poverty. Why is Ryoko..."

"Clang, clang, clang~"

A tram passed by outside the window.

Amid the loud noise, Tazaki Saku couldn't hear what she was saying, but seeing her contemptuous look, he couldn't help but laugh.

Very good, that's how it should be.

The more she acted like this, the more comfortable he felt in taking revenge.

After the tram passed by, Maki Saionji held onto the shoe cabinet at the entrance and took off her high heels.

Her wet waist and plump buttocks swayed, and her black silk feet stepped on the wooden floor, leaving footprints with every step.

Most of my body was wet and I felt very uncomfortable.

She bent down and twisted the hem of her tight skirt with her lower hands.

When she bends down slightly, her hips wrapped in the tight skirt stick out like a plump peach.

The thighs are dripping with water, looking particularly tender and juicy.

"You have a great figure, much better than Ryoko's." Tazaki Saku praised.

Maki Saionji looked up and looked at him coldly: "I'm not here to listen to your boring nonsense." "Go take a shower, then change your clothes and come over." Tazaki Saku smiled and went back to the computer to continue his previous work.

Maki Saionji stood behind him with gritted teeth, as if she really wanted to punch him from behind, but when she saw the photos of him and his sister on the wall, she suppressed all her anger.

...In order to let my sister get rid of this burden of him, I have to endure it tonight.

Carrying her sister's school uniform, Maki Saionji went into the bathroom and took a simple shower.

She couldn't even take a bath in this place.

Sitting in front of the computer, Tazaki Saku could hear the sound of her washing, and could even imagine the scene of hot water washing over her fair and plump body.

But his attention was not distracted.

Concentration and self-discipline are the best habits he has developed since he realized that he can only change his destiny through studying.

Without a wealthy family and extraordinary talents, and without focus and self-discipline, how can you compete with those who grew up in a good educational environment?

In the bathroom, Maki Saionji was scrubbing her plump body, her eyes always alert.

In her eyes, apart from his decent looks, Tazaki Saku was average in every other aspect. No matter how you looked at him, he was just an ordinary person with no great future.

He is honest and kind, but somewhat cowardly.

In her opinion, the worst shortcoming a man should have is cowardice.

So she looked down on Tazaki Saku from the very beginning.

But the current Tazaki Saku gave Saionji Maki a very dangerous feeling...

Where does he get the confidence?
Do you really have the ability to write a good novel?
Maki Saionji didn't believe it.

The things he wrote were just enough to fool Ryoko in high school.

But in the eyes of her, the president of a publishing house, it is just a bunch of nonsense with no commercial value.

"This cowardly man must be furious with incompetence!"

"I'll let him be proud for a while. When he can't produce a good novel, that will be the end of his relationship with Ryoko..."

In the steamy bathroom, Maki Saionji washed herself clean and pushed the door open.

When Tazaki Saku looked over, his eyes were dazed for a moment.

A khaki suit jacket with a dark red bow tie in the middle;
The Scottish pattern pleated skirt is not even halfway to the middle of the thigh, but it looks like a tight skirt.

The legs under the skirt are long and well-proportioned.

After graduating from university, Ryoko often wore her high school uniform and played erotic games with Tazaki. In addition, the two sisters looked very similar, so for a moment he felt as if he had recognized the wrong person.

But he soon came to his senses.

Because there is a huge difference in the figures between Ryoko and Maki.

Ryoko is 166cm tall, slim and well-proportioned, with a medium bust and long, slender legs.

And Maki is 172cm tall, tall and plump, and has these breasts...

Judging from the visual observation, it must be at least G. Several Ryoko together are not enough to defeat him.

The student uniform, which originally represents purity, when worn by Maki Saionji, tightly outlines her curvy figure.

In the past, she either wore a suit or a kimono.

She is tall and plump, with bright eyes that are always sharp and majestic, and her aura is so strong that people dare not approach her.

Wearing a school uniform, she looks sexy and coquettish, making people want to pin her to the ground and whip her.

"Very good." Tazaki Saku looked her up and down.

As he looked at her, Saionji Maki's face began to turn red.

I've never felt so ashamed.

However, she had a proud personality and quickly forced herself to calm down. She looked at him with dignity and asked, "Where's your novel?"

"What should you call me?" Tazaki asked back.

How could this person be so disgusting as to want to role-play with her?

Saionji Maki gritted her teeth and said, "Tazaki-san, where's your novel?"

"Ryoko called me that too." Tazaki Saku said with a look of nostalgia.

Saionji Maki just felt sick, hugging her arms with goose bumps on them. "Taki-san, please don't say such things to me with such a vulgar and disgusting look, otherwise I will suspect that I have been unilaterally humiliated by you in your mind!"

"Oh, so you have a sharp tongue." Tazaki Saku looked surprised.

"Please don't waste my time!" Maki Saionji scolded coldly.

"It's on the computer. Come over here and take a look." Tazaki Saku laughed. When he asked her to come over, he didn't forget to disgust her, "Saionji-san, you're much prettier than your sister. I should have pursued you in the beginning."

"..."

Maki Saionji's eyes were almost spitting fire, her chest heaving rapidly, and she swore that she would never let him go easily tonight.

"What's the title of the book?"

"Hear the Wind Sing."

"What type? What's the content?"

"Pure literature, telling the story of young people's confusion."

"Wait!"

With anger and a kind of contempt of "You can write a shitty novel", Maki Saionji looked at the computer screen.

As I watched, I couldn't take my eyes off it.

(End of this chapter)