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

Chapter 108: Infiltrating the Enemy Part

Mrs. Takeda swore that the first thing she wanted to do when she heard Ryukawa Toru calling her was to run away.

But he was lying on the bed with his hands tied.

The rabbit-like lady was pressed against the wall as soon as she stood up.

Standing on the edge of the medical bed, his wrists were tied together with white gauze.

Longchuan Che did not act like he did last time with his wife. He tied his wife's hands together in a tight knot.

"Don't mess around, Longchuan Tetsu, I am... I am..."

The woman's voice gradually softened as Longchuan Che slowly took out a visit card from in front of her.

Waseda University is not open to the public. I don't know where the woman got this white background with blue words [Off-campus Visitor Card] from.

The words were very small and normal people could hardly see them, but Ryukawa Tetsu still saw the words 'Takako Takeda' on them.

"How can someone this stupid be an editor?"

Her hands were raised above her head in a gesture of surrender, and a corner of her black hip skirt was lifted up.

The woman bit her lip and her face turned red.

"You recognized it, did you?"

The world is one big lie, and Mrs. Takeda begins to regret pretending to be her sister in the first place.

Although she thought she had great acting skills and up to par techniques, who could have imagined that Longchuan Tetsu would stare at the identification card on a woman's chest.

That area is very sensitive, and normally people would think you're a pervert.

But now the other party was no different from a pervert. Mrs. Takeda had no place to exert her strength and could only half lean against the wall.

Her upper body was intact and her skirt was neatly ironed at her waist.

There was a hint of purple at her ankle, and she could only lean there half-bent.

“Is signing a contract with an author important to you?”

"Now, is this the time to talk about this?"

The woman's hands were tied, and she couldn't even cover her mouth to keep from making any noise. She could hear students passing by in the corridor from time to time. Through the white gauze curtain and the doorplate of the health room, the woman's voice sounded a little annoyed.

"Is this your attitude towards the author you want to sign?"

Longchuan Che put his arms in front of the woman to help her raise her body. As the woman bit her lips tighter and tighter, Longchuan Che smiled and said.

"So and so wants to sign you."

The woman's voice was a little gentle, and when Longchuan Che's face got close to hers, she couldn't help but rub her face against him.

"Sure enough, there has been no improvement at all."

Looking at the blush gradually appearing on the delicate neck and skin, Longchuan Che spoke to the other party in a calm tone.

"I've seen the invitation contract you gave to Muzi."

'How on earth can you still speak calmly in this situation?'

The smell of disinfectant, the school corridor, Mrs. Takeda's mind was in a daze.

Some excitement, some tension.

She could only rely on the little strength in front of her and the wall that she supported with her hands to listen to the other person continue talking.

"This is already the best treatment for authors. Have you ever wondered why no authors would sign a contract with you?"

The whole person was about to melt like a marshmallow. Mrs. Takeda just thought that Ryukawa Toru was really annoying for talking about work at this time.

"why?"

Biting the corner of her expensive suit to keep herself from making any sound, the woman took a long time to utter these three words.

"It's very likely that someone is targeting you, Madam Stupid."

Standing on tiptoe and half leaning on her body, the woman was almost out of strength.

Longchuan Che turned his wife over and smiled at the woman who was sweating profusely.

"Who, who will target me?"

Mrs. Takeda put her arm around Ryukawa Toru so that she could save some energy.

With her slender back against the wall, Mrs. Takeda wrapped her legs around her and said, watching the purple on her ankles tremble slightly.

"My wife is a little fat." Someone is relying on him, and this thought popped up in Longchuan Tetsu's mind, and then he said:
"Think about who you influence as the editor-in-chief."

Longchuan Che sneered, saying that his wife was not only stupid but also seemed to have no workplace skills.

How could it be impossible for an airborne editor-in-chief to affect the interests of others? New employees can easily be tripped up by old employees.

Even if the stupid wife has a backer, there is nothing the other party's sister can do about it as she secretly colludes with the author to prevent them from signing a contract with the wife.

Maybe she will find out herself that maybe Takeda Maki didn't think the other party was doing well.

"If you want to sign me as an author, the editor-in-chief needs to show some sincerity."

Holding the other person's waist and looking at her rosy face, Ryukawa Toru smiled at Mrs. Takeda.

My wife has always said that they are enemies, and of course enemies cannot help each other for free.

Mrs. Takeda lured the enemy into a trap, and Ryukawa Toru attacked the enemy from the inside.

Both have a bright future.

The veils in the health room move slowly, and the spring breeze in mid-February is cool and refreshing.

The air in Waseda seemed a little humid. When Ryukawa Toru and Takeda Takako came out of the health room, they met Chiyo Tanabe,

"Takeda-senpai, Takeda-senpai."

The intern waved from a distance.

"I tried to persuade him for a long time, but Mr. Matsueda Haruyuki still didn't want to sign the contract."

Even though Matsueda Muko is not the real author of "Only The Cat Knows", she can still gain a group of fans by virtue of the title of having just won the Edogawa Ranpo Award.

Eager to achieve results, Chiyo Tanabe sighed.

"fine."

In front of her subordinates, Takako Takeda had a cold expression, and she looked like an elite queen.

"I plan to give the author of Snow Country a chance."

Give the author of Snow Country a chance.

Chiyo Tanabe's eyes lit up.

"Teacher Shefu, are you going to accept our invitation?" The girl looked excited. Although their first target was authors of popular novels who were easier to sell, authors like Ryuukawa Toru who had once led the popularity of "Shincho" were also very popular.

Longchuan Che nodded with a smile and said, "Please give me your advice."

The editor and the author have a cooperative relationship. The author is responsible for concentrating on writing the book, and the editor is responsible for promoting the resources to the publication.

Ryukawa Toru did not look down on the other party just because he was in urgent need of author resources.

"Please advise me, please advise me."

Chiyo Tanabe nodded excitedly. She quite liked "Snow Country" and was very happy to work with the author of "Snow Country".

"So when can you give us the first draft?"

When an editor normally commissions an article, the author will first write a draft and submit it to the other party for review. If it passes, the plan will be made and the article will be published. If it fails, it will be sent back for rewriting.

Of course, there is money to be made for this kind of invitation, but it’s not much.

Longchuan Che was not willing to earn money for the waste manuscript, so he just said that he would contact him at the end of the month and left.

"Takeda-senpai, we're open!"

It was not until Longchuan Che walked away that the intern, unable to hold back, excitedly shook his editor-in-chief's hand.

From the time I joined the company until now, I haven’t been able to make an appointment with an author in half a month, and have not submitted a manuscript that can be accepted.

Chiyo Tanabe almost felt that she had no hope of passing the internship period, but now she just thinks her editor-in-chief is amazing.

"I plan to give the author of Snow Country a chance."

Chiyo Tanabe imitated the other person and said coldly, "Takeda-senpai, you are so amazing. Is this called playing hard to get?"

Editor-in-Chief Takeda had no way of answering his subordinates' questions.

because of her.
"Help me Chiyo."

The editor-in-chief looked at his subordinates for help.

"My legs are numb."

(End of this chapter)