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

Chapter 124: My Wife is Here
Tokyo.

This is the ancient Edo Shogunate in Japan and now the power and economic center.

The darkness covered the brightly lit city not far from the Imperial Palace.

"Have you started writing yet? He."

This is a courtyard with a dry landscape.

In the quiet and peaceful atmosphere of a busy city, behind a sliding paper door, Kujo Fujitaka looked at Imamura Yukawa in front of him and asked.

The big family also knelt and sat, facing the old man, Imamura Yukawa's face was serious and his back was straight.

In front of the two people were placed the [Kei Ma], [King General] and other chess pieces.

"Not yet. Apart from chatting with Xia Zi and seeing my girlfriend these past two days, I haven't done anything."

Imamura Yukawa moved General Katsura forward a step.

"You think too highly of him."

The novel "Snow Country" has the potential to spark a new literary trend among the people, and the destroyed "Golden Pavilion" was highly praised by the monk Hongping.

This Youth Awards has great momentum, but it is likely a stage built for one person.

"What do other families say about this Youth Award?"

When the old man heard what his adopted son said, he smiled and didn't respond. Instead, he asked other questions.

There are numerous factions in Japanese politics, but the old man can only ask about those few.

"The people under the Yingsi family are still the same as before."

Imamura Yukawa picked up a shogi piece and hesitated.

"The Konoe family is making more trouble."

Political power is nothing more than party unity and suppression of dissidents. Although everyone with a discerning eye knows that this Youth Award is beneficial to the government's image and may also lead to changes in the literary and social atmosphere in the future,
"I think it will irritate those people in the literary world, then..."

The Minister of Education's brows were slightly dissatisfied.

If it weren’t for the elderly, they wouldn’t have taken the lead in doing this this time.

The influence of literati is very great, especially those who work together.

"Lets see."

In the dry mountain and dry water, the old man knocked on the [King General] and looked towards the direction of Sumida District.
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"2-24, Zenhanko 2-chome, Otaru City. This is where Fujii Itsuki lived during his junior high school years."

Inside Sumida Ward, Ryukawa Toru held his face and watched his girlfriend write bit by bit.

Some people were eating Japanese confectionery and some were eating tangerines next to him. Someone in front of him poured him a cup of tea out of fear that he was thirsty.

"Where's the letter? What's it about?"

The plot of "Love Letter" has reached the stage where Hiroko sends a letter to Fujii Itsuki. Muzi stomped his pen and asked with some embarrassment.

The girl's writing skills can only give a rough idea of ​​the story, and the specific key points still need to be given to her by Longchuan Che.

"Um"

Longchuan Che took a sip of hot tea.

"I guess she'll ask what it's like to live in heaven."

A girl who was listening to the story said with a smile.

A letter to heaven is a somewhat plain and heartwarming story. Although Hiroko does not show it on the outside, she is deeply in love with that man.

Compared to some simple fast-food love stories, the thoughts on eroticism in pure literature.

This kind of warm and gentle emotion is more popular among these young men and women.

"Ah, if it were me, I would ask him if he is watching me from heaven."

There were discussions among people listening to the story around. The women's emotions were more delicate, while the men's were rougher.

Ying Sili said something like, "Can you come back alive, you bastard?"

"Where's Muzi?"

Longchuan Che looked at his girlfriend.

The girl was confused, blinked her eyes, and wrote on the white paper.

Fujii Itsuki:
Are you OK? I am fine.
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Watanabe Hiroko
This thoughtful girl made Longchuan Che stunned.

This is almost exactly the same as the original text.

Long lost lover, missed deceased.

I have a lot of things I want to say to you, but in the end, it just turns into a simple greeting. 'Are you doing well in the distant horizon?'

'I am fine in this world.'

I haven't heard from you for a long time, and I missed you so much that I thought about it for a long time and wrote many times.

I am speechless and have only two words to say.

'Are you OK?'

This sentence means I hope you are well.

'I am fine. ’

Because I'm afraid you might ask about my recent situation, I want to tell you that I'm fine.

Longchuan Che pursed his lips. The sentiment of this sentence is similar to Natsume Soseki's "The moonlight is beautiful tonight." It is also similar to Wang Xiaobo's "Hello, Li Yinhe."

It is implicit but full of emotion, and is the highlight of "Love Letter".

Longchuan Tetsu smacked his lips and continued to speak——
If what Ashu's mother said was true, that address had become the roadbed of the corridor, and the letter could never be sent there.
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This is a letter that can't be sent anywhere.
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It's only meaningful because it can't be sent anywhere.
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“I’m sure he’ll like it, too.”

"With this in mind, Watanabe Hiroko threw the lantern into a nearby mailbox overnight, and this special river lantern made a rustling sound around the bottom of the mailbox."

Longchuan Che took another sip of tea, and the hearts of people around him jumped.

This guy's evil spirit is unimaginable. The chapter ended here last time.

"Hiroko received a reply on Saturday evening, four days after the second anniversary of his death."

Longchuan Che was almost hanged by the nervous crowd. After a long time, he spoke slowly.

The students around breathed a sigh of relief, while someone shouted in surprise.

"Did you really receive it? It must be the supernatural novel you wrote!"

The envelope expressing longing is sent to the Disappearing Street, which is heaven and also the place that Watanabe Hiroko longs for.

It looks beautiful, but this night.

A gust of wind blew by, and the girls all moved closer to the boys.

"Go ahead, brother, and write horror novels."

Ying Sili gave Longchuan Che this kind of look, and Longchuan's eyelids twitched.

Unconsciously, this "love letter" has become a tool for the younger generation to gather together and connect with each other.

Longchuan Che did not keep the audience in suspense and continued the conversation.
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When Hiroko returned home and opened her mailbox, she saw a small square envelope sandwiched between a pile of useless flyers. There was no sender's name on the back.
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Was it his reply? But that was impossible. It must have been sent somewhere and returned.
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Hiroko Watanabe's heart almost stopped when she opened the letter.

"What did you write?"

A group of students came over and asked.

Longchuan Che felt that if he lost the chapter at this moment, they would definitely beat him to death.

Took a sip of hot tea.

"I'm fine too, just have a cold.

The letter was a reply from a man named 'Fujii Itsuki'."

The scene fell into an eerie silence, and everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

"what is this?"

"Ghosts can catch colds?"

"It's a prank."

A group of people got into discussion.

So this is what it feels like to be urged by readers on the spot?

The feeling of a group of people surrounding him and asking him what happened next made Longchuan Che wonder if he shouldn't tell stories in a public hall.

"Keep going, idol."

Under the swaying lights, everyone is looking forward to the subsequent plot.

"Teacher Longchuan, someone is looking for you."

The voice of the staff interrupted the crowd who were discussing things in Weichuan.

Mrs. Takeda, who was dressed beautifully, almost dropped the contract document in her hand as she looked at the vicious gazes of a group of students.

(End of this chapter)