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

Chapter 442: Pregnant? Or Not?

"What did Miss Takeda say to you?"

On the Shinkansen heading to Tokyo, the train sped along its predetermined tracks, the white train fleeting like a phantom in the golden summer sun.

Passengers in formal attire, travelers with their families.

Tatsuki Tatsumi and Natsuko Imamura hid among a group of people and began their temporary trip to the Ministry of Education.

The Ministry of Education will collaborate with the Writers' Association to rewrite the textbooks for Japanese Language I and Japanese Language II.

This is a matter of national importance, but the young lady is curious about what the woman secretly said to Tatsukawa Tetsu before leaving the house.

"What did you say?"

Long Chuanche was wearing a mask, and his voice was a little muffled.

"Let me get along well with her daughter; she has to call me 'Dad' now."

This is a lie.

Only the first half is true.

"I see." The young lady's voice was also muffled.

The two of them left the door open all night and caught a cold.

From a distance, they looked like criminals hiding in a corner. Suddenly, the young lady chuckled.

Have you ever heard of the term "pillow talk"?

The girl was dressed in very elegant clothes today, with a baseball cap on her head. Up close, she looked quite fresh and cute.

"Pillow talk?"

Long Chuanche thought for a moment, and people often use the metaphor of "pillow talk" to describe the whispers that wives say to their husbands.

This metaphor describes how a close relationship can influence one's partner.

"You're just making me get along well with Akane Takeda, that's too much."

The phrase "pillow talk" often refers to slander or gossip. The wife was simply trying to maintain a normal family relationship; the girl's words were a bit of an exaggeration.

"Exaggeration?"

The young lady, whose only visible feature was her beautiful eyes, looked at Ryu Chuan Che.

The two sat next to each other.

"Maybe she wants to win over all the people close to you before launching a counterattack."

The young lady spoke seriously, and Long Chuanche was taken aback.

What does "launch a counterattack" mean?

"It means counterattack."

Putting aside the meaningless conversation, Long Chuan Che slumped in his chair and sighed.

My wife has been acting strange lately, Akane Takeda has been acting strangely, and even the young lady next to me seems to be acting strangely.

Since his engagement, people around him have been behaving somewhat strangely.

What are your thoughts on this revision of the Mandarin language?

The compilation of textbooks for Mandarin Chinese will tentatively cover the first to third years of high school.

Students in this age group are going through a confusing adolescence, and Tatsukawa Tetsu believes that it is appropriate to cite some exhortations to study, such as "Yong Ye Chapter Six".

Japanese language textbooks generally include three sections: classical Japanese, modern Japanese, and classical Chinese.

Tatsukawa Tetsuya prefers Chinese characters, and if possible, he would like to take charge of that part.

"The Analects is rather obscure and difficult to understand. Didn't Miss Takeda ask you to make it simpler?"

The young lady looked at Long Chuanche strangely. Before leaving, the lady asked Long Chuanche with a serious expression to make the new teaching materials simpler.

"Are you an idiot too?"

Long Chuan Che sighed, rubbing his forehead.

What's too difficult? What if the younger generation can't learn it and doesn't do well on the exam?

But isn't this level of difficulty universal?

If you don't know it, nobody else does either; if you do, everyone else will too.

Learning and exams are essentially a preliminary screening process, selecting those with stronger abilities to learn general knowledge, and then further dividing them into specific areas of study for those who wish to master the content after entering higher education institutions.

Tatsuki Ryukawa currently holds the rights to compile the general education curriculum for all three years of high school.

"I advise you to be more polite to Miss Takeda these days."

The young lady smiled with her eyes narrowed, took out her thermos, and poured herself a cup of hot water.

My wife gave me the cup this morning; once you unscrew the lid, you can use it as a cup.

The girl lifted her mask and sipped her drink slowly, which puzzled Long Chuanche.

Akane Takeda's strange behavior can still be traced, but she's been a bit too sentimental lately.

"Can you tell me what she's been thinking about lately?"

He would occasionally make harsh remarks, saying he'd see in three months, and that he would definitely regret it if he bullied her again.

Tatsuki Tatsumi was trying to get some inspiration from the all-knowing Natsuko Imamura.

"Allah."

The girl holding the small cup looked rather cute. "This is a secret that girls can't tell each other."

Longchuan Che had a feeling that everyone was secretly doing something underhanded, but they were keeping it from him.

The boy gave a cold laugh and began to close his eyes and sleep.

The train sped along the tracks and arrived in Tokyo at 3 p.m.

The sun blazed overhead, and the heat remained relentless.

The pedestrians on the street have changed from wearing traditional Kyoto kimonos to various stylish and fashionable outfits.

Sexy girls are showing off their legs and belly buttons, while office workers hurry by.

Unlike Kyoto, people here have a sense of urgency that every minute and second is precious.

"My cold seems to be getting a little worse."

Standing at the entrance of Central Station, the young lady rolled her eyes at Tatsukawa Tetsu.

Because this person insisted on sleeping with the door open last night, both of them were in poor condition.

The two of them were wearing masks in a strange way, even in the middle of summer.

Long Chuanche looked away, somewhat embarrassed.

"I'm a well-known author now."

The gist of it is that wearing a mask is fine, and everyone shouldn't worry about these trivial matters.

"We will meet tomorrow morning at the East Wing of Hall 7 in the Central Convention Center."

Taro Ono followed the two men out, smiling as he spoke.

The chief editor was referring to the address of the Central Office of the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology, where the initial drafting of the new textbooks was being conducted.

"correct."

Before parting, Ono Taro intentionally reminded him.

"Tsukasa Mishima will be coming tomorrow as well."

Tsukasa Mishima, a professor of language and literature at the University of Tokyo, was someone Tatsuru Tatsukawa had met at a world literature exchange seminar.

"Can we cancel his registration?"

Tatsukawa Tetsu attempted to use some of the power of the Writers' Association chairman.

"The list was decided long ago."

The right to use has failed.

"Alright." Seeing the disappointed look on Tatsukawa Tetsu's face, Ono Taro smiled and patted the boy on the shoulder.

Having achieved fame and power at a young age, Taro Ono didn't see anything wrong with doing things based on his own preferences.

"A single author is not powerful."

The man made a fist gesture.

"Only by uniting as one can the Japan Writers' Association truly change its ways."

Ono Taro left with a smile, leading Ooichiro away.

A certain expectation of the man was slowly fulfilled in Tatsukawa Tetsu.

The words "spirited and vigorous" are perfectly embodied in him.

“Let’s go. Building No. 7 East is in Chiyoda Ward. We can stay in the house that Grandpa gave us tonight.”

The young lady indicated that Ryukawa Tetsu could move into the new house tonight, but there was something that Ryukawa Tetsu was still concerned about.

"Wait a mininute."

Long Chuanche walked to a nearby pharmacy and bought some cold medicine from the clerk.

Then, relying on his memory, he found the nutritional supplements that the young lady had given to his wife a few days earlier.

These women are all self-righteous, unaware that the little details of life will expose their true nature.

With his exceptional memory, Mr. Longchuan found the nutritional supplements that the young lady of Dongsi had secretly given to his wife.

"Let me see what secretaries you all have."

Longchuan Che smiled, then his lips stiffened.

Inside the Welcia Pharmacy at Tokyo Central Station.

Longchuan Che saw this line of text.

Fuji Folic Acid Tablets.

The original guardians of life.

Suitable for use during the first three months and the last three months of pregnancy.