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

Chapter 95: The Takeda Family's Past
Shuzenji Temple is located in Shuzenji (a place name). In the distance, there were bright lights and noisy voices. Ono Taro pulled Ryukawa Toru and ran out in the chaos.

Before leaving, Taro Ono saw the literary leader fall in the snow in anger. At this time, the editor looked at his author with a complicated expression.

“Isn’t that a bit too much?”

Ryuukawa Tetsu almost destroyed the old man's mental strength, and also declared that there would not be only one class of literature in the future.

The other party's lifelong pursuit has encountered turmoil in his later years, and it is a foregone conclusion that he will fight to the death with Longchuan Che in the future.

"How about I go back and tell him now that I will write class literature in the future?"

Standing on the bank of the Katsura River, the river gurgles. Shuzenji is a famous hot spring town. Not far away, at the roadside foot bath, several travelers are holding umbrellas and warming their feet under the snow.

It was a quiet and harmonious scene, and Taro Ono's mouth was stiff.

"Fight him. I've been annoyed with this old monk for a long time."

Ryukawa Toru didn't understand why a man who looked elegant and steady spoke in such a contrasting way. When he and Ono Taro went into a small izakaya on the roadside, Takeda Takako also caught up with them.

"Longchuan Che, Longchuan Che, that old monk must have fainted because of you."

The woman was wearing a kimono and jogging along. She had just watched the excitement in Shuzenji Temple for a while.

Pulling aside the curtain, the woman brought up a gust of wind. Long Chuan Che was about to open his mouth to speak when he saw a light blue snowflake pattern following behind her.

"Why are you running so fast? Is there a dog chasing you?"

The young man reached out and brushed the woman's hair that was messed up by the wind.

His expression was intimate and his tone was gentle, and Takeda Shinki, who followed over, had a dark face.

The boy's fingertips were burning, so she felt a little embarrassed. Takako Takeda glanced at her sister and sat down next to Toru Ryukawa.

As soon as she came over, she was annoyed. Takeda Maki glared at her useless sister, then looked at Ono.

"Long time no see, Mr. Ono."

The two seemed to know each other. After exchanging greetings for a while, Takeda Shinki looked at Ryukawa Toru sarcastically.

"It's quite impressive, but it's just too impulsive."

The scene of the young man burning down the Golden Pavilion will probably be remembered by everyone present, but in the final analysis it was Ryukawa Toru's counterattack against the suppression of the literary world.

If you try to stop me from creating "Snow Country", I will destroy your hope of revival.

He looks majestic and seems to be ready to kill all the Buddhas and ancestors, but in Takeda Maki's opinion, it is just a young man who does not know how to exercise due diligence.

If you want to write "Snow Country", you can first write class literature. The old monk will not treat Ryukawa Toru unfairly. When he returns to his old age, Ryukawa Toru may be the next Hongping.

Even Takeda Shinki was somewhat envious of the power of silencing the literary world with just one angry mouth. Ryukawa Tetsu could have had that as well, but now he was irritated by the other party.
Burned.

"Can anyone be a general manager now?"

Ryukawa Toru ignored the sarcasm on the woman's lips. He took a salted edamame and put it in his mouth, looking at Ono Taro with some curiosity.

He looked harmless again. Ono Taro was so tired that his chest hurt because of the laughter he was holding back, and then he explained

"Being chosen by Monk Hongping is a very dangerous thing."

Japan's literary world is taking a path that goes against the government.

The Japanese government was reluctant to touch Monk Hongping because of his great public virtue.

"But Longchuan has no backing and little influence. If he is pushed out by the other party..."

Taro Ono didn't finish his words, but everyone already knew what was going on.

Longchuan Tetsu is a country boy with no background or connections. If he were to work with Monk Hongping, he would not only be at risk of being controlled by the other party, but also face political danger.

Quickly distinguish the priorities in a short period of time and give up the fame that is within your reach.

Takeda Shinki looked at the other person with a subtle look.

It’s not that she didn’t think of this, but she subconsciously labeled the other party as a member of the Kujo family.

The old man wouldn't care about his future, but he wouldn't just let him die.

"Oh, as long as you're happy."

The woman raised her eyebrows, feeling that she had grasped the information gap, and looked at the young man as if he had walked through a golden house without realizing it.

He used the Japanese literary world as a knife, and behind him was the powerful Kujo family. Just thinking about it makes people feel cold in their spine.

Ryukawa Toru was chatting with Ono Taro. Takeda Takako opened her mouth to say something, but was glared back by her own sister.

The Katsura River flows outside the house as two men chat about the follow-up publication of Snow Country and how to survive better despite the suppression of the literary world.

Takeda Shinki wiped her buttocks and placed her perky buttocks on the wooden high stool next to her sister.

"How long will it take to play here in Izu?"

The woman had a cool and elegant temperament. She sat there with her body straight. Her back looked as if there was a wooden board behind her. Even her hair looked delicate under the light.

"How long will you play?"

Takako Takeda glanced at Toru Ryukawa beside her.

At this time, the other party was chatting with Ono Taro with a smile and didn't pay attention to them.

"About two or three days. He will take the central exam soon."

The woman "he" refers to Ryukawa Toru. It is really hard to imagine that a high school student had a big quarrel with the Japanese literary world, which might also include his teacher who wrote the examination papers.

"What will you do after you go back? What are your plans after you go back?"

The woman asked the store owner for a bottle of sake, two skewers of tamarind meatballs, and a few skewers of yakitori, and ate while chatting with her sister.

There's something increasingly wrong with her sister.

The boy would blush whenever he touched his hair, and would peel edamame for him as soon as he sat there.

Takeda Maki could still accept these details, but the most important thing was her sister's eating movements.

Two tamarind balls on a string.

The woman will first use her flexible tongue to lick the sauce off in circles.

After removing the sauce, use your tongue to touch the white noodle balls.

Make sure your movements are gentle, and do not bite the white noodle balls with your teeth before pursing your lips to put the white temo-dango balls into your mouth.

This is completely the shape of Longchuan Tetsu.

Looking at her sister's skillful licking movements when eating the Mitarashi dumplings, Takeda Shinki's face turned dark.

"Stop eating. I want to ask you what your plans are after the New Year!" The woman slapped her sister on the butt.

She didn’t know if it was an illusion, but her own buttocks also hurt.

"After you go back?"

Hearing her sister's question, the woman suddenly felt confused.

After returning to Izu, Takeda Akane passed the exam and went to Tokyo to study, while Ryukawa Toru stayed in Yamanashi to develop his career.

"I"

The woman's eyes were a little hesitant, and she turned to look at Longchuan Che with an ambiguous expression.

The young man sat there leaning against the wine cabinet with a distracted look in his eyes.

I have been ordered to do this and that during this period of time, but when I think about the future where one of us will be in Tokyo and the other in Yamanashi, my heart still skips a beat.

"I do not know."

The woman pinched the corner of her clothes and lowered her head. This timid look was her state most of the time.

It looks scary on the surface, but in fact it's as soft as white cotton if you poke it.

"How on earth did you raise those two people like this?"

Takeda Shinki sighed and squeezed her sister's hand.

"Come back to Tokyo with me. I will take care of you and Xiao Qian from now on."

The two sisters look exactly alike, and the elder sister's words blow into the younger sister's ears along with the night breeze.

The woman looked up and listened to Katsura Kawanami outside for a long time without saying anything.

(End of this chapter)