tokyo writer

"Other aspects?" Hiroto Akihara was a little confused.

"According to my experience, all successful writers in the literary world have a stable basic family. So if you start a family and find a good wife, it will be of great help to your future career."

The corner of Akihara Yuto's mouth twitched subconsciously. He didn't expect that he would be persuaded to marry by this uncle who only met once, but then again, he has no idea about it yet.

Shuichi Toyama continued: "Teacher Akihara, I have a daughter whose hobby is literature. But she is out today. If possible, I would like to arrange for the two of you to meet next time."

He sighed faintly, "I know this proposal may be too abrupt, but I still hope that Mr. Qiuyuan can accept this proposal."

Akihara Hiroto originally wanted to refuse, but was suddenly blocked by this sentence.But in his heart, he complained crazily.

The two of us only met once, right?You want to introduce your daughter to me!Are you not afraid of my misconduct?

It's too pitiful to be your daughter!

No, could it be that Professor Yuan Shan's daughter is too ugly or has bad conduct, so she can't get married and wants to find a successor? !

It's not impossible, no, no, I came to Nihong to be a writer, not to take over or wear a hat.

"Professor Toyama, I don't think it's a big deal..." Just as Hiroto Akihara spoke, a "thump, thud, thump" footsteps interrupted his words.

Immediately afterwards, the shoji door between the tea room and the corridor was pushed open, and a little girl who looked about 15 years old walked in, bowed to Xiu Toyama and said, "Dad, I'm back."

Seeing this scene, Hiroto Akihara didn't know what words to use to describe his mood, and then subconsciously glanced at Shuichi Toyama.

Toyama-san, is your daughter in high school yet?

We have no grievances, no enmity, are you trying to send me to jail?

Just when Akihara Hiroto was about to say goodbye and leave, another sound of footsteps came...

[Chapter 189.188 Can you accept me as a disciple]

After hearing the sound of footsteps, Akihara Yuuto raised his head subconsciously, and looked at the opened shoji door, but he was stunned when he saw it.

A slightly thin woman in a blue bathrobe walked in—her hair was coiled, revealing a slender neck and small ears. She had delicate features, bright eyes, and an independent and confident temperament.

Akihara Yuto originally wanted to say goodbye, but for some reason, his heart moved and he stopped his actions.

The woman in the bathrobe came in, frowned at the little girl who ran in before, and said, "Mina, there are guests here, please be polite."

Then she turned to Akihara Yuto, bowed her head and said, "Hi, I'm Toyama Miho, this is the first time we meet, please give me your advice."

Hiroto Akihara came to his senses, and immediately replied: "I'm Hiroto Akihara, it's the first time we meet, please give me your advice."

For some reason, his heart suddenly slowed down a beat. This has never happened since he traveled to this world.

But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that his idea was very wrong.If you like someone just by seeing one side of the other person, isn't that just because of sex?

As of now, except for the other party's name, he doesn't know anything else.

"Teacher Akihara, this is my eldest daughter Miho Toyama," Osamu Toyama on the other side said with a smile, and then patted the little girl on the head, "This is my youngest daughter Miho Toyama."

Toyama Shuichi added: "Miho has already passed the independent enrollment of the Faculty of Letters of the University of Tokyo. When the cherry blossoms are in full bloom in April next year, she will go to Tokyo to study at a university and settle down."

After finishing this sentence, he sighed faintly: "Pity my old father."

"Dad, don't you still have me?" The 15-year-old girl said dissatisfiedly, showing a disgusted expression.

"Yes, there is Miho," Shuichi Toyama smiled and patted her head again.

When Akihara Hiroto heard the news, he couldn't help admiring him.

Dongda University is the highest institution of higher education in Nihong, and its status is comparable to Qingbei in China.Even if he worked hard in his previous life, his grades were just above the minimum score of his key university.

If it weren't for the memories of those previous works in my mind, the gap between myself and the other party would probably be a world of difference.

At this moment, Toyama Miho also came in, knelt down beside the tatami, and asked in a puzzled tone: "Mr. Akihara? Are you the author of "The Devotion of Suspect X"?"

When she heard the name Akihara Yuto just now, she suspected that it might be the same name and surname, but when she heard her father call him "teacher", she was 7 to 8% sure.

Hiroto Akihara nodded and confessed his identity.

"That's great," Toyama Miho laughed, and the smile made Akihara stunned for a moment.

But then he heard again: "Mr. Qiuyuan, I am a fan of your book, and I like your writing style very much. I wrote an article myself, and I hope you can correct me."

After Qiu Yuan nodded, she stood up and left the tea room.

Seeing this move, Akihara Hiroto couldn't help but look at Shuichi Toyama, who was teasing his little daughter, and gave him a puzzled look.

The other party said that he introduced his daughter to him, but after the person came, he never mentioned this aspect. What does this mean.

Toyama Ouyi also had a helpless expression on his face.

His eldest daughter, Toyama Miho, is very independent and self-reliant. After rejecting his proposal that she go to Kyoto University, she went to Tokyo University to take the self-examination.

If I said something superfluous in front of her just now, I guess I might lose face now.

So he hoped that after seeing the excellence of his daughter, Akihara Hiroto would work harder...

Following the sound of footsteps coming from the corridor, Toyama Miho came back with a stack of papers, then knelt on the tatami and said politely: "Mr. Akihara, I hope you can take a look."

Hiroto Akihara hesitated for a moment, but still took the manuscript.

The other party's behavior didn't look like his book fan at all. On the contrary, it was like a student asking the teacher for advice.

In other words, if other writers came today, it is estimated that Miho Toyama would also say that he likes the works of the other party, and then ask the other party to correct him.

Forget it, since the other party has entrusted it like this, then you can just be a tool man, and it won't take much time.

At this moment, Ouichi Toyama suddenly coughed, and took his youngest daughter, Miho Toyama, away, saying that he wanted to see how her homework was doing.Although the latter was reluctant, he was still pulled away.

For a moment, only Akihara Yuto and Toyama Miho were left in the tea room.

……

Akihara Hiroto didn't think too much, but picked up the other party's manuscript and felt the thickness. It is estimated that there are more than 30 pages, almost 1 words.

He looked at the title first, and found that it was called "The Dead Mother".

Under Toyama Miho's nervous eyes, he turned over the title page and continued reading.

"The story happened in a slum area in Osaka. The police received a report from a resident of an apartment building, saying that there was a foul smell coming from the next room, and there was no response to knocking on the door.

After receiving the call, the police rushed over and asked the apartment manager to open the door.Immediately afterwards, they found the body of an old man who had hanged himself.

The police didn't think too much about it. Suicides of elderly people in Nihong have been emerging one after another, so they don't deserve much attention.