Idols looking for wives in Tokyo

Chapter 15 The sky is high and birds can fly

The matter was over quickly, but he didn't expect that the next day when he was about to go out, Maruoka came to his door again.

The dark circles under my eyes have become heavier. It looks like I didn’t sleep much last night and I don’t know where I went.

"that."

"I'm sorry, I really have no money."

Before Maruoka could finish, Yinghai locked the door and left.

joke.

Ten thousand is already a small fortune, if he borrows more he won't be able to make ends meet.

And it seems that Maruoka is really hopeless.

What the hell is this borrowing?

After finishing his class today, Ying Hai, who did not stay for extra practice, came to Ogikubo Station.

And the ordinary-looking middle-aged agent had been waiting here for a long time.

"Good morning, Hikarumoto-san."

"Good morning, Mitani-san."

Ying Hai greeted humbly.

It also made the smile on Mi Gu's face even brighter.

"As expected of someone recommended by Iijima-san, Hikarumoto-san has good manners, but you don't have to be so formal. Although you are my senior, you are only working in the service industry right now."

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Ying Hai nodded and gave up using complicated honorifics as instructed.

"You guys should have just finished class? How are your classes going lately?"

"It's OK. Arashi's dance is almost finished and he'll be performing in a few days."

"Lan, it's a name I haven't heard in a long time."

The nostalgia in Mi Gu's eyes did not last long before it faded away.

"Let's go back to the house. I selected these according to your request. Take a look."

A small notebook with many photos appeared in front of Yinghai.

It is still a bit difficult to find a 1LDK in Ogikubo for yen. Most of the buildings are either over years old or very far from the subway.

If it is a 1LDK one-bedroom apartment about ten years old and close to a subway station, it will cost at least around .

The closer to the subway station, the more expensive it is.

"Let's look at this first."

Yinghai pointed to one of them, which was a nine-minute walk from Ogikubo Station on the Jr Chuo Line and also nine minutes from the Tokyo Marunouchi Line.

The 17-year-old house is 35 square meters, with one bedroom and one living room, a separate wet and dry bathroom, a semi-open kitchen, and a small balcony for drying clothes.

Two people are enough.

The process of finding a house was very quick, just as Mi Gu said, time is life.

After looking at three rooms, Yinghai quickly decided on the first one.

"When are you planning to move in?"

"Tomorrow. Is that okay?"

"No problem. I'll hand you the keys tomorrow at this time. Please sign your names here, here, and here."

Mi Gu took out three documents, including an insurance contract, a lease contract and a management contract.

Deposit, gift money, and insurance premiums, all three can be reimbursed by Johnny's.

Yinghai only needs to pay the remaining rent.

Although the salary is not much, their basic benefits as idols have improved.

"That's all, but if you become really famous in the future, you'd better move to another house."

Mi Gu suddenly reminded.

Ying Hai looked at him strangely, "Why?"

Do you need to find your next business order so soon?

Pulling aside the curtains, Mi Gu pointed at the neighbors outside the living room balcony and said, "This floor is too low. It's easy for magazines to take pictures of it."

"They're going to come into the building?"

"As long as there is profit, they can go anywhere."

"So no matter what you do when you live here, you still have to be careful."

Mi Gu laughed, but his smile became a little shaky.

".I'm not going to do anything."

"I understand, don't worry."

Mi Gu, who looked like an experienced person, patted Ying Hai on the shoulder.

Ying Hai twitched his lips slightly but did not refute.

But as Mi Gu said, it seems that we can't be careless even if we move.

Here, Wenchun could ruin his career prospects at any time.

This is something Yinghai cannot accept.

He not only wants chrysanthemums, he wants people, and he wants money even more.

There is still a long way to go. After leaving that slum-like place, the future will be taller apartments, taller towers, and a higher status.

By the evening of the second day, Yinghai, who had no neighbors on the same floor except the cartoonist, found a neighbor who was still living on the first floor.

She was an ordinary girl who was a bit unkempt and went to work early every day.

In all the time they had lived in Yinghai, the two had only met once or twice.

At this time, the girl responded and opened the door. She was stunned when she saw Yinghai. Then her wheat-colored face turned red unconsciously and her guard was let down.

"May I ask you are?"

"I'm Guangben who lives upstairs."

Ying Hai chuckled.

"Hikarumoto-san?"

The girl's mind quickly recalled their first meeting.

Although the boy looked handsome, his thin and hunched body did not arouse any interest in him.

She didn't even ask about the other person's occupation at that time, she just said a few simple words and left.

And now, the girl felt a little regretful.

I never thought people could change so much in a few months. "Excuse me, what are you doing here?"

The girl's voice softened a little.

It would be nice if you could take a dip.

"I'm moving, this is a small token of my appreciation."

According to etiquette, gifts should be given whether you are new or leaving.

As for Yinghai, he followed the local customs and believed that it was important to leave a good impression on others.

However, Yinghai has no intention of saying hello to his new neighbors. After all, if Mai goes there often, it would be easy for people to notice him if he introduces himself.

"Thanks."

The girl looked a little disappointed.

But soon he thought of something.

"Why did Mr. Mitsumoto move?"

"Various reasons."

Ying Hai's answer made the girl more certain of her guess.

Suddenly, a look of pity appeared on his face.

"It's good to go back to the countryside. The competition in Tokyo is still too fierce. I want to go back in two years."

"Where is Hikarumoto-san's hometown?"

Seeing that the girl had obviously misunderstood something, Ying Hai had no intention of explaining, but just smiled gently at the girl.

“My hometown is Hokkaido.”

"so far away!"

"Yes."

"Then take care of yourself."

Although the other person is good-looking, she is not a rich person who can support him.

The girl could only accept the soba noodles which symbolized companionship and said regretfully.

"OK, thanks."

After watching Ying Hai leave, the girl looked at the soba in front of her with regret.

And the sound of the evening entertainment news on TV also came out.

[Recently, Johnny's Jr. and KMF2's concerts went smoothly, and along with this news came the news that they will be holding a four-day concert in Yoyogi. We also interviewed the members of KMF2 about this matter. 】

The girl had just put the soba noodles into the refrigerator, looked up curiously, and saw the boy being interviewed on TV rubbing his eyes.

I got up so fast and saw my neighbor was in a boy band on TV.

"wrong."

The girl looked at the introduction in front of the character and finally realized that she was not dreaming.

New member of KMF2: Hidemi Mitsumoto
Seeing this, the girl's heartbeat gradually began to accelerate.

This expansion
It usually only appears in girls' comics!

Moreover, Johnny's idol would hold a concert with tens of thousands of people if she had such a boyfriend.

She can also cross the class boundary and escape from this place!

And even if they are just friends, the other party is Johnny's, who has a lot of connections and can help her.

This is a great opportunity for her to connect with another class!
At least leave a contact information!
Thinking of this, the girl ran out of the house without much hesitation.

But she was soon disappointed.

There was no one outside, and when I went upstairs, the place was already empty.

I don’t know what girls are thinking.

At this time, Yinghai took his bags and went to the landlord who lived in a building not far away.

"Checked out?"

The landlord was a kind-looking old man who looked quite energetic.

"Yes, thank you for your care over the past year."

"It's okay. You pay the rent normally. You're much better than those people."

The more the landlord looked at this good young man, the more he felt sorry for him.

In his opinion, tenants who pay rent on time, are not nosy, have a stable job, and whose rooms, although not tidy, are definitely not dirty, are a rare commodity.

After all, most people who can rent this kind of house don’t care too much about such details.

People are so poor that they have to live here. Who would pay the rent on time? It's normal to argue and cry about being poor.

"Are you ready to go back to the countryside? But Tokyo is really not easy to get by."

"In fact, I think it would be a good idea to find a stable job in Tokyo. You don't have to go back to the countryside. Although the security here is not very good, it has been cracking down recently."

"I can also give you another 5000 off the house."

I heard that the person in front of me is an idol, but not very famous. So the reason he is giving up the lease now must be because he failed in his pursuit of the entertainment industry in Tokyo like his predecessors and can no longer make it.

The houses here are basically the cheapest you can find in the whole of Tokyo.

From then on, the boy had no choice but to sleep on the streets and return to the countryside.

It would be difficult to find someone to take over his place once it becomes vacant, so it would be better to get it at a lower price.

"Thank you, old man, but I was recently promoted and the company can reimburse part of my expenses, so I plan to rent a place that is a little more convenient for work."

Yinghai did not explicitly say that the security in the area was bad, but changed the topic.

"Oh, I see. I remember you were an idol somewhere."

Hearing Ying Hai's words, the old man's eyes, which were habitually narrowed, opened slightly.

"Yes, I am making an idol."

"That's great. If it had been a few years earlier, I would have introduced my granddaughter to you."

The old man said happily and handed the deposit of 50,000 yuan to him.

I don’t know whether what he said is true or not, but Yinghai currently doesn’t have too many ideas to verify it.

He just nodded and thanked the landlord before leaving the landlord's house.

Next, it’s a new world.

Look at the vast night sky outside and the stars dotted in it.

Taking a deep breath of the turbid air mixed with oil smoke, Yinghai couldn't help but feel a sense of heroism that the sky is high and birds can fly freely.

(End of this chapter)