Tokyo: They say it's just dating, but they're serious about it.

Oriko turned pale with fright and whispered, "Mr. Takenaka, what should we do..."

"Yumi can help you sort this out, hurry over there." Katsuhiko was about to raise his hand to pat her again, but Oriko lowered her head and ran away.

As Sheng Yan waited until a few reporters slowly gathered at the gate, he quickly tore aside the greenery, climbed up the iron railing, and was sitting on the railing, preparing to jump down, when the sound of cameras snapping photos came from behind him.

It was the same paparazzi from before, snapping photos like crazy.

Sheng Yan was taken aback. He first gave him the middle finger, then used his waist and abdomen to try to jump off the railing in a dashing manner. The sharp edge of the railing scraped his crotch with a "rip".

His black trousers were ripped from the seam down to his thighs; Katsuhiko didn't have the habit of wearing underwear.

Thankfully, I landed smoothly without getting covered in mud. The wind was blowing against my crotch, making it feel chilly...

Ignoring his ripped crotch, Sheng Yan said irritably to the stunned paparazzi through the iron bars, "When you sell it to a magazine, tell them to remember to censor it."

Since Katsuhiko had been inside the TV station building before, he was now very familiar with the place.

Perhaps due to the information blockade, the TV station was on edge. Everyone walked with their heads down, making little eye contact. The entire floor was quiet except for the sound of footsteps.

Some people saw Katsuhiko, but only a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes before they hurriedly walked away, as if they were afraid that Katsuhiko would ask them something.

Sheng Yan's pants ripped in the crotch. To avoid running into female employees and being accused of exhibitionism or sexual harassment, he first went to the dressing room, where there were stage props and costumes to change into.

This place is like a dressing room for a children's show; all the props and costumes are cartoon-style onesie mascot costumes.

Katsuhiko found a barely fitting Ultraman onesie, so tight that it showed the lines of his chest and abdominal muscles. He also had to arrange the extended parts in an upright position, otherwise it wouldn't look good.

Wearing this non-breathable leather jacket would be too hot if you wore other clothes over it, so Katsuhiko only wrapped his white shirt around his waist to cover himself.

The main reason for sneaking in was to find out if Wong Ka Kui had died on the spot.

Although in the time before he traveled through time, he had seen many reports about his accident online, as well as some conspiracy theories. Some said he committed suicide because of love, some said he was murdered by the mafia, and some said he faked his death and went into seclusion...

But all the information was just casually glanced at; I didn't specifically look it up or pay attention to it. All I knew was that he had passed away in Japan.

The door to Studio 4 was locked, and a seal was affixed to the door with the words "No Entry" written on it.

Two policemen walked back and forth inside, holding a measuring tape, taking measurements and making notes as they went.

The three-meter-high stage was covered with water stains. At the edge of the stage, there was a huge foam board with a hole in it. Below the hole, there were white lines marking the outlines of two human figures.

Outside the police cordon on the other side of the stage, many people were being questioned by the police...

Sheng Yan considered that since the incident was currently under investigation, if he asked the police about the details of the incident at this time, he would most likely be driven away. If he encountered a suspicious officer, he might be taken away for questioning. So he didn't want to cause trouble by going over there.

Wearing a tight leather jacket, I walked around the TV studio but couldn't find a suitable person to ask. I walked with my head down almost the entire time, my mouth as if it were sewn shut, and there was no whispering in the office.

Katsuhiko couldn't stand being wrapped up in the leather jacket; it was stuffy and hot. He took off his hood, unzipped the back of the jacket, and went into the bathroom.

As I was washing my face with cold water in front of the mirror, a weak voice asked from behind me, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Katsuhiko Takenaka?"

Looking in the mirror, Katsuhiko saw a girl wearing a JK uniform, her blue pleated skirt just reaching her knees. She looked very young, around eighteen or nineteen years old, and seemed vaguely familiar, probably because she had lips like Shu Qi's...

Katsuhiko nodded in agreement, then asked, "Is there something you need?"

“Mr. Takenaka, hello, I am Chiba Reiko,” Chiba Reiko said, her eyes flashing with excitement and filled with a sense of awe as if she were seeing a god. She suddenly bowed ninety degrees and said, “Thank you for saving me last time. I have been thinking of thanking you in person, but it was just too incredible and I didn’t know how to say it… Thank you so much!”

During Golden Week, Katsuhiko and Mikoto came to the TV station to copy a recording of a "parent-child activity." Coincidentally, two girl group members who were recording the program fell off the stage and broke their necks. Katsuhiko, wanting to test the effects of the "recovery potion," gave it to them. The effect was astonishing; they recovered completely on the spot…

Chiba Reiko and Hashimoto Ichiko were so shocked that they were stunned and their minds went blank... They only came to their senses after Katsuhiko ran away and they were carried onto stretchers.

The two were rushed to the hospital by ambulance and underwent a full examination. The doctor's gist was: he had never seen such healthy bodies before; are celebrities these days so delicate? Should they be hospitalized for observation for six months?

In the time that followed, the two secretly discussed what had happened to them and eventually came to an unbelievable conclusion: they must be chosen by God, and Mr. Katsuhiko Takenaka is that God. Otherwise, how could they have been about to die but recovered immediately after drinking some water?

Although I saw frequent reports about Katsuhiko Takenaka's scandals in the weeks that followed, I didn't dare to meet him. After all, gods have their own affairs, and if they ever need our help, they'll definitely come back to us...

"Ah, it really is unbelievable. I'm quite surprised too. Don't think about the past, and don't feel grateful, otherwise I'll feel pressured. Just live well."

Katsuhiko wasn't worried about the exposure of the [Recovery Potion] at all. Who would believe it if they told others? Besides, only the entire potion could produce such incredible effects. Furthermore, medical examinations couldn't detect any special ingredients; it was just water.

"Mr. Takenaka, please rest assured, I will definitely live well." Only 18 years old, Chiba Reiko, perhaps still retaining a touch of adolescent angst, seemed to have received divine guidance, appearing very serious. Then, with a slight hesitation, she cautiously asked, "Um, do you have time now? Ichiko-neechan has been wanting to thank you, in that room."

As Chiba Reiko spoke, she pointed to a wooden door diagonally opposite the restroom. The door had the words "Aurora Five Girls" written on it, which was the name of an idol group.

The five-member girl group, formed on April 7th, is a rookie group that has only been around for a little over two months.

We were scheduled to record a program in Studio 4 last night, but unfortunately an accident happened and it had to be stopped.

"Of course I have time. I was just about to inquire about the situation here. The TV program crew stood up my wife, Kanzaki Yumi. My wife is very angry, and I'm very angry too..."

"Ah? Kanzaki Yumi, you're too... uh... okay..." Chiba Reiko seemed to realize something was wrong, shut her mouth, and led Katsuhiko to the room diagonally opposite.

The room was small, only a dozen square meters, but it was packed full. On one side were five dressing tables and mirrors side by side, and on the other side were all kinds of stage costumes hanging.

There was only one girl in the room reading a book. She was also dressed in a high school girl outfit, but looked slightly more mature than Chiba Reiko, probably in her early twenties. The book she was holding was "Paradise Lost," and she was biting her finger as she read, her cheeks flushed...

"Ichiko-neechan, look who's here!" Chiba Reiko pushed open the door and called out excitedly in a low voice.

Hashimoto Ichiko seemed startled, her shoulders trembling. She whirled around, her eyes widening suddenly, then she jumped to her feet, dropping the book to the floor. Seemingly oblivious, she stammered, her lips trembling, "Takenaka...Takenaka...Ultraman...Hikaru...Hikaru..."

Perhaps it was the unbelievable "medical miracle" that had left her somewhat dazed, or maybe the Ultraman bodysuit on Katsuhiko's body had some effect...

“Hello, Ms. Ichiko, please don’t be so polite. Please sit down,” Katsuhiko first adjusted his white shirt at the waist, then picked up the book that had fallen to the ground and placed it in Hashimoto Ichiko’s hand. He then sat down in the chair next to her and asked, “Where are the others?”

Ichiko Hashimoto held the book, staring blankly up at Katsuhiko, motionless.

“They’re still taking statements over there,” Chiba Reiko said with a slight smile, pulling Ichiko down to sit with her. “Mr. Takenaka, is there anything you’d like to know?”

Katsuhiko asked directly, "Did anyone die in the accident last night?"

"I don't know yet. I heard she bled a lot and was taken to the hospital..."

They were rehearsing at another location when they heard someone shout "Call an ambulance!" Two ambulances arrived. Just like their previous experience, they were taken directly to Tokyo Women's Medical University Hospital.

After learning the details, Katsuhiko decided to go to the hospital there immediately to have a look.

"Mr. Takenaka, could you please sign my book?" Hashimoto Ichiko held up "Paradise Lost" with both hands, bowed her head, and handed it to Katsuhiko.

"Pen, please~" Katsuhiko scribbled down a string of names that he himself couldn't recognize a day later. "See you again someday."

As soon as Katsuhiko opened the door, Chiba Reiko suddenly asked, "Mr. Takenaka, does your company, Kakei, have any plans to sign a girl group?"

Because of this stage accident, they heard rumors that the production team would not only shut down the show, but also disband their group, which had only been formed two months ago... The girls were all very confused...

"I'll give you Tanaka Yutaka's contact information. You can just ask him directly!"

Katsuhiko was quite confident in Tanaka Yutaka, after all, he had the two young ladies from his former gang under his control. As for Tanaka Yutaka's company plans, he couldn't just mess with them, since he hadn't been involved in company affairs for a long time, so it was better to follow his arrangements.

You won't need to use a VPN when you leave.

A crowd had already gathered at the entrance. It was as if Kanzaki Yumi was holding an impromptu press conference. Someone even gave her a chair so she could stand on it and give her speech.

Chapter 129 The matter is over

Kanzaki Yumi, her face flushed with anger, shouted passionately, waving her fist in righteous indignation:

"Everyone knows I'm competing with Yuma Kanzaki for her boyfriend. Today is my date, and I've lost a chance to win him over just for this show! The price I paid is too high... I rushed to the venue, but they wouldn't let me in. When I called to inquire, they told me the show was canceled. It's utterly humiliating! Even if they had told me hours earlier, I wouldn't be this angry. They have no integrity whatsoever! The production team deserves an explanation..."

Because the production team has kept the news under tight control, no information has been leaked to the media yet. The reporters were drawn to the show by Kanzaki Yumi's "crazy" and "outrageous" remarks, with a "the more the merrier" mentality.

No one from the TV crew was present; a few individuals stood inside the building, looking down through the windows.

Of course, further away, there were still some fans holding "Byond" light boards. They had been waiting there since they heard that Byond was coming to the TV station to record a program in the early morning.

There are currently rumors circulating in fan groups, the gist of which is that two ambulances arrived last night, and that the reason Kanzaki Yumi was stood up by the TV station was probably because of the ambulance incident; there might have been an accident at the TV station, but no one knows what happened...

Katsuhiko called out to Kanzaki Yumi across the crowd and walked directly to the car parked by the roadside.

Yumi Kanzaki, who was in the middle of a passionate speech, was stunned when she saw Katsuhiko dressed as Ultraman in a tight leather suit. She then rushed through the crowd and ran over.

“Honey, why are you dressed so sexily?” Kanzaki Yumi said, lifting up the white shirt that Katsuhiko had wrapped around his waist, then slapping his butt and laughing, “Wow~ this feels really good, let me see what’s in front.”

Oriko, who had run after her, grabbed Kanzaki Yumi's hand, her face flushed, and whispered, "Yumi-chan, please don't do this, you need to be mindful of your image..."

Kanzaki Yumi caused such a commotion at the entrance of the TV station, but the TV program team never showed up or even made a phone call.

Katsuhiko, considering that they were desperately trying to cover up the news, sent Kanzaki Yumi and Oriko back to the company and then discussed with Tanaka Yutaka the issue of demanding compensation for breach of contract.

Before parting ways, Katsuhiko went to the nearest clothing store and bought a new outfit.

Ultraman's tight leather suit was taken by Kanzaki Yumi. She said she wanted to cut a hole in the front so Katsuhiko could wear it at night... Oriko blushed, pursed her lips, and remained silent.

Around 10 a.m., Sheng Yan walked into the hospital gate holding a black umbrella.

In the open space in front of the building, more than a dozen black vans were parked. Some people who looked like leaders of a TV station were talking quietly. In the smoking area next to the entrance, there were several people with Cantonese accents squatting there smoking.

Katsuhiko moved closer and learned that the most seriously injured patient was still in the ICU, and that a doctor named Tanaka was unwilling to take the risk of performing surgery because he thought the injuries were too severe... There was also a woman speaking Cantonese who was crying and making a phone call, seemingly asking a qigong master to come and assist them...

Katsuhiko folded his umbrella and walked past them expressionlessly.

The hospital building is only six stories high, but it occupies a large area and has many wards. However, it was still easy to find the ward where Ka-Kui was. There were three familiar-looking men standing at the isolation door of the ward. I had seen photos of them online, but I didn't know their names were Ka-Keung, Kwan-Chung, and Sai-Wing.

They definitely wouldn't let you in if you just went straight there, since it's a sterile ICU.

Katsuhiko glanced at the room briefly before returning to the lobby. He checked the roster of senior doctors at the information desk and inquired about Dr. Tanaka's office.

Katsuhiko secretly put on a white lab coat and a mask from an empty office.

When I pushed open the door to Dr. Tanaka's office, I saw the old man, who was over sixty years old, lying back in a lounge chair, resting with his eyes closed.

Katsuhiko didn't know if he was thinking about the surgical plan or stalling for time, and he was too lazy to say anything more. He grabbed Katsuhiko's neck, pressed his fingers against his lower back, and said in a low voice, "Give me the access card to the intensive care unit, or I'll shoot you dead."

He looked terrified, but he was very cooperative.

Katsuhiko took the access card, and cooperated by untying his belt and shoelaces, then stripped him naked, gagged him with a sock, and tied him under the desk.

Back on the ward floor, Katsuhiko's white coat caught the attention of the three rock musicians, who gathered around and asked about his condition in broken Japanese.

Katsuhiko considered that his involvement was purely to lend a hand in saving a life, and he didn't seek any fame or fortune. Therefore, there was no need to chat with them. He coldly waved them away and swiped his card to enter.

When they found Ka-Kui's hospital room, he was the only one there. His hair had been shaved off, his head was covered with a white mesh, his ears were covered with blood-soaked gauze, and he had an oxygen mask on his face. The EEG and heart monitoring equipment next to him were beeping.

As long as you're not dead, you can succeed...

Sheng Yan took out the recovery medicine and had just removed his oxygen mask when the glass door behind him suddenly opened. Then, with a loud crash, the stainless steel tray fell onto the plastic floor. A nurse covered her mouth with both hands and stared wide-eyed.

Sheng Yan was worried that Mr. Jiaju would die immediately if the oxygen mask was removed, so he ignored the nurse for the time being, pried open Mr. Jiaju's mouth, opened the glass bottle cap, and poured the [recovery potion] into his mouth.

The nurse at the door turned deathly pale and collapsed to the ground.

As the medicine was poured out, the glass bottle in Sheng Yan's hand also disappeared. Mr. Jiaju's eyelids twitched, and then he opened his eyes, full of confusion.

Katsuhiko held up his index finger and waved it in front of his eyes, asking, "How do you feel?"

His eyes were still filled with confusion. He closed them again and opened them again, as if translating Katsuhiko's words in his mind, before nodding.