My daily life with the original diva

However, Nakamori Akina doesn't seem to care much about being surpassed these days. The day after she was overtaken at the top of the list, she appeared at Hirata Airport in Tokyo with a bare face and thick glasses. Next to her stood a tall man in a black trench coat wearing large sunglasses that almost covered half of his face.

This man is none other than Akina Nakamori's boyfriend, Hiroshi Kimura. The two are checking their tickets, preparing to go on vacation to Hawaii. This was a plan that had been agreed upon long ago, and the agency had also made arrangements, so the two of them were not worried about delaying anything.

Narita Airport is extremely busy at the end of the year, with crowds surging like Tokyo's subway stations. Many international flights are also particularly busy, as groups of Japanese people are preparing to board flights to Hawaii for vacation. For them, going to Hawaii is now as easy as going to Hokkaido.

Looking at the vast crowds heading overseas for vacation, Hiroshi Kimura was somewhat dumbfounded. It truly was the bubble era. With the sharp appreciation of the yen, the income of Japanese people had also increased in effect, especially in terms of overseas consumption. Therefore, these people all had the ability to go on vacation overseas.

America, in particular, seems to be a place that Japanese people are particularly fond of, with large numbers of people traveling to various parts of America to shop or vacation.

"Love is mysterious, full of incredible power..." Amidst the somewhat noisy crowd, Narita Airport was still playing Akina Nakamori's song "Kita-Tsubasa" released a few years ago.

"Oh, it seems Narita Airport really likes Akina's 'North Wing.' Even after all these years, they're still playing this song," Kimura Hiroshi couldn't help but say to Nakamori Akina beside him.

Listening to her own singing, Akina Nakamori felt a special sensation and responded, "Yes, I'm truly grateful for their love. I'm very honored, wandering aimlessly in a lost dream..."

As she spoke, Akina Nakamori actually started singing along with the music in the waiting hall, but her voice was very soft and didn't attract the attention of anyone else.

After queuing for quite a while, it was finally their turn. Since sunglasses couldn't be worn when boarding, Kimura Hiroshi had to take them off. As soon as he took off his sunglasses, the customs officer in charge of checking tickets recognized him. After looking at his and Nakamori Akina's names on their passports, she gave him a meaningful smile.

Then she whispered to Hiroshi Kimura, "Mr. Kimura, Ms. Nakamori, have a pleasant trip."

Knowing that he and Akina Nakamori had been recognized, Hiroshi Kimura smiled and said, "Thank you for your blessing, beautiful lady."

Once on the plane, Hiroshi Kimura and Akina Nakamori sat in first class, finally able to relax and let go of the slight wariness they had felt in the waiting area. As popular celebrities, they were afraid of being recognized and causing unnecessary trouble.

"Going to Hawaii! It's been so long since I've been there. I really miss the beaches and the sun, and the feeling of freedom." After boarding the plane and sitting down, Akina Nakamori breathed a sigh of relief and became more lively, starting to imagine a carefree vacation where no one knew her.

However, Hiroshi Kimura had to shatter his beautiful fantasy. Pointing to the packed business class next to him, he said, "I'm afraid it will be difficult, Akina. Look how many people are on this plane. When we get to Hawaii, you'll probably see even more Japanese people. It will be very difficult not to be recognized then."

Thinking about all the people at the airport and looking at the passengers on the plane, Akina Nakamori immediately deflated. She knew that there would probably be even more Japanese people when they arrived in Hawaii, which bothered her. She couldn't help but pat Hiroshi Kimura and say, "Hiroshi-kun, why did you shatter my illusions so quickly? Let me think about it some more. You're really too mean."

"Goodness, how can you blame him?" Kimura Hiroshi thought. Women really are often unreasonable, even Nakamori Akina. But he wouldn't be unreasonable. He whispered in Nakamori Akina's ear, "It's easy to avoid being recognized. When we get to Hawaii, we'll stay in the villa and stay there every day..."

The more Nakamori Akina talked, the redder her face became, until even her ears turned red. Listening to Kimura Hiroshi's strange ideas, she finally couldn't hold back anymore and pushed him away, saying, "No, no, you're so mean, Hiroshi! I told you not to look at those weird things, you must have peeked! I would never do that with you, and don't even think about it. Otherwise, we'll go on separate vacations."

Kimura Hiroshi was quite upset by the straightforward refusal, but these kinds of things only have meaning if both parties are willing, so he didn't insist and said, "Okay, okay, vacation, vacation, have a good vacation."

The plane took off a few minutes late, then started moving and flew towards warm Hawaii. Having flown over America countless times, Kimura Hiroshi and Nakamori Akina were used to it. They chatted for a while, and when it was almost time, they lay down in their seats and fell asleep.

There's no way around it, there will be a time difference when we get to Hawaii. I'll rest on the plane, and once we arrive in Hawaii, it won't be so uncomfortable, and I'll be able to adapt to the time difference quickly.

After several hours of flight, the plane landed smoothly at the airport in Hawaii. When the two of them got off the plane, collected their luggage, and walked to the airport exit, Akina Nakamori completely believed what Hiroshi Kimura had said. Apart from Americans, the majority of people in the airport were Japanese, because she could hear a lot of broken English with a Japanese accent, and that feeling was all too familiar.

"Wow, how come there are so many Japanese people? There are many more than when we came last time." Nakamori Akina was also a little shocked to see so many Japanese people.

"Because we have money, everyone has money, so let's go on vacation overseas. Okay, let's not think about these things anymore, let's go to the villa. Akina bought me this villa, and I haven't even stayed in it once yet." Kimura Hiroshi didn't want Nakamori Akina to really worry about this, and he also regretted bringing it up. Now Kimura Hiroshi just wanted to urge her to leave quickly.

In this bubble era, the Japanese claim they could buy the entire America. Vacationing in America is commonplace. If they want fewer people, they'll have fewer in a few years. When the bubble bursts, there won't be so many Japanese left. Instead, Tokyo will have many more homeless people, and maybe these people will be among them. Who knows?

Since they were on vacation, Akina Nakamori didn't want to worry too much and followed Hiroshi Kimura to the villa. The villa was in a very good location, right on the beach in Honolulu, Hawaii. It was usually managed by a local company that specializes in this type of property, and they had to pay a considerable management fee every year.

Of course, paying management fees also has great benefits, namely that the villa will not be encroached upon, any problems will be repaired, and the facilities inside the house will be managed. Otherwise, if no one lives there for several years, you will find that it is uninhabitable when you want to move in.

First, he called the management company, then took a car to the villa area. When he arrived at the gate, the management company staff were already waiting. After confirming that he was the owner of the villa, they handed the keys to Kimura Hiroshi.

At this point, Kimura Hiroshi learned what kind of villa Nakamori Akina had bought. It probably covered an area of ​​more than 500 square meters, surrounded by American-style garden fences, with lawns, a swimming pool of about 200 square meters, and the sea was not far away. However, if you wanted to see the sea, you had to go up to the second floor of the villa.

"Such a big villa, Akina, how much did you spend?" Kimura Hiroshi initially thought that Nakamori Akina might have bought a two-story villa, which might not be particularly large. However, he did not expect it to be such a luxurious villa, which even had a swimming pool. At this moment, the water in the swimming pool was very clean, and it was obvious that someone changed the water frequently.

Knowing that Kimura Hiroshi was probably worried that she had spent too much money, Nakamori Akina didn't want to say anything. Instead, she pushed Kimura Hiroshi inside, saying as they walked, "We've already bought it, Hiroshi-kun, let's go in and take a look. We've already spent the money, there's no point in saying anything now, don't you think?"

They were pushed into the villa, which had a floor area of ​​about 150 square meters, two floors, and a total of 300 square meters. It was a very typical American-style building with four bedrooms, three bathrooms, a home theater room, a garage, and a lounge chair for sunbathing.

Standing on the second floor, you can see the sea several kilometers away and other villas around you. You can feel the sea breeze from afar without being disturbed by the sound of the waves. It is truly a wonderful place.

"How is it, Hiro-kun? Not bad, right?" Nakamori Akina also walked onto the balcony, looking at the distant sea, and asked happily.

Reaching out and putting his arm around Akina Nakamori's waist, Hiroshi Kimura replied, "It's great, the location is absolutely fantastic. Akina certainly knows how to choose. With such a good location, I doubt the price will be low."

Seeing that Kimura Hiroshi still wanted to ask about the price, Nakamori Akina quickly resorted to pleading, resting her head on Kimura Hiroshi's arm and saying, "Don't ask anymore, it's already been bought anyway, and your Akina doesn't need this much, does she?"

Pinching Akina Nakamori's nose, Hiroshi Kimura said indulgently, "Yes, my Akina is a rich little heiress. She doesn't care about this little bit of money at all. So, I, Hiroshi Kimura, will enjoy my girlfriend's wealth, eat Akina's rice, and accept the big villa you're giving me."

Akina Nakamori is certainly not short of money now. She has no suspicion of her boyfriend, Hiroshi Kimura. She has even told him how many bank cards she has and what the passwords are. Naturally, she doesn't hide how much money is in the cards.

Her savings probably total close to 200 million yen, not to mention other assets. She doesn't spend money on many things, except for clothes, living expenses for her mother Chieko, and support for her father and brothers. Although their relationship had been strained before, even to the point of being broken, Nakamori Akina is soft-hearted and still helps them out from time to time.

Hiroshi Kimura knew all this, but he didn't stop her or ask any questions. This was something Akina Nakamori wanted to do herself, and he had no intention of stopping her, unless her two precious children caused trouble again, in which case he would take action. As for now, Akina Nakamori could do whatever she wanted; it was her business how she spent the money she earned.

Chapter 519 A Man Can't Say No

Although the villa is maintained by professionals, it lacks some essential living supplies, such as toiletries and bed sheets. Without these items, living there would be quite inconvenient.

So after walking around the villa, putting away their luggage, and resting for a while, Kimura Hiroshi decided to take Nakamori Akina out to shop.

At this moment, Akina Nakamori was a little worried and said, "If we go out to buy things, will we be recognized, Hiro-kun? It might cause some trouble."

Kimura Hiro simply smiled and cupped Nakamori Akina's face, saying, "This is Hawaii. So what if we get recognized? Besides, we're in a normal relationship, nothing to hide. We don't need to worry about anything abroad. I'm here for you. Come with me, let's go shopping. Don't you love shopping malls? We've finally come abroad, it would be a real shame not to go."

Without waiting for Akina Nakamori's agreement, he pulled her away. In Hawaii, Hiroshi Kimura really wasn't afraid of being recognized. Even if he was recognized, he could just say hello.

Seemingly infected by Kimura Hiroshi's confident attitude, Nakamori Akina was no longer so afraid. She waited with Kimura Hiroshi for a while before finally managing to hail a taxi, and then headed towards a nearby supermarket.

It has to be said that most women have a peculiar fondness for shopping, and Nakamori Akina is no exception. In Japanese supermarkets, it would be impossible for someone of her status to have a proper shopping experience, so she was really happy to be able to shop freely and leisurely abroad.

Although she was only buying simple daily necessities like shower gel, shampoo, and toilet paper, Nakamori Akina was very selective. She would carefully compare each brand and ask Kimura Hiroshi about any unfamiliar English words before making the purchase.

Soon, Kimura Hiroshi began to regret bringing Nakamori Akina shopping. Women are incredibly energetic when they're in the mood for shopping. Even though it was just buying some household items, Nakamori Akina shopped for a full hour and was still full of energy, while Kimura Hiroshi felt like he couldn't keep going. He hadn't had a proper rest after such a long flight.

Fortunately, Akina Nakamori still cared about her boyfriend and noticed that Hiroshi Kimura seemed a little off. Knowing that he was tired, she quickly told him that she had finished buying the things and that he could go back to rest.

This relieved Kimura Hiroya, who quickly pushed the shopping cart to the supermarket entrance to pay. However, while at the entrance, he casually picked up a box labeled "ultra-thin" from the shelf.

His little action was immediately noticed by Nakamori Akina, whose face flushed slightly. She couldn't help but mutter, "He looks tired, but he's still thinking about that kind of thing. I don't think Hiroki is really tired."

"I'm really tired. I'll find out when I get back and see if I can still do bad things to Akina," Kimura Hiroshi teased when he heard Nakamori Akina muttering.

"You're really awful, stop talking!" Nakamori Akina reached out and covered Kimura Hiroshi's mouth, stopping him from saying any more strange things.

They quickly paid the bill, and then waited for a while at the supermarket entrance with a pile of things in their cart. Finally, a taxi arrived, and they returned to the villa.

As soon as they returned to the villa, Kimura Hiroshi was just as he had predicted. He collapsed onto the sofa, completely incapable of doing anything naughty. Seeing him like this, Nakamori Akina found it somewhat amusing and couldn't help but squat down in front of the sofa, using her hair to brush Kimura Hiroshi's face, saying, "What's wrong, Hiroshi-kun? Are you that tired? Then why did you buy such a big box? Judging from Hiroshi-kun's condition, it's probably a waste."

How could a man be told he couldn't do something? But at this moment, Kimura Hiroshi was indeed very tired and not in good physical condition. If he tried to be strong, his performance would definitely be poor. However, he had to express his attitude. He grabbed Nakamori Akina's hand and, under Nakamori Akina's surprised gaze, pressed her down onto the sofa.

Both of them could feel each other's breath. Kimura Hiroshi stared into Nakamori Akina's eyes and said, "It seems you're questioning me, Akina. Well then, shall I show you what I'm capable of right here on this soft sofa?"

After saying that, he was about to kiss Nakamori Akina. At this moment, Nakamori Akina seemed to have resigned herself to her fate and closed her eyes. However, after waiting for a while, she did not feel Kimura Hiroshi's next move.

She opened her eyes and saw that Hiroshi Kimura was still looking at her, which made Akina Nakamori feel a little strange. She asked in a very low voice, "W-what's wrong, Hiroshi-kun?"

"Hehe, I was wondering if Akina had been provoking me all this time just waiting for this moment. I haven't even done anything yet, and you've already given up. Hmm, looks like I've fallen for it. But I won't. I need to get some rest." With that, Kimura Hiroshi rolled over and lay down on the other side of the sofa.

This angered Nakamori Akina. She was about to get up and retort, but then she suddenly remembered something, chuckled, and said, "Yes, I was playing a little trick. Okay, Hiro-kun, get some rest. I'll go put my things away, and we'll go out for dinner together later."

"Okay, I understand," Kimura Hiroshi said, sounding somewhat listless.

Akina Nakamori, however, showed no signs of fatigue. Whether it was shopping at the supermarket or doing housework, she enjoyed it. First, she put away all the necessities she bought, then made the bed and prepared her sleeping place for the night. Then she cleaned the bathroom, wardrobe, and everything else. She was so busy that she was covered in sweat. She only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that everything was almost done.

When she finished tidying up and came downstairs, she saw Kimura Hiroshi sleeping soundly on the sofa. Even after she had been busy for so long, Kimura Hiroshi hadn't even turned over; he was still in the same position as when she left.

She squatted in front of the sofa, looked at Hiroshi Kimura sleeping, and a faint, happy smile appeared on her face. She liked this peaceful feeling.

After watching for a while, Kimura Hiro showed no signs of waking up. Nakamori Akina checked the time again and, confirming that there was still some time before dinner, stood up and looked at the swimming pool outside the window. Suddenly, her eyes lit up.

She hurriedly ran upstairs, found her luggage, took out the swimsuit she had prepared in advance, changed into it, and then went downstairs wrapped in a bath towel. Seeing that Kimura Hiroshi was still sleeping, she quietly walked out the door, walked towards the pool, and then jumped into the water with a splash.

The sun hadn't set yet, but the sky was already dyed red. The red light shone into the pool, and as Akina Nakamori swam, it created shimmering waves, giving it an exceptionally beautiful feel.

Akina Nakamori's swimming style wasn't very graceful. She didn't seem to be a very good swimmer; she could only float in the pool, splashing around with her arms and legs. But even so, she seemed to be having a lot of fun.

Sometimes, when she gets too engrossed in playing, she forgets what's happening around her. After swimming for a bit, she looked up and saw Hiroshi Kimura standing by the pool. She didn't know when, but Hiroshi Kimura had already woken up and was smiling at her in the water.

Wiping the water off her face, Akina Nakamori asked, "Hey, when did Hiro-kun wake up? Wasn't he just sleeping?"

Standing by the pool, Kimura Hiroshi tested the water temperature and, finding it quite warm, felt relieved. He smiled and said, "A mermaid swam in the villa's pool and made such a racket. Do you think I wouldn't wake up?"

"Sigh, it seems I was swimming too loudly and disturbed Hiro-kun's rest. I'm really sorry. But what nonsense are you talking about, Hiro-kun? I'm not some mermaid." Nakamori Akina said to Kimura Hiro, looking at him with annoyance.

"Ah, there's no mermaid. But I saw a mermaid who can't swim at all! This won't do. Mermaids who can't swim will drown. I guess I have to teach her properly. Here I come!" With that, Kimura Hiroshi took off his shirt and jumped into the swimming pool, splashing a huge spray of water.

Then, he swam over to Nakamori Akina's side in a few strokes and said with a grin, "I saw Akina swimming just now, but she really didn't look like a swimmer at all. Let me teach you."

Knowing that Hiroshi Kimura had ulterior motives for getting into the water, Akina Nakamori didn't refuse. It's normal for a boyfriend to teach someone to swim, but she still gave him a small warning: "No touching or groping in the pool, or Hiroshi won't be teaching you anymore."

Patting his chest, Kimura Hiroshi assured him, "Don't worry, I'm just teaching you how to swim. There won't be any tricks. Let's go."

Teaching swimming is teaching swimming. Although Kimura Hiroshi is not a professional swimming coach, he still knows some basic swimming techniques. Based on his experience, Kimura Hiroshi taught Nakamori Akina quite well. Before long, Nakamori Akina had almost learned freestyle, but she was not very proficient yet.

"How was it? My teaching technique was pretty good, right? Akina is now a swimming novice, you know." Kimura Hiroshi quickly took credit after watching Nakamori Akina swim a lap without any problems.

Indeed, Nakamori Akina was very satisfied with Kimura Hiro's teaching results, and gave him a thumbs up, saying, "This is really great. As expected of the talented Hiro, he can do everything, even swimming is amazing."

"Of course! I've taught Akina how to swim, so shouldn't Akina give me some reward?" After saying that, Kimura Hiroshi pointed to his lips, the meaning of which was very clear: the reward was a kiss.

Thinking that Kimura Hiroshi had been teaching her diligently and hadn't made any misbehavior, and had listened to her well, Nakamori Akina lowered her guard and swam to Kimura Hiroshi's side. Using the buoyancy of the water, she kissed Kimura Hiroshi on the lips.

"Now you can... Ugh!" But before Nakamori Akina could finish speaking, she found herself being hugged by Kimura Hiroshi, and her mouth was covered, making it impossible for her to say anything.

A long, passionate kiss ensued, but at that moment, Kimura Hiroshi's hands began to wander. Nakamori Akina immediately sensed this and, using her last bit of reason, pulled away, whispering, "No, no, we're outside, absolutely not. Also, I'm a little hungry."

The airplane food wasn't very good to begin with, and after arriving in Hawaii and running around for so long, including swimming in the pool, Nakamori Akina's stomach was already empty. She was afraid that if Kimura Hiroshi wanted to have some fun with her and they forgot about the time, she would be in for a rough time in the middle of the night.

Looking into the distance, the sun had already set and it was getting dark. Kimura Hiro knew that Nakamori Akina had been busy all day and hadn't had a proper meal yet. Suppressing his inner restlessness, he took a deep breath and said, "Then let's go eat. How about a seafood feast? We didn't get enough of it when we came to Hawaii last time."

"Okay, okay, let's go right away!" Nakamori Akina was thrilled at the prospect of a seafood feast and immediately agreed.

Without delay, Hiroshi Kimura and Akina Nakamori came out of the swimming pool and changed into simple clothes. Hiroshi Kimura wore a short-sleeved shirt and trousers, while Akina Nakamori changed into a long dress with a floral print. The two of them looked like an ordinary couple and went to find a seafood feast nearby.

As a vacation paradise surrounded by the ocean, Hawaii has an abundance of seafood restaurants, sometimes even an entire street lined with them. So the two of them quickly found a great seafood restaurant and enjoyed a sumptuous seafood feast. After eating their fill, they strolled hand in hand down the street.

The place was brightly lit and bustling with tourists. The two of them walked among the crowd like ordinary people, attracting no attention from others. This was the moment they enjoyed the most.

After strolling around for a while, thinking about going out to play again tomorrow, and that if they were too tired, they wouldn't have much energy tomorrow, the two of them returned to the villa, intending to take a shower and get a good rest.

The villa in America has one great feature: multiple bathrooms. If Akina Nakamori doesn't want to shower with Hiroshi Kimura, they can shower separately without bothering each other.

Men always shower very quickly. After Kimura Hiroshi finished showering, he went into the room where Nakamori Akina had made the bed, turned on the TV, and prepared to watch TV for a while.

After watching for a while, he saw Nakamori Akina appear at the door, wrapped in a long bath towel. However, through the room's light, Kimura Hiroshi could see a layer of black, thread-like substance on the bottom of the towel's calf.

Suddenly, Kimura Hiroshi, who was still a little tired, transformed into a midnight wolf, his spirits soaring to the peak. He jumped out of bed and pounced on Nakamori Akina, who was still hesitating and shyly refusing to go in at the door of the room.

Just as Nakamori Akina was about to say something, Kimura Hiroshi tackled her to the ground before she could react, leaving her no choice but to let him do as he pleased.