I'm here to form a band, what do you want to do!

She doesn't have enough time, soyo and Ito Rin have to follow her ideas.

Since it was not arranged, we went to Nagasaki's house to shoot at night.

It was only when he was sitting cross-legged on the sofa that he realized something was wrong.

"The style is wrong." Ito Rin tugged at the corner of Nagasaki Suyo's clothes. "It was clearly a rural style before, but now it has become a high-rise building. It's really flawed."

"It doesn't matter." Nagasaki Motoyo, who had taken control of the director's powers, waved her hand and said nonchalantly, "The audience will definitely not care about these details. Besides, even if they do, they can imagine it through their imagination. For example, that wooden house is just the old house of the Nagasaki family. The real Nagasaki family is a tycoon in Tokyo. It is precisely because of this status that they oppose me and Ito Rin being together. See, the logic is more logical now, isn't it?"

Looking at the complacent Nagasaki Suyo, Ito Rin could only give a thumbs up, but she had to admit that this thing did sound more normal.

"Soyo, you want to be a princess of a chaebol family." Ito Rin teased her.

"Impossible." Nagasaki Suyo denied it clearly. "What good is there in being a chaebol? On the contrary, it will make you less free. As long as I am with my mother, I will be satisfied."

The wife came out of the bedroom with a relieved smile on her face.

Ito Rin couldn't help but applaud her, but couldn't help asking, "What about me?"

"Huh? Who are you?" she asked puzzledly.

"No, I've never been wronged like this before. I'm going to get angry."

"Mr. Ito, don't be angry, go change your clothes quickly." His wife comforted him in a sweet voice. She pretended to be Nagasaki Suyo who had just discovered her mother had come out, threw herself into her arms, and winked at Ito Rin.

Oh, women are really good at performing.

The so-called change of clothes was that Mrs. Nagasaki bought them clothes with her own money after learning about the plot.

Brackets, mainly Rin Ito.

Maybe she was possessed by a drama spirit like her daughter, or maybe she was influenced by the TV dramas she had watched, but Mrs. Nagasaki changed all the costumes into kimonos, which seemed to be more in line with the chaebol hypothesis.

But because Ito Rin didn't have that kind of clothes, she paid for them.

Is this also a benefit of filming?

While putting on clothes and thinking about the lines, I became more certain of a guess.

This mother and daughter are completely possessed by the spirit of drama.

After changing clothes and walking out, Nagasaki's mother and daughter could not hide their admiration in their eyes.

Ito Rin, who is handsome in himself, wears a high-end kimono, and exudes a noble aura in his every move.

"Wait." Also wearing a kimono, looking at the gentle and lovely Nagasaki Suyo, he frowned and said, "That's not right."

"What's wrong?" Ito Rin lowered her head and looked at her clothes.

There's nothing wrong with what he's wearing.

"Your aura is off. You should be a country boy being rejected by a rich man, but the way you're dressed makes us look poor."

"..."

What should he say, is he really sorry for looking so rich?

"What should I do?"

"Change, change, change back into the clothes you just wore."

"Are you kidding me?" Ito Rin asked back.

"You don't want to?" Nagasaki Suyo answered with a smile.

This smile made Ito Rin's heart flutter. The soft and cute expression made him think of obscene scenes.

But sister, your mother is still alive. Is it really appropriate to be so bold?

Mrs. Nagasaki rubbed her forehead, pulled her lively daughter back to sit down, looked at Ito Rin with admiration, and agreed with Nagasaki Suyo's idea.

"Ito-kun, you should change back. This set really doesn't fit."

"Yes...I'll go right away."

When Ito Rin turned to leave, he heard the mother and daughter discussing him. He resisted the urge to refute and went back to his room to change his clothes.

Now it feels much more normal.

Although he is as handsome as ever, the shirt he wears is full of youthful energy and has little to do with nobility.

In such a comparison, the two from the Nagasaki family look much more noble.

"Come here and sit here." Nagasaki Suyo waved to him.

After I went over and sat down, I saw that Mrs. Nagasaki was sitting in a high position, and with the orange lights around her, she really had a noble air.

Especially the kimono embroidered with yellow chrysanthemums, which made her look mysterious and noble. Her long hair was tied up into a lady's hairstyle, and she held a folding fan in her hand. When Ito Rin looked over, the lady covered her mouth with the folding fan, leaving only her clever eyes exposed.

Further down, under the thin kimono, the excellent figure inherited from Nagasaki Suyo was also revealed on the wife. She sat cross-legged, revealing her fair thigh skin.

"In this scene, we come to see our mother, and then she asks us to separate because your family background is not prominent enough." Director Nagasaki introduced the plot.

Ito Rin's eyes moved away from the lady's fair skin, which made Mrs. Nagasaki look amused.

"What about the conditions?"

"Huh?!" Nagasaki Suyo looked at him in confusion.

"Since you want me to leave, you must have some conditions. 100 million yen in cash or a tower apartment in Tokyo are both very reasonable items."

"..."

Nagasaki Suyo's expression changed from confusion to surprise, and then from surprise to annoyance. She put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "After your conditions are met, you plan to leave me?"

"No, don't worry." Ito Rin comforted her and said patiently: "Since we are going to shoot such a plot, it must be reasonable, right? How can we break up with others with empty words? Even if there are no conditions, we have to issue threats."

After saying that, he changed his tone to a calm one: "You, leave my daughter, or I will throw you into Tokyo Bay tomorrow."

Then he shrugged and said innocently, "That's it. Of course, as a positive character, I will definitely not give in. I will sternly refuse when the time comes."

Mrs. Nagasaki above laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist. Nagasaki Sushi was both angry and amused, rubbing her temple helplessly: "Tell me, what conditions do you want."

"Of course the higher the better." Ito Rin held Nagasaki Suyo's hand, her eyes full of affection. "Only in this way can I show how much I love you."

Nagasaki Suyo blushed. She didn't expect that this guy would dare to flirt like this in front of her mother.

It wasn't even just flirting, because the hem of the kimono was very wide, and when she sat cross-legged, a large area of ​​skin was exposed. This bold guy actually reached out and touched her thigh.

She looked at him with pleading eyes. This kind of thing should at least wait until her mother is not around.

"Ah, an old woman like me is a bit of a spoiler." Mrs. Nagasaki said jokingly, fanning herself.

"That's not the case." Ito Rin quickly withdrew her hand and said seriously, "Auntie and Soyo look like sisters. If you walk down the street, you definitely can't tell who is older."

"Mr. Ito is really good at talking." Mrs. Nagasaki smiled with satisfaction.

"Stop the sweet talk and get ready for the shoot." Nagasaki Suyo gritted her teeth.

"This child is even jealous of his mother."

“…No, it’s started.”

When the camera started, they stopped laughing and got into the mood.

I originally thought that my wife would be the troublesome factor, but when we actually started filming, I found that Nagasaki Motoyo's superb acting skills were largely due to genetic factors.

"Leave my daughter." The wife's voice was majestic and noble.

“Impossible, I like her, and even if you don’t agree, we will be together forever.

"Ito Rin hugged Nagasaki Suyo and looked at her firmly.

At this time, Nagasaki Suyo no longer cared about him touching her butt and devoted herself to the filming.

"Mother, I love Ito-kun, and we will never be separated."

"Oh, really?" She sneered and looked at the young man in the audience.

"I don't know what your goal is, but now that you've achieved it, tell me, what conditions do you want in order for you to leave her?"

"Wealth that you can't spend in a lifetime? Success and fame? Or anything else you want? Tell me what you want, as long as you can leave my daughter."

"Don't think that if you marry her, everything will be yours." The wife said softly, "The Nagasaki family has ten thousand ways to make you disappear without a trace."

"Mother!" Nagasaki Suyo rushed over, hugged her legs, and shouted at the top of her lungs: "If Ito Rin died, I would not live alone in this world."

"Kid...why are you doing this?"

"Crack!"

This powerful voice came from the mouth of Nagasaki Suyo, who was crying just now.

"Very good, Mommy's acting is really great. You guys don't have enough emotions."

After praising his mother, he did not forget to teach Ito Rin a lesson.

"What can I do? Should I jump over and grab his legs?"

"You wish. How could you be so stupid? The expression on your face should show your unwillingness." Nagasaki Suyo was very disappointed with his student.

This elementary performance method actually involves using her feet.

"Again?"

"There's no need. I've already passed the test. The rest of the story is about my mother and I. You're responsible for filming." She rejected it outright.

"..."

Since you have passed the test, you still want to teach me a lesson. That's too much.

Ito Rin reluctantly came to the camera and aimed it at the mother and daughter in kimono in front of her.

Mrs. Nagasaki threatened to die, of course, not with her own life, but with Ito Rin's life. Finally, Nagasaki Motoyo gave up the idea of ​​being together and chose to separate from Ito Rin with great pain.

The routines are not brilliant, but the acting skills of the two are good enough and their looks are really beautiful. Even Ito Rin can only applaud.

"The work was successfully completed." Nagasaki Suyo was also very satisfied.

Even though she joined the filming out of the intention of surveillance, these few days did satisfy her desire to perform.

"That's good. Remember to let me see it after you finish cutting it." Mrs. Nagasaki said and went into the bedroom.

When she came out again, she had taken off her kimono and changed into her work suit.

"What is this?" Nagasaki Suyo asked in confusion.

"I'm working overtime. Actually, I took all the time out to come to shoot. Sigh, I'm leaving now. You two should take care of yourself at home."

Looking at the dark sky outside the window, Ito Rin suddenly realized that even a white-collar worker has to pay a price.

But when he heard the sound of his wife closing the door, he immediately became restless.

"Calm down." Nagasaki Suyo was wary and looked at him vigilantly.

"...What's with your attitude? As if I'm a bad person?"

"That's not the case." Nagasaki Suyo shook her head. "In this situation, you are not a human being at all."

"..."

Since you've seen through me, I won't pretend anymore!

"Little sister, you are home alone." Ito Rin smiled evilly and looked at the kimono on Soyo.

He is a saint for being able to endure until now. If his wife had not been here, he would have attacked Nagasaki Suyo during the filming just now.

"Stop messing around, come here and take a good look." Nagasaki Suyo called him and sat in front of the camera.

Confused, Ito Rin sat over and put his arms around her waist.

She twisted her body but couldn't break free, so she didn't continue and let Ito Rin's hands touch her randomly.

"I was very happy when we were filming, but now something seems to be wrong." Nagasaki Suyo frowned.

"This is a romantic movie, right? If you interrupt with a chaebol, it will affect the viewing experience."

"You strongly requested to join this." A big hand reached in from the hem and stroked the thigh.

The claim in the anime that you can't wear underwear when wearing a kimono is a complete lie, which Ito Rin has personally verified.

Slender fingers slid across the skin, touching a few playful strands through the clothes protecting the girl's private parts.

"Nonsense." Nagasaki Suyo's face flushed, and she twisted uncomfortably. "My mother came up with this idea on a whim, and I thought it was quite interesting, but after thinking about it, I realized it was wrong."

"It's okay. There's not much plot anyway. Just treat it as a background story." Ito Rin comforted her.

"Eh……"