I interpret life in Tokyo

The boy could no longer speak a single word.

The sun hit his eyelashes and bangs, creating a white halo. He closed his eyes with a little tiredness, as if he had fallen into a long, eternal sleep.

. . . . . .

public bath.

The situation is changing, the heroes gather, and the sages arrive.

The boy sat on the foot of the center of the storm, watching the situation, occasionally showing a free and easy smile, and wiping the light sweat off his head with a towel.

The topic changed from the popular restaurants nearby to the latest popular TV dramas, and then it changed to where the proprietress of the izakaya is more beautiful.

Before entering the bathhouse, he wiped off the sticky fake blood on his body. The boy sat on the steps, soaked his feet in the slightly hot bath, and breathed the fresh air with his head up.

Whether it's a hot spring or a bath, it's better to enjoy it in winter.

In the hot springs in the snow, drinking a little wine is really a unique enjoyment.

The boy wrapped himself in a towel and went to the changing room.

Bought a bottle of iced sweet milk from the vending machine here, Kaede Sakakibara immediately raised her neck.

The icy sweet smell washed away the weird taste of the fake blood. After changing his clothes, the boy stretched himself to the common room.

The people gathered here are the ensemble performers who just filmed the Dahe drama. The location of the bathhouse is near the film and television base. Mood home.

Speaking of which, he has only been in Tokyo for less than a week, but he already has a feeling of blending into the big city.

hurry.

No one stops to applaud and listen to an instrumental solo in the street.

"I still have to make up lessons."

The boy yawned because he was tired, and went to the coffee shop because he simply liked the working environment, and it was also very close to the school, but the tutoring was different.

Zhuge Kongming taught so much to Ma Di, but Ma Di's impromptu performance ruined his own and Shu's future.

It is necessary for a teacher to be competent, and it is only right for students to learn well.

But to be honest, it depends on the students themselves whether they want to learn or not. Some people don’t like learning by nature, and some people are born partial to subjects—these cannot be changed. Everyone has their own subjects and hobbies that they are good at. The teaching sounds good, and there are only a handful of teachers and schools that can really implement this kind of education.

However, I heard that the private Toyosaki Academy is quite open. If you want to experience high school life again, the boy might choose to go to Toyosaki Academy.

"How's your rest going?"

The boy came to the two girls and asked casually with his hands in his pockets.

"A little sleepy."

The successive NG and escape scenes made the fledgling Nakano Yihua miserable. At this time, she was lying limply on the table, her body looked like a puddle of jelly.

Madoka Higuchi was typing on her mobile phone, and she glanced at Kazuka Nakano, "I have already sent a message to my manager, she will pick me up and Nakano-san later, I will take her home."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuu, thank you, Higuchi-san."

Nakano Kazuka wrapped herself around Madoka Higuchi coquettishly, sleepy.

Madoka Higuchi was very uncomfortable with this sense of distance, she tried to break free slightly, but she was afraid of hurting Kazuka Nakano.

In the end, she could only stare at the boy with a calm smile in front of her.

"Higuchi-san——"

"—The car is out of gas, Sakakibara-san can make the subway and go back by himself."

"?"

Chapter 6 A Real Gentleman

"Ahahahaha, thank you, Miss Sato."

The boy was sitting in the co-pilot, and the cool air-conditioning blowing on his face made him feel better, expressing his gratitude like a woman who was driving.

Kazuka Nakano and Madoka Higuchi were sitting in the back seat of the car. The two girls ran out of energy during the repeated NG retries. Kazuka Nakano was simply tired from running, and Madoka Higuchi was even more tired.

Every crying scene will make her look more tired. She exhausted all her strength during filming, and now she has no strength at all, and she can't even smile.

There is a car to pick you up, and the air conditioner is blowing. This kind of life is not happy.

Sad, lamentable, Iida-san, Iida-san, as my military adviser, is far away from morality. He is obviously good at finding a job, but he is unwilling to take him to a distant film and television base to shoot a group acting role.

Iida Kei is the one who has talent but no virtue, right?

Alas, it seems that I have to find a place to find a car.

Forget about the bicycle, so if you ride back and forth between Bunkyo District and the film and television base in Tokyo, the others will disappear immediately.

Sure enough, just buy a motorcycle or a car.

The boy rested his chin on one hand and looked out the window.

Listen to music while driving, drink a cup of cold drink, and embrace the summer sun and ocean together.

Spring is here and summer is not far behind.

The office has the artist's address, so even if Nakano Kazuka falls into a coma, Madoka Higuchi's manager, Ms. Sato, can accurately send her downstairs at home.

The boy glanced through the car window and saw that it was the Tokyo Metropolitan Tower, so he couldn't help shrinking his head, good guy.

I thought you were an ordinary actor with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but I didn't expect that your family is rich and can afford to live in a tower in the port area. How much money do you have to have?

The car parked in the shade under the tower, and the boy opened the car door for Kazuka Nakano who was half asleep, "Junior Nakano, you're home."

"Um--"

It was a long, lazy voice that answered him.

Nakano Kazuka reluctantly opened his eyes, but there was still a little confusion in them.

"what!"

After a while, she finally came back to her senses, her face blushed with embarrassment, and she bowed and thanked Sakakibara Kaede and Higuchi Madoka who opened the door for her and acted as her pillows.

The boy smiled, "Go back and rest for a while. This group performance must be a rare experience for Nakano's juniors. Remember it firmly and turn it into your own food. The next audition will definitely be better than the last time. Some."

Nakano Kazuka nodded obediently, and saluted the boy again.

Seeing that she was still a little wobbly, the boy was a little worried whether Nakano Kazuka would fall on the flat ground during this distance, so he walked with her to the door.

"By the way, your studies really don't matter."

"Forehead..."

Nakano Kazuka looked away in embarrassment, whistling feebly, but couldn't make any sound.

"Father asked us to find a remedial teacher for us...but I don't want to go." Kazuka Nakano pouted, "Even if the remedial teacher comes, my grades will not improve."

"That may be the difference in learning style." The boy nodded understandingly, with a little regret in his mouth, "Everyone has a learning style that suits everyone, and tutoring teachers are usually busy, so they know little about this aspect."

"Ah."

After sending it to the door, Kaede Sakakibara waved at Nakano Yihua, "I'll see you at the next audition, Junior Nakano. If you have any doubts, it's better to ask the manager directly. You're welcome."

"Understood, thank you Sakakibara-senpai."

Nakano Kazuka nodded her toes, watched the boy leave, pouted, if only Sakakibara-senpai could make up lessons for her. . .

Back in the car, Madoka Higuchi was still in a daze waiting for him.

She looked like a child who hadn't grown up, leaning against the car window with her body curled up, without any coldness on her face that no one should enter, or any ironic emotion about real life.

Until now, the boy has not seen clearly what kind of person Higuchi Madoka is.

Back on the passenger seat, the engine started again.

Just like the content in the graduation advertisement, everyone thinks that people should take it for granted that they like Watanabe-san who is the most popular in the class, and no one pays attention to the female passer-by character Madoka Higuchi.

Not having a deep relationship means that no one will know their inner world.

Sometimes, it is precisely this kind of little thing that can make people fascinated and touched.

A writer once said that a crush is like beating a drum. The crush beats the drum with great fanfare, and the crush listens to the sound of the drum.

If the secret love is known, it may not be called a secret love.

A real crush is a feeling that doesn't need to be told.

In other words, the real passionate feelings need not be said.

The boy was pierced through the chest by the sword, and he didn't say anything when he watched his wife leave, because he felt that there was no need to continue.

The next destination is Madoka Higuchi's house, which is the same as the house Kaede Sakakibara is renting now. It is located in Bunkyo District, a small community surrounded by private houses with beautiful scenery.

The boy looked around, feeling quite emotional, each residence has its own charm.

The tower building captures the entire night view of Tokyo, and as far as the eye can see is the bustling world.

Detached, exquisite and elegant, there is a small garden to plant flowers and plants, and there is a family feeling of a family of three.

It can be said that it is a crouching dragon and a phoenix, each with its own merits.

"Higuchi-san, can I go?"

The boy opened the car door for her. The girl with wine-red short hair lost her center of gravity. When she was about to fall, the boy reached out to support her shoulders, and at the same time turned his head to the agent in the driver's seat ahead.

"Miss Sato."

"give it to me."

In the plot of the TV series, the boy will gently pick up the girl princess, slowly send it to the door, and then give the princess a good morning kiss.

Madoka Higuchi is an actor as well as an idol. Idols can't tolerate any stains, so it's better to be sent here by a manager.

Knocking on the door, the boy took a step behind the manager and Madoka Higuchi, carefully observing the flowers and plants in the garden with his hands on his hips.

The door was quickly opened, and a beautiful woman opened the door. Her appearance and hair color were very similar to Madoka Higuchi's. She seemed to know her daughter's manager and bowed.

"Thank you, Miss Sato, my daughter is thanks to you for taking care of me."

"This is my duty." Ms. Sato said modestly, her words were less than Madoka Higuchi.

The wine-red long-haired beautiful woman turned to the boy with a polite smile on her face, "Who is this classmate?"

The boy was taken aback, his back jerked up, his sea-blue eyes were bright, as gentle as the stars at night, with a smile of an English gentleman on his face, "My lord... I'm an actor, I haven't just started in the industry. For half a year, I worked in the same office as Higuchi-san."

"Well, Sakakibara-kun, right?" Higuchi's mother covered her mouth and smiled.

The boy took a step back, and was immediately flattered, how could his humble name be remembered by such a beautiful woman, this. . .

"I recognized it when I was watching a TV series." When Higuchi's mother was talking, three girls appeared behind her. All three boys knew each other, and they had also played at the Christmas party of the Christmas STARS office. Hello, a member of the idol group Noctchill.

Judging from the propaganda, the four of them are childhood sweethearts who grew up, which is actually true.

"I also watched 007 tonight, Sakakihara-kun is really mature."

The boy said a few words of modesty, Higuchi's mother was exquisite, why did Higuchi Madoka only inherit her mother's beauty, but did not inherit the art of speaking at all.

"Want to come in and sit?"

Higuchi's mother, who can read words and expressions, saw the fatigue visible to the naked eye on the boy, and made an invitation.

Kaede Sakakibara shook his head with a smile. It is not a good thing for him, Madoka Higuchi, and the members of his group to enter the idol's home as a single man.

"Let's talk about it next time we have a chance."

"Hehe..." Higuchi's mother nodded her thanks to the agent, Ms. Sato, who was standing beside her with her arms crossed.

"That's what brokers are supposed to do."

The two left the well-groomed lawn one after the other, and the boy stretched. His home was only 5 minutes away from Madoka Higuchi's house.

He didn't even bother to walk the 5-minute journey.

"Eh?"

Someone patted him on the back, and the boy turned around to find that it was the dashing girl with short, highlighted hair in the idol group.

"this."

The girl handed over a few admission tickets, and her words were ethereal, like white water without any color.

The boy took the ticket with both hands and found that it was an idol group celebration called Dawn Fes, and Noctchill was among the invited idol groups.