Crossover: Pen name: Dazai Osamu, Omega Kasumigaoka

Li Hua sounded hesitant on the other end of the phone. He said:

"Understood, Mr. Bei. However, I'm worried that mobilizing such a large amount of funds to make a movie might cause some problems for the company."

Kitahara Shin smiled and said:

"No, trust my judgment. This film is of great significance to our company and is also an opportunity for us to demonstrate our strength to the outside world."

"I believe that as long as we put our hearts into it, we will definitely succeed."

Upon hearing Kitahara Makoto's words, Li Hua's doubts gradually dissipated. He said: 597

"Okay, Mr. Bei. I'll take care of it right away."

After hanging up the phone, Kitahara Makoto returned to his desk.

He turned on his computer and began organizing the pre-production materials for the film.

He carefully considered every detail, from the script and cast to the set design and shooting schedule.

Time slipped by quietly like flowing water. Kitahara Makoto was immersed in the preparation work for the film, and before he knew it, night had quietly fallen.

He looked up at the wall clock; the hands pointed to 6:30.

At that moment, Haruko's sweet smile and the invitation she left at the Starry Night Tavern flashed into his mind.

Chapter 436 Keeping the Appointment at the Starry Night Tavern

Kitahara Makoto stopped what he was doing, let out a soft sigh, and stood up.

He walked to the coat rack, took down a dark coat, and put it on gracefully. His movements were unhurried, and every detail revealed his confidence and composure.

After getting dressed, Kitahara Makoto walked to his desk, picked up his car keys and phone, and prepared to leave the office.

He looked around and cast one last glance at the office, which was filled with his hard work and sweat, as if saying goodbye.

He walked out of his office and into the elevator. The elevator doors slowly opened, he stepped in, and pressed the button for the first floor.

As the ladder began to descend slowly, his mood lightened.

He imagined meeting Haruko at the Starry Night Bar, and a slight smile crept onto his lips.

The elevator doors opened again, and Kitahara Makoto stepped out. He walked through the spacious, bright corridor and arrived at the company parking lot.

His car stood out prominently among the neatly parked vehicles. He walked to the car, opened the door, and got into the driver's seat.

He started the car and drove out of the parking lot. The car sped through the night, the streetlights dancing on the windows as if illuminating his path.

He turned on the car stereo, and the soft music flowing through the car made him feel even more cheerful.

As the car drove towards the Starlight Tavern, Kitahara Makoto admired the city's night view through the car window.

The neon lights on both sides of the street flashed with colorful lights, reflecting the stars in the sky and creating a beautiful picture.

He felt the tranquility and beauty of the night, his heart filled with anticipation and longing.

Soon, the car entered the neighborhood where the Starlight Tavern was located.

He walked along the familiar road and soon saw the sign for the Starry Night Tavern.

It was a tavern with a romantic atmosphere; its name, like its ambiance, evoked images of a starry sky and a beautiful night.

Kitahara Makoto parked his car in the parking lot near the pub, then got out and walked towards the pub.

He walked through the bustling crowd and entered the Starlight Tavern.

As soon as he entered, he was drawn to the atmosphere of the tavern.

Soft lighting illuminates every corner, creating a warm and romantic atmosphere.

The air was filled with a faint aroma of wine and flowers, which was very pleasant.

He looked around, searching for Haruko. Soon, he spotted her near a window.

She wore a light blue dress, her hair gently pulled back, looking fresh and elegant.

She was smiling and waving at him, beckoning him to come over.

Kitahara Shin approached with a smile. He sat down opposite Haruko, his gaze meeting hers in the soft light, as if he could see into every emotion in her heart.

Haruko wore a light blue dress, the hem of which swayed gently with her movements, like a night breeze brushing across a lake.

Her smile was as bright as the stars, warm and captivating.

Haruko spoke first, (Li Nuozhao) she frowned slightly, her tone carrying a hint of playful reproach:

"~ Kitahara, why haven't you come around much lately? Have you forgotten about me?" Yang

After she finished speaking, she stared intently at Kitahara Makoto, awaiting his reply.

Kitahara Shin chuckled softly, waved his hand, and explained:

"Not at all, Haruko. I've been quite busy lately. The company has a new project in the preparation stage, which requires a lot of my time and energy."

Chapter 437 Indian Food? Rice with Hands?

His words revealed a hint of helplessness, but more so his enthusiasm for his work and his sincerity towards Haruko.

Haruko nodded gently in understanding. She reached out and gently took Kitahara Makoto's hand, comforting him:

"It's okay, I know you've always worked very hard. But you should relax sometimes and not overwork yourself."

Her voice was gentle and full of care, which warmed Kitahara Makoto's heart.

Kitahara looked at Haruko gratefully, grasped her hand in return, and his eyes shone with expectation:

"Haruko, you specifically asked me to come over today, is there some surprise in store?" His words revealed his curiosity about the unknown and his trust in Haruko.

Upon hearing this, Haruko's face blossomed into an even brighter smile. She nodded gently and said mysteriously:

"Of course there is! But I can't tell you what it is right now. You'll find out at nine o'clock."

After she finished speaking, she blinked slightly, as if hinting at something.

Kitahara Makoto was drawn to Haruko's mystery, and he couldn't help but wonder what the upcoming surprise would be.

He glanced at his watch; it was only eight o'clock, an hour to go. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his excited emotions.

Kitahara Makoto and Haruko's conversation continued under the soft lights of the Starlight Tavern.

Haruko looked at Kitahara Makoto, her eyes sparkling with anticipation and curiosity. She parted her lips slightly and asked softly:

"Kitahara, are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

Kitahara Makoto paused for a moment, then smiled and replied:

"Actually, I'm not too hungry. But if you have anything good to eat, I'd love to try it."

His words revealed his trust in Haruko and his curiosity about the unknown cuisine.

Upon hearing this, Haruko's face lit up with a bright smile. She winked mysteriously and said:

"I recently learned a new Indian dish that's very special; you've probably never tried it before."

Her words were filled with pride and anticipation, as if she could already see Kitahara Makoto's satisfied expression after tasting it.

Upon hearing this, Kitahara Makoto's eyes flashed with surprise, and he asked curiously:

"Indian food? Does that mean eating with your hands?"

His knowledge of Indian cuisine was limited to some common dishes, and rice with his hands was the most representative Indian food he could think of.

After hearing this, Haruko gently shook her head and said with a smile:

"It's not hand-grabbed rice, but it's still delicious. Take your time guessing, but I'll definitely let you try it later."

Her words were full of playfulness and mystery, making Kitahara Makoto even more excited for the upcoming delicious food.

After saying that, Haruko stood up, gracefully straightened her dress, and then walked towards the back kitchen of the tavern.

Her steps were light yet firm, as if she couldn't wait to show off her new dish.

Kitahara Makoto sat there, watching Haruko's departing figure, feeling a little uneasy.

He knew that Haruko had a great passion and talent for cooking, but he also knew that Indian cuisine had a unique flavor that might surprise him.

He recalled some of the exotic foods he had tried, some of which were truly unforgettable, but he also knew that he wasn't very accepting of different kinds of food.

He sighed softly, shook his head, and tried to dispel the worry in his heart.

He looked around; the atmosphere of the Starry Night Tavern remained warm and romantic, and the soft lighting and gentle music brought him a sense of tranquility.

Chapter 438 Indian Flavored Lamb Stew

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to relax.

Soon after, Haruko came out of the kitchen, carrying a delicate plate.

She walked up to Kitahara Makoto, gently placed the plate on the table, and then lifted the lid.

A rich aroma wafted over, making Kitahara Makoto swallow hard.

He opened his eyes and saw a brightly colored dish on the plate, garnished with various spices and side dishes—it looked very tempting.

Haruko looked at Kitahara Makoto, her eyes sparkling with anticipation, and smiled as she said:

"Try it, it's a special surprise I prepared for you."

Kitahara Shin looked at the dishes in front of him, feeling both a little scared and full of anticipation.

He took a deep breath, picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks, and put it in his mouth.

At that moment, his taste buds seemed to be awakened, and he experienced an unprecedented deliciousness.

He closed his eyes, savoring the taste of the dish.

As Kitahara Shin savored the Indian-style lamb stew that Haruko had prepared for him, he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration:

"Haruko, what's the name of this dish? It tastes amazing!" His words were full of recognition and praise for Haruko's cooking skills.

Upon hearing Kitahara Makoto's praise, Haruko smiled smugly. She parted her lips slightly and whispered:

"Hehe, isn't it delicious? This is called Indian-style lamb stew. I learned how to make it especially for you, I hope you like it."

Her eyes sparkled, as if she were proud of her culinary skills.

Kitahara Shin nodded repeatedly, praising it highly:

"Excellent, excellent! Your cooking skills have really improved!"

His words were full of praise and encouragement for Haruko.

Haruko became even more smug after hearing this. She gently patted Kitahara Makoto's shoulder and said with a smile:

"Eat slowly, there's more if you're not full. Once you're full, the surprise I've prepared will be here soon."

Her voice was gentle and full of anticipation, as if foreshadowing what was about to happen.

After hearing Haruko's words, Kitahara Makoto's anticipation grew even stronger.

He continued to savor Haruko's food, feeling the unique Indian flavors dancing on his tongue.

Haruko, meanwhile, held her face in her hands, watching Kitahara Makoto savor the food while glancing towards the door every now and then, as if waiting for something.

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Soon, Kitahara Makoto finished eating Haruko's delicious food. He put down his chopsticks contentedly, let out a long sigh, and exclaimed:

"Haruko, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

His face was beaming with a happy smile, as if he had forgotten all his troubles.

Just then, footsteps sounded at the door. Hearing the sound, Haruko immediately looked towards the door with delight, calling out:

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"Ye Beini, over here!"

She waved to him. Kitahara Shin followed Haruko's gaze and saw a beautiful woman carrying a guitar slowly walking towards them.

Ye Beini's appearance instantly enlivened the atmosphere of the entire tavern.

She wore a simple white dress, the hem swaying gently with her steps, like a blooming white lotus.

Her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and the slightly curled strands shimmered with a soft sheen in the sunlight.

A bright smile graced her face, and her bright eyes sparkled like stars.

She possessed an elegant and confident demeanor, as if the entire world was under her control.