I live my life in Tokyo

The boy couldn't utter a word.

The sun shone on his eyelashes, creating a layer of white halo. He closed his eyes with a little tiredness, as if he had fallen into a long, permanent sleep.

. . . . . .

Public bath.

The situation changes, heroes gather, and all the wise men come.

The boy sat at one foot in the center of the storm, watching the changes in the situation. Occasionally he revealed a carefree smile and wiped the light sweat from his head with a towel.

The topic turned from popular restaurants nearby to the latest popular TV series, and then to which izakaya owner was 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 raised his head to breathe the fresh air.

Whether it is hot springs or baths, it is more enjoyable in winter.

Drinking a little wine in a hot spring in the snow is really a unique enjoyment.

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

After buying a bottle of iced sweet milk from the vending machine here, Sakakibara Kaede immediately tilted his neck back and drank it.

The cool sweetness washed away the strange taste of fake blood. After changing his clothes, the boy stretched and walked to the common room.

The people gathered here are all extras who were filming the Taiga drama. The bathhouse is located near the film and television base - it is really good to build it here, allowing the actors who have worked hard all day to wash off the dust on their bodies and go home with a comfortable mood.

In fact, he had only been in Tokyo for less than a week, but he already felt like he had integrated into the big city.

hurry.

No one would stop and applaud appreciatively at a solo instrument played on the street.

“I still have to make up for it.”

The boy yawned due to tiredness and went to the cafe studio because he simply liked that kind of working environment and it was also close to the school, but tutoring was different.

Zhuge Kongming taught so much to Ma Su, but Ma Su's poor performance in battle ruined his own future and the future of Shu.

It is necessary for teachers to have high level of competence, and it is only right for students to be able to learn and master what they learn.

But to be honest, whether or not they want to learn depends on the students themselves. Some people are born not to like studying, and some are born with a bias towards certain subjects - these are things that cannot be changed. Everyone has subjects they are good at and interests and hobbies. Teaching talented students sounds good, but there are only a handful of teachers and schools that can truly implement this kind of education.

However, I heard that the private Toyonosaki Academy is quite open. If the boy wants to experience high school life again, he might choose to go to Toyonosaki Academy.

"How was your rest?"

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

"I feel a little sleepy."

The continuous NGs and escape shots made the fledgling Nakano Ichika miserable. At this moment, she lay limply on the table, and her body looked as soft as a puddle of jelly.

Higuchi Yuanxiang was tapping on her phone. She glanced at Nakano Ichika after hearing this and said, "I've already sent a message to my agent. She will come to pick me and Nakano-san up in a while. I'll take her home."

"Wow, thank you, Higuchi-san."

Nakano Ichika was clinging to Higuchi Madoka, acting coquettishly and looking sleepy.

Higuchi Madoka was very uncomfortable with this feeling of distance. She tried to break free slightly, but was afraid of hurting Nakano Ichika.

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

"Higuchi-san—"

"——The car is out of gas, Sakakibara-san, please take the subway back by yourself."

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Chapter 6 A True Gentleman

"Ahahahaha, thank you, Ms. Sato."

The boy was sitting in the passenger seat. The cool air conditioning blowing in his face made him feel comfortable. He bowed to the woman who was driving to express his gratitude.

Sitting in the back seat of the car were Ichika Nakano and Madoka Higuchi. The two girls were exhausted from running so many times. Ichika Nakano was simply tired from running, and Madoka Higuchi was even more tired.

Every crying scene makes her expression more tired. She has overdrawn all her physical strength during the filming. Now she has no strength left and can't even laugh.

With a car to pick me up and air conditioning to blow, this kind of life is so happy.

It's sad and lamentable, Iida-san, oh Iida-san, as my military advisor you are disloyal to me. Obviously you have a good ability to find a job, but you are unwilling to take me to a distant film and television base to shoot extras scenes.

The one who has talent but no morals is you, Kei Iida, right?

Oh, it seems I have to find a car.

Forget about the bicycle. He would be dead if he just rode back and forth between Bunkyo Ward in Tokyo and the film and television base.

It’s better to buy a motorcycle or a car.

The boy held his chin with one hand and looked out the window.

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

Spring is here, and summer is not far away.

The agency has the artists' addresses, so even if Nakano Ichika fell into a coma, Higuchi Madoka's agent, Ms. Sato, would be able to accurately send her downstairs to her home.

The boy glanced through the car window and saw the Tokyo Tower. He couldn't help but shrink his head. What a thing.

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

The car stopped in the shade under the tower, and the boy opened the door for the half-asleep Nakano Ichika, "Nakano-san, we're home."

"Um--"

He was answered by a long, lazy voice.

Nakano Ichika opened her eyes with great difficulty, and there was still a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"what!"

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

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

Nakano Ichika nodded obediently and bowed to the boy again.

Seeing that she was still a little unsteady, the boy was a little worried that Nakano Ichika might fall down at this distance, so he walked to the door with her.

"By the way, is your study really not important?"

"Forehead..."

Nakano Ichika looked away awkwardly and whistled weakly, but no sound came out.

"My dad used his connections to find a tutor for us... but I don't want to go." Nakano Ichika pouted, "Even if the tutor comes, my grades won't get better."

"That may be due to different learning methods." The boy nodded in understanding, with a hint of regret in his voice, "Everyone has their own learning method that suits them. Tutors are usually busy and know very little about this aspect."

"Ah."

After sending her to the door, Sakakibara waved to Nakano Ichika and said, "See you at the next audition, Nakano-senpai. If you have any questions, it's better to ask your agent directly. You're welcome."

"Got it. Thank you, Sakakibara-senpai."

Nakano Ichika stood on tiptoe, watching the boy leave, pouting, wishing that Sakakibara-senpai could give her some extra lessons...

When he returned to the car, waiting for him was Higuchi Madoka, who was still in a daze.

She looked like a child who had not grown up, huddled against the car window, with no coldness on her face that kept strangers away, or any irony about real life.

The boy still hasn't figured out what kind of person Higuchi Madoka is.

Back in the passenger seat, the engine started again.

Just like in a graduation advertisement, everyone thought that people should naturally like the most popular student in the class, Watanabe-san, and no one would pay attention to the female passerby character, Higuchi Madoka.

If the relationship is not deep, it means that no one will know their inner world.

Sometimes, it is precisely these little things that can make people intoxicated and touching.

A writer once said that secret love is like beating a drum. The one who has a secret love beats the drum loudly, while the one who is secretly loved listens to the sound of the drum and secretly rejoices.

If your secret love is known to others, it may no longer be called secret love.

True secret love is a feeling that does not need to be expressed.

Or in other words, truly passionate feelings don't need to be expressed in words.

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

The next destination is Higuchi Enka's home, which, like the house that Sakakibara Kaede is renting now, is located in Bunkyo Ward, a small community with beautiful scenery surrounded by residential houses.

The boy looked around and was quite moved. Each residence had its own charm.

The tower offers a panoramic view of the entire night view of Tokyo, and wherever you look, you see the prosperous world.

It is a single-family house, exquisite and elegant, with a small garden planted with flowers and plants, giving it a family feel of a family of three.

They can be said to be the Dragon and the Phoenix, each with their own merits.

"Higuchi-san, can you please go?"

The boy opened the car door for her. The girl with short burgundy hair lost her balance and was about to fall. The boy held her shoulders with his hands and turned his head to look at his agent in the driver's seat.

"Ms. Sato."

"give it to me."

In the TV drama, the boy will gently pick up the girl like a princess, slowly carry her to the door, and then give her a good morning kiss.

Higuchi Madoka is an actress as well as an idol, and idols cannot tolerate even the slightest stain, so it would be better for her to be sent in here by her agent.

After knocking on the door, the boy lagged behind his agent and Higuchi Yuanka, and put his hands on his hips, carefully observing the flowers and plants planted in the courtyard.

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

"Thank you, Ms. Sato. Thanks to you for taking care of my daughter."

"This is my job." Miss Sato said modestly, and she spoke even less than Higuchi Madoka.

The beautiful woman with burgundy hair turned to the boy with a polite smile on her face, "Who is this classmate?"

The boy was startled, his back suddenly straightened, his sea-blue eyes were bright, as gentle as the stars at night, with a smile of a British gentleman on his face, "I am... I am not talented, I am an actor, I have just entered the industry for less than half a year, and I work in the same agency with Higuchi-san."

"Well, it's Sakakibara-kun, right?" Higuchi's mother smiled with her hand covering her mouth.

The boy took a step back, feeling a little flattered. How could such a beautiful woman remember his cheap name? This...

"I recognized them when I was watching a TV series." As Higuchi's mother was speaking, three girls appeared behind her. The boys knew all three of them. They had greeted each other at the STARS agency's Christmas party. They were members of the idol group Noctchill.

According to the promotional language, the four of them are childhood sweethearts who have grown up together, and in fact, this is indeed the case.

"I watched 007 tonight, too. Sakakibara-kun is really mature."

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

"Want to come in and sit down?"

Higuchi's mother, who was good at observing people's expressions, noticed the visibly tired look on the boy and made an invitation.

Sakakibara Kaede smiled and shook his head. For a single man, entering the idol's home would not be a good thing for himself, Higuchi Madoka, and the members of the group.

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

"Hehe..." Higuchi's mother nodded and thanked her agent, Ms. Sato, who was standing beside her with her arms crossed. "You're welcome, Ms. Sato. You can come to our house next time."

“That’s what agents do.”

The two left the beautifully groomed lawn one after the other. The boy stretched. His home was only five minutes away from Higuchi Yuanxiang's home.

He was too lazy to even walk the five-minute distance.

"Eh?"

Someone patted his back, and the boy turned around and found that it was the cool girl with short highlighted hair from the idol group.

"this."

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

The boy took the ticket with both hands and found out that it was for an idol group festival called Dawn Fes, and Noctchill was one of the invited idol groups.