I live my life in Tokyo

But there was still an indelible smile on his face. With the right time, right place and right people, he finally had a fair fight with Ichiro Kimura today and won in the end.

"A name, I want one too."

Asakura Toru said with a smile.

The boy knew what Asakura Toru was talking about. He raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Asakura-san, not all students are so honored to become Dean Kimura's confidant and gain their own name."

"I want to be special, of course, in a good way." The boy tasted the unfinished plain tofu soup. "There is another benefit to being Dean Kimura's confidant. When I study for a degree in the future or look for a job after graduation, I can get a personal recommendation letter from Dean Kimura."

Mrs. Higuchi clasped her hands together, her eyes sparkling. She obviously knew the value of the dean's recommendation letter. "Oh, isn't this great? Sakakibara-kun's future career is guaranteed!"

"It's just another path." Facing Mrs. Higuchi, the boy spent another education and reputation point, smiling modestly, "Now I am walking quite smoothly on the path of an actor, with the support of Mr. Higuchi. There are really not many job opportunities like this that can find happiness."

Higuchi Madoka glared at the boy. What did he mean by "I have the support of Higuchi-san"? This was too much of a misunderstanding.

"Yes, if there is such an opportunity, we should seize it firmly." Mrs. Higuchi, as an adult with work experience, naturally agreed with the boy's words.

"Ah... activities, I like it."

The boy seemed to have grasped the knack of talking to Toru Asakura. Her words rarely showed incoherence and were all related to the ongoing conversation.

As long as you follow this line of thought, you will know what she is talking about.

"Then continue your idol activities."

"Yeah, with everyone."

Higuchi Madoka noticed that the two of them had a mutual attraction and for some reason her movements when eating noodles became a little rough.

Toru... Toru's goal was clear, and she had even made arrangements for the extra lessons.

She wiped her mouth with a tissue and closed her eyes.

There is no way I can't do what Toru can do.

"I'm done eating, thank you for the treat." Higuchi Madoka thanked softly.

"Then let's continue to tour the campus. The time for the open class is... at 2 pm." The boy checked the schedule of the open class of the University of Tokyo in the email. He looked up and said to the three people, "Before that, let me take you to visit the campus first."

"I leave it to you, Sakakibara-kun." Mrs. Higuchi chuckled with her hands covering her mouth.

It's a pity that it's not autumn now. The main road to the main entrance of Tokyo University is called Ginkgo and Wood-Walk. In autumn, all the leaves planted on both sides turn golden yellow. Strolling in the golden passage is a unique kind of romance.

A few people stopped by the Sanshiro Pond and took shelter from the early summer wind in the shade.

Although the boy studies at the University of Tokyo, it does not mean that he has been to every corner of the University of Tokyo.

What is more important than the landmark buildings is the spirit of the college students.

This kind of spirit boy has also felt in the past, the high-spirited spirit of being full of confidence and taking the world as his own responsibility.

I want this world to change a little bit because of me, and the vows I made in the past still apply to the present.

"Does Sakakibara-kun live alone in Tokyo?"

"Yes."

Higuchi Madoka and Asakura Toru were standing in front, looking at the fish in the pond. She heard her mother's question and turned her head slightly.

Mrs. Higuchi and the boy sat on a bench for rest. Her gentle words seemed to be able to dissolve all defenses and make people reveal the deepest secrets in their hearts.

The boy scratched his head and smiled. "My mother passed away due to illness when I was in the second year of high school. There is no news from my father. Now I have a few other jobs besides being an actor. The salary from being an actor is enough to support me."

This is not something that cannot be told. The boy's current family situation can be found in the actor registration of the agency.

So the words spoken drifted away with the summer breeze, revealing the boy's casualness and indifference.

"It must be very hard," Mrs. Higuchi said softly.

“It was a bit hard at first, but I got used to it.”

The boy smiled nonchalantly, leaned back in his chair and stretched his legs, staring at the two girls chatting not far away. After a moment, he looked at Mrs. Higuchi and smiled, "There's nothing wrong with life now. I'm self-sufficient and my life is happy and fulfilling."

Mrs. Higuchi smiled gently and didn't say anything else.

"Higuchi, what's wrong?"

"...nothing."

Higuchi Yuanka sighed softly. Although the words were soft, she heard them clearly.

This might be why the boy had a lonely vibe in her eyes.

He was lonely, but he became a popular person and a reliable and popular friend, both inside and outside the crew.

He lacks love, but he treats everyone gently, making them feel the warmth in interpersonal communication, and the connections and bonds between people are gently connected together.

Even so, he is brilliant and wants to be a boy chasing his dreams under the starlight. His friends are the same as him, vying to shine their own brilliance in this world.

She was silent and said nothing.

Toru Asakura poked her cheek.

"It's almost two o'clock. I have to leave."

The boy, always keeping an eye on the time, stood up and waved to the two girls.

He had to go to the dojo in advance and demonstrate it several times with Professor Kimura on the spot, otherwise there was a high chance of making a mistake.

"Sakakibara-kun, go ahead. We'll be back in a bit."

Mrs. Higuchi saw what the boy was thinking and spoke softly, her tone gentle and delicate, as if she was talking to her own child.

Sakakibara Kaede smiled and strode away.

Higuchi Enka helped Asakura Toru tidy up his hair that was blown by the wind.

"Catch up...we"

"Asakura, what are you talking about?"

Asakura Toru paused for a moment, closed her eyes in the refreshing breeze, then smiled and said, "The breeze is so comfortable."

Higuchi Madoka followed her example and closed her eyes, feeling the gentle breeze.

"Well, it's very comfortable."

Chapter 31 Hello, Bad Signal

As soon as the Emperor of Han finished his last words, the students sitting below immediately stood up and applauded.

An open class that guides everyone into the subject has benefited the senior high school students a lot.

As one of the three departments of science at the University of Tokyo, the Department of Economics is a department that countless science students are vying to enter.

The boy stood up beside the computer and applauded Tianzi for his wonderful lesson.

It was time for questions and the boy unplugged his computer and exited the presentation; his work was done.

In such a warm atmosphere, he was the first to leave the classroom.

The question-and-answer session lasted twenty minutes. The boy took the computer to the dean's office, and by the time he had finished his round trip, the students had already walked out of the classroom.

"How does it sound?"

"Hmm... it's really interesting."

Asakura Toru is still as handsome as ever when he smiles.

The boy praised: "This is a kind attitude! It is a good thing to be curious and interested in a subject. This can not only supervise yourself, but also spur yourself to study more seriously."

"Eh...Haha, that's right."

Seeing the boy and Asakura Toru chatting again, Higuchi Madoka pursed her lips.

Mrs. Higuchi gently held her daughter's hand and smiled tenderly.

The Tokyo University Open Day has a time limit, and the boy escorted the three to the main gate and handed them the bag containing information.

"I'll drop you off here. I have club activities this afternoon." Sakakibara Kaede said, "I hope this open day can help you. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me directly on Line."

"No need to bother."

It was Mrs. Higuchi who spoke. She continued, "If Mr. Sakakibara has time every night, why don't you come to my house and tutor the two children? I have great confidence in Mr. Sakakibara's reputation at the University of Tokyo's Faculty of Economics."

"Forehead..."

The boy didn't expect Mrs. Higuchi to just casually mention it. He didn't expect it to be real now. He quickly took out his phone to confirm, "I'm free every night."

"Then come to your aunt's house every night. You and Yuanxiang are filming together now, so the way home is the same." Mrs. Higuchi clapped her hands and thought of something. "Oh, right, this way, Mr. Sakakibara can also have dinner at our house."

Faced with such a passionate wife, the boy was filled with emotion.

At this moment, he finally understood the true meaning of "you were born before I was born, and I was born when you were old."

Higuchi Madoka glared at the boy, then she lowered her eyes as if she had thought of something.

However, the boy still had some concerns in his heart. After the three people left, he called his agent.

Iida Kei groaned as he answered the phone, and said in a strangled voice, "Fengxian, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Iida-san, from now on I will go to Higuchi Enka's house every night to give her and her childhood sweetheart tutoring. Will this damage their reputations?" The boy twisted his temples with his fingers as he walked.

"Make up lessons? Oh, they are also in their third year of high school." Iida Kei coughed a few times and said, "Theoretically, it's not a problem. The addresses of artists are kept secret, and the paparazzi are not so perverted and gossipy nowadays that they would squat outside their homes every day."

"That's fine."

"I say, you have time to tutor the little girl at night, but no time to act? I got you a new high school extra—"

Before he could finish his words, a staccato voice came from the other end of the line, "Fan-san, - signal - good..."

"Click." The phone was hung up.

Kei Iida, who was eating hot and sour noodles in the office, pounded the table, the wrinkles on his face were as numerous as tree bark, he gritted his teeth and said, "Fengxian brat... How dare you hang up on me."

"Damn it... Damn it, where is my Wen Yuanru——"

He stared at the computer screen, which showed an actor training school in Nerima District. When he clicked on the student list, photos appeared.

This was the administrator privilege he obtained after much investigation and request.

He looked through the pictures one by one, and below the student's name, age, and personal introduction were written.

This is a personal introduction written to facilitate the agency's selection of idols.

Kei Iida's gaze rested on a registration photo. The girl in the photo was smiling at the camera - the smile looked a little immature.

There are many actors with good looks. No, in other words, most people who want to be actors are confident about their looks.

There aren't many actors who are really worth watching.

In the agency, Kei Iida believes that his own Fengxian is an actor who is pleasing to the eye. No matter from which angle you look at him, no matter what kind of smile he has, no matter what kind of clothes he wears, he is always so different.

He thinks that Chizuru Ichinose is also the type that is pleasing to the eye.

"...My name is Chizuru Ichinose."

"Haven't passed the exam yet?" Iida Kei calculated with his fingers and it seemed that it would be in autumn. This girl named Ichinose Chizuru might be able to pass the exam and enter the actor training school.

"Forget it, we'll see when the time comes."

There were many raw stones, just waiting for Master Dong to quietly explore. He would laugh with satisfaction from time to time.

The idol who was passing by the door heard the laughter, her hands trembled slightly, and finally she did not splash water on her black stockings. She breathed a sigh of relief.

so close.

The signal was bad, and the boy himself believed this reason.

I have some free time this afternoon, and the air conditioner in the programming department has already been turned on, so it would be a waste not to use it.

"We must get into the University of Tokyo!"

"Oh!"

Like-minded high school students gathered together, wearing the same school uniform, and stood in a small group in front of the main entrance. The students in the front row sat cross-legged on the ground, those in the middle row squatted slightly, and those in the back row stood on tiptoe.

The teacher in charge raised his camera and captured this scene.

The boy stopped and watched with a smile on his face.

For many people, the University of Tokyo is just a slogan shouted out, but when the boy saw the eyes of those senior high school students, he saw the shadow of Hiroshi Kitahara.

Fight for your dreams and have such an experience. Even if you fail in the end, you will only feel pity, but definitely not regret.