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When Nakagawa Nobuyuki heard this question, he naturally complained helplessly with a frown on his face.
Just like when you are taking an exam, you raise your hand and ask the teacher what the answer is...
"But Xin is our agent, and the agent—he has to answer everyone's questions."
Pulling at the corner of Nakagawa Nobuyuki's clothes, Ruo Yemu's voice was extremely calm, but the expression on his little face was extremely serious.
What should I say... Maybe Xiaomu is really good at speaking.
Because, at this moment, Nakagawa Nobumasa found that all his excuses seemed to be completely blocked.
Yes, I am indeed an "agent", I even said this myself, so of course I have the obligation to answer everyone's questions.
But if I were the agent, then accepting things from Mu... wouldn't it suddenly become a particularly legitimate behavior?
So does that mean you deny that you are an agent?
If that happens, I would have betrayed everyone on Ave Mujica... that would be too much.
...Goodbye, all the old ladies.
"…It's okay. It seems I have convinced myself."
With a slight sigh, Nakagawa Nobuyuki rubbed Wakaba Mutsu, who had just been hit on the head by him, and spoke softly.
Just accept it... Now that I see it this way, I must seriously learn about the affairs of an agent so that I can be worthy of Xiaomu's trust.
"Well……"
Feeling the hand on his head that was gently rubbing his hair, Ruo Yemu lowered his head with a slightly red face.
"Does it still hurt?"
“…It feels very comfortable.”
It seems...the letter was accepted.
...Looking forward to it.
I’m looking forward to seeing Shin every day from now on… Will he wear the clothes I bought for him?
...In autumn and winter, you can see tweed...it feels soft and a little prickly; in spring, you can see wool...it feels very spring when you hug it; in summer, you can see linen...it feels very refreshing and you can smell the scent of mint.
It turns out that this is how you can use pocket money... hehe.
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Chapter 289: Why is Miss Chuhua wearing the new clothes?
If someone used the word "bustling" to describe the streets of Tokyo on a summer afternoon, that might not be entirely correct, after all, the streets of Tokyo are not crowded with people everywhere, but it could be said to be half right, because it is indeed "hot" enough.
Sorry for that lame joke.
Nakagawa Nobuyuki, who was somewhat chilled by his own thoughts, shuddered and subconsciously looked behind him not far away, looking around at Wakaba Mutsu who was walking in small steps.
"Mu, is there anywhere you want to go next?"
Although Mu seems to like all kinds of street food, it seems unlikely that any street food stalls will be set up at this time.
If I were to say... I could take Mu to the shopping street to eat some ramen or something? It's a bit far from Shinjuku, but it's only the afternoon, so I might as well just go shopping.
When Zhonghe Xin was hesitating, Ruo Yemu suddenly tugged at Zhonghe Xin's sleeve and asked softly:
"…Xin, do you want to come to my house?"
Blinking his eyes, Ruo Yemu paused for a moment, and then added: "There's no one at home."
What is this...
Looking at Wakaba Mutsuki in front of him with a pure face like an elf, Nakagawa Nobuyuki forced himself to suppress the urge to complain.
Forget it, forget it... Xiao Mu must be talking about something else, what's so strange about that...
"Guitar...want to come along?"
Although Ruoye Mu's tone was as calm as ever, anyone could tell what kind of answer Ruoye Mu was expecting.
Wakaba Mutsuki had seen a guitar-playing video on Nakagawa Shin's Twitter account before... Although it was with people from another band, but... doesn't this mean that Shin can also play the guitar?
It just so happens that I can go to the basement of my own home...
Thinking of this, Ruo Yemu felt even more envious.
"If Mu is okay... then I have no problem either - but for guitar and stuff, I can just watch Mu play."
Looking at Wakaba Mutsu who was quietly observing him in front of him, Nakagawa Nobuyuki sighed, shrugged his shoulders and agreed.
Of course, Nakagawa Nobuya could only promise to "go and take a look" at this level...
If I want to perform something, I will use the [progress] that I have worked so hard to accumulate here... As expected, it seems that I am not making full use of it.
Really, after I learn a musical instrument, I will definitely perform it live a few times. The last roadshow felt really great.
Composing, stage plays, agent... There are surprisingly many places where I need to use the [Progress Bar].
"……Um."
After gently twisting his fingers, Ruo Yemu responded in a low voice.
Although it's a pity that Xin can't play with me... But there really is no other guitar at home...
"Speaking of which... Mu-san's home, if I'm not mistaken, is in the harbor area, right?"
Seeing Wakaba Mutsu suddenly pursed his lips and became a little depressed, Nakagawa Shinya naturally changed the subject and did not dwell too long on the topic of his inability to play.
There is no other way. Otherwise, if Xiao Mu asks a few more questions, I will be exposed.
You can't just say that you don't have enough skill points, forget about the guitar skill points and use them to learn other skills.
"……Um."
He nodded slightly, and Wakaba Mu didn't seem too surprised that Nakagawa Nobuyuki had guessed the answer correctly.
"…Take the train?"
In fact, speaking of taking the tram, it is a relatively new thing for Xiaomu.
Before the third year of junior high school, no matter where he went, Xiao Mu was almost always taken directly to the designated location by the family driver...
It wasn't until the third year of junior high school - to be exact, during the Crychic event - that Xiaomu finally took the train alone for the first time.
Compared to the dull back seat of a car, Xiao Mu prefers the lively tram carriage with his friends.
…Well, these “friends” refer to everyone in Crychic.
"It must be the train... it would be so expensive to take a taxi."
Nakagawa Nobuyuki, who was checking the tram route map on his mobile phone, frowned and started to complain.
"…The tram stop is on the right, and it will take about ten minutes to get there. I'll leave it to Mu-san to take me to the specific location, okay?"
His eyes slowly swept across the screen of the mobile phone. After he roughly memorized the route and the place where he got off, Nakagawa Nobuyuki spoke to Xiaomu who was fiddling with his fingers.
However, Nakagawa Nobuyuki just discovered something very interesting... According to the map, the place where he exited the station didn't seem to be far from Sumimi's office?
……
The agency that Sumimi belongs to.
"Today's filming went smoothly. The way Chuhua was distracted when playing a puppet was really amazing~"
After stretching her body and collapsing on the sofa, Junda Mana sighed with a look of relaxation on her face.
"..."
However, Sankaku Hatsuka, who was mentioned by Junda Mana, was staring out the window at this moment. No one knew what he was thinking about. In short, he was in a daze.
"Hey, Xiao Chuhua, come back to your senses, the filming is over~"
Seeing that Sankaku Hatsuka in front of her seemed to be still immersed in the puppet performance mode, Junda Mana stood up unsteadily and waved in front of Sankaku Hatsuka.
Well~ It seems that Chuhua is really good at playing this role, and he is still in the role even now.
"Oh... sorry, I was just thinking about something."
Sanjiao Chuhua finally came to his senses and immediately put on an apologetic smile, clasped his hands together, and apologized softly.
In fact, it was hard for Miss Chuhua to explain why she was distracted today...
Just thinking about...
He pinched the cuffs of his shirt, which he had held tightly with a hairpin and folded several times to get the right length, and Sanjiao Chuhua felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness in his heart.
[That person]’s shirt is much bigger than mine…
But why did I sneak into the room and switch [that person's] shirt with a shirt of a similar size that I had bought by mistake?
It’s really strange, I can’t figure it out…
That's right, Miss Chuhua...not only did she secretly swap Nakagawa Nobuyuki's shirt, she was even wearing her own [trophy] on her body.
With an unnatural look on his face, he lowered his head a little, sniffed gently, and experienced a completely different smell from his own. Sanjiao Chuhua's heart once again began to tremble with fear, his brain was also a little dizzy with fear, and his breathing became much more rapid...
If it weren't for the blush on her face, her hot face would have been noticed by others at a glance...
I know why...
I... um... yes, it was just like I moved there and separated [that person] from Xiaoxiang... it was just to... to help Xiaoxiang. I stole clothes and stuff... it was also for [desensitization], just like I hid in the quilt and muttered his name... um, that must be it.
Thinking of this, Sanjiao Chuhua's fingers subconsciously stroked the soft fabric of the cuffs, and gently licked his lips, which were slightly dry for some reason.
The only thing Sanjiao Chuhua could be sure of was... that [uneasiness] and [timidity] were exactly the same as when he was in junior high school... Except that after meeting [that person] again, it became more intense and more difficult to control, there was no change at all...
"What is it that can make Chuhua so concerned~"
Looking at Sankaku Hatsuka apologizing in front of her, Junda Mana, who had just picked up half a donut, tilted her head curiously, moved a little closer, and lowered her voice to ask curiously: "Could it be that... it violates the agency's dating regulations..."
Halfway through her speech, Junda Mana suddenly realized what was happening and covered her mouth, blinking her watery eyes.
"Well... it's nothing important."
Sankaku Hatsuka waved his hands without showing any expression, but just smiled and said a few perfunctory words to Junda Mana.
...After all, what my parents said was right. Who would want to get along with such a bad person? So I can't let my parents down and make them worry...
...Even if he handed back his wallet...it must have been done with bad intentions.
That's right, I can't get along with such bad people...
Just as she had done countless times in the past, Miss Chuhua repeated her father and mother's worried warnings in her heart.
Sanjiao Chuhua was clutching the hem of her performance costume tightly at this moment...
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Chapter 290 Together with Xiao Mu [Lost] ~
Minato-ku, Wakaba residence.
“This feeling is like coming home…”
Feeling the slightly damp and cold feeling in the basement of Wakaba Mu's house, Nakagawa Nobuyuki subconsciously tightened his clothes and let out a long breath.
It turns out that the damp and chilly feeling in the basement is indeed related to the basic properties of the basement. It seems that we can't blame Starry for setting the air conditioner too low.
"...?"
He tilted his head in confusion, but Ruo Yemu didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he took small steps, knelt lightly in front of the table, and slowly pulled out an old leather stool from under the table.
"…Xin, just sit here."
Looking around other places in the basement, apart from the dusty sofa chair, the only relatively clean place was the small round stool that Xiaomu usually sat on, unless you sat on the stairs.
"Guitar……"
However, Ruo Ye Mu suddenly paused and turned to look at Nakagawa Nobuyuki who had just sat down a few seconds behind him.
"...letter, stool...guitar."
Pointing to the cabinet not far behind the piano, Ruo Yemu spoke in a soft and gentle voice.
What I should say is that there is a big problem with what Ye Mu said... After all, when two nouns are used together, who knows what he is talking about?
"What you mean is... the guitar is on top of the cabinet and you can't get it without a stool, is that what you mean?"