Tokyo star girlfriend is a love brain, what should I do?

Chapter 131: Drowning in Happiness [Begging to be ordered in full!Begging for a monthly ticket! 】

The lanterns in the market were swaying, and the slightly narrow streets were filled with people.

The noise of children, the greetings of acquaintances, and the music floating in the distance.

The surroundings are full of lively scenes, and the fiery red lights add a lot of fireworks to the originally bleak night.

Kimura Hayata looked at the girl in front of him who was looking around, and folded his arms helplessly in front of him.

The activities of the Morito City Autumn Festival were just like every year in the past, and they overlapped with the memories in my mind.

There is no excitement like when I was a child, but more of a nostalgic feeling when seeing familiar scenes.

Kimura Shinki was called away by her classmates in the morning, and later at the autumn festival, only she and Asuka Kaoru were left.

At this moment, Asuka seemed to be attracted by the novelty in his eyes, tirelessly admiring everything in the autumn festival.

Even at noon, I rested on a bench by the roadside.

Kimura Hayata lowered his head and looked at the little girl's feet wearing white footbags and clogs. If she walked like this for a day, her feet would be very painful tomorrow.

No, not even for tomorrow.

"Huh? Is there nothing there?" Ming Rixun stopped and pointed forward.

"You can leave from there. If you take that road, you should be able to go all the way to your home."

Kimura Hayata looked towards the place where the light corridor suddenly disappeared, and a darkness shrouded the tall cedar trees on both sides.

"Do you want to leave? Or go back..." Kimura Hayata looked at her.

Ming Rixun turned around and looked behind her. She had already walked through all the places she needed to visit.

She shook her head and reached out to hold Kimura Shunta's sleeve: "Let's go."

Even the most lively celebrations will come to an end.

What's more...

Asuka raised the things she was holding in her other hand. Those were the snacks she had just bought at the market.

The girl raised her head, her cute fox mask reflected light and shadow, and her eyes looked at him silently.

You bought too many things and don’t want to continue shopping? Kimura Hayata understood her meaning.

"Then let's go, grandma is still waiting at home."

The old man likes the excitement, but he doesn't like to go so far to join in the fun. At most, he goes to the homes of his old friends to have a few snacks.

Leaving the market, the chaotic sounds were left behind, and the crowds receded, leaving only an empty street.

"call……"

Not long after he walked far away, Asuka took off the mask on his face and put it on his head at an angle. His pink nose twitched and he breathed in the air rushing towards his face.

"Alive."

The breeze blew by, and the girl tucked her flying hair behind her ears and let out a long breath.

"I didn't expect that I would go shopping at this time." Kimura Hayata took off the mask as soon as he left the market.

Unfortunately, attending a full-day autumn festival wearing an evil ghost mask turned heads a bit too much.

Luckily, he's wearing a mask...

I really didn't expect Xinxi to prepare such a mask for him.

"I only visited the market once." Asuka seemed a little regretful.

Kimura Hayata was silent for a moment, "This is my first time to visit all the markets..."

"Eh?"

The girl looked at him doubtfully: "Have you not done it before? How could this be the first time?"

"It's too big, and I'll be tired after walking around for a while, and the autumn festival here will last for several days." Kimura Hayata explained, "I didn't expect that I would be carried all the way by Xun. It's really a blessing to Xun. This is the first time I knew the market here would be so big.”

Asuka opened her mouth, "I always want to see everything here. I want to see what Hayabusa-chan went through when she was a child."

"..." Kimura Hayata looked back at the lights in the distance behind him, "I've walked too much."

"Walked too much?"

"Xun not only walked what I walked before, but also left new footprints here."

"In that case, when you pass by here again, you can recall your memories with me everywhere."

The girl chuckled, and her petite body lightly bumped his arm.

"Well...this memory makes my feet hurt." Kimura Hayata said calmly.

"Isn't it a sweet memory?"

"Then... sweet feet hurt..."

Ming Rixun couldn't help but laugh, her rosy mouth gleaming slightly in the moonlight, looking very kissable.

Kimura Hayata looked at the girl next to him, and finally his eyes fell on her feet, "Don't Xun's feet hurt?"

"pain."

Asuka's answer was surprisingly straightforward.

Kimura Hayata stopped, and the girl also stopped.

He slowly turned around and slowly stretched out his hands.

"What are you doing?" Ming Rixun looked at her boyfriend blankly.

"Take you back and give me your clogs." Kimura Hayata replied.

The girl's face turned red, and she turned her head and looked around, as if checking if there was anyone nearby.

A pair of small hands held the bag, their fingers moving shyly.

"I, I can leave."

"It's not the first time, why are you ashamed." Kimura Hayata took the bag from her hand without any explanation, "Take off your clogs, it's very tiring to keep your hands up like this, please hurry up."

His hands became empty, Asuka blushed, stepped on the ground with his toes, bent down and handed him a pair of clogs.

Xun's clogs looked particularly delicate in front of Kimura Hayata's broad palm, and the slope was warm, the residual warmth of the girl who had been away for a long time.

After picking up the things, he walked up to Ming Rixun, lifted his hands up and down, and held her in his arms.

"Well……"

Asuka subconsciously hugged Kimura Shota's neck, and her delicate white arms were exposed from her sleeves.

Her little face was pressed tightly against her boyfriend's body.

"Just take a rest and you'll be fine." Ming Rixun whispered.

Feeling a soft touch on his fingertips, Kimura Hayata adjusted to a comfortable posture and walked forward.

"Go to the bus stop in front."

"Ah."

The sound of wind kept passing by my ears, and the lively sounds of the festival behind gradually faded away. The mottled moonlight fell on the ground, imprinting the scattered shapes of leaves.

The two walked quietly, each thinking randomly in their hearts.

Tomorrow Xun leaned in the young man's arms, his eyes closed for a long time and then slowly opened.

It seems to be a very strange experience, a feeling different from that in Tokyo.

This is where Kimura Hayata grew up, and his childhood presence may be present in everything around him.

Now, he is holding her in his hometown...

There were many messy thoughts in his mind, and he seemed to be unable to stop, and there was a burning feeling on his face.

The corners of the mouth raised unconsciously.

Tomorrow Xun listened to the young man's dull breathing coming from his ears.

that feeling...

It was as if she was drowning in a sea of ​​happiness, and every bit of crisp air brought by the breeze was like the last life-saving straw, preventing her from completely drowning.

"This is where Hayata-chan grew up..." the girl suddenly said for no reason.

Kimura Hayata looked down at her, his clear eyes looking deeply at him with bright light.

"Well, I didn't leave until I graduated from high school. I studied in Morito City from elementary school to high school."

Although he couldn't understand what his girlfriend was saying, he still took the trouble to say what he had said to Xun many times.

"At that time, Hayata-chan...did you ever think about your future girlfriend?" Asuka asked in a low voice.

"Girlfriend?" Kimura Hayata was stunned and recalled, "Of course, but I don't have any very specific ideas. I just think it would be great if I could have a beautiful girlfriend. I will bear it until I arrive in Tokyo. I can’t help but wonder, where is my future girlfriend and what is she doing?”

"Studying in Tokyo." Asuka looked up at Kimura Hayata's clear jawline, "When Hayata-chan was in school, I was also in school."

"To put it this way...it feels really amazing."

Kimura Hayata was led by the girl's words, "At that time, I was in Morito and Kaoru was in Tokyo. They were so far apart, like two unrelated lines, each busy with their own things and unable to realize at all. Far, far away from me, there will be my future lover."

"Maybe, at the same moment, we looked up at the moon together." Ming Rixun added in a low voice.

"At that time, I would never have thought that I would hold my girlfriend and walk this road again during the autumn festival one day in the future."

An emotional smile appeared on Kimura Hayata's face.

The more I think about it, the more amazing I feel. The memories that seem to span time and space are like casting a shadow of the past around me.

In a familiar place, what was originally a single person turned into two people clinging to each other.

The girl tightened her arms around Kimura Shunta's neck, "What about now?"

"Now...what?" Kimura Hayata didn't understand what his girlfriend meant.

Asuka put her mouth close to his ear and asked in a clear and soft voice: "How do you feel about Hayata-chan now? After you have a girlfriend..."

Her voice became softer and softer, until finally her cheek was buried in Kimura Shunta's neck.

The girl's hair tickled his neck, sending warmth.

"Great!" Kimura Hayata said.

"Just like that?"

Tomorrow Xun's little mouth is slightly pursed, and her pink cheeks are slightly puffed.

Kimura Hayata thought for a while and added: "You can have hot meals when you go home at night. When you feel uncomfortable, there will be someone around to take care of you. When you are tired, you will have a knee pillow to rest on... When you feel confused, you will talk to me." , we will go back to Morito City to open an izakaya together... I feel that no one is happier than me."

"It's too exaggerated." Asuka said, but with a soft smile on his face, "Even other lovers can do this."

"That's different. My Xun is the best."

"..."

At dusk, the bus was driving on the road, its headlights illuminating the dark night ahead.

The bus driver's eyes suddenly caught sight of two figures sitting on a dilapidated platform ahead.

The young man waved the bus to stop. The girl's head rested on his shoulder, her little feet wearing white footbags swayed lightly, but the clogs on her feet disappeared.

Take a closer look...

It seemed that what the young man was waving in his hand was a pair of clogs.

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Tokyo, Moriike Co., Ltd.

Toshinichi Suzuki sat in front of the computer in high spirits, looking at the latest box office results of "Tomorrow's My Date with Yesterday's You".

For three consecutive days, the single-day box office of "Tomorrow's Me and Yesterday's You" has exceeded 4000 million yen.

Such box office data gave Toshimichi Suzuki an illusory feeling.

Two movies…

Not long ago, Moriike Club was a well-known investor in the industry, suffering from the reputation of losing money on one investment.

But now, with the two movies produced by Yinghuo Office, Moriike Club has not only got rid of that shameful title, but has even become the most successful film and television investment club in the neon industry in recent years.

"Tonight, Even if This Love Disappears from the World" opened a new era of neon pure love movies.

The cumulative box office of the newly invested pure love movie "Tomorrow's Me and Yesterday's You" is about to exceed one billion yen.

If this trend continues, the box office of "Tomorrow's Date with Yesterday's You" may even exceed the box office of "Tonight, Even if This Love Disappears from the World" when it is released.

It's been a long time since I've felt so refreshed.

Toshinichi Suzuki stared at the numbers on the screen and couldn't help but think of that day.

At the T Station Film Festival party, the young man looked calm.

Who would have thought that the young man he met at that time actually did what he said that day.

A promoter who loves movies...

No matter how many times he thought about it, Toshimichi Suzuki found it difficult to calm down.

I have to say, it’s really hard to remain indifferent to words like that.

The current Moriike Corporation, in addition to continuing to invest in Kimura Hayata's Firefly Studio, has also received many new directors' wishes to be invested.

Moriike Corporation has also invested in several movies in succession.

However, compared to these movies, Suzuki Shundichi is more concerned about the next new movie of Firefly Agency.

Hotaru Agency's movies are the pillars that have made Moriike Club what it is today.

was thinking.

The computer beeped when a message was received. Suzuki Toshinichi came back to his senses and reached out to click on the latest message.

It was a report sent by the person in charge of Moriike Club at Firefly Office.

This is a report about Firefly Agency’s next new movie project...

Suddenly, Toshimichi Suzuki's expression became serious, and he scrolled the mouse wheel with his fingers to read the contents of the report on the screen.

"Literary film..."Love Letter"..."

As the mouse scrolled, Suzuki Toshinichi's eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

After a long time, I read the entire document.

Suzuki Toshinichi closed the file with a heavy expression on his face.

"President..."

The secretary knocked on the door and poked her head in, but when she saw the strange look on her president's face, she swallowed the words that were originally in her throat.

"You are busy."

She silently pulled them together and stood outside the office, waiting quietly.

After a while...

There was an angry voice in Suzuki Toshichi's office.

"Everything will be done according to Mr. Kimura's ideas. Don't question Mr. Kimura with your superficial ideas..."

"..."

"Movies?! You know shit about movies. Do you know movies better than Mr. Kimura? Do you understand the movie market? Can you win the pure love movie market?!"

"..."

"Listen, I'm only going to say it once. The club put you there to see if Mr. Kimura needs help, not to tell you what to do...Have your idea ever succeeded for the Moriike Club before? No! Do you know? !Put away your cleverness..."

……

The phone conversation lasted for a long time, and you could hear that the person on the other end of the phone was being scolded badly.

Well, it was miserable.

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