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

Chapter 262 [Kneel down and beg for a monthly ticket, beg for a full subscription]

Jiudao Izakaya is popular, and so is the owner of Jiudao.

This doesn't seem to be a surprise.

In fact, ever since Konohana TV broadcasted the latest program, there has been discussion on the Internet about the boss of Nine Islands.

At first, many people talked about the script. After all, it was the sad past of the boss of Kushima and Yuriko, and it was also the place where the program director Kimura Hayata once worked.

It's just too much of a coincidence.

But later, a large number of readers of the novel "He and His Cat" died.

People's attention gradually shifted from the script to the person of the boss of Nine Islands.

A man who stayed at the izakaya for more than ten years for his deceased wife.

A real man.

"As a fan of Tachibana Taro, I must say that the boss of Kushima in real life is really like in the novel. Although he looks rough and a bit scary, he is an exceptionally kind and gentle person with a bold personality. And the food is really, really delicious. ”

There is also a photo of the Nine Islands Izakaya below.

Many guests who have visited Kyūshima Izakaya also posted photos of themselves in the Izakaya online, and even posted notes on the walls of the store, as well as Udon standing quietly at the corner of the table waiting for someone to caress it.

As more and more people joined, many people couldn't help but wonder what the owner of the izakaya named Kushima Takashi was like.

As a result, a campaign to go to the Nine Islands Izakaya to find out what happened was inexplicably launched online.

At the same time, Tachibana Cat Taro's novels were also affected, and sales that had fallen back to calm soared again in a short period of time.

The business of the izakaya has become extremely hot, and the boss of Jiudao feels the fatigue that he has not stopped for a long time.

Almost as soon as the izakaya opened, customers came in.

The seats in the store were always occupied, and steam floated from the back kitchen to the front hall.

Even if it is still extremely cold outside the store, it will be so hot when you enter the store that you can't help but take off a few pieces of clothing.

Boss Jiudao wiped his forehead, which was sweating due to the heat of the water vapor, and glanced at the front hall outside the small window, where there were surging heads and slightly noisy voices.

The last time he was so busy, he remembered it was when the izakaya had just opened.

It's also very busy, but with two people here, I can still cope with it.

Moreover, he was still young at that time.

Taking advantage of the work under the pot, the boss of Jiudao stood beside him in a daze, watching the water vapor rising from the pot with his eyes.

The exhaustion of not being able to do one's best is constantly felt in the body.

Somehow, an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

'It turns out that he is no longer young, he is no longer able to work from morning to night as he used to, and he becomes tired more easily. '

"........."

That day, the boss of Jiudao closed his shop earlier than usual, and there was still more than half of dusk left in the sky.

Everything seemed to quiet down.

He was wrapped in the sunset, cleaning up the mess of the day in the store.

Fortunately, there are not so many tables and chairs in the store, it is just a small izakaya.

If it were older, I'm afraid it would be completely overwhelmed.

After finishing everything, Boss Jiudao turned off the lights in the kitchen and took advantage of the darkness to take a look at the many more notes on the wall.

"Murata-kun, we must also be good."

"I'm going to confess to Miss Tomoko tomorrow. If I succeed, I will continue to come here to have a bowl of ramen."

"I hope Miss Yuriko can keep Boss Kudos and Udon safe."

The notes on the wall are messy, with various kinds of notes and various kinds of handwriting.

There were a lot of strange things written on it.

Although there are many, the boss of Jiudao still worked hard to read them all.

strangeness.

How could he bring good luck to others when he was obviously just a person being played by fate?

That's what he thought, but when he saw so many guests leaving so many words here, his heart was inevitably moved.

'Maybe it's as simple and beautiful as going to a shrine and writing down your wishes, or maybe it's like a relative who has become extra religious outside the hospital ward...'

But what can I do...

Boss Jiudao's thoughts became messy. He was really tired after a busy day.

He dragged a chair to the simple counter at the entrance of the izakaya and sat down slowly, not wanting to move.

Until Udon jumped on his lap, curled up like him, and rested quietly like that.

The night was thick, and the darkness swallowed up the last light in the izakaya little by little, leaving only the lonely flickering neon lights in the distance.

Even after it closed, the izakaya still received several groups of customers who came here one after another.

But when I saw the closure sign hanging on the door of the store, I left disappointed.

Maybe it’s good to be busy like this once in a while.

In the darkness, the boss of Jiudao suddenly thought that when he was busy, he forgot about this loneliness, and when he rested, he felt calm like never before, as if he was too tired to remember.

But I can clearly feel that the memories of sitting in this izakaya are crawling all over my body, bringing a sense of comfort.

And tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or many days, there will be new customers arriving, as well as familiar old customers, who will continue to write words on the wall that are destined to be ignored.

I don't know how much time passed, but Boss Jiudao seemed to suddenly think of something, and his whole body trembled slightly with excitement unconsciously.

'Perhaps... he can be as shocking as a sentence in the journal "Light Things", so that more people can see it and not be lonely. '

Late at night, the lights were on again in the front hall of Jiushima Izakaya, and a very slow rustling sound could be heard from inside.

The pauses continued for a long, long time. ……………………………………………………………………………………

The next day, several people were already waiting outside Jiudao Izakaya before it even opened.

I don't know if it's an illusion or something, but I always feel that the izakaya opens much later than usual today.

Of course, this is only a strange thing that some regular customers feel. Those new customers who come for the first time just complain about why the door opens so late.

Everyone walked into the store avoiding the air-conditioning outside the store, shook their bodies twice to warm themselves up a little, and then sat down in their chosen seats.

everything……

Everything seemed to be the same as usual, with the rugged man still cooking in the kitchen, and the tabby cat moving between each table.

Until a customer who was sitting next to a wall covered with sticky notes inadvertently looked up and exclaimed after seeing clearly what was written on it.

"What's this?!"

This sound immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they poked their heads to find out what happened.

The old customer who exclaimed opened his eyes excitedly and looked at the notes and sticky notes on the wall.

Unexpectedly, I found that there were some words in the blank spaces at the edges of the paper that were supposed to be monotonous.

The words were written on it with a black pen. The handwriting was not pretty, and many of them were even slightly distorted due to excessive force. However, the writing was very clear and it was not difficult to identify what was written.

On a note that read "Udon is the cutest kitten in the world", a short line of words "I think so too" was added below.

The note "Hope to be with Yamashita-kun" is also occupied by the black text, "Please be bold, maybe the other person also likes you, it doesn't matter even if you fail, don't be afraid of losing if you don't have it."

"Murata-kun, we also want to be well.", "We will definitely continue to be happy."

"........."

Everyone looked at the note on the wall and made sounds of surprise and excitement from time to time.

Some guests who had left notes on the wall excitedly found their own notes inside and whispered the words on them.

A very strange feeling arose in everyone's hearts.

At that moment, it was as if the small note I had written casually had finally received a reply. Even the note that I thought would always be there as a background wall was actually being read seriously, and I was filled with inexplicable emotions.

More and more guests gathered around the wall. They whispered the words above as if they had discovered a treasure. If they encountered some interesting words and answers, they would make a "wow" sound.

Even after the food was served, they excitedly talked about it with their friends.

They probably also know who wrote the answers in black text, and they find it interesting just because they know.

It seemed that in an instant, the izakaya that was supposed to be filled with sadness and loneliness had something different.

Izakaya kitchen.

It’s a new day, and the boss of Jiudao is still busy.

The store was just like the day before, with regular customers coming in and new ones constantly arriving.

Whether they are regular customers who come here for the food or new customers with other purposes, their mood quietly changes when they eat the delicious food of the boss of Jiudao and see the notes on the wall.

Boss Jiudao listened to the constant excitement in the front hall, a smile appeared on his originally calm face, and the movements of his hands became more steady.

"........."

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The next day, a photo of a note taken at Kyūshima Izakaya received many likes.

Guest's note: "Please let Chiyomi and I have the same relationship as the boss of Kushima and Yuriko."

Small black words: "Then please remember not to be like me, you don't know how to cherish until you lose it."

It’s hard to imagine how complicated the boss of Jiudao must have been when he wrote this sentence.

But there is no doubt that many young people who succeeded in that photo have a vague suspicion, could such love really exist?

Maybe it’s the not-so-good-looking black text that makes it more concrete.

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With just one episode, the ratings of "Can I Follow You to Your House" began to rise.

The average ratings and the highest peak ratings are constantly reaching new highs. Such data makes Sadahiko Nakagawa, who was already optimistic about it, very excited.

Originally compared to several other TV stations, Muhua TV was once at a disadvantage because it did not have outstanding programs.

But the emergence of this program has suddenly changed this embarrassing situation, and it even has the potential to become the main night program of Muhua TV.

And such results have further strengthened Nakagawa Sadahiko's determination.

Even if he couldn't dig Kimura Hayata into the Konohana Club, he would still keep this young man firmly by his side.

If you think about it carefully, there is not a lot of cooperation between Muhua Club and Yinghuo now.

In addition to this TV show, there are also two animated films in progress co-produced with Dawn Studio, one is "I Want to Eat Your Pancreas" and the other is "The Girl Who Leapt Through Time".

But compared to these, Nakagawa Sadahiko has a better idea.

That day, Nakagawa Sadahiko brought members of the drama production department of Konohana TV to find Obara Ayumi.

"I wonder what President Nakagawa wants from me?"

"Konohana TV wants to invest 200 million yen to produce a TV series and invite Miss Asuka to star."

"Two hundred million yen!"

"but……"

"what?"

"Investment can continue to increase, the previous conditions remain unchanged, and it can also be arranged during the prime time of the TV station. But what to film in the TV series needs to be decided by Firefly."

"Eh……?"

(End of this chapter)