Tokyo Bubble Life

   Chapter 452 451, this guy is the author of "Kamen Rider"?

  Batches of young people walked out of the disco, and another batch of young people poured in.

  People who come here often know that the disco in Takadanobaba will be lively until the early hours of the morning, and the whole street of eating, drinking and playing will also be open until dawn.

  The explosive music never stops, the glasses of wine never run out, and the noisy atmosphere never seems to calm down.

  In the disco day and night, everyone is dancing to the rhythm, enjoying the joy of relaxation.

  Naoki Naoyama and Akina Nakamori played in the disco until after twelve o'clock before going back.

   "Naoki-san, did you go back so early?" Akina's face didn't even feel drunk at all. After dancing continuously, her face was flushed and her eyes were even brighter.

   "Does Akina want to stay up all night?" Naoki Yongshan looked at the little girlfriend next to him, "Isn't there a performance tomorrow?"

  Akina Nakamori's national tour is not over yet, and she is going to the next stop soon.

   "Hey~~~"

  The elongated voice showed the girl's dissatisfaction, but Akina had no way to refute her character of being very serious about work.

  Looking towards the second floor, you can vaguely see Toshihiko Tahara and Seiko Matsuda. Are these two people unemployed? Haven't gone back yet?

   came out of the back door of the disco, completely avoiding the paparazzi who might be guarding the exit, but the two still put on masks.

  After going out to drink, a big problem is how to get back. Although I came here by car, it is obviously impossible to drive back now.

  Yongshan Naoki took Akina's hand and walked towards the disco street, called a taxi and took the two of them towards Taito District.

  Tokyo in the early morning, for some people, is just the beginning of nightlife. The bustling streets are brightly lit, and the crowds coming and going are no different from those in the daytime.

  Hooking up in groups of threes and fours, chatting and laughing, serious day work is just a last resort, and this is the time to really enjoy life.

  Looking at the flashing scene outside the window, Akina hugged Naoki Nagayama's arm, and suddenly became emotional:

   "Naoki-san, it will be a long time since I can see you again."

   Gently rubbing Akina's shoulder, Naoki Yongshan comforted:

   "Then we will be even more pleasantly surprised when we meet again!"

  As an idol in the entertainment industry, the reason for many lovers to get together less and leave more is the reason why Naoki Naoyama has not thought of any good solution for the time being. Could it be that Akina should not work? Why don't you think about it after you get married?

Moreover.

  Yongshan Naoki looked at Akina next to him, the baby fat on his face had gradually disappeared, and the beautiful face of the future ever-changing singer had already taken shape.

  Do you really want to make the phoenix, which should be shining in front of everyone, become the canary at home?

  The taxi in the early morning was very fast, and soon arrived in Taito District, and even saw the flashing warning lights on the top of the Tokyo Tower, and Akina's apartment was not far away.

  Buildings passed by the car window. Suddenly, Naoki Naoyama found an electronic product store that was still open, and an idea popped up in his mind:

   "Driver San, please stop here!"

   Nakamori Akina, who didn't know what was going on, got out of the car in a daze: "Naoki-san, what's the matter? It hasn't arrived yet"

   "Hi, let's go shopping." Naoki Naoyama led Akina into the electronic store, and then came to the counter selling pagers under Akina's surprised eyes.

   Pager, also known as BB machine, is the memory of a generation. Once upon a time, seeing a person with a BB camera on his waist, everyone would cast envious eyes on him, comparable to the latest Iphone in the future.

However, the pager in this era has not yet developed to that point. It can only provide simple paging service, which is to notify someone to call you. It is very limited and expensive. It is mostly used by business people and has not become popular .

   Naoki Naoyama took Akina to the front of the counter, picked out two newest pagers, and activated the service of the pager.

  Following the salesperson's introduction, after learning how to use the teleporter, Naoki Naoyama looked at Akina who was curiously looking at the pager and said:

   "Akina, if you want to contact me anytime in the future, use this pager to notify me."

   "I'll find a phone booth right away!"

  Akina Nakamori fiddled with the pager a little strangely, and smiled at Naoki Nagayama:

   "When Naoki-san wants to contact me, I will definitely reply right away!"

  After leaving the store, the two walked towards Akina's apartment while trying to use the pager.

  I randomly found a phone booth on the side of the road, Akina walked in with great interest, then dialed the number of the paging station, and told the person at the main station that I wanted to call Naoki Naoki's pager number, so that he could reply as soon as possible.

   Sure enough, not a while later, the pager in Naoki Naoyama's pocket rang.

   "Haha, it's really fast!"

  Akina Nakamori took Naoki Naoki's pager and glanced at it, and then immediately asked Naoki Naoyama to page him.

  The two of them seemed to have found a new toy, and they fought back and forth happily on the way back.

  Presumably the young lady on duty at the main station of the pager is looking at these two numbers that are always calling back and forth, and said silently in her heart: "The owners of these two pagers must have some serious illness."

  Getting closer and closer to Mingcai's apartment building, I soon saw the gray and white silhouette, but at this time Mingcai still didn't want to separate, looking left and right as if looking for something.

   "What's the matter? What is Akina looking for?" Naoki Naoyama was a little strange.

  As if she was caught doing something bad, Nakamori Akina's face suddenly flushed: "It's nothing, but I'm not familiar with the surroundings, and I can't find a convenience store."

   "Convenience store? Do you want to buy Ming Cai?" Naoki Yongshan asked with concern, but in exchange for his little girlfriend's eyes.

   "Hmph, forget it!"

   Naoki Naoyama was a little confused, but he still led Akina to the apartment building: "Akina, what's wrong?"

   "No. It's just a little hot."

   "Oh, I'll be home soon~"

   "But. want to eat something cold"

   "There should be an iced drink in the refrigerator, and it will be available soon~"

".idiot!"

   "?"

   Naoki Yongshan felt that he heard something strange, then he thought about it, why did he find a convenience store, it was a little hot, and he wanted something cold, obviously he just wanted ice cream!

  But why call yourself an idiot?

   Turned his head and observed Nakamori Akina carefully, only to find that his girlfriend's eyes were dodging and her face was flushed

   Ah. I see! there is only one truth!

   "Mingcai, do you still remember the flavor of the ice cream we ate last time?"

   "?"

   Before Akina Nakamori could react, Naoki Naoyama had already put his arms around his little girlfriend's waist, then lowered his head and kissed her

  The extravagant way of turning on the air conditioner under a quilt can only be done by a guy like Naoki Nagayama.

  In short, after the biological clock woke up the people in the bedroom on time in the morning, Naoki Yongshan fell into the long-lost happiness trouble:

   “Should I get up? Do I have something to do when I get up? Will I create value by getting up?”

  Oh, the final answer is one word—NO!

  Looking at the sunny weather outside the window: "Let's sleep a little longer~"

  Unfortunately, just as he was about to close his eyes, a huge white mass jumped onto the bed and forced him to turn it on.

   "It's all said, Taro! Don't jump on the bed casually! Don't lick it!" Naoki Yongshan pushed away the face-washing service of the dog head, and got up reluctantly.

  Close your eyes half-closed, wash your face and brush your teeth, then walk to the kitchen in a daze, serving cold milk with oatmeal, this is breakfast for lazy people, then walk to the edge porch on the first floor and stretch your waist, feeling the high temperature from early on:

   "Only an air-conditioned room can save me. I've decided not to go out today!"

Shuichi Ido made it clear that he didn't need to go through the editing work of "Hot Blooded High School"; Yutaka Ozaki's album promotion is going on in full swing step by step, and he doesn't need to make trouble by himself; "Meow" is still in the initial stage, and the participants of several parties need a certain amount of time to think about it.

   Putting it all together, today can be said to be nothing urgent at all!

I dragged a large grass futon to the corridor, then moved the low table over, put iced lemonade and mint green bean cake on it, and finally put the "Anna Karenina" that I hadn't finished before Take it out.

  While looking at Tolstoy's vast and vivid picture of life in the Russian countryside, from time to time he used the tennis ball in his hand to tease Eitaro in the yard. Seeing the happy look of the silly dog, he felt peaceful in his heart.

   At some point, Nyotaro also ran over, took advantage of Naoki Naoyama's inattention, jumped onto the low table, and grabbed a piece of mint green bean cake.

   I took a few bites, perhaps because I didn't like the cool and slightly sweet taste, so I threw it on the table in resentment, and then I swept the piece of snack down the corridor with my cheap front paws, and it was swallowed by Taro in one gulp.

   It seems that Shagou likes this taste very much.

As the sun rises, the sun in the yard is getting hotter and hotter. Even the dog is reluctant to go out to bask in the sun. He is lying on the floor and panting with his tongue out, while Meowtaro is playing on the low table. yawn.

  Just when Naoki Naoyama was about to enter the living room, the phone next to the sofa rang~

   Naoki Yongshan reluctantly picked it up. He had a feeling that the relaxing time was coming to an end again:

   "Moshi Moshi. This is Yamazakura-in~"

   "Naoki-san, why didn't you come to the studio today?" The voice of Otomo Yoshimura was in the microphone.

   "Here. Didn't Xiu Yisang say that I don't need my help~" Naoki Yongshan said lazily, leaning on the sofa, "So I want to give myself a day off today~ After all, life requires a combination of work and rest~"

  “.”

  Otomo Yoshimura didn’t know how to respond for a while, and when it comes to combining work and rest, Naoki, you guy obviously puts more leisure than work, okay, and it’s more than a little bit!

   "Ahem, Naoki-san, although I don't want to break your 'holiday', we just received an invitation from Kadokawa, and Haruki-san wants to meet us."

   "Meet? Today at noon?" Naoki Yongshan was very curious about what this rich second generation wanted to do.

   "No, tonight." Yoshimura Otomo said, "It's still at the club in Roppongi, and they said they wanted to talk about the new movie."

   It’s Roppongi again! Going to a nightclub again! There is really nothing new! My convertible is still parked in Takadanobaba.

   "Hey, let me come and go with Otomo-san tonight~"

   Suddenly there is a schedule in my mind, although it is not now, but the leisure mood is gone all of a sudden.

   Naoki Naoyama recalled the situation related to the movie, and felt that there was basically no problem, and it would be fine if the soldiers came to stop it.

   At noon, I also ate a sushi meal without paying attention, and then practiced the songs in the small music library in the piano room in the afternoon.

   After waiting until after four o'clock in the afternoon, I found a taxi and rushed to the studio.

   "Naoki-san, good afternoon~"

  The newcomer Xing Jiahua was a little surprised to see Naoki Yongshan coming at this time, but he did not ask any questions.

   "Hi, good afternoon, Huajiang~" Naoki Naoyama greeted relaxedly, "I'm off work in one hour~ If you keep fishing for a while, you can get off work on time!"

   "Hi."

  As the president of the company, is it really okay to let the employees fish and get off work on time?

  Naoki Naoyama nodded with some employees along the way, and when he walked into the office, he saw Otomo Yoshimura and Shuichi Itou inside.

   "Is Xiu Yi-san going too?"

   "Of course, because it has something to do with the movie~" Yi Tangxiu replied, and then looked at Naoki Nagayama, "Yesterday I said it was almost finished, but today I just stopped coming, Naoki-san"

   "Hahaha, I'm leaving everything to Xiu Yisang!" Naoki Yongshan laughed, "Xiu Yisang, I completely trust you!"

  “.”

   Such trust, why doesn't it feel so happy.

  Dayou Fangcun didn't join the quarrel between the two, and put away the briefcase directly: "Okay, let's go now!"

   It was still Takeharu Kawahara who was driving. The road to Roppongi is probably very familiar to this kid recently.

   "Xiuichi-san, Otomo-san, what do you think Haruki Kadokawa is going to talk about?" Naoki Nagayama, who was sitting in the back row, discussed with the two.

   "Title title? Distribution method? It can't be divided!" Shuichi Ido said, "We have cooperated many times, isn't it already a practice?"

  Otomo Fangcun shook his head: "If this is the case, as long as Isao Morikawa comes to talk, Haruki-san will not come in person."

   Naoki Naoyama also thought of it: "Yeah, Haruki-san doesn't seem like someone who pays attention to such details."

  Guys born with a golden spoon in their mouth want other pursuits.

  The three of them chatted a lot, but they didn't have any clues. In the end, they could only wait for the answer on the spot.

  The club we met this time is not the previous Lotus Club, but another membership club called "ASHIYACLUB", which is located on the top floor of a hotel. If there is no guarantee from the members, the waiter will not use the elevator card to take you up.

   "Naoki-san, Otomo-san, Shuichi-san!" As soon as the elevator door opened, Isao Morikawa came to greet them, "Good evening!"

   "Morikawa-san!" After a few people nodded, they followed Morikawa Kou to a private room.

Kadokawa Haruki, who was wearing a coquettish floral shirt, was chatting with a man with an afro. After seeing a few people coming, Kadokawa Haruki stood up: "Naoki-san, Otomo-san, Xiuichi-san! Come on!" La!"

   "Hi, Haruki-san invited us, of course we are coming." Naoki Naoyama greeted affectionately. After meeting in Los Angeles, the two became good friends.

Kadokawa Haruki said with a smile after hearing this: "Haha, by the way, let me introduce you, this is Shotaro Ishimori, the author of "Kamen Rider"! This year's "Phantom Wars" is jointly produced by Shotaro-san and Kadokawa. "

   "This is my first meeting, I am Shotaro Ishimori, please give me your advice!" Shotaro Ishimori introduced himself.

   This casually dressed guy with a rough face and a haircut that feels very casual is actually the author of "Kamen Rider"? !

  (end of this chapter)