Tokyo: This narration is wrong!

Suddenly I realized that having too much good relationships with the opposite sex is not a good thing.

If the end of the world is coming, he will have to build a Noah's Ark for them.

While Shirakawa was thinking about it, Suzume Nako continued,

"Kuragi-kun, since you are destined to not escape, just face it. I will always support you."

"Thank you, ma'am."

"Perhaps, you should think about what you want after winning."

"No, I'm thinking about how to avoid participating in such an illegal game and legally arrest the organizer."

The corners of Shirakawa's mouth rose slightly.

"Arrest?"

Suzume Nako was slightly stunned, and a strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

As expected of Shirakawa, it was as if she wanted to dissect Mr. Huang herself.

What Shirakawa said was undoubtedly the same concept as her wanting to dissect the introducer.

It made her think again that Kuraki-kun was indeed different.

[Suzume Nako's happiness +1]

[Suzume Nako's current happiness 96]

Eh? Can I improve your happiness by being a messenger of justice?

Baichuan was slightly surprised when he saw the system prompt.

"Kuragi-kun, no one can catch them. Even if they are caught, no one can judge them. Their rights and status have long been above this country, but... I believe in you. One day, you will definitely be able to do it and trample them all under your feet."

A smile appeared on Suzume Nako's face. Perhaps only she, who is abnormal, can say such arrogant words.

Baichuan's forehead was sweating. What invisible king of the world? Madam, you suddenly become so second-year, I am not used to it.

"Kuragi-kun, I will go back in two days."

At the end of the conversation, Suzume Nako said the time of her return trip, which roughly meant to talk again when she came back.

Baichuan hung up the phone and immediately called Shima Ryota.

He is not a person who sits and waits for death. At least he should first grasp the other information of the Paradise Club and Mr. Hei.

Unfortunately, with Shima Ryota's hacking ability, he still cannot find out the news of the Paradise Club.

As for Mr. Black, more than 1,000 people with the online name Mr. Black were found.

It was equivalent to finding nothing.

Shirakawa called his colleagues in the technical department of the Metropolitan Police Department again and asked them to help him check, and got the same result as Shima Ryota.

After confirming that the Paradise Club was indeed very hidden, Shirakawa chose to continue his mission.

Instead of worrying about the future that has not yet come, it is better to do what can be done now.

Shirakawa did not want Miss Kyoko to be left unattended after she was picked up by an inexplicable helicopter to attend a bloody party, causing her to enter a nursing home, worsen her condition, and finally become a young old man.

Therefore, the key is to fulfill Miss Kyoko's wish as soon as possible and get the special medicine for treating Alzheimer's disease.

At this time, Miss Kyoko upstairs had finished reading all the diaries, and her happiness level had also increased to 95.

As long as she thought that she had mistakenly thought that Kuraki-kun had kidnapped and imprisoned her in the morning, and called the police, Kyoko felt very guilty.

She wanted to compensate Shirakawa, but she couldn't think of any good way.

So, she went to the convenience store downstairs and bought a box of 001.

While Shirakawa was discussing how to make the plot extremely condensed in Yuko's apartment.

"If you do this, what you shoot will be a short film, not a movie."

Yuko Kuraki looked at Shirakawa in distress, and the pen in her hand had crossed out many life scenes on the script.

"Microfilm, this movie is not for profit, it's just for practice."

Shirakawa explained.

Yuko Kuraki pushed her glasses and said seriously,

"I didn't agree with you setting up an artist agency from the beginning. You are just a group of high school students who don't know anything."

"Sister Yuko is right, so can you revise the script today?"

Shirakawa looked at Yuko Kuraki expectantly.

Yuko Kuraki's cheeks flushed slightly, and she nodded, "Okay."

"Then I'll come to get it in the evening."

"Hey~"

Shirakawa slipped away before Yuko Kuraki finished speaking.

He didn't want to leave the screenwriter time to quibble, so he had to let her create with peace of mind.

Shirakawa had just walked out of Kuraki Yuko's apartment when he saw Miss Kyoko coming out of the elevator.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little subtle.

"Miss Kyoko, are you out?"

"Well, I bought something and gave it to you to apologize."

"Apologize?"

Shirakawa looked at Kyoko in confusion.

Kyoko took out a pink box with 001 written on it.

She reached out and handed the box to Shirakawa,

"You can use them all tonight."

10 in a box, do you want to tire me to death?

Shirakawa's Adam's apple rolled, and he felt that his adrenaline was rising sharply.

"Please punish me severely."

Kyoko bit her lip and looked at Shirakawa.

Shirakawa was afraid that this scene would be seen by Kuraki Yuko next door, so he immediately put the box away and made a gesture to silence Kyoko.

Sure enough, Kuraki Yuko had chased out.

She opened the door and saw Kyoko and Shirakawa.

"What are you doing?"

"Miss Kyoko just came back and happened to meet you. Well, I'm going downstairs."

After saying that, Shirakawa planned to retreat first.

Even if you want to renovate, you can't do it next to Kuraki Yuko.

Also, now is not a good time to renovate.

Kyoko looked at Shirakawa with regret and said nothing. She guessed that Shirakawa had not completely forgiven her.

Kuraki Yuko narrowed her eyes. She was going to ask about the plot, but Shirakawa chose to take the stairs and didn't even wait for the elevator.

Shirakawa returned to room 1002 and took out the pink box and threw it into the drawer.

With 001 produced by the system mall, this supermarket-bought one would definitely not be used.

Shirakawa thought so and decided to order a takeaway to solve the physiological problem.

In the evening, Shirakawa visited Teacher Yuko again.

Teacher Yuko handed the revised micro-film script to Shirakawa.

After reading it, Shirakawa gave a thumbs up.

"You are indeed a professional."

"It's not as good as you say. It's not professional at all. If you want to make a profit, you must not use what I wrote."

Kuraki Yuko said modestly.

"No, I think it's great."

Kuraki Yuko added her own ideas to the script. Although it was very different from Shirakawa's original idea, it made the story more three-dimensional.

The story tells about a big star who once had everything. Because she suffered from a special Alzheimer's disease, she could only choose to retire and return to a peaceful life. However, as her condition worsened, she had to cut off contact with her relatives and friends. She didn't want them to see her current appearance. The gap in life and the dream that could never be realized made her lose hope in life.

Until one day, she met a handsome boy with melancholy eyes on the rooftop.

She was blowing the wind on the rooftop. The boy thought she wanted to commit suicide and hugged her. This was the beginning of the encounter.

The boy was a cancer patient who gave up chemotherapy.

One was a person who was about to forget the world, and the other was a person who was about to reach the end of his life.

The two met at the end of their lives and warmed each other.

They watched the fireworks show together, went to the beach together, watched the sunrise together, watched the sunset together, and fell in love together.

There was no ups and downs, no reversal, but Shirakawa thought Kyoko would like it.

Shirakawa got the script, had dinner with Teacher Yuko, and then went back to rest.

After a peaceful night.

He got up very early and did not take the initiative to disturb Kyoko.

He planned to wait for Kyoko to finish reading the diary and then come to him, which would save a lot of unnecessary trouble and avoid another blunder of calling the police.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Shirakawa had finished his morning exercises and took a comfortable bath.

Miss Kyoko appeared at the door of Room 1002.

"Today... is the fireworks festival, so, is our movie going to start shooting?"

Kyoko lifted the golden hair scattered on her ears behind her ears and asked expressionlessly.

Although she was very expressionless, Shirakawa had heard her nervousness and expectation from her words.

"Today is July 20th."

Shirakawa didn't pay attention to the time these two days, and he had already arrived at the fireworks festival.

But it doesn't matter, the fireworks festival is usually held at night.

Other scenes can be filmed during the day.

"Come in first and take a look at the script. We'll start filming after Xinmei and Daisuke arrive. Well, we'll use a DV and a tripod as the filming tools, no complicated equipment is needed."

Kyoko nodded slightly, changed her shoes and walked into the room.

She sat on the sofa and began to look through the script.

She was wearing a green floral dress today, which covered her fair and slender legs, but her slender waist and raised snow-capped peaks were still very eye-catching.

After reading the script, she lowered her head in silence, seeming a little unhappy.

Baichuan looked at her in confusion. Was he not satisfied with the script?

"Miss Jingzi, what's wrong?"

Chapter 351 350·Progress too fast, not pure love enough

Jingzi lowered her head, and the breeze blew her long golden hair, like golden silk dancing in the air.

The long eyelashes cast a shadow on her cheeks, and there was no expression on her face. When she was quiet, she looked like a doll.

Hearing Baichuan's question, she said calmly in a cold voice,

"I don't like it."

"You don't like it? Why?"