Akizuki Takazo will never get hurt

Rather than going to see a doctor, Xiaosan just wants to go out for a walk. Whether the clinic is still open or not may not be important to Xiaosan.

However, when Xiaosan walked to the door of the familiar clinic and looked at the signboard that was still lit, he was a little surprised that the clinic was still open.

Walking to the door of the clinic, the familiar doctor was sitting at the reception window with his cheek propped on one hand, flipping through some magazine, with a bored expression on his face.

"It seems that there are no guests."

"All the people who come to the clinic are patients. The customers you mentioned will not come here."

Some familiar voices made Wu Jianmiao raise her head involuntarily, and looked in the direction of the person coming. The figure she hadn't seen for some time made her feel a little surprised.

"Speaking of which, it's been a while since you came to my place, right? Did you come here this time for something?"

"It's nothing, I'm just a little bored, come here for a follow-up visit, and take a walk by the way."

As always, the doctor in a white coat and full of cyberpunk, or "visual kei" impact ornaments, slowly got up from the seat, opened the seat, and walked towards the clinic. walk inside.

Xiaosan reached out and opened the door of the clinic, and entered the interior of the clinic.

"It doesn't seem to be a problem, so what's wrong with you?"

The stethoscope moved away from Xiaosan's chest, and Takemi Miao, who took the stethoscope off his ear, looked at Xiaosan sitting on the hospital bed, and asked in a flat tone.

Buttoning up his coat, Facing Wu Jianmiao's question, Xiaosan thought for a while.

"The chest, the position of the heart, I don't know why, there is always a feeling of blockage, I feel very tired, although it is not all the time, but occasionally, often, there will be this feeling."

"is it?"

Regarding Xiao San's answer, Wu Jianmiao frowned slightly, looked around Xiao San's face back and forth, and then nodded slightly.

"Is the medicine still in use?"

"Not very useful."

"That is to say, it is not used anymore?"

Xiaosan thought about it for a while, since a few months ago, it seemed that he hadn't touched it again, so there was nothing wrong with saying that.

nodded.

"Any more?"

"When I moved, it seemed to be lost."

"I'll give you another copy later, as for the rest, it's up to you."

"Ok?"

Wu Jianmiao looked at Xiao San who seemed puzzled, shook his head lightly, and recounted what he had said to Xiao San.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, pay attention to your work and rest, exercise regularly, and go for a walk occasionally, that's all, do you hear me clearly?"

"Ok."

Seeing Wu Jianmiao, who seemed a little helpless, writing something on the paper with a ballpoint pen, Xiaosan couldn't help but leaned over to take a look, but unfortunately, he couldn't understand a word, the slightly scribbled handwriting, probably Only she can understand it, right?

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at Wu Jianmiao who had stood up, walked to a place, and began to prepare the medicine. Xiaosan sat quietly in the clinic.

"By the way, remember to pay attention to your body."

After handing the medicine to Xiaosan, Wu Jianmiao suddenly mentioned it to Xiaosan.

"what?"

Regarding Xiao San's confusion, Wu Jianmiao just gave him a subtle look without explaining anything, but Xiao San inexplicably understood the other party's meaning, kept silent, and silently took the potion in the other party's hand.

After handing over the money to the other party, Xiaosan did not stay too long in the clinic.

Walking out of the clinic, looking back, Xiaosan stretched out his hand, and lightly touched his forehead, with a delicate and complicated expression.

"Are you paying attention to your body?"

Being reminded by the doctor like this, even if Xiaosan doesn't want to pay attention, he can't do it.

"It seems that you need to adjust your schedule properly."

Slowly walked out of the alley where the clinic is located, passed the familiar coffee shop, Xiaosan originally planned to go in and sit down, but looking at the closed door and the signs that had already rested, Xiaosan could only give up on himself idea.

When I got home, the light in the living room was still on, but unfortunately, I didn't see Shoko Sakuma.

He had probably returned to her room to rest. Xiaosan finished changing his shoes at the door, returned to his room, took his clothes, went to wash his body, returned to the room, and lay down early. Got to bed and rested.

"By the way, since you have been suspended from school, what are you going to do next?"

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao San, who was sitting in the living room, looked at Sakuma Shoko who had already woken up, and couldn't help asking.

Shoko Sakuma, who was eating, also stopped the knife and fork in his hand after being asked by Xiaosan, looked at Xiaosan who was sitting opposite, and thought carefully.

"Perhaps sitting in the study to pass the day?"

"that is it?"

"that is it."

Xiaosan thought for a while, he didn't seem to have anything to arrange for the other party, apart from this, there seemed to be nothing else he could let the other party do.

Quietly continued to eat breakfast, Xiaosan didn't ask any more questions.

After finishing his breakfast, Xiao San tidied up his clothes, and when he was about to leave, he took a look at Shoko Sakuma who was sitting in the living room.

"Then, I'm going out, and I'll leave the family to you."

"Well, safe travels."

Slightly looking sideways at Shoko Sakuma sitting in the living room, Xiao San reluctantly walked out of the door, closed the door, and slowly set foot on the way to school.

As for Sakuma Shoko who was originally sitting in the living room, after Xiaosan left the apartment, he looked at the door for a long time, but there was no movement, then slowly stood up and walked towards the study.

"Hey, Qiuyue-kun, it was your help that Yihua became a singer before?"

After class, Xiaosan took out his notes, and when he was jotting down knowledge points, a green hairband shook gently in front of him, a head and hands rested on his desk, a pair of smart and curious Eyes, watching him closely.

Xiaosan didn't answer Clover's question, but just raised his head and looked around the classroom, but no one noticed his situation.

Only then did his eyes slowly fall on Clover's face, his expression was extremely calm, but in his heart he couldn't help guessing why the other party asked him this question.

"No, it has nothing to do with me."

"Really? But last time I saw you meeting Yihua, Er Nao, Sanjiu, and Wuyue. The person sitting next to Yihua at that time was Yihua's manager, right? After a flower, I explained it to us."

Xiaosan couldn't help but sighed in his heart, and didn't know what Yihua had said to the girl in front of him.

It's just that he doesn't want the fact that he has written a song to spread. If other people find out, it will probably cause a lot of trouble.

"Have you explained it? So, what do you want from me? I should have told her that I can't write other songs anymore, right?"

"It's nothing to do with that, it's just a bit of an accident, Yihua's song was really written by Qiuyue Jun. At that time, we thought that my sister was dating her boyfriend without telling us, but we didn't expect that Qiuyue Jun had already I have a girlfriend."

Saying that, Clover glanced at Yan Ye who was sitting in the distance, reading a book, and his eyes fell on Xiaosan again.

"Hey, hey, Qiuyue-kun, look at me, do I have the talent to become an idol like Yihua?"

Looking at the smiling girl, Xiao San was silent for a moment.

"Ah."

"That's great!"

Seeing Yotsuba leaving happily, Xiaosan who was sitting in his seat, a new idea appeared in his mind.

'Speaking of which, Yotsuba and the others are quintuplets, right?If you become an idol, you should be very popular, right?Are you trying to introduce them as idols? '

But after thinking about it carefully, Xiaosan found that he didn't have any idol career, and felt that even if he introduced the five sisters as idols, he would not have much money to make, so he gave up this idea.

'I didn't write down a few songs in my mind. If I really became an idol, I wouldn't have any songs to sell to them. There's no need at all. '

His eyes fell on Yotsuba in the classroom, mixed with other girls, who seemed to have a good popularity, Xiaosan shook his head lightly.

Speaking of which, he seems to have had the idea of ​​entering the idol world before, right?

But then I chose to give up, why?

Xiao San, who couldn't remember clearly, couldn't help but shook his head.

That circle is too chaotic, and all kinds of capital are mixed in it. For a person like him who has no background, it is not easy to gain a foothold in that circle.

'By the way, isn't Genji the ultimate?If Yuanzhi is here, maybe it is really possible to gain a foothold in this circle by opening an office? '

Using extreme resources, I am not afraid of other capital making trouble behind the scenes, but the official words are a bit troublesome.

'Start with underground idols?What's your name?Backstreet Girl? '

Because of Yotsuba's question, Xiaosan's thoughts gradually spread, and he considered the possibility of entering the idol circle in the future. Compared with this world, there is no money that can be earned better than an idol chef.

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第23章 枯燥且乏味

"Idol? Can that kind of thing make money? But my family has nothing to do with it."

After school, out of various considerations, Xiaosan took the initiative to make a phone call to Takiya Genji, pointing him to a clear path, but unfortunately, with his mind full of muscles, he couldn't understand Xiaosan's kindness at all. Work hard.

Listening to Takiya Genji's answer, Xiao San sighed softly, and began to explain slowly.

"You don't need to think about it too much. Your family should have usury, right?"

"Yes, yes."

"Find a few people who owe your family loan sharks and see if they have daughters in their family. If so, how do they look like? If possible, just find four or five people and form a team to become underground idols. Others For things, you can find an experienced agent to handle it. Underground idols don’t have much technical content. Afterwards, they have people who support them. They will slowly start making peripherals and sell them to fans who support girls. As long as there are a dozen or so Fans are enough for you to earn a fortune."

With a smile on his face, the corners of Xiaosan's mouth could not help but curl up.

"You have to know that those girls who dream of being idols are easy to control and don't need any salary. If they want to maintain their figure as an excuse, they can feed themselves with whatever they want. If they are exhausted, they can find other girls. People are fine, and in this world, it’s good to have a bite to eat.”

"Hey, your tone and words are even more extreme than those of my extreme background..."

Although Takitani Genji was born in a family of extreme ways, fortunately, he is kind-hearted. After listening to Xiaosan's words, after thinking about it, it seems that there is some possibility of manipulation.

Not long ago, his father was shot. Although the senior of his previous classes had been arrested as a prisoner and was forgiven by his father, Genji Takitani couldn't help but think about it, and walk like this on the pole again. On the road, is it really okay?

"I see. I will have a good talk with my father."

In the past, Genji Takiya didn't know what would happen to the girls in those families who owed usury loans. Compared with going to sea to make movies, perhaps what Xiaosan said about becoming an idol is a little more gentle.

Even lending usury is not a good move.

"Waiting for your good news."

Hanging up the phone, looking at the duration of the conversation between himself and that guy Genji, Xiaosan pursed his lips slightly, exhaled lightly, raised his head, and glanced at the blue sky above his head.

The bright sun, even if it is close to dim, still makes Xiaosan have to squint his eyes.

"If you become an idol, even if it's just a purely underground idol, then you will definitely have a certain fan base. After the shelf life is over, if you 'retire' for a period of time, and then go to sea, you will definitely have a good popularity base, right?"

Xiaosan did not deny that his thoughts were too shameless, even disgusting.

However, with this kind of thing, it would probably be crazy to think that those fans can meet their needs that they could not necessarily get by spending any amount of money before seeing their idols within their reach.

Money must also flow in continuously.

Xiaosan naturally respects and sympathizes with people he knows, but for those he has never met, Xiaosan does not have so much sympathy to squander.

"If Genji succeeds, then... I guess I can only be an underground idol. It is probably impossible to become a decent idol who can be on TV."

When I arrived at the cram school, I quietly wrote down the contents of the tutorial bit by bit in my notes, and at the same time communicated with Akutsuaki from time to time. Xiaosan also improved a lot in the test not long ago, and the deviation value reached about 66 .

Although the study in the cram school is a bit boring and boring, but fortunately, it is not without a little effect, at least with the increased deviation value, Xiaosan still has a little bit of confidence in his heart.

Xiaosan, who returned home after the cram school, looked at the dark living room, feeling a little surprised.

"go out?"

According to the usual situation, Shoko Sakuma should know when he will come back, but when he returned home tonight, the dark living room made Xiaosan feel an inexplicable gap in his heart.

He changed his leather shoes at the door, put on relatively comfortable slippers, walked slowly into the living room, turned on the light, looked at the seemingly empty living room and Xiangzi's room, Xiaosan frowned stand up.

"..."

Walking into the living room, Xiaosan's attention was directly attracted by the white envelope on the dining table, which was different from the brown tabletop and looked particularly eye-catching.

He walked slowly to the dining table in the living room, stretched out his hand, picked up the envelope on the table, opened it, and took out the letter inside.

'I'm going back, and I may not be back for a while, don't read it. '