please make money

...It doesn't seem like it's not at all, but forget it, it doesn't matter.

He glanced at it twice, and found that it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't mean to get involved, so he turned around and planned to go back.

It's just that I didn't expect the follow-up to come immediately - they were making noise in the corridor, and when the elevator door opened, Jiang Wei brought someone along.

Logically speaking, just come here, people are noisy, you pass by normally, what a big deal.

If it’s really not possible, you can buy two buckets of popcorn next to you and sit on a small bench to watch it, which is worthy of the melon-eating gene.

But I didn't expect that someone in the crowd set a flash light to flash synchronously for an incoming call, and the phone rang, and the light clicked and clicked.

Everyone was flashed, and then the Yakuzas immediately changed their expressions.

"Hey-hey! You bastard!"

"Take out your phone! What did you take just now? What did you take!"

The Yakuzas habitually yelled and scolded, but Jiang Wei and the colleagues behind him were not from the book, so they didn't know that this was just a usual intimidation.

The thunder is loud and the rain is little, probably similar to the barking of a teddy dog. It is very loud but it is just annoying.

Jiang Wei was a little frightened, he stood in front of several female colleagues, his expression became serious, and he pushed away the hand pointed by the other party.

"Get out of the way—back! Back—back into the elevator! Let's go down!"

"What are you doing! What are you doing! Do you want to do it?!"

A few young and strong boys also squeezed out, confronting these Yakuzas, as if you dared to do something and I dared to lie on the ground to watch the new car.

In the midst of this chaos, Mr. Lei yelled to stop the restlessness of these people from behind: "Stop all of them—stop all of them!"

Everyone paused for a few seconds, and several Yakuza spat in disdain, turned around and continued to press.

"Kick them all out! Are they related to the arrears of property fees? Ah? It must be together!"

"Take out your phone! Don't take random pictures! You have violated my portrait rights!"

"Ding dong——"

There was a soft sound, the elevator sounded, the door of an elevator next to it opened, and several people came out.

The leading girl was still looking at her watch: "Hurry up and get the samples and give them a little surprise."

"So they don't like to play some game demos?"

"Come on! That's super cool! That's... what are you guys doing?"

Aliya looked at the Yakuza in front of her in surprise, wondering if today was yesterday.

No, it was cleared up as promised?

Inspector Odagiri, can you do it!As a co-author, you just cleaned up the above, and the following will continue, right?

"Tieba—" a Yakuza boy pointed at Alia in displeasure.

What annoys office workers like you the most. You are so weak, but you still want to pretend to be a master. It's just——

Then his expression froze in place, looking at Alia's face, he opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

He didn't look back, he just stretched out his hand to grab the corner of his elder brother's clothes.

"Aniki... Aniki—"

The latter fiddled impatiently, and then turned his head: "What's the matter? Don't mess around! Ruotou said, we are doing business to collect fees for liquidated damages!"

"Aniki, you, look at her...does she look like..."

"What does it look like?" The eldest brother looked at Alia suspiciously: "Isn't it just a J——"

The latter blinked cutely: "What does it look like?"

"...What's your name?" The eldest brother rolled his throat.

"My name is Alia, and I'm just a passer-by... What are you trying to do by blocking my company's floor?"

"...?!!"

194- Adding scenes, adding scenes crazily or even stealing scenes

"Hello, a can of coffee, 300 yen."

The convenience store cashier in green uniform smiled commercially, looking at the distraught woman in front of her.

Wearing sunglasses, he looks like a big star, but his temperament is very inconsistent, it's like being scared out of his soul.

Could it be a housewife who has suffered domestic violence?What a pity...

"Guest...guest?" A few seconds later, the salesperson looked at the woman who was still distracted, and couldn't help but remind her.

"Ah——hi!" Satomi Aragaki came back to his senses, and quickly agreed.

He looked up and saw the girl in uniform opposite, looking at him curiously with wide-eyed eyes.

"I'm really sorry, just a little...how much?"

"Three hundred yen."

"Okay." She answered casually, opened her handbag and rummaged through it for a while, then took out a few coins, and pursed her lips.

"Can I use coupons?"

"OK."

"Thank you very much." Aragaki Satomi was a little embarrassed and then handed over the coin.

"Welcome to come next time." The salesperson lady handed her the packed things with both hands.

Satomi Aragaki took the bag and nodded, then turned and left the convenience store.

Looking at her back, the young saleswoman subconsciously looked at the TV again.

Ah, it's really similar...

……

……

After leaving the shop, Satomi Aragaki, who came to the street, tightened her coat.

It's obviously not the time when the wind blows in the morning and evening, but she feels very cold for no reason.

My younger sister was being targeted - I had already noticed this - but I definitely didn't expect it so soon.

Recalling the hints and malicious intentions of some guys before, she only felt that her whole body was trembling slightly, which was unbearable.

It was the noon commuting time at this time, pedestrians coming and going and busy cars passing by without stopping.

Such a busy scene should have been full of bustle and bustle.

However, if you listen carefully, you rarely hear conversations from passers-by.

Some are just occasional complaints that are deliberately suppressed. Looking around the hurried crowd, most of them have worried faces or numb eyes.

This is this society - this indifferent society where no one will help anyone, full of politeness and alienation.

Even in the constant flow of traffic, there was no sound of horns.

Under the gloomy sky, the dull sound of cars driving, pedestrians with sad faces.

Satomi Aragaki tightened his coat again, and stood on the side of the street waiting for the agent who drove over.

She has already made a decision. As a sister, she has already prepared for it at some price, hasn't she?

"Sister, I'm hungry." A weak and immature voice sounded from the station sign ahead.

"Go back, there are cake rolls!" Another older girl was standing on the side of the street holding her sister's hand.

She rummaged through her pocket and took out a lollipop: "Hey, I'll give you this first."

"Hmm~"

Watching this scene, Aragaki Satomi seemed to see her former self in a daze.

She debuted as a child star back then, and the reason why she chose to embark on this path of acting was precisely because her family suffered drastic changes at that time.

The scenery in front of me seemed to be changing, and the surrounding signs began to change from a sense of the times to a new one, as if time had been pulled back to the era of luxury and luxury.

"Mom, I'm hungry..."

"Go to sleep, sleep, you won't be hungry, go to sleep. 』

Satomi Aragaki turned around and saw a pair of unkempt mother and daughter lingering in the corner of the narrow alley.

"..."

The woman's hair was messy, her face was deliberately smeared, and the original color of the coat on her body could no longer be seen clearly.

But the child in her arms was kept as clean as possible, looking like a beautiful porcelain doll.

"Mom, when will Dad come back?" 』The little girl's big eyes were ignorant and there was a hint of expectation.

"I'll be back soon——I'll be back soon. 』

a na ta ga where ni ite mo

必ず捜し出すわ

burning

Koko ha Manatsu no Krismas

silk no su so ga mo tsurete

駆 け Descending りる Stage

From both sides of the street came Kobayashi Asami's ethereal singing, as if it was really like Christmas in midsummer, with a fascinating sense of foam.

The clear combination of bass and electric guitar, the relaxed and joyful melody, is as gorgeous and empty as bubbles.

Attracted by the singing, one after another, people walked into the Kabukicho, which was full of feasting and feasting under the neon lights.

"boom---"

"ah----"

First there was a muffled sound like a heavy object falling to the ground, followed by a sharp female scream.

The sudden change and the scream that pierced through the numb crowd made the passing pedestrians stop subconsciously.

"again"

"It seems to be Aragaki-san..."

"Eh?you know?Just kidding! 』

"Really, we had a drink together before, and we were the president of a real estate company, it's a pity..."

"..."

Satomi Aragaki stared blankly at the motionless figure lying on the ground, a dark red slowly spreading around, which was so dazzling under the dark sky.

That dull sound hit her heart like a heavy hammer, and the thumping heartbeat seemed to be audible.

A siren sounded from a distance, and after a while the blue and white police car stopped outside the crowd.

After several police officers in blue uniforms got off the car, they quickly evacuated the crowd and set up warning barriers around them.

Immediately afterwards, an ambulance also rushed to the scene. A doctor in a white coat got out of the car and walked quickly to the figure on the ground to have a general look.

He turned around and said a few words to his companion, and then a white cloth lightly covered the figure.

Everything is so simple, and the process is so familiar.

Satomi Aragaki slowly walked out of the crowd, in a direction away from the light.

The noise of the surrounding crowd and the honking of the police car made the bleak street a little more noisy.

However, her world was silent, except for the muffled sound echoing and the dazzling dark red spreading.

past yorimo future yorimo

compared to the past and the future

strong く love し teru wa

still love you deeply