please make money

kushi mikara escape げ temo

Even if you run away from troubles

private から escape げられな

can't escape from me

"what----"

Satomi Aragaki covered her head and bent down in pain, but the singing in her mind showed no sign of stopping.

It took a while for the singing to die down before she came back to her senses panting heavily, and then found herself standing in the middle of the street in horror.

She hurriedly covered her face, escaped from the gazes of the people around her, trotted and hid in a corner.

"Satomi-chan, there is a bit of a traffic jam here, if you are in a hurry, do you want to take a taxi?" 』

"..."

"Satomi-chan? ’ The manager seemed to hear her low panting voice: ‘Are you okay?You again - take a deep breath!take it easy!Wait for me where I am! 』

Satomi Aragaki closed the flip phone she had used for many years with some mottled marks on it, and leaned against the wall helplessly covering her face.

She has an extremely serious mental illness, but only her agent knows about it, not even her sister.

This is not the first time that the singing voice in my head has appeared.

Every time it is different, sometimes it is singing, sometimes it is pictures, and even text.

When it first appeared, I even rolled around in the apartment holding my head in pain.

Later, as the number of times gradually increased, the symptoms became lighter and lighter.

This time it was only a brief headache, which was completely tolerable compared to the first time.

She was silent for a long time, and she caught a glimpse of a phone booth next to her out of the corner of her eye, and her movements froze.

Like a marionette, she walked to the phone booth, picked it up and pressed two numbers.

But when she was about to press the third number, she stopped.

...You can't win at all, you know it clearly, right?

She paused for a long time, her trembling fingers resting on the last 0, but she couldn't help but think of the scene she just encountered.

The figure on the ground seemed to gradually overlap with a certain figure in memory, and the more I thought about it, the more frightened I became.

She quickly shook her head to drive away her wild thoughts.

However, that picture has been haunting her mind like a curse.

In the end, as if she was fleeing for her life, she hurriedly rummaged through her bag to find a few coins, and wanted to put them into the phone, pretending that she was not calling the police.

The hand holding the coin tremblingly stretched out towards the coin slot, and the shaking coin hit the metal edge of the coin slot, making a tinkling sound.

With a steady mind, the coin was inserted, and the slight clanging sound was like a heavy shackle, completely locking her up.

But the shackles let her breathe a long sigh of relief...

She picked up the phone and dialed the number that had been kept deep in her memory.

"Doo...beep...Moshi Moshi? ’A female voice with hesitation sounded.

Satomi Aragaki said softly: "Mom, it's me."

"Is it—is it Satomi?" The voice on the other side trembled slightly.

"it's me."

"You... are you okay in Tokyo alone?"

"No problem." Aragaki Satomi replied in a low voice: "Work is going well, and Kanna's studies are also going well."

"That's really great, I saw Kanna's performance on TV, it looks like you back then!" 』

"Yes, I will take good care of her, so please take care of yourself, we will come back to Okinawa to see you in a while."

Mother exhorted and asked her about the trivial matters of life, and it took a long time before she hung up the phone reluctantly.

Satomi Aragaki leaned against the inner wall of the telephone booth, covered her face and slowly slid down, sobbing in pain.

Back then, her father failed to do business in that era of luxury and money - or was defeated.

In the end, he became an unfortunate victim of jumping off a building, and returned a heavy debt to the family.

You must know that when he jumped off the building, his wife was just pregnant with her second child. How could it be that he jumped off the building by himself?

But this is meaningless anymore, just like my mother's running around back then had no follow-up.

She gave up her studies and her life all these years, just like an emotionless tool, constantly working to repay these debts.

The only bottom line is probably his innocence and his sister.

The manager is her best friend, but with her ability and family background, she can only help her stop some coveting eyes on the bright side.

Her dream is to one day be able to pay off those debts and start her life again with ease.

There is another one, the younger sister who pinned all her hopes on, that child should have a brighter and brighter life.

But now, everything is finally ruined. I am too greedy. After so many years of smooth sailing, I feel that if my sister enters the entertainment industry, it will be fine.

But it doesn't matter anymore, it doesn't matter if you don't have to struggle anymore, I have already understood all this.

After hanging up the phone, Satomi Aragaki leaned against the wall of the phone booth and sighed.

The quiet and silent telephone booth made people feel lonely for no reason.

"Bang bang—"

A slapping sound awakened Satomi Aragaki from her fugue state.

Turning his head to look outside, he saw a hotly dressed young girl gesturing to her ear with her right hand.

Satomi Aragaki straightened up, opened the door and walked out: "I'm really sorry, please use it."

"Ah—you're not that—you're that actor, right? It's the one from the previous TV series!"

The girl covered her mouth and looked in surprise at Satomi Aragaki, whose eyes were red as if she had just cried.

Only then did the latter come to his senses, and quickly put on his mask: "You've got the wrong person."

"Hey... Hey! Ah! What..."

……

……

"Let me tell you, is it possible that I didn't do anything, but you are adding to the drama?"

Alia crossed her arms, looked at the little leader in the Tuxia seat in front of her, and then at the normal members who looked confused not far away.

"It's hard for me to do it like this!"

"Did you hear that!" An Lele pretended to be arrogant behind Alia, and was about to take something out of her arms: "You bastard! It's hard for my eldest lady!"

She even uses tongue-tapping. Sure enough, only in the aspect of swearing, foreign language teaching in various countries is so pure and authentic.

"Hi! I'm so sorry!!"

The little boss of Tuxiazao knocked heavily on the clean floor: "Please forgive us for our offense!"

"Ah, forget it, get out."

"Thank you very much!" The little boss let out a sigh of relief, and really rolled away.

"Which group does he belong to?" Aliya talked to those properties, meaning to ask what happened behind it.

As a result, when the little leader heard this, he rolled back mellowly: "Miss Ai! We really didn't mean it!"

"..."

Aliya thought to herself that with your rolling back and forth, you have to be a comedian anyway, the kind who can't die in the plot.

"Forget it, get up and talk, and explain this to me clearly."

The little boss quickly got up and told the whole thing.

They are a collection company, probably because of the arrears caused by the charging problem, they decided to come to ask for it.

If you want to say that you do intentional harm, you don't have the guts. It's just the disgusting kind. After all, it's too ugly for Yakuza to make trouble at your door.

Normal companies will choose to spend money to eliminate disasters, and they are collection companies and not extortionists. They really don't want the ones that are not on the accounts.

Because there have been cases where the other party added money to the money, and then turned back and sued them for extortion and coercion, which made them feel numb...

"Oh, you think my members want to mess with you, so you want to grab your phone?"

"I'm very sorry!" The little boss bowed so much that he was about to fold it: "We're just used to this rude way of doing things!"

"Don't apologize to me, you apologize to them, and show your sincerity?"

sincerity?The little boss stared.

But seeing Alia's indifferent expression, and An Lele who was staring behind Alia, who had already put his hand into the inner pocket of his coat.

He gritted his teeth, raised his hand and took out a dagger from his waist: "Yes! It is entirely my own responsibility to cut off the little finger! Just look at it!"

"...???"

I may have caught a cold. I will take a day off and make up for it tomorrow.

My friend, seeing words is like meeting.

Yesterday I went out to climb the mountain, and when I came back, I had a terrible headache and felt dizzy. I don't know if it was a cold or something.

Got better with ibuprofen, want to rest, hope it's just a cold.

Everyone must pay attention to your body. After all, it is flu season, and your body is your eternal capital.

May you all be well and hope that the sun will rise as usual tomorrow.

I wish: Good health, academic progress, successful career.

Love you Otter, in the early morning of December 2022, 12, under the moonlight

195-Miss Jiang creeps darkly

In the end, Aliya still didn't see the little finger cut, which was boring.

Ah no—cough—no need.

She stopped the other party, and said that this kind of thing is really unnecessary, just show sincerity.

An Lele translated it once. The imposing manner, the sound of the tongue, and the choice of words basically made the little boss rush to harakiri with tears in his eyes.

Fortunately, everyone resolved the misunderstanding in the end.

But it's not that An Lele has enlightened her, improving the plastic Japanese she learned either from books or anime.

It was the big brother of the little boss who came, he was a medium boss, and the other party expressed his sincerity as soon as he came.

"Miss Ai, I'm really sorry to bother you."

The leader of Zhongzhong presented a business card with both hands: "My name is Zhongdeng, please allow me to apologize for my rudeness!"

"...Your name is quite casual."

Aliya took the business card and glanced at it, sincerely feeling the shamelessness of this world.

Would there really be someone named Zhongdeng Toumu?

"Xiao—do you know what a distinguished guest you offended? It was because of her kindness that you were spared punishment!"

"Hey! It's a private Marseille!"

Aliya then took the other party's business card and looked at it, sighed: "I understand why you two can appear on stage."

One Zhongdengtoumu, one Xiaotoumu, the homophonic stalks have to be deducted!

In addition, your surnames are really convenient. If you are a big boss in the future, your name can be directly surnamed Da.

After all, it is said that there are 11 surnames, and Aliya knows that there are people with the surname Da.

"It's really surprising that Ms. Ai actually has property here."