I interpret life in Tokyo

Madoka Higuchi didn't sing for anyone, but because he wanted to sing, so he sang.

The tune gradually became weaker, and the girl looked back at him.

Just like the sunset and the sea painted by the romantic painter Ivan Konstantinovich Aivazovsky, it is a scene that warms the heart.

The purple-red sunset seemed to be colored by Higuchi Madoka's purple eyes and short brown-red hair, and the tear mole under the purple eyes wrapped her in a mysterious and indifferent veil.There are indescribable emotions hidden in the eyes, as if they cannot be touched by ancient wells, and there is a faint smile on the corner of the mouth, just like the seagulls lightly dotted from the sea, fleeting.In the boy's inner world, this is a world-famous painting level of beauty.

The boy stopped on the beach and watched from afar.

Nothing goes together better than the sea and Madoka Higuchi.

"Wake up...hey, wake up."

The boy opened his eyes, standing in front of him was Madoka Higuchi who had changed back to his regular clothes, and the latter glanced at his phone with his shoulder bag on his back, "Or do you want to stay here overnight?"

Hearing that the boy looked out of the window, the sunset glow was exactly the same as in his dream.

He listened to Madoka Higuchi's practice and fell asleep unknowingly.

"Higuchi-san, I'll take you home."

After tidying up the uncluttered T-shirts, the boy heaved a sigh of relief, and made the same invitation to Madoka Higuchi as he did a few days ago.

"What if I say I don't want to?"

"Then I may follow you far away, and I won't leave until you go home."

Madoka Higuchi turned around and stepped on her sandals lightly, "So it's Mr. Stalker, can I call the police?"

"do not!"

The conversation between the two ended with Madoka Higuchi's victory again, and the boy's silence came to an end.

Strolling away from the idol area and taking the elevator all the way down, Sakakihara Kaede embraced the setting sun, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a slightly familiar figure from the back.

Madoka Higuchi followed his gaze and saw a girl with short red hair leaving from the side door, getting into a private car and leaving quickly.

"It's Nishikino-san."

"Nishino-san, are you a member of that muse group?"

Madoka Higuchi nodded lightly, recalling the competition and joint performances between idol groups, "Noctchill and Muse had the honor to perform on the same stage before... I knew Nishikino-san before Fes."

"Now that Muse is about to disband, Nishikino-san may have come to STARS to find another way out."

There was no emotion in her words, just the most pure and neutral description. The boy recalled the reasons for the formation of the muses and the struggle experience, felt pity and sent blessings to them in his heart.

The classmates in the past went their separate ways, and only two or three classmates in nearby cities could really get together during the holidays. Under the hustle and bustle of the night market, they ate two skewers at an open-air barbecue shop, drank a few bottles of wine, and talked about the past. , present, and future life.

People gather and leave, and every moment when two lines intersect is something to cherish.

"About that day." Madoka Higuchi looked back with his bag on his back and said, "I take back what I said that day for now. But it's hard for me to believe it."

"It's hard for me to believe that there are people like Mizuno Hayabusa in the world."

"You have a good personality, popularity, and temper. This is you."

Hearing Madoka Higuchi's straightforward praise, the boy was a little flattered. . .Is this what Madoka Higuchi said?

"Don't you ever feel powerless?"

Madoka Higuchi stopped in her tracks, her back turned to the busy Tokyo night scene, her eyes were calm, "Did you never have negative emotions? Did you never get angry?"

The boy turned his face sideways, and the night lights in Tokyo gradually lit up, lighting up lights of different colors in this world.A taxi stopped beside the two of them. The old man in the driver's seat looked at the two who had stopped and refused to leave suspiciously, and gradually drove away after seeing that they had no intention of getting into the car.

It's really not like myself to ask this kind of question.

The girl stared at the boy in the twilight, and closed her eyes somewhat self-deprecatingly, she no longer cared about getting the boy's answer.

The real thing doesn't exist.

"I want to make this trip worthwhile every day." The boy gave the answer, his smile was weak, and his blue eyes blurred in the light, "I want to live the most exciting day every day, this is my small goal. "

"It's natural to be angry, angry, and feel powerless."

"If it doesn't work, go the other way. People can't live with negative emotions all the time, but when they come, they usually can't be avoided, so I usually go for a good meal and reward relaxation in a different way. Own."

The boy smiled, "If I eat to relax, then Higuchi-san is getting along with my childhood sweetheart."

Higuchi Madoka pursed his lips, turned around and walked forward quickly.

It really looks like Mizuno Falcon.

The boy followed behind, thinking about which sentence just now offended Madoka Higuchi, and after much deliberation, he still couldn't get a result, so he didn't think about it, why don't he think about whether there is a discount for potato chips in the supermarket tonight.

When walking with Mai Sakurajima, the words are different from Dashan. When getting along with Madoka Higuchi, the two don't need to force themselves to say something.

The two were in front of each other, the person in front was chatting on the line, and the person in the back was using Twitter - it was impossible for the boy to use his private account to watch sex in public, and at this time he was using his official account to communicate with each other. The actors clicked likes dynamically.

His last tweet had the most likes so far.

The boy scratched his own photo, which was a photo of him pampering the cat in front of the coffee shop that day. Compared with the enthusiasm in the comment area, the boy hoped that those fanatical fans would not know that he was working in the coffee shop.This will not only cause trouble for Siji Sang and the students working in the restaurant, but also prevent him from receiving similar temporary jobs in the future.

He doesn't want his every move to attract people's attention, but now, as Yuki Koichiro said, he will definitely be famous, and his lifestyle and way of doing things have to be changed.

All a boy can do is to enjoy the moment and live in the moment.

Madoka Higuchi came to the door of the house, and Mrs. Higuchi opened the door for her. Unlike her daughter who was not good at expressing emotions, she gently rubbed Madoka Higuchi's head, her eyes moved past the short dark red hair, and she saw the Smiling young man with his hands in the pockets of his cheap jeans outside his house.

"Sakakihara-kun, thank you for sending Madoka back."

Mrs. Higuchi ignored the speechlessness in her daughter's eyes, and came to the boy and bowed lightly.

The boy hurriedly moved aside, clasped his fists in salute, not daring to accept a salute from his wife, "This... I dare not do it, I don't dare to do it."

Just now, I spoke so fast that I almost said that this is my job.

If he said it, then Mrs. Higuchi, who was smiling in front of her, might turn around and go back to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife, and Madoka Higuchi would lay herself down and tie herself to the chair at this time.

He foresaw this future.

"What a polite young man." Mrs. Higuchi is different from Madoka Higuchi's indifference. She gives people a very soft atmosphere, as if she has seen spring, "It's getting late now, where does Sakakihara-kun live? Do you want to have dinner? go again?"

Madoka Higuchi stayed at the door and didn't leave. Hearing what his mother said, he fixed his eyes on the boy and urged him to leave quickly.

The boy was slightly amused by Madoka Higuchi's unusual gesture, but even if Madoka Higuchi didn't express anything, he would not enter Mrs. Higuchi's house at her invitation.

The relationship between people is very delicate. The boy knows that based on his current relationship with his colleagues, only a few male colleagues can go to sit and have fun at home.

Originally, Yuki Koichiro's family could also sit and sit, but Yuki senior regarded himself as a wild wolf coveting his sister, and regarded himself as his sister's number one enemy, which was a bit of a headache.

"No, thank you, I will trouble you next time."

The boy returned the gift, and said with a sincere expression: "When I first entered the entertainment industry, thanks to Higuchi-san's support, I was able to quickly adapt to this environment. It is only natural to send Higuchi-san home, not to mention that the house I rented is also in Wenjing. Districts, they all go the same way.”

"Do you also live in Bunkyo Ward? Sakakibara-kun doesn't look very old, is he in the third year of high school...?"

The boy puffed out his chest, showing a standard posture of standing still, obviously without any movement.

He had waited a long time for this day.

"I'm not talented...now I'm a first-year student in the Economics Department of the University of Tokyo." The boy pushed the black-rimmed glasses that didn't exist, and smiled modestly.

Mrs. Higuchi smiled even more, "She is a high-achieving student at the University of Tokyo. If Madoka needs to make up lessons, please help her."

The boy patted his chest and promised, "As long as Higuchi-san is not ashamed to ask, then I will definitely pass on all my legacy to her."

Mrs. Higuchi laughed softly, and the boy laughed a few times in agreement. After these back and forth, it is true that the charm roll is full!

"Sakakibara-kun is a neighbor so, come visit more often in the future."

Mrs. Higuchi held her face with one hand and smiled softly. Madoka Higuchi, who was standing in front of the door, felt the boy's strange gaze. Finally, she couldn't bear to listen to the conversation between her mother and Mr. stalker, and turned to enter the entrance.

"Ah, she's gone." Mrs. Higuchi covered her mouth and smiled.

"Yuanxiang's personality is difficult to get along with. As a mother, I want to thank Sakakihara-kun. With your company, Yuanxiang's life in the entertainment industry can be much more lively."

"Where."

They each said a few words of politeness, the boy spoke decently and politely, with starlight in his eyes, he is indeed one of the few male actors that STARS agency can handle.

Anyone who sees this look will praise him, what a decent and handsome young man!

At this time, the boy is shining with dazzling colors like STARS.

Mrs. Higuchi smiled and waved goodbye to the boy. She took a few steps back and entered the warm little villa.

Such a wife is really a treasure in the world. The boy sighed in satisfaction. The conversation just now was as comfortable as the conversation he had with the beautiful girl in the galgame. In the conversation, he seemed to see the progress of the strategy Reminder, favorability upup.

Next, just choose Mrs. Higuchi when the option comes, and you will definitely enter Mrs. Higuchi's personal line.

After the joke was over, the boy was still a little envious of Madoka Higuchi, neither childhood sweetheart nor family.

His thoughts suddenly stopped, it seems that according to Madoka Higuchi's statement, the boy's behavior just now did have a bit of Mizuno Hayabusa's internal taste.Just now, when I was talking to Mrs. Higuchi, I used speech skills + charm, and I also conducted an economics roll, which inadvertently showed that I am a top student of Dongda University with profound knowledge.

However, the library where he has the most skills. After all, the boy has the ability of photographic memory. It is still possible to find a few classics on the bookshelf and use the advanced vocabulary in them.

In the supermarket, he found a discounted soda that was about to expire. The boy sighed. The ad for Almighty Soda that he shot before went viral after the TV series. Almighty Soda thanked him for his efforts and sent him a truckload of Almighty Soda. .

After fighting with the aunt in the supermarket, the boy passed the park with a grocery bag, and saw the short-haired girl with short hair dyed on the climbing frame in the park.

From a distance, he waved to Asakura Toru, whom he had met a few times, and the latter smiled back at him, and continued to look up at the night sky.

What a puzzled radio girl, the boy saw the other three members of the idol group at Madoka Higuchi’s home that night, and it’s not difficult to guess that the others live in Bunkyo District, not far from Madoka Higuchi’s home .

When he got home, the boy put the purchased food in the refrigerator, and took the time to reply to the news about the exam sent to him by Nakano Kazuka and Nakano Nino.

He didn't expect a few people to make rapid progress, and each time the test was higher than the last time, the goal had been successfully achieved.

I have to go to school to meet the emperor.

Chapter 21 A Song Not For Others

Sakaki Atomic Dragon, a native of Changshan Chiba County, surnamed Sakakihara, taboo maple, word Zilong, family fortune.

When he was young, a alchemist looked at the face, and he was shocked and said: "The appearance of a dragon and a phoenix is ​​a nobleman. His heart is pierced with gold and stone, and he will surely change the world."

Eighteen years old, eight feet in length, majestic in appearance, a hero in the Faculty of Economics of Tokyo University at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, an official to the captain of Huben, and two thousand stones in food.

The emperor was overjoyed when he saw Zilong, and said: "Qianye Yingjie, who is good at reading and using books, and knows the art of war, is really my son's house."

"My Zilong, what can I do to find me?"

The morning class of the economics department had just ended, Zilong followed the emperor to the office, put down the memorial gently, looked at the emperor, hesitant to speak.

Ichiro Kimura drank the soy milk he had just taken out of the small refrigerator, and beckoned the boy to sit down.

"But what happened to the acting?"

Sakakihara Kaede smiled embarrassedly. He took the iced soy milk handed over by the old professor Ichiro Kimura, thanked him, and sat down. "Dean Kimura, in the next few months, I may ask for more days off than before."

"Hmm, kid Sakakibara is shooting a movie?" Ichiro Kimura wiped the lens with a smooth cloth, put it on after a while, and the wrinkles at the corners of his mouth moved up slightly, "You are a special only seedling in the economics department, and you don't need any special attention. able to thrive.”

"Thesis, market research, and the after-school assignments I give to the students, you can complete them satisfactorily. My husband, I don't think absenteeism and lack of attendance are not a big problem."

Ichiro Kimura put away his smile, and his face gradually tensed up, "It's just that you have to take the exam, Sakakibara kid, you know?"

The boy admired that in terms of getting along with students, Sakai Yuichi is worthy of being Kimura Ichiro's disciple, and he is exactly the same as him.

"The University of Tokyo is an open institution, and all students here have their own goals." Ichiro Kimura had a circle of white marks on his lips, and he took out a handkerchief gracefully and wiped his mouth. "In the past, there were students who became artists while at school. , someone became an entrepreneur.”

"The old man is happy for you, because you have found one of your own among the many paths."

"Since we found it, we will have to risk our lives and run forward!"

The emperor's words were deafening.

The boy pursed his lips and nodded.

Putting his schoolbag on his back and saluting to the old man sitting on the office chair, the boy pushed open the door of the dean's room and heaved a sigh of relief.

Asking for leave was easier than he imagined.

He nodded to the mature woman with short black hair waiting in front of the dean's room, "Sister, you can go in now."

"Ah, isn't this Sakakibara-senpai?"

The maturely dressed woman said his name at once, the boy was puzzled for a moment, then suddenly realized, he took out an oil-based pen from his jacket pocket, and prepared to sign.

"Pfft!" The woman laughed, seeing that the boy had misunderstood it, as if the prank had succeeded.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that Sakakihara-kun's first reaction was to give me an autograph instead of asking for my phone number."

The boy is surprised, is this a new type of way to strike up a conversation?