man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 243 [242] Pressure

【There is no image, there is no image, people's success】

【False potential, mental image, outsider】

【物の奇みたいだ】

【Humble-minded and frank, fate し.】

The deep and hoarse accompaniment sounded in the narrow karaoke hall. A dozen people crowded into a small room of just over [-] square meters. The restless electronic sound filled the air, accompanied by the active howls of boys and girls. Clash with the toast.

Many people followed the hoarse voice of the screaming girl on the stage, acting as qualified background roles.

Shiina Iori sat in the corner of the sofa like a hedgehog who didn't fit in, looking at the body dancing and writhing like a ghost in the dark room under the colorful lights.

A few girls in the middle leaned towards him with the help of Jiu Jin and said some small things to get to know each other better.

However, before she had time to stick it on Shiina Iori's body, Miyahara Nagisa glared at her coldly and walked away.

From the beginning to the end, Nagisa Miyahara was holding a glass of fruit vinegar that he only took a sip of, nestling on the sofa next to Shiina Iori like a gatekeeper.

The two slender legs dangled.

Holding a fat giant panda doll in his hand.

Shiina Iori glanced with great interest at Ako Momoi, who seemed to be enthusiastic about everyone in the crowd, and looked at the time.

It has been nearly half an hour since the group of them entered the karaoke.

Momoi Ako seemed to have completely lost interest in the two of them.

It is very in line with the character setting of encountering halfway.

Not too concerned, and try not to be left out.

However, Shiina Iori has no time to spend here with her.

He has to go back to cooking.

If the woman really has a problem, she will catch up by herself in a while.

"Let's go."

Shiina Iori greeted Miyahara Nagisa in a low voice, and didn't intend to say more to Momoi Ako, she just stood up from the corner and walked towards the door.

"Ah."

Miyahara Nagisa's eyes lit up when he heard this.

If Yizhi hadn't said that she wanted to stay and see, she would have wanted to leave a long time ago.

Staying with Momoi Ako, who knew her 'former self', Miyahara Nagisa just felt a little uncomfortable all over.

I was afraid that she would say something unnecessary.

The two quietly walked around the edge of the noisy circle to the door.

Momoi Yako seemed to be chatting with the thugs next to her in a nonchalant way, and she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the backs of the two walking towards the door, and her eyes couldn't help but pause.

They want to run! ?
She quickly stood up from the crowd.

Shiina and Iori walked out of the room very quickly, and the good soundproof wall made the world clean all of a sudden, and Miyahara Nagisa heaved a sigh of relief behind him.

Iori took out the earplugs and turned to Nagisa-chan, "Ako Momoi, do you understand?"

"No."

Miyahara Nagisa thought for a while: "It seems... that the family is relatively poor, right? And they prefer luxury things."

"I even gave her a watch before."

Shiina Iori nodded knowingly, but did not respond.

Just after turning the corner ahead and walking into the karaoke business hall, I saw someone not far away waving at the two of them.

"Shiina-kun, Miyahara-san."

Masaki Kimura still had that youthful smile that seemed to be very youthful, sitting at the small table in the tea room by the side of the business hall, just blocking the position near the exit elevator.

"You think it's noisy too?"

Masaki Kimura spoke in a familiar tone: "To be honest, my ears hurt from staying inside. I just wanted to go back."

"Are you too?"

Shinjuku Cowherd is proficient in speech.

Use your own harmless image to gain the trust and empathy of the target with the inferred purpose, so as to connect the topic.

"Yes, the two of us are about to leave."

Shiina Iori was easily hooked.

"Sure enough, everyone thinks so." Masaki Kimura moved the stool slightly to reveal a few vacant seats inside while talking, "But it seems that it will be difficult to meet you again after leaving like this. Why don't we give it a shot?" A joker?"

"No"

Shiina Iori was about to refuse, when Masaki Kimura naturally took out a note from his pocket and added, "Ten thousand per game."

"This amount, Shiina-kun should be able to bear it?"

Masaki Kimura smiled kindly.

For a person who was about to leave, even though his footsteps happened to be stopped by his speech skills, a boring game would naturally not be attractive to the other party.

However, if a bet is suddenly added behind this boring game, and the current situation happens to be that there are too many people on one's side.

Thinking about it, it should be able to add a little weight to the other party's heart.

Words, money, actions, hints.

The so-called speaking skills are like this, and the layout is in-depth.

Until the last seemingly light straw is used to firmly grasp the other party in the palm of your hand.

Just as she was about to proceed with the next steps, Shiina Iori suddenly spoke.

"One game? It's a bit less."

"How much money did you bring?"

Masaki Kimura, who was about to carry out the remaining steps, was startled when he heard this.

What kind of situation is this feeling of blackmailing a soft and good old man with evil spirits?
"more than one hundred thousand"

"Just right."

Shiina Iori sat down on the seat calmly.

Then take your time and withdraw your money.

Miyahara Nagisa looked at him with a small face in bewilderment.

Shiina Iori was surprised by her reaction: "Sit?"

Kimura Masaki stared at this scene in a daze, feeling a little confused.

But soon, he calmed down again.

In any case, it's good to keep this guy.

Next, it is the contest of card skills, thousands of skills and deception.

Thinking of this, Masaki Kimura was about to show a confident smile when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a faint smile on the corner of Shiina Iori's mouth.

Frost hairs all over the body stood up.

His eyes suddenly became serious.

'wrong!It's not like this. Masaki Kimura quickly realized.

As the strongest supernova of the Cowherd family in Tokyo this year, with a monthly income of 600 million, Sakurai Rito.

Could it be that the other party can't even see this little trick?
Would he accidentally take the bait just because of this 10,000+ money?
impossible!
Well, the only reason is that.
His trick was completely seen through from the very beginning.

Thinking of this, Kimura Masaki couldn't help raising his head in astonishment, and couldn't help but look at Shiina Iori.

Then, I saw his eyes staring at me like an abyss.

Deep, serene, unfathomable.

'I'm just crazy. '

Masaki Kimura reflected in his heart that he would use such a simple trick to try to kill this powerful Lang Dao who conquered one rich woman and rich loli after another in his short career!
More than stupid?

Simply stupid!
Shiina Iori struggled to maintain a polite smile.

'Could you hurry up and start. '

'Don't keep holding my money, okay? '

He thought so.

For the sake of caution, Masaki Kimura did not immediately start the game of ghost cards. Instead, he seemed to touch the mobile phone on the coffee table inadvertently, and the screen lit up.

Kimura Masaki was deep in thought.

As a professional Shinjuku Supernova Cowherd, he naturally has his own personal account on major leasing and Cowherd platforms.

The Domi platform where Shiina Iori is located is naturally no exception.

Not only that, but last month he even took advantage of his part-time employment in his spare time and "accidentally" broke into the top [-] of Domi's boyfriends.

Obviously, as long as you have heard your name and looked at the list of rented boyfriends, once you see the app on his phone, you will be able to reflect his identity and strength.

At that time, Sakurai-san, whose pseudonym is 'Shiina-kun', will definitely react.

If there is no reaction, it means that he has already seen through his identity and the series of childish schemes before.

And his series of behaviors from the very beginning have all become tricks.

Thinking of this, Kimura Masaki became more and more calm.

Shiina Iori's gaze followed his movements.

His eyes paused slightly.

Show a little natural smile.

Seeing his inscrutable smile, Kimura Masaki's heart trembled. The other party obviously didn't move at all, but it made him feel quite oppressed.

Nagisa-chan next to her noticed the direction of Shiina Iori's gaze.

Looking into the distance, I saw Momoi Yako coming out of the room, looking for someone.

"Iori?"

"Ah."

Shiina Iori nodded as expected, with a more confident smile on her face.

Sure enough, the woman came out.

Kimura Jianghui's pupils tightened.

But Momoi Yako didn't see the three of them, and looked for them in another direction.

When Shiina Iori lowered her head again, she saw cold sweat faintly breaking out on Kimura Masaki's forehead.

A look of great pressure.

However, he didn't mean to pity the fragrance and cherish the chrysanthemum, so he ordered poker casually:

"let us start?"

　The first update~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)