man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 401 [400] Ama Festival (Interrupted)
thump.

Natsume Ryoko threw her head on the ground, wanting to cry but without tears.

The staff in the backstage room next to the director, and Mr. Haruno Takeshi who seemed to have a good conversation with her just now, pretended that they hadn't seen anything. The long-standing sponsor of the TV station.

There was a deathly silence in the room, only Natsume Ryoko could be heard sobbing alone, talking nonsense like "I want to go to Palau too!"

Shiina Iori completely ignored Natsume Ryoko's midnight whispers as if nothing happened.

I turned over the two tickets in my hand and looked at them. When I noticed the price tag in the lower left corner, I felt relieved.

【￥452000】

Two, that's 90.

Stealing money from Natsume Ryoko was better than earning money with his own hands.

As for money, it really is more comfortable to spend it in someone else's family.

Sweeping the ticket in his hand, Shiina Iori folded it and stuffed it into the deepest part of his pocket, with a smile on his face, and his voice gently comforted the old aunt:

"Don't be so depressed, Ryoko-san."

"Think for the best in everything."

"Think about it, today you broke the money and avoided disaster, and asked me to delete the cloud record backup. Tomorrow you will directly save millions of medical expenses!"

"In the middle, the risk of dying is even avoided."

"Think about it carefully, you actually made a lot of money."

Hearing this, Natsume Ryoko raised her head with resentment on her face, her eyes seemed to be filled with blackness, which made her feel uneasy.

But after carefully weighing the two, he finally bit the bullet and accepted it.

"That chat log"

"I'll delete them all."

"hateful!"

Natsume Ryoko clenched her fist and pounded the floor, feeling a subtle sense of gratitude that 'I-chan said it seems to be all right' in her heart.

After all, the kitchen knife on Chiyoko's head is very sharp.

Thinking of this, the old aunt unconsciously felt a chill behind her back.

Shiina Iori didn't notice the change in the old aunt's mood, and she was vaguely relieved.

After getting that reward a few days ago, he was thinking about how to make up for other girls.

No matter what, there will only be one champion of the Ama Contest. Even if it is for his own safety, it is impossible for Shiina Iori to just bring a few girls to the uninhabited island.

Otherwise, what he wants to spend on the uninhabited island may not be a sweet world for two, but a desperate battle royale on an uninhabited island.

But now that you have got the ticket, the options will increase a lot.

Considering that Xing and Shino, who have been preparing for the competition for a long time, will probably have a fierce conflict with their respective talents, and Yui's character of not fighting or snatching may make her unable to catch even an abalone, Iori thought for a long time, I still decided to leave the ticket and go to Palau with Yui.

When they come back, they will take time to go to the uninhabited island with Xing or Sinon.

After the summer vacation is over, choose the situation to compensate the other party.

Thinking about it in my heart, the phone suddenly vibrated.

Shiina Iori was taken aback, not knowing who would send the message at this time.

When he turned on the phone and took a look, he couldn't help but froze.

【Shiina-kun, I also prepared a present for you. 】

[from: Miyahara Mieko. 】

Subconsciously in my mind, I thought of the big Angzang men who were dressed like gangsters and gave them a bunch of gifts on the first day they arrived home.

Zhu Jiang's gift was discovered by her mother? !
Thinking of this, Shiina Iori's heart skipped a beat.

If there are no accidents, there should be accidents.

"Has the message been sent?"

In the office, Mieko Miyahara, who was still dressed as a simple and strong woman like last time, was sitting at the desk, looking at the documents on the desk without raising her head, and only after a long time, she frowned and asked questions to her side.

"Yes, ma'am."

Takeuchi Riki, who was tall and tall, was still as stupid as Shiina Iori had seen before, and scratched his buttocks and chin with some doubts.

"In the company, call me the president."

Mieko Miyahara frowned, corrected her casually, then raised her head from the table and continued to ask: "I'm sure that woman has arrived at Muzhiyuan, right?"

"Yes."

Although it looks a bit silly, as a bodyguard, Takeuchi Riki is still professional: "According to what you said, we waited for an hour after she came to Makinohara before sending the message."

"It's just that, President."

Takeuchi said, still a little puzzled: "If you send the news now, will something happen to Shiina-san?"

The reason for using the euphemistic term 'accident' is because Shiina Iori is too deeply involved with their young lady.

In fact, what Takeuchi really wants to ask is:

——If Shiina-kun fell into the hands of that lady so suddenly, he would definitely die a miserable death, right?
"It's just that he can't react."

Mieko Miyahara, on the other hand, looked completely indifferent, and waited until the pain in her eyebrows and feet subsided for a while, then continued to look down at the documents in her hand, seemingly unintentionally said: "That child is indeed a very good man, If you let him help Nagisa inherit the family business, he will be able to accomplish many things."

"The only shortcoming is that she is too carefree."

"If you give him too much time to react, maybe you can really save him."

"At that time, we won't need to take action at all."

Hearing this, Takeuchi Riki stopped talking immediately.

While talking, Mieko Miyahara seemed to have thought of something, and slowly stopped while looking at the document in her hand.

There seemed to be slight ups and downs in the tone, but the voice was still flat and indifferent:
"What's more. Only Nagisa was not taken there, it would be a bit too bullying."

"It's completely different from what we said before."

"So, he also needs to be taught some lessons."

Hearing what Miyahara Mieko said, Takeuchi Riki next to him, as well as several secretaries and bodyguards in the office, were in a silent state of watching their noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, and minds.

It seems that the wife is also angry.

".The competition schedule is already over half, and the drones alone can't count the number of fish caught in the bamboo baskets of the first few players!"

"The competition is really fierce!"

The thick and magnetic on-site surround sound of Mr. Host came from the speakers all over the place, and he still broadcast the game status in the scene with a very passionate voice.

But just like so many long-distance competitions, after the warm atmosphere at the beginning, even the gang of sex critics in the auditorium, from the very old to the age of dancing spoons, gradually lost their temper , Gradually enter the state of a sage, let alone a host who has to sit on a speedboat and chatter about stand-up comedy from beginning to end.

Even though he kept drinking bottled mineral water, his mouth was parched under the scorching sun in summer.

Fortunately, as the weather got late, the temperature dropped a little bit, which was still within the acceptable range.

At this time, there are very few contestants who are still looking for abalone carefully.

The vast majority of girls, after being busy for a long time before catching three or four abalones, already understood that the name of the ama this time probably has nothing to do with them, so many girls in swimsuits who have been wandering around the deep sea just now seem to be Like the group of contestants who sat on the beach and soaked their feet at the beginning, they were distributed on the long coastline either sitting or lying down, forming a uniquely charming landscape.

However, those who hope to win the title of 'Ama' and the grand prize of a three-day trip to an uninhabited island villa gradually began to enter the sprint stage.

Yuki Terashima popped out of the water with a bang.

After a period of proficiency, she has mastered the skill of digging open stone cracks with a bamboo basket. At this time, her wide bamboo basket has already filled nearly half of the basket of fish, which can be said to be full of harvest.

But when she turned her head towards the back, she happened to see Sano Shino coming out of the water not far away.

The number of fish caught is indeed much less than hers, but she doesn't know what skills she has mastered, but the whole basket is full of net abalones and large abalones with high scores.

The eyes of the two met inadvertently, and it seemed that a bolt of 'zila' flashed across the air above the sea.

Then, the two sides dived into the water again with a 'plop' at the same time.

Compared with the two women's battle between dragons and tigers, Yui Igarashi, who has been wandering in the shallow sea just below the calf depth, looking for bows, obviously has a lot more hips.

From the beginning to the end of the walk, there are still only a few seven or eight small variegated abalones in the bamboo basket.

On the shell of each abalone, there is a snow-white bowknot thread.

"Well, isn't it gone?"

Yui seemed to mutter a little depressed.

Little Haibao didn't notice at all that a certain female classmate behind her was looking at the abalones in her box with tears in her eyes.

'Damn it, it might as well have eaten it yesterday! '

Kikuchi Hoshimana felt resentment in her heart.

It's a pity that people's minds are not connected. After lingering in the shallow sea for a while, Yui's eyes wandered to the deeper direction of the sea.

But after thinking about it for two seconds, he finally decided to give up.

"Forget it, I can't swim again."

"And you've earned so much, so it's considered hard work, right?"

"So hungry."

Yui muttered to himself, then walked towards the beach exhausted, and sat down on the beach with his buttocks, his two little feet were still soaking in the sea water, his white and tender toes were Soaked in water for too long, a little wrinkled.

The petite and plump figure blended into the landscape of girls lying or reclining on the beach, and stretched out.

On the loudspeaker in the distance, the host's voice didn't seem to show any fatigue at all, and the screens on the display were also switching back and forth on the last few 'ama'.

Yui lay lazily on the beach, her arms covered her forehead, and a shadow covered her eyes.

The sunshine and warm wind on the beach were soft, which made Yui, who hadn't exercised so much for a long time, feel a little sleepy for a while.

Just when she felt that she might fall asleep at any time, the non-stop sound of the host's introduction was suddenly replaced by a piercing humming like a lullaby.

"Om-"

Yui, who had almost fallen asleep, woke up instantly, covered her ears with her hands, and looked around blankly.

The exhausted girls around seemed to be awakened by the noise, and they all sat up and looked in the direction of the big screen.

Then, I heard an intermittent rustling sound from the radio, which seemed to be the disconnection of the radio caused by the wrong connection of the signal somewhere.

The eyes of the color critics in the auditorium and the girls on the beach were all attracted by this scene, and they all looked in the direction of the big screen.

After a few seconds, the radio suddenly rang again.

However, what came out of the loudspeaker this time was not the host's deep and magnetic introductory voice, but a gentle and kind female voice, with a long and slow ending:
"Mosimoxi~"

"Excuse me, can everyone hear me?"

Yui, who was about to continue lying down and resting, was startled when she heard the sound, and then her strong nerves reacted for a few seconds, and suddenly sat up from the soft and warm beach, not even caring about the gravel on her back. He suddenly widened his eyes, and looked in the direction of the frontline broadcasting station in the distance with an incredulous expression on his face.

Mom? !
wrong!Could it just sound a bit like it!
Yui's heart was a little shaken, and she was slightly flustered, repeatedly denying the judgment she had just made in her heart.

At this time of the year, shouldn't she be vacationing in a cooler place?
Why is it in Shizuoka? !
Before Yui could react, he listened to the radio and tried the voice a few more times, and then the other party continued in the same slow tone as before:

"I want to report~"

"Someone cheated in this game!"

Front-line director's station, under the large parasol
Wearing a cool and mature swimsuit, Igarashi Shinrei is still as handsome and graceful as when she appeared last time, with a translucent snow-white tulle draped over her shoulders, and her long hair is still tied low. The ponytail is casually draped over the shoulders, and a sun hat with a wide brim is pressed on the head, the eyes are slightly squinted, and there is always a vague smile on the delicate and beautiful face.

With a bright smile, there is no mature charm.

At this moment, she was seen standing on the beach wearing a pair of white sandals, holding a small microphone in her hand.

The members of the director team who were in charge of the real-time live broadcast in the director's station were already pinned down by a group of strong men in suits with an average height of over 1.9 meters.

When the oldest fat director heard the words 'someone cheated', his heart skipped a beat.

It’s over.

This is for trouble!

After all, for a small competition like theirs, which is difficult to even hold, do you care if they cheat? !
At the same time, Sano Shino, who was about to continue diving just now, and Kikuchi Hoshimura, who was standing in the shallow sea fishing for thread, were also skipping a beat in their hearts.

Hearing the voice on the radio, both of them slowed down a bit.

Only Yuki Terashima, who was the most generous, frowned and looked in the direction of the guide broadcasting station.

There seemed to be a bit of righteous disgust in his eyes.

There was a lot of noise in the auditorium, and it was hard to hear what was being said.

Just when several people turned their heads to look at the past, they heard the voice on the radio insisting, the voice was kind:

"Yuki-chan~"

"Please bring your bamboo basket over here!"

"Come to the director's station."

Sitting on the beach, scratching her head and looking around in the direction of the sound, Yui Igarashi, who was about to watch a show and see who would cheat in such a boring game, was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, eating melon actually ate my own head.

For a while, I didn't react a bit.

".hold head high?"

(End of this chapter)