man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 482 [481] Rehearsal

[Kasuga No-san!Kasugano-san! 】

[Let me tell you, the number of Iori's fan base has increased tremendously recently. 】

In the ward, Aiba Chiho held her mobile phone in front of Ms. Kasugano, her pink face was full of pride, and her eyes were full of excitement.

[Originally, there were only a few hundred people in the small group, but suddenly they didn't know where to get so many people. 】

[Now I can't control it alone!It took several people to help to barely keep it running! 】

Typing rapidly on the crackling phone screen with small hands.

Ms. Kasugano, who was sitting on the bedside of the hospital bed, looked at this scene, but smiled with some relief, and slowly peeled off the little white thread from the orange pulp, turning the pulp into a crystal clear orange, with a faint watery texture. Run.

The orange peels are neatly distributed on all sides like petals.

It can be seen that Ms. Kasugano has a very serious Virgo-type obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Seeing the smug expression on Chiho's face, like an old mother, she took off a piece of orange with some helplessness, covered the girl's mouth lightly, and said with disgust:

"Yes Yes."

"I know you like your Shiina-kun."

"But you don't have to like it so much that you have to run in front of me, a widowed old woman, and chatter on the phone for 10 minutes without stopping?"

Hearing Ms. Kasugano's teasing tone, Ms. Chiho's face blushed involuntarily, and then she reacted immediately and refuted with her mouth pursed.

【In the beginning, Ms. Kasugano was the one who mentioned Iori-kun first! 】

【I said you haven't listened~】

"Humph!"

The girl puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction.

"Who knew you had such a big addiction~"

Ms. Kasugano showed a smile of someone who came over on her bloodless face, and then twisted a piece of orange and stuffed it into her mouth, chewing slowly, showing a wrinkled expression as if she was sour.

I stuck out my tongue, and then brought up another topic: "What is that? Didn't you say you signed a new company before? How are you doing now?"

"Hey~"

Hearing Ms. Kasugano mention her pride, Ms. Chiho, who held back for a long time and waited for her to bring it up, raised her head cutely, and raised her mobile phone with one hand on her waist.

[Mr. Tamura from the office yesterday received news! 】

【It is said that I want to sign a letter of intent for agency distribution~】

[It is said that it will be performed at a large concert, and it will be made into a MV and CD later! 】

[It must be the reason why Iori wants to go to the Budokan! 】

After writing this, Miss Chiho couldn't stop hugging her chest, sat on the chair and swayed from side to side with a face full of excitement, unable to sit still at all.

[This is all thanks to Iori's help~]

Seeing the girl's excited appearance, Ms. Kasugano also turned her head to look at her after recovering from the sourness just now, her eyes lowered her eyes kindly, and she showed a gratified smile:
"Don't underestimate yourself."

"If it wasn't for the fact that Chiho wrote a good song, no matter how good your Shiina-kun's singing is, he wouldn't be able to make it to that big stage, right?"

"But don't be too proud."

"Mmmmmmm~"

When she nodded in agreement, Miss Chiho's eyes seemed to be shining.

He was obviously so excited that he couldn't help himself.

[By the way, Kasugano-san. 】

As if suddenly thinking of something, Aiba Chiho lowered her head hesitantly, rubbing her clean knees slightly, as if she was a little embarrassed.

"Ok?"

Ms. Kasugano turned to look at her, but did not urge her.

【Living like this now, I should be considered to be working hard for myself, right? 】

Raising the phone, Ms. Chiho tilted her head slightly, as if covering something, pierced her timid eyes, and quietly observed Ms. Kasugano's expression.

That was her habitual action when she was slightly disturbed.

"."

Ms. Kasugano did not answer immediately, she sat on the hospital bed and remained silent for a few seconds.

It wasn't until the end that he pointed helplessly at his hospital gown, and said nonchalantly, "I haven't even lived a good life, let alone controlled my body, so how can I guide other young people casually?"

"Whether you are earnestly moving toward your desired goal, only Chiho knows?"

Ms. Kasugano said, pulling up her long hair at the temples, and under the reflection of the setting sun outside the window, she showed an infinitely gentle smile on her side face.

"."

After thinking for a long time, Aiba Chiho nodded heavily.

"Ok!"

"Jingle Bell--"

Accompanied by the ringing of the bell for the end of get out of class, the students in the classroom rushed out of the gate, and only a few students who were still recording remained in the large classroom for the time being.

At the same time, the back row of the classroom.

Shiina Iori tidied up all kinds of teaching materials and stationery at hand in a leisurely manner.

It wasn't until there were almost no one in the classroom that he skillfully took out the tail three-piece suit from the side pocket of his briefcase.

hat!sunglasses!Great mask!
After tidying up the corners of his clothes a little bit, and pretending to be roughly different, he glanced left and right, and quickly flipped out along the side window of the large classroom on the first floor.

It disappeared immediately.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of several girls who were quietly waiting outside with various gift boxes at the door of the classroom widened instantly.

I don't know who led them, and the girls rushed towards the classroom window.

But at the same time, Shiina Iori had already foresighted to leave the previous path along the path he had already chosen, climbed over the courtyard wall and got into the underground garage next to the campus, and drove slowly in the new car borrowed from Kazuya out of school.

Glancing at the rearview mirror, Shiina Iori sighed helplessly when he noticed a few people with cameras or gifts in their hands.

"It's really difficult, these people."

A period of time has passed since the last "three consecutive headlines" incident.

However, his enthusiasm did not dissipate because of these few days.

Even because the popularity of the Internet is getting wider and wider, and Shiina Iori's appearance, ability, and academic ability are very consistent with the "no dead ends" idol that Japan highly respected in the 80s, so now he is in many female groups on the Internet. In the movie, he has become a banner-like idol.

This effect brings about a surge in popularity and number of fans.

During the recent period, Shiina Iori even only needs to live update cooking and play the piano on the N station as usual, and he can reap the hits that it took about a month before.

The difference between clicking and playing one after the other is almost the difference between cloud and mud.

Because of this, Iori's income level during this period can be said to have experienced a round of skyrocketing.

However, everything has two sides.

Simultaneously with the soaring income level and the number of fans, there is also a crooked trend.

【Uncover the mask of Sakurai Rito! 】

This kind of ultra-talking action can be described as a burst of enthusiasm on the Internet platform.

The more supreme, beautiful and pure things are on the Internet and among the public platforms, the more people want to explore the filth behind them.

This kind of thing has nothing to do with the fan group, it's just sinister human nature.

Under the call of this kind of action, in the recent period, Shiina Iori found that the number of paparazzi around him is increasing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there are even many fan groups who are organizing activities in private to investigate various matters of him.

Nowadays, even if no one in the school dares to be presumptuous because of the suppression of the student council president, Shiina Iori can do whatever is left, whether it is on the road, in the store, in the clothing store, etc. I felt a series of seemingly absent eyes.

Even a thick-skinned person like Shiina Iori, who has been tempered for many times, sometimes feels a bit unbearable.

The only good thing is that the Wen Naixi apartment he lives in now belongs to Nagisa. The landlady has recently raised the rent a lot to prevent a group of malicious people from spying on her.

If not, Iori even suspects that after returning home, it is very likely that various miniature cameras will be found in elevators, corridors, gates and other places.

"I am back."

Taking off the mask, Shiina Iori lay down on the sofa in the living room weakly.

The sound of the vacuum cleaner was heard from far away in the corridor, probably Sinon was cleaning the room.

Are you cleaning up?

"you're back?"

After turning off the vacuum cleaner, the little fox senior wearing a cleaning apron poked his head out from the corridor.

Somehow scratched a gray stain on her snow-white face, she looked like a playful kitten, so cute.

"I just bought some vegetables. Yui said yesterday that she wants to eat fish. Don't forget to do it."

"Eh~~?"

Shiina Iori lazily turned over on the sofa and made a long, unhappy sound.

"Ms. Shiina, your master wants to eat watermelon."

"Come and feed me, please."

"what--"

It's a pity that Mrs. Shiina didn't even bother to talk to him, and continued to clean the stains in the room on her own, without looking back: "There is half a watermelon left over from Nagisa sauce yesterday in the refrigerator, you dig it with a spoon eat."

"It's rare that Nagisa-chan and Yui are not here, can you feed me?"

"I'm too lazy to move, ma'am." Shiina Iori lay on the sofa and said sullenly, "By the way, my shoulders are also a little sore. I really hope that a little fox senior who repays his kindness can rub it for me."

"Click."

The sound of Senior Little Fox mopping the floor suddenly stopped, and a small head emerged from the door of the room, looking at him with a wrinkled expression.

"I said, Mr. Iori?"

"Yes."

"Have you been a little floating lately?"

"Is this something that only happened 'recently'?"

Mr. Shiina, whose head was stuffed on the sofa, asked his wife a rhetorical question.

Veins twitched on Senior Little Fox's forehead, and he clacked and clacked fists: "Then Mrs. Ben, who has just come back from work, has to get off work tirelessly to clean the room, and I really need to let the Patriarch, you recognize the issue of the family's younger brother." Woolen cloth?"

"Right?"

"Wait! Sinon. We gentlemen use our mouths but not our hands!"

"Hush-"

So, as soon as Nagisa and Yui returned home together, they saw the little fox senior pressing on Iori's back in a standard riding position, with his hands behind his back, listening with a smile on his face. Watch him babble.

Mr. Iori's strength is naturally impossible to be restrained by Sinon.

But in many cases, being able to cooperate with my wife's performance at home is also a skill that can be mastered.

Yui and Nagisa-chan also looked surprised, continued talking and laughing, and walked into the room.

On the contrary, Shino herself was still a little uncomfortable, so she jumped off Iori's body in fright.

"hateful!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, you little fox who repays your favor!"

"Everyone is misunderstood"

Senior Little Fox tidied up her apron embarrassingly. Before she could tidy up her clothes just now, she jumped up to tidy up Yizhi, making her clothes messy, as if she was doing something bad.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Shiina Iori didn't care at all: "Look at Nagisa-chan and the others' expressions, they are used to it, why are you shy?"

"It's not your fault!"

Every time Sinon mentioned this, she would get angry.

Mr. Iori had no choice but to spread his hands helplessly, saying that this was all trivial.

However, after Sinon's activities, his body, which was a little stiff from studying all day, did become more active.

Just thinking about what to cook for Yui and the others for dinner, a new message was suddenly received on the phone.

【Dear Mr. Sakurai Rito】

[Please participate in the rehearsal of this Budokan concert from 17:00 to 22:00 tomorrow night, the specific process is as follows]

Seeing this news, Shiina Iori's eyes lit up.

finally come.

"thump."

With a muffled sound, his limp body fell to the cold concrete floor.

Seeing this scene, the short and fat man flinched back again and again, with his back almost stuck to the base of the wall, but still pointing forward, and sternly shouted: "You, you guys, this kind of behavior is against the rules!"

"I saw you last time! You are a doorman in the original house!"

"Now that it's collapsed at the original house, it's reasonable for us to accept this batch!"

"You! I'll give you whatever you want. Let me go. Can you?"

Although the tone was very tough at the beginning, the short and fat man looked at the dark thing in the hands of the tall and thin man in front of him, swallowed hard, and finally said the softest words in the hardest tone.

No matter what, at least it's better than losing your life.

"Wouldn't it be nice to cooperate earlier? Mr. Sugawara."

The visitor came slowly from the shadows. He was tall and thin, but he could vaguely see the distinct muscles on his arms and chest.

The voice is elegant and kind, sounding like a gentle gentleman.

However, on the face exposed from the darkness, a straight scar was drawn from the left forehead to the eye, almost splitting the eye vertically.

In the pitch-black pupils, there was a bloody evil spirit.

Akira Marui still had that elegant smile on his face, holding a bent baseball bat in one hand and a shotgun in the other.

Just looking at the blood-stained gun stock, the two fire sticks were probably used together.

The smile on his face is still the same gentlemanly look, but coupled with his ferocious and murderous face, there is an indescribable sense of contradiction, and the voice is kind:
"Mr. Sugawara, you also know that a mouse like me who has been in the sewer for a long time suddenly walks on the street, and it is inevitable that my eyes and ears will not work well."

"And you coincidentally are an informant with a wide network."

"Excuse me, can you provide me with a little help?"

　Broken bowl~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)