I steal abilities in Tokyo

Chapter 142 Am I Beautiful?
Shiraishi and Nanazawa Xiaoya didn't know the purpose of the cool poster at the entrance of this themed cafe.

It wasn't until I came in that I realized that all the customers here were men!

There are not only all kinds of coffee on the menu, but also pictures of beautiful "accompanying" girls, including pink nurses, blue stewardesses, red catgirls, and black queens, all with prices marked on them. Much more enticing than coffee.

It is rare for Baishi to come in with a female companion.

Nanazawa Xiaoya smiled and shook her head: "Forget it, it's here! I thought you came here on purpose, don't you boys like this kind of place?"

Baishi thought to himself, it’s true that he likes it, but it’s because he likes to experience it alone, so what’s the matter with bringing a female companion together.

But he was thick-skinned, so he pretended nothing happened and asked:
"Tell me, where do you want to move to? You did a good job in that ramen restaurant before. What good job did you find?"

Nanaze Xiaoya looked out of the window, the neon lights were flashing, she had never said this to anyone before.

But at this time, maybe it was because she was about to leave, maybe it was just a moment of feeling, she felt that she really wanted to talk to this person who felt that she would never have any more contact with her.

The two were talking softly in the small private space. What they didn't notice was that shortly after they entered the store, a man in black entered the adjacent private room separated from them by a wall.

What surprised the waiter was that this guy just ordered coffee, and didn't call him a "drinking girl".

The waiters whispered, does this person have that special hobby?None of them expected that they would meet more than one strange guest just a few days after the opening.

The man in black locked the door of the private room, closed the curtains, checked the environment in the private room to confirm that there was no surveillance, and then took out some strange things from his bag.

After that, he stuffed one end of a long thing into his portable phone, and fixed the other end on the wall of the next private room. The conversation between Shiraishi and Nanaze Xiaoya was soon displayed on the phone screen.

The man in black put his chin in his hands to meditate, writing and drawing on a piece of paper from time to time.

In the private room next door, Shiraishi hesitated for a moment watching Nanasawa Xiaoya, and said slowly:

"You may not know, but I actually have a younger brother who is also your age."

Um?Nanaze Xiaoya, how old are you, I always thought you were as old as me, why did you have a younger brother who was about my age.

"Sometimes, when I see you, I think, if my brother hadn't been sick, he would be able to go to school as happily as you.

He will definitely study hard, stay at home, make many like-minded friends, get admitted to a good university, have one or a few girls like him, marry a compatible person, and live happily ever after. day. "

Nanaze Xiaoya looked out the window, she knew that her younger brother couldn't actually feel those neon lights and those ordinary happiness.

Hey, what is the meaning of "not a house, not a waste", and why does it seem to be talking about me.Baishi muttered in his heart, he didn't know how to respond to Nanaze Xiaoya.

He searched the original owner's memories carefully, and found that the original owner was just the body of Nanazawa Xiaoya in a maid outfit, and he hadn't actually tried anything.

The original owner was just immersed in his own fantasy world, let alone taking the initiative to understand Nanaze Xiaoya's preferences and background.For Nanaze Xiaoya, the original owner might as well know more about herself who has actually seen her body.

However, Nanaze Xiaoya just wanted to confide, and did not need Shiraishi's response, so she continued to recall slowly:

"My brother has only one family member, and he can rely on me. In order to treat his illness and keep him alive, I work hard to make money, and sometimes I do several jobs at the same time.

However, this society is so cruel. I have no schooling and no background, so all I can do are the simplest jobs, and what I can earn is just hard money.

Even if I tried my best and even sold my dignity, in the end, I could only give my brother the most common treatment. "

Nanazawa Xiaoya took a sip of coffee, and she deliberately told the waiter not to add sugar, the strong bitter taste was like living for so many years.

"However, his condition has worsened. I need more and more money to provide him with better treatment."

Baishi was a little silent. In fact, this kind of thing is not only owned by the Japanese government. Although the various security systems around the village before he crossed are already sound, there are also many families that will be crushed by a sudden serious illness.

"I worked harder, tried my best, and desperately made money to maintain his daily treatment.

Although I was tired, but because of hope, such days were actually very fulfilling. Facing the poisonous olive branches offered by some people, I also insisted on my dignity.

But one day, one day, hehe, you may not believe it when you say it. "

Qi Ze Xiaoya suddenly raised her head to stare at Shiraishi, lowered her voice and said:

"I met a ghost!"

She was expecting Bai Shi to show an unbelievable expression, expecting him to say that this is impossible, this is an illusion.

Who knows, Shiraishi just nodded, waiting for her to continue, as if to say: Well, I know, you are so damn normal.

Shiraishi remembered that time when Nanazawa Xiaoya was in the public bathroom, and involuntarily appeared in his mind the appearance of the other party without clothes, and his expression became a little unnatural.

"Well, most people wouldn't believe it. But that time I was almost eaten by a ghost, and my life was gone.

If I die, my brother will definitely not live either!
Life is full of impermanence, so this made me make up my mind, I want to make a lot of money, I want to make money by whatever means! "

Baishi nodded again, he had a deep experience of trying his best but not making money.

Nanaze Xiaoya was silent for a while, then took a deep breath and asked, "Baishi, do you think I'm pretty?"

Shiraishi licked his lips, and the picture of the public bathroom that he just pressed appeared involuntarily, he could only nod his head, the other party's physical capital was indeed very strong.

Qi Ze Xiaoya smiled self-deprecatingly: "So, I agreed to the headhunter's request, and I'm going to make a movie to make money. You know, it's the kind of movie that nerds like most, and I want to make a lot of money!"

After Qize Xiaoya finished speaking, she stared into Shiraishi's eyes again, and she regained that contemptuous look, indifferent and indifferent.

Because she knew that she would be looked down upon by the boy in front of her.That look of contempt is the protective color she has cultivated for a long time.

(End of this chapter)