Kyoko Mogami and Atsushi Nakajima drove from Tokyo to Sendai in a private car all the way. During the journey, she told Atsushi Nakajima all the strange things that happened around her during this period.

"So in the past few months, you have always been able to detect the sticky sight on your body. As a result, no matter whether you find someone to watch or use props such as surveillance cameras, you can't find the owner of that sight..."

Atsushi Nakajima supported his chin with one hand, and asked absent-mindedly: "The general process is like this, right?!"

Kyoko Mogami nodded to confirm Atsushi Nakajima's summary, and then added some details: "Although they are all sight lines, there are actually some differences inside..."

A line of sight mainly appears on the set, and they will always stare at their performance.

Although this kind of fanatical sight makes me feel a little unaccustomed and unable to fully participate in the performance process, but at least it is pure affection, the kind of positive and positive that does not make people feel sick. The sight of kindness.

But the other kind is completely different, it mainly appears in my usual private life—whether it’s an apartment, or when I go shopping... I can always feel the kind of desire that is invested in myself. Smooth sight.

It feels like those perverted and greasy middle-aged uncles, people can't help but become irritable, and want to kick them all off.

Kyoko Mogami told Atsushi Nakajima all about her thoughts and the difference between the two gazes, and in exchange for the other party's meaningful gaze.

"What's the matter? Suddenly showing such an expression..." Kyoko Mogami scratched her head a little unaccustomed, and muttered aloud.

Nakajima Atsushi stared at Mogami Kyoko with indescribable eyes, and at the same time expressed his thoughts very sincerely: "It's nothing, I just think you seem to be very perverted..." Whether it's the alley that made me fall off the horse, or Whether it's the sight from an unknown source this time, or the troubles I've encountered in the past two years...

Is this kind of luck really okay?I always feel that I should go to the temple to worship Buddha, and by the way, I would like to ask if I can transfer my luck...

After hearing this, Kyoko Mogami punched Atsushi Nakajima lightly, and said arrogantly, "Can you blame me? It's obviously the problem caused by the current professional attributes..."

In the words of the president of their company-stars or idols are the kind of existence that create love and dreams for people, and they are like shining gods in the eyes of fans who like them.

Human beings are phototaxis, and they are involuntarily attracted by the appearance of idols.

"This is a very normal thing, and I'm used to it..."

Mogami Kyoko first sighed with a melancholy expression, then turned her head to look at the sky outside the window, "This profession is very special, and you won't have much privacy. I already knew about this before I officially embarked on this path..."

After all, it is the love of others. This kind of pure love is very precious, so as long as it is not too out of line, it is fine.

But this time it went a little too far.

"It's so gentle~" After hearing Kyoko Mogami's thoughts, Atsushi Nakajima teased with curved eyebrows: "Is this the favorite fan that those people often talk about~"

"What am I? It's just basic self-cultivation..." Mogami Kyoko was amused by Atsushi Nakajima's words.

Then, as if she suddenly found something good, she looked out of the car with bright eyes, and then said to the assistant driving in front: "Please stop here!"

what happened?

The assistant felt that the artist's request was very strange, but it was Mogami Kyoko's request after all, she still found a place nearby and parked the car.

Kyoko Mogami first shouted "Lucky" happily, and pointed to the storefront outside and said to Atsushi Nakajima: "If I remember correctly, Atsushi-kun, you really like sweets...?"

Although this is indeed the case, what does it have to do with the current situation? !

Nakajima Atsushi seemed a little confused, so everyone close to him asked questions, but in the end he affirmed Mogami Kyoko's guess with a natural expression.

"If that's the case, give this one a try!"

Kyoko Mogami, who was affirmed, showed a bright smile, and seduced her with that kind of strange uncle's mouth: "This store can be said to be the most famous store in this place, and every product sold in it can be It can be regarded as a famous product of Sendai.”

"But Kyoko, your job..." the assistant lady sitting in the driver's seat questioned.

Mogami Kyoko didn't take the objections of her subordinates to heart at all, pinched the young lady's cheek from behind in a good-tempered manner, and argued cheerfully: "It doesn't matter much about work, after all, it starts after school. Came out half a day early..."

Then she stretched her waist and messed up the assistant lady's hair with a smile, "I just said so many unpleasant things in the car, now I just have some dessert to change my mood..." Then she slightly raised her left index finger , poked his chin and said in that natural tone: "Didn't you say that eating dessert will make people feel happy~"

"These are all fallacies..." The assistant complained helplessly, but still indulged Mogami Kyoko's wishes.

From this point, it can be seen that the two of them have a good relationship. After all, not all celebrities can allow their assistants to give opinions on their arrangements, let alone a newly promoted queen like Kyoko Mogami.

At the assistant's prompt, Mogami Kyoko made some basic disguises, and then everyone got out of the car and went to the dessert shop together.

……

Because of the need to watch her weight, Mogami Kyoko didn't eat a lot.

After a little tasting, Kyoko Mogami slumped on the seat in satisfaction, half-closed her eyes in a happy mood, and then sighed in a drawn-out tone: "As expected of the most famous Kikusui Temple in Sendai, it really is under the reputation No Void!"

The only pity is that if you eat too much, you will gain weight, and it will not look good on camera, otherwise, you must pack all the desserts produced by this shop today and take them home.

Just when Kyoko Mogami was thinking this way, a frivolous and cheerful male voice suddenly appeared, fulfilling her dream for her.

"Boss, do you have any left over from Xijiufu? Pack them all up for me~" A silver-haired man in a black leather jacket and black eyepatch suddenly appeared, and packed all the most famous desserts of this restaurant with a smile.

The shop politely rejected the customer: "I'm sorry, the production of Xijiufu has not been enough. In order to let other customers eat this dessert, we have always sold it in limited quantities..."

"Why don't you try other desserts? They are also well received~" Finally, he made a small recommendation.

Hearing what the shopkeeper said, the silver-haired man lowered his head as if he had been greatly shocked, and then let out a long sigh: "Ah~ it's not working~"

Then he pulled off the black blindfold, revealing that childlike face that was completely different from his age, blinking his blue eyes pitifully: "Is it really not possible to accommodate~"

After finishing speaking, he gave a wink lightly, which can be said to be all about the charm of desserts.

Is this an act of beauty? !

Atsushi Nakajima, who had seen him for a long time, saw the white-haired man pretending to be obedient, and his eyes widened in shock.

Even Mr. Dazai can't do this operation, right? !

In fact, there was more than one person who lost her mind at the scene. As a new queen, Kyoko Mogami saw all kinds of beauties in the entertainment circle.

Even if the silver-white haired man's face was really pretty and it was a bit of a foul, she still didn't stare blankly like other ordinary people.

"Hey, is it really okay to eat dessert like this?"

Thinking of her weight loss journey, she bit her handkerchief unwillingly, and then gritted her teeth and complained: "My God! My God! Let's not talk about the height of 1.9 meters. After all, it grows out of strength... But, but like him like Eating sweets can actually guarantee such a slender figure?!"

God is unfair!

Why do I have to go on a diet so hard to lose weight, even if I like desserts, I can’t touch them casually, but in the end, another person can eat sweets casually, the important thing is that he won’t gain weight!

Envy, envy, hate, why don't I have such a physique! !

Gojo Satoru, who got an extra box by virtue of his beauty, heard Mogami Kyoko's words, smiled and approached their table, and then moved closer to the orange-haired girl's face as if he suddenly discovered something.

This, this, this... is too close! ! !

Kyoko Mogami, who was hit by a close-range beauty crit, suddenly pushed Gojo Satoru away, and then stammered, "What are you doing?!"

"I just suddenly felt that you looked a little familiar, so I wanted to make sure~" Gojo Satoru got up obediently, and then said with a thumbs up.

Then he took the opportunity to sit next to Atsushi Nakajima, occupying the last seat at the table. "Recently, you should pay more attention, there is some residual breath on your body..." He ordered Mogami Kyoko inarticulately while eating the matcha cake from the counter.

Mogami Kyoko's pupils tightened after hearing this, "What do you know..."

Before she could utter the words for help, she saw the silver-haired young man reach out to block the words she was about to blurt out.

"I don't want to work overtime~"

Gojo Satoru flatly rejected Mogami Kyoko, and explained indifferently: "This is the obsession of your fans' love for you, so there is no need to worry at all..." Then he raised his eyes lightly, " The principle is similar to your own, it can't hurt people at all..."

"But..." That has affected my daily life...

Kyoko Mogami wanted to say something else, and then she heard Gojo Satoru's meaningful words: "You can perceive these because you have a good talent, and you can try to control them as if you control yourself. It's not difficult."

It was only a few words, and after the conversation, Gojo Satoru pushed away the chair, picked up the dessert bag on the side, and planned to leave.

"May I know your name and contact information?"

It would be nice to have professional help when encountering a problem. Mogami Kyoko looked at the back of the other party and suddenly asked to stay.

The man stopped and turned around, took off the blindfold and blinked his blue eyes in a funny way, "Suddenly showing such enthusiasm, could it be that he is attracted to me~ But this is also very normal, after all, I am the strongest Is it~"

This man is so narcissistic...

Kyoko Mogami, who has a regular relationship partner, has dead fish eyes.

"Okay~ okay~ I'm joking~"

He waved his hands frivolously, and said casually: "My name is Gojo Satoru, and my phone number is..."

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