Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 193 Short Drama Becomes a Hit
in the hotel.

After taking a shower, Miyoko Nakamura came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe, her figure round and full.

Below are two graceful legs.

Kitahara was reading the news. A recent hit drama about youthful campus romance had become popular. This kind of art film has a higher chance of becoming popular in Japan. The reason he was paying attention was because the female lead was a manipulative woman, Sakura Rena.

The young woman is indeed talented.

Within five days of its release, it garnered ten million views, which was undoubtedly a huge hit in Japan. After that, advertisers, directors, and various media outlets came knocking on its door. Sakura Rena's pure and charming appearance earned her a new title: 'National Daughter'.

"It would be interesting if they found out that this national daughter is actually a slut and likes BDSM," Kitahara thought to himself.

The title of "Nation's Daughter" is something many people desire but cannot attain.

As for Sakura Rena's initial character design, it gave people a very good impression.

A pure, innocent first love feeling, a student girlfriend – these personas greatly boost one's career.

'Jingle Bell--'

As they were chatting and laughing, the phone rang, and Sakura Rena's name appeared on the screen.

Kitahara answered the phone, quite curious as to why she wanted to talk to him.

"it's me."

"Kitahara-kun?"

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded pitiful and touching.

Sakura Rena called Kitahara to reassure him that she had been forced to film many videos with him, and that if these videos got out, her future career would be ruined.

A hint of despair flashed in her eyes. She was just one step away from success, but unfortunately, all her dark history was in Kitahara's hands.

But more than anything, I feel regret.

If only I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have acted so cautiously in the first place. If I hadn't provoked Kitahara in the first place, I wouldn't be living in such fear now.

"looking for me?"

"My short drama has become a hit," Rena Sakura whispered.

"I saw it, you did a good job."

Kitahara's compliment made Sakura Rena feel flattered, and she quickly replied, "I will continue to work hard!"

"Effort and choice are both important," Kitahara said, seemingly out of the blue.

Sakura Rena paused for a moment, then whispered, "What do you mean?"

"Without resources, you can't go far on just fame. Here's what we'll do: I'm planning to start a media company, and you can sign a contract with me then."

"I"

Sakura Rena hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to say.

After she became famous, many companies offered her jobs, but she was smart enough to know that she couldn't make a random choice at this time.

"I'm not forcing you to do this. You can come if you want, or you can go with someone else if you don't."

"."

Sakura Rena pursed her lips.

What do you mean by not forcing me?
You have photos of me naked. If I really run away, who knows if you'll release those videos and ruin my reputation!
However, having been subjected to psychological manipulation for so long, she seemed to have gotten used to it, and said softly, "Then, can I consider it?"

"Anything is fine. If you've thought it through, go to the address I sent you tomorrow night. I'll be back."

Kitahara gave her a deadline: one night. If Sakura Reina didn't make a decision by the end of the day...
Then we have no choice but to let her go.

Kitahara isn't some heartless boss who uses nude photos to blackmail people. Since he's already taken Sakura Rena's virginity, and this guy has an NP personality, it's better to leave him to others to deal with.

"Ok."

Sakura Rena hummed in agreement and hung up the phone.

Kitahara put down his phone, casually closed the website, and Nakamura Miyoko, standing behind him, leaned over and lazily asked:
"Who?"

“She’s just a minor celebrity. I’ll ask her if she’d like to come to my media company.” Kitahara turned his head and put his arm around the slender waist of the powerful woman.

The skin was so smooth and soft to the touch that Kitahara couldn't get enough of it and reached inside the yukata.

At last.

Always strive to reach the summit.

Miyoko Nakamaki smiled sweetly: "A minor celebrity? I heard it clearly just now, that's obviously Sakura Reina who's been really popular lately. When did you manage to get her into your hands?" "You know?" Kitahara was a little surprised.

"Who hasn't watched a bit of this popular short drama yet? A colleague recommended it to me, so I checked it out, and the quality is indeed quite good." Nakamura Miyoko said, leaning down slightly to whisper in his ear, "Now that you have a little star, you haven't forgotten about me, have you?"

"how come."

"You clearly know how, but look at you, you don't even have feelings for me anymore."

Miyoko Nakamura got jealous and twisted her body from side to side. Kitahara had no choice but to make a promise, and only then did he smile.

At night.

Kitahara processed some replies, had his assistant book a flight for him the next morning, and also took the opportunity to video call his girlfriend.

Every night, Kitahara would call Chikawa.

She's become much less possessive lately.

This might be related to Hanaya Seiko; Kitahara often saw the two of them chatting together.

"You're going back tomorrow, what gift would you like?"

"Forget about the gift, just don't mess around outside," Kitahara's girlfriend warned him over the phone.

He glanced at them and said, "No, we're all here to do business."

Qianchuan Liangxiang smiled and said, "I won't acknowledge any illegitimate children. From now on, your property will only belong to the child in my belly."

Kitahara was sweating profusely, wondering where his girlfriend had learned this trick from, and quickly tried to appease his "official wife".

but.

Qianchuan's attitude remained unchanged; she maintained the same meaning from beginning to end. She only gave a warning regarding the excessive number of women around Beiyuan.

This unpredictable nature of divine power is what makes it most terrifying.

Kitahara also started thinking about too many things related to women.

no doubt.

Chikawa and Sayuri are the most important; everyone else can be discarded. (Takagi's relationship with him is not yet confirmed.)
As for whether these two will fight.
The only thing we can do is try to delay, avoid meeting each other, and wait until Xiaobaihe's child is born before observing Qianchuan's attitude.

"Did you finish your call with the main wife?" Nakamura Miyoko walked gracefully over, pressing down on Kitahara's shoulder from behind, her bright red lips pressed against his face, gentle and moist.

Kitahara hummed in agreement, not in a hurry to do anything with her, and started talking about business: "I'm going back to Tokyo tomorrow morning. You stay here for now, and I'll be back in a few days."

"No, it's so lonely living alone," Miyoko Nakamaki said coquettishly.

Ignoring her coquettishness, Kitahara muttered to himself, "I'll rent you an apartment here, and I'll come over whenever I have time to spend more time with you."

Miyoko Nakamura was ultimately not from Kyoto.

Staying here for too long can cause emotional distress, so Kitahara's requirements are not strict. However, when he comes to Kyoto, Nakamaki Miyoko must come with him.

"Wouldn't this count as keeping a mistress?" Miyoko Nakamaki laughed. "If the main wife knew you were hiding a woman in Kyoto, she'd be angry, wouldn't she?"

"meeting."

Kitahara was very certain. He stroked Nakamaki Miyoko's face, his eyes serious: "So, you're not allowed to let her know about this."

Miyoko Nakamura wanted to say a few more witty remarks, but seeing Kitahara's serious expression, which didn't seem like he was joking, she felt a pang of sadness and was a little hurt.

but.

She accepted this treatment, after all, she was never Kitahara's girlfriend in the first place, but just one of his many lovers.

If you really want to prove your worth, you should prove him wrong with your abilities.

"I see."

Miyoko Nakamura pouted and said unhappily.

Kitahara smiled and ripped off the towel covering his body, causing Nakamaki Miyoko to feel embarrassed and angry.

Miyoko Nakamura rolled her eyes at Kitahara, straddled him, and spread her snow-white legs.

Suddenly, the doors were wide open.

the next morning.

Kitahara boarded a plane back to Tokyo, preparing to meet the female CEO of the Kousaka family again.

(End of this chapter)