Tokyo: Bubble, but the system is Sengoku

"Of course, no problem."

"Alright, click!"

The supervisor spoke up, and the lively atmosphere in the center of the studio cooled down.

The bright smiles that everyone had in front of the camera were gone.

"Sorry, I just suddenly thought this would generate more buzz, haha."

Saito walked over and spoke to Chiba in a very casual manner.

The people around them, including Chiba, seemed unfazed.

"It's okay, this is good for us too."

Chiba said.

"That's just how he is. He's quite famous, and he's also quite casual when it comes to making shows."

Sanada explained to Sato in a low voice.

"There are a lot of people like this in Kansai, mostly middle-aged men."

Sato nodded in agreement upon hearing Sanada's words.

That kind of middle-aged man is a typical example of Japanese male chauvinism; he became arrogant after gaining popularity.

They think I'm the best, while most people are just ordinary folks, so they don't bother with discussions or anything like that.

However, the production team did need the other party to maintain popularity, and the other party might have a close relationship with higher-ups, so they indulged them.

Moreover, if it really needs to be discussed, the production team has to hold a meeting to discuss the shooting length and so on, which goes back and forth, and the production team probably finds it annoying too.

Rules are ultimately made by people.

As for whether there are any harms, there really aren't.

On the contrary, Sato and his team got a chance to perform.

"Get ready. After we start recording again, we'll go through the third set of movements from our practice session. The wooden sword will be ready here."

Chiba quickly returned from the production crew, his face serious.

Chapter 59 Kansai Invitation

"Yes."

Sato and Sanada agreed one after the other.

Although it was an unexpected setback, for the two of them it was just a matter of bringing their usual practice to the camera.

However, for Chiba and the others, it was also a publicity opportunity.

There is pressure, but the rewards are plentiful.

Finding a wooden knife and two mats wasn't difficult, and the preparations were completed quickly.

The commotion here was quite loud. Nakamori, who had finished performing and was passing by again, glanced in that direction and stopped in his tracks, which was about to leave.

"Nakamori-san?"

"Let's take a look first."

The girl interrupted her manager.

"It looks like a fight is about to break out."

There was a hint of anticipation in the girl's voice.

"it is good."

The agent was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized what the other party meant.

"Does it mean you want to learn?"

The agent thought to himself, feeling a little scared.

This guy has a straightforward personality; even without learning the skills, he's probably already incredibly powerful. So, if he did learn them...

He didn't think the other party would be interested in any of them.

After all, she still has family to support, so even if she takes a liking to someone, she can't do anything about it.

Nakamori is a bit straightforward, but he also values ​​relationships.

When they're nice to you, they really are.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have worked so hard without complaint.

More like a chivalrous person who seeks revenge than an idol.

But if someone actually learned some martial arts, wouldn't they be climbing on roofs and tearing off tiles?

The agent, thinking of this, wanted to pull the other person away, but seeing the other person's serious expression, he stopped talking.

Based on his experience, if Nakamori shows that kind of expression, then not even a few oxen could pull him back.

Saying it out loud would only create discord out of thin air.

Meanwhile, the boy in the spotlight also noticed Nakamori in the corner, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Nakamori came again?

Just out of curiosity?

However, after a brief moment of surprise, the boy suppressed his emotions.

After all, no matter how she sees it, what she has to do won't change.

Besides Nakamori, other staff members also paid close attention.

They didn't know Sato's specific abilities, but Sato was quite handsome. As long as he played reasonably well, he should be able to keep the audience from changing the channel.

The more viewers the show gets, the more bonuses their full-time employees also receive.

Naturally, they pay more attention to it.

Of course, if the performance is poor, just cut it out.

They didn't suffer much loss either.

The atmosphere on set was quiet, and filming began soon after the director gave the order.

First, they exchanged a few words like a straight man, and without much delay, the two began to attack each other according to their routine.

However, unlike the somewhat slow-paced fight scene they had anticipated, the two actors on set were moving at an astonishing speed.

Especially Sato, whom they thought was a novice, whose footwork and sword technique were even faster than Sanada's.

Especially the moment he drew his sword, the sound of the wind temporarily blocked the microphone above his head.

Most people at the scene couldn't even see Sato's sword strikes clearly.

If they were to actually fight, he would most likely be instantly killed by Sato with a single sword strike.

Even if it can't kill them instantly, it probably won't be able to withstand their subsequent attacks.

Upon realizing this, the way everyone looked at Sato changed.

The staff's initial curiosity turned into a mixture of fear and awe.

The bunny girl, on the other hand, was much more enthusiastic, even more so than when she had looked at Sanada before.

Handsome and powerful, regardless of his future prospects, his attractiveness to the opposite sex will be elevated once again.

"That's amazing?"

Nakamori's agent was stunned when he saw this.

I never expected this boy I'd never met before to be so amazing.

It's like grabbing someone off the street and finding out they're not only handsome but also a genius.

The probability is indeed quite low.

Thinking about it, the agent looked in Nakamori's direction with some concern.

Although he had previously thought that the other party would definitely not choose to date at this time, he couldn't help but feel that the boy's performance was too outstanding, and considering that Nakamori had stopped voluntarily just now, he panicked even more.

"Nakamori-san?"

"Amazing!"

The agent's response was Nakamori's bright and sparkling eyes.

This was different from when she dodged the water before. It was dark that day, and not only could she not see clearly, but Sato's movements, while not exactly clumsy, were not particularly graceful either.

Now, his routine moves are absolutely cool enough, and combined with Sato's attire, speed, and power, his overall spirit has been elevated to a whole new level.

In short, it's very impressive.

Nakamori comes from a working-class background. Although she's not exactly a delinquent, she's seen delinquents and even witnessed them fighting.

But Sato, fighting with a knife, was more charismatic than all the delinquents she had ever met combined.

Due to time constraints, Sato's performance was limited to just three moves.