Tokyo: Bubble, but the system is Sengoku

The other party's level of trust left Xiaochuan speechless for a moment.

"Let's do our best together. We'll need to trouble Ogawa-san again later."

He also needed Ogawa-san to help him heal his injuries, and with his resistance to alienation maxed out, he wasn't afraid of any unexpected events.

There was nothing that would give him more peace of mind than having Ogawa take over the management.

After all, he doesn't have time to manage the company himself.

"Hmm... no need to call me Ogawa-san anymore, you're the president, just call me Ayako."

As Ogawa spoke, he also made up his mind.

She absolutely could not betray the young man's trust in her.

"Then I'll have to trouble Ayako."

"Ah."

Ayako Ogawa responded.

Her cherry lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to ask him if he liked her since he was being so kind to her.

But the words wouldn't come out.

This person is not only her artist but also the company president. If she asks and gets a negative answer, it would be too embarrassing.

After thinking it over and over, she still didn't know how to bring it up.

"Alright, let's go back too. Let's celebrate properly today, it's just a pity there's no wine."

Sato's sudden teasing brought Ayako back to her senses, and her face turned even redder.

"I'm not drinking anymore!"

......

Do you think he likes me?

That night, seeing Ayako already half-drunk, her best friend's lips curled into a slight twitch.

The woman's cheeks were flushed with a peachy blush, her eyes were half-closed, and her eyelashes drooped down like two small black fans.

It can be said to be an irresistible temptation for men.

Unfortunately, she wasn't.

"How would I know? But since he's already the president, it's not a bad deal for me to join."

"You...you're shameless!"

"?"

Responding to the woman's coquettish complaint, her best friend lightly patted the pretty lady's head.

"Didn't you ask me to come and give you advice?"

That's right...

The woman muttered to herself, covering her head, looking like an ostrich burying its head in the sand.

"I think you should just confess your feelings."

"But this kind of thing isn't for boys..."

"Does he seem like the type of person who would confess his feelings first?"

"..."

After being rebuked by her best friend's single sentence, Ayako Ogawa was speechless.

Does it look like it? Of course not.

Just as the other person said, it seems that there is no other possibility but for me to confess my feelings.

"Besides, he trusts you so much that even if his confession fails, he can just go back to being your manager."

"As long as you're not embarrassed, it's him who's embarrassed!"

Listening to her best friend's patient guidance, Ayako Ogawa nodded repeatedly.

"you're right!"

"So, let's go tonight!"

He went home tonight.

"Does that workaholic ever come home?"

My best friend was shocked.

"I thought he slept at the company."

"Forehead......"

The woman chuckled as she imagined Sato living at the company.

If she weren't so strikingly beautiful, she would actually look rather sleazy.

"But surely he wouldn't be keeping a mistress?"

"How is that possible!"

"Okay, I was just saying."

Seeing Xiaochuan's anxious look, her best friend raised her hand again.

"Boss! Two more highballs, please!"

"okay!"

......

"So, didn't I tell you to come at a more normal time?"

That evening, Sato looked helplessly at the landlord in front of him.

He was still reading the script and locked in fierce combat with Hattori Hanzo when this guy showed up.

"It's still early, school's out tomorrow~"

Peach put her hands on her hips and said in a charmingly innocent way.

"And what about your parents?"

They're not home today.

To Sato, Momoko's words seemed to carry a different meaning.

"I'm scared to be alone~"

"Sato-nii, please don't send me away~"

The girl's coquettishness was very cute and irresistible, but it wasn't a question of whether to refuse or not; it was a question of a man and a woman alone together.

"How could two people possibly live here!"

"Then come to my place~ My room is quite big~"

"...You're so young but so precocious, listen to what you're saying."

Faced with Momoko's raunchy words, even the composed Sato felt a little overwhelmed.

"Just now, Sato-nii was silent~ Is he falling for someone?"

Peach's lips curled up in a mocking smile.

"no!"

"Hehe, just kidding~ My mom'll be back later~"

"boom!"

A muffled thud echoed through the room.

That was Sato's attack on the girl's head.

What a little devil! She's definitely a little devil!

Sato thought that he wasn't just itching to touch her; he also wanted to show her why the flowers were so red, and see if she would still dare to provoke him every day.

However, Sato still couldn't do the things described in the book.

Moreover, the peaches are still unripe.

Besides, her mother will be back later.

Sato endured it again and again, but still managed to suppress the evil thought because he believed he was upright.

"So, are you able to go back now?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Peach covered her head, which had just been hit, and stared wide-eyed.

She'd already gone this far, and Sato actually asked her if she could go back?

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