Tokyo: Bubble, but the system is Sengoku.

Chapter 109 One Man and One Woman

"...good"

Sato agreed as well.

Even at night, Sato still felt that he hadn't used his full strength.

As Xiaochuan looked at the mottled marks on his body, his eyes seemed to want to say something but hesitantly.

However, she was so exhausted that her back and legs ached, and she simply didn't have the courage to invite the other party to fight again.

"Um... if this keeps going, I won't be able to get up tomorrow..."

Ogawa felt a little ashamed.

After all, it wouldn't work if the two's fighting strengths were mismatched, but Sato should be that strong, right?

Is it because he is good at all sports?

In that case, it would seem as if I, as the agent, had failed in my duty.

Just as Ogawa was feeling quite resentful about his dereliction of duty, Sato also put his nose on the woman's neck.

The subtle fragrance of the incense ball immediately enveloped him.

"Okay, that's fine."

He held back.

"Or... should I use my hands?"

Ogawa asked in a low voice.

"No, you have skinny arms and legs."

Sato shook his head.

He was worried that the other person's hand would hurt, and it would also waste time. With that kind of strength, it would affect their work tomorrow.

"That's enough, time for bed."

"...oh"

As their voices faded, Xiaochuan obediently closed his eyes.

"I think I should ask my best friend. I've heard that things not going well in that kind of situation are bad for a relationship."

Muttering to himself, Xiao Chuan slowly drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, after breakfast, Sato followed Ogawa's car to the first house they had chosen, just as planned the day before.

The house is in Shibuya Ward.

Although Shibuya Ward is expected to flourish in the future, it is not yet fully developed and has significant potential.

The apartment building, built just two years ago, has one unit per floor, is on the second floor, and has two bedrooms and a living room, which is enough for living.

The north-facing location is also good, and it's not far from Xiaochuan's house, making it convenient to read scripts or discuss anything that might happen.

"This is fine."

Sato said.

"This is only the first one."

Ogawa said.

"I've already looked at the details in the information, and this one is fine."

Sato chose the order of house viewings according to his own priorities. Since there were no problems with this house, there was naturally no need to go to the next one.

For him, this is just a temporary home; he'll sell it when he gets a promotion.

It's not like I'm actually looking for a home to live in for decades.

"Oh well."

Seeing that Sato had already made up his mind, Ogawa didn't say anything more.

She understood Sato's personality.

"Let's do it here then~"

And it's very close to her home.

Moreover, this place has two bedrooms and a living room.

It's enough to make a little love nest.

Thinking of this, Xiaochuan also became excited. "The empty room can be used as a small practice room."

Sato nodded in response to Ogawa's words.

Although he still needs to go to the club for some professional equipment, he won't be able to go there every day when he gets busy with filming in the future.

Bring over some simple exercise equipment to save time running around.

The time saved can be used to practice mental martial arts and read scripts.

"Then I'll go pay the money, and the transfer should take about three days."

Ogawa also seemed a bit impatient.

After all, this is being sold directly by the developer, so there aren't many other complicated issues, and there's no need to worry about someone stealing it. The most important thing is money, and Sato currently has plenty of that.

"it is good."

"I'll ask Mr. Chiba for help with the equipment; I'll buy the rest, like the TV."

Sato said.

"...Are you going by yourself?"

"Well, it's also a way to get familiar with the surroundings."

"Besides, Ayako also has work to do."

Sato probably knew that the other person was reluctant to part, but work still had to be done, otherwise it would be putting the cart before the horse if the two of them were together all the time.

"All right."

"That...

'

Without saying anything more, Ogawa tiptoed and placed a gentle kiss on Sato's lips.

"So you'll go to your vocal lesson this afternoon by yourself?"

"You're not a child anymore."

Sato chuckled and poked Ogawa's head.

He discovered that no matter how he performed, the other person always seemed to want to be the one taking care of him.

"Okay~"

Ogawa responded, but didn't seem to intend to change it.

"That's good, but haven't you found a suitable way to express your emotions yet?"

After listening to Sato's performance, the boy's vocal coach spoke slowly.

His face no longer had the sternness it had before, but he still possessed an air of authority that commanded respect without anger.

"not yet."

He can probably only rely on his skills, since he's not a true performance genius and his schedule is very full, leaving little time to cultivate his emotions.

However, Sato would never say that.

At this moment, he simply lowered his head, feeling somewhat ashamed.

"Take your time. You're already starting much higher than others."

Seeing the other person's humble attitude, the teacher didn't say much.

After all, it seems that Sato really took it to heart.

She didn't want to put too much pressure on the boy.

Some people only move forward when they are put under pressure, but Sato will continue to move forward on her own even without pressure, so she doesn't need to do anything else.

After the teacher finished speaking, he left, and Nakamori, who had arranged to be free today, came from the corner of the classroom to stand in front of the boy.

"Don't worry about it, your teacher has been very good to you!"

"I didn't care."

Sato smiled.

He was certainly aware of the care and attention his teacher had shown him.

This kind of care, in fact, is a manifestation of his abilities.

After all, if he really had absolutely no talent, I believe the teacher wouldn't have said anything to him.

Do you want me to teach you?

As Nakamori spoke, he avoided Sato's gaze.

The person opposite her looked exactly the same, but for some reason, even though she hadn't seen him for only a week, he seemed much more handsome than the last time they met.

"It's not good for Mori-san to be in trouble."

Sato shook his head.

"Hey, no trouble at all..."

"7

Just as Nakamori finished speaking, the sound of a door opening suddenly rang out.

Upon hearing the sound, Nakamori reacted quickly and squatted down.

Because the two were standing behind the teacher's podium, Nakamori crouched down so that the people outside the back door couldn't see her.

But the problem is that their posture is a bit strange.

A man and a woman, with the woman squatting down in front of the man, always evokes suggestive thoughts.

Not to mention that she was wearing a skirt today.

"Nakamori-san?"

"Shh! It might be my manager!"

"Forehead?"

A question mark appeared above Sato's head.

However, when he looked up, he did see the agent who had met Nakamori a few times, just as the other person had said.

"Sato-san?"

The agent wasn't surprised to see the boy; instead, he scanned the small classroom with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Nakagawa-san, what brings you here?"

Sato took over the conversation quite naturally.

"Looking for Nakamori-san, have you seen her?"

As the agent spoke, Sato could see out of the corner of his eye that Nakamori seemed even more nervous.

Although he wasn't quite sure what had happened, he still shook his head somewhat reluctantly.