Tokyo: Bubble, but the system is Sengoku.

Chapter 112 It's still pineapple as expected.

"oh..."

Momoko couldn't refute Sato's words.

After all, if I don't work hard, I won't be able to keep up with Sato-san.

"I should have gone to Sato-nii's company!"

Peach complained.

How wonderful it would be to have a company.

Sato-nii is the boss now, so nobody cares what she does.

No, that's not right either. There's also this ridiculously good-looking agent managing me. It's outrageous.

"I'll switch jobs when Peach's contract expires!"

Peach gritted her teeth and said seriously.

"We'll talk about the future later."

Sato chuckled and patted the other person's head.

The two did indeed miss each other.

Peach's contract won't expire for another three years.

I'm afraid it will be a completely different story then.

However, if Peach is still willing to come over then, he probably won't refuse.

Although many people have recently submitted their resumes due to the release of the magazine "Seventeen", there has never been a name that Sato is familiar with.

Those whose names he doesn't recognize are probably not future celebrities.

He was too lazy to waste time looking at it for the time being.

He wasn't a talent scout, nor did he have the discerning eye of one.

Finally, to Xiaochuan's delight, Momo left.

"As soon as he heard the door close, Ogawa grabbed Sato's hand."

"It's too early. I still have to go to the club for rehearsal. The rehearsal for that drama on Nippon Television is about to start."

Sato then offered a reminder.

""

Hearing that the other person understood instantly, Xiao Chuan became shy instead.

"I'm not in that rush!"

"I'll tidy up here for a bit, then go to work and buy some groceries on my way back. You can go ahead now."

"OK.

"6

After saying this, the two parted ways.

That night, Sato stared wide-eyed at Ogawa, who hadn't even had a drink during mealtime.

"What's wrong?!"

Seeing the boy's shocked expression, Xiaochuan couldn't help but say coquettishly.

"Why aren't you drinking anymore?"

"But...you can't drink it yet!"

Ogawa said it in a low voice.

Speaking of this, she remembered that Sato was not even twenty yet, and the delicate tips of her ears were already bright red.

Not to mention, she also wanted to challenge Sato.

We can't be at a disadvantage every day.

Although it would be nice to do *that* kind of thing after having a drink, she wanted to be in top form to challenge her partner.

The problem is that she hasn't found a pineapple yet, and she's too embarrassed to say anything too suggestive, so she'll try again later.

Maybe I'll become more aggressive if I don't drink.

On the other end, Sato also clearly heard what the other person was saying.

If two people are drinking and spending a lot of time together, he can indeed smell the alcohol on the other person's breath.

But for him, it was just a diversion.

As for the regulations, he's already drinking imported products, why would he care about that?

However, Sato did not refuse the other party's kindness, but simply nodded and said yes.

"Drinking less is good."

"Um..

'

"Also, next time if you don't have time to cook, you can order takeout."

It's not like there's no takeout here; the bento boxes that TV crews eat are delivered here.

Although Ogawa's cooking is quite good, there's no need to waste time that should be spent working or doing other important things on cooking.

"Okay."

"But are you sure you don't have any dietary restrictions? The fitness coach I consulted today said there are many things you can't eat."

"A fitness instructor?"

"Yes, I'm going to start working out."

The woman struck a pose that showed off her muscles.

However, her body was still soft and there was not much muscle to be seen, which instead gave her a touch of cuteness that she didn't usually have.

"I'll go to the club and find someone for you."

It's not that there aren't girls in the club; with his current reputation within the club, finding someone to help him wouldn't be difficult.

"As for food... I don't have any dietary restrictions."

After all, he has a cheat code and a unique physique, so he doesn't really have any dietary restrictions now. As long as he eats enough protein and carbohydrates and controls the amount of oil, he's fine.

It may seem like there are many restrictions, but it's actually just like eating like a normal person.

"Okay~"

If the two weren't familiar with each other and hadn't had that kind of relationship, she might have refused his offer to find her a fitness coach. But since they've had more intimate contact, they feel a deeper connection.

"So...do you like pineapple?"

Xiao Chuan pressed his advantage and asked.

"Alright?"

Hearing Ogawa say this, Sato looked at the aloof beauty who blushed when pineapple was mentioned with a bit of curiosity, but still nodded.

"Then I'll buy some next time!"

Xiaochuan felt even more shy, and their conversation and meal didn't last long before they got down to business.

It was still a thrilling battle, but that was for Ogawa.

The woman, now curled up on the soft new bed and covered in sweat, felt the still-hot touch on her thighs. She looked up in the direction of the boy, a hint of despair in her eyes.

She felt sore and weak all over, like she was completely satisfied after a big meal, but Sato seemed completely unaffected.

"Don't push yourself too hard; you should enjoy these kinds of things."

Looking down to meet Ogawa's gaze, Sato said with a smile.

He gently patted Xiaochuan's head in a comforting gesture.

"And what about you?"

Ogawa pursed his lips and asked in return.

"I..."

Anyway, he can endure it; he's endured death countless times, and he did vent his anger to some extent.

It's not that I can't accept it. As for the sleep problem, as long as I exhaust my mental energy by practicing martial arts in my mind, I can fall asleep.

"I'll do my best!"

Before Sato could even think of what to say, Ogawa interrupted him.

As expected! I still have to choose pineapple!

Upon hearing Xiaochuan's words, a smile appeared on the boy's face.

"Okay, I understand."

""

"Go to sleep, you have work tomorrow."

"I still need to take a shower..."

Under the other person's doting gaze, Xiao Chuan, snapping out of his thoughts, avoided the boy's eyes and muttered something to himself.

"Let me help you."

Seeing how delicate and soft her body was, Sato skillfully picked her up in a princess carry.

To him, a woman's weight was like a feather.

After exclaiming in surprise, Ogawa felt even more ashamed for not being able to help Sato and instead being repeatedly pampered, but he did not resist.

The next morning, the still energetic young man arrived at the TBS television station's filming location.

The scene was lively and crowded.

"Fourth in line, Ryo Sato has entered."

As the staff announced it, everyone's eyes turned to him.

The emotions conveyed in their eyes were varied, but the most prominent was envy.

After all, as a currently popular star, he certainly has the qualities to be envied and admired by many.

Before Sato could finish greeting the other staff members who had gathered around, Kitano came straight over.