Tokyo: Bubble, but the system is Sengoku.

"As for the specifics, I'm not entirely clear on the details either."

Of course, he couldn't just say that he had a system or something like that.

Fortunately, the boost to their abilities wasn't significant, so it can be explained by their excellent condition.

Anyway, once everyone starts filming, they'll know their own capabilities.

It's difficult to explain now, no matter what you say.

"All right."

Chiba was somewhat disappointed upon hearing this, but he didn't say anything more.

Suppressing his excitement, he turned and yelled at the group still making a ruckus, "Alright! We can talk about it after get off work!"

"We still need to practice!"

"Xiao Liang, come with me."

Chiba's two sentences convey different feelings.

The first sentence was full of authority, while the second sentence, spoken to Sato, was full of gentleness.

No one was surprised to hear this, or rather, they were already used to it.

After all, Sato has the ability to obtain such preferential treatment.

I envy it, but I can't have it.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Sato once again went with Chiba to get some extra help.

......

Another day of daily practice came to an end, and Chiba looked at his genius disciple with admiration.

"You've almost mastered all eight of my moves, so there's not much more I can teach you after that."

"As for karate... I'm not very good at that either, I can only see if I can find you another teacher."

"Okay, thank you, teacher."

Sato lowered his eyes politely.

He was already grateful that the teacher did this for him.

From now on, it's impossible to always follow in the other person's footsteps.

Of course, it's too early to say anything like that right now.

Compared to the karate teacher Chiba mentioned, killing Hattori Hanzo, who was practicing martial arts in his mind, was more important.

Mental martial arts practice not only helps him learn quickly, but also helps him find inspiration and mindset for action scenes.

The fight scenes that have been tested by blood are completely different from ordinary fight scenes, and this is the reason why he attracts more viewers.

Just like the bloody smell of him drawing his sword now.

These are subtle differences in body language, but they give people completely different feelings.

Based on his current abilities, he estimates that the day he defeats Hattori Hanzo is not far off.

If he masters the final move, he'll be confident of defeating Hattori Hanzo.

That means there are about two weeks left.

It will definitely be able to catch up with the new filming, after all, the filming of those two TV series will not start for another month.

"Speaking of which, the drama premieres next week, and Natsui-san's telegram will arrive the following day, saving us the trouble of running around."

Chiba's words interrupted Sato's thoughts.

"OK."

Next week is a considerable amount of time.

It just so happens that he also needs to resume training while filming during this period.

Whether his performance in "Shadow Legion" will meet expectations, capture the hearts of audiences in the Kanto and Kansai regions, and secure a GG endorsement and increased fame, all depends on the results a week from now.

Regardless, stay calm and keep improving.

"Um."

Seeing the calm expression on the boy's face, Chiba nodded with great satisfaction.

This disciple of mine is just too reliable.

Other geniuses might be impetuous and arrogant, but Sato doesn't have this problem.

He possessed both the hard work of an ordinary person and the talent of a genius, making him unlike anyone he had ever met before.

"Keep training."

Chiba didn't say much and picked up his katana again.

"yes!"

Sato gave a crisp and decisive reply, and then swung his sword at Chiba again.

......

Before the series even aired, just three days later, Sato had already returned to the company he hadn't been to in a long time.

The company still doesn't have many employees, and in fact, it has lost half of its workforce, shrinking from about ten people to just a few.

This made the office seem even more spacious.

What's strange is that, apart from him, none of the other celebrities were here either.

The remaining people were mostly those who had taken good care of Sato and trusted him.

Naturally, the remaining people's expressions upon seeing Sato's arrival went far beyond mere enthusiasm.

They were incredibly attentive and caring.

And all of this is based on Sato's popularity.

At this time, Sato's popularity was steadily increasing thanks to the movie and the recent promotion.

Although the rate of increase has gradually slowed down, the conversion rate is still frighteningly high.

This was before the magazine was even released.

If the magazine were to be published, it's hard to imagine what kind of wave Sato would create among young girls.

Among those who can act so well in action scenes and are also handsome, Sato is definitely one of the best.

Thinking about all this is enough to make everyone in the company feel proud.

Not to mention, if Sato continues to grow stronger, they will also reap considerable benefits.

The income of a top-tier celebrity is more than enough to support their entire company.

Therefore, in their eyes, Sato is not an entertainer at all, but a walking god of wealth.

Thinking of this, everyone at the banquet was extremely enthusiastic.

Everyone who looked at Sato wore a warm smile.

"President Maeda is coming soon."

Xiaochuan immediately switched into work mode, completely abandoning her awkward demeanor from when they were alone together, and reverted to her icy beauty persona.

"Did you find out anything?"

Upon hearing this, Sato asked.

There was no sign of tension on his face.

After all, he himself is aware of his future prospects.

It has long been worthwhile to negotiate terms on an equal footing with the other party.

However, it is indeed strange that there are so many fewer people here all of a sudden.

"I don't know, but the president has relaxed a lot of restrictions on leaving recently, and even found new jobs for those people, so more people are leaving."

Not everyone trusts Sato, and not everyone feels that staying here offers a future.

So after the president took the initiative to open this door, those who were supposed to leave among the dozen or so people left did.

After all, if I stay here, I don't know when the company will go bankrupt.

"But I reckon he must have talked to Chiba-san about something."

"Um?"

"Didn't Chiba-san tell you?"

Seeing Sato's confused look, Ogawa asked curiously.

"no."

"That's strange."

"But it shouldn't be a bad thing."

Thinking back to the teacher who had seemed a bit mysterious yet expectant these past few days, Sato quickly felt relieved.

Anyway, it's not a bad thing, so let's see what the situation is.

"That's true, after all, Chiba-san wouldn't harm you."

In a corner unseen by others, and in front of Sato, Ogawa clicked his tongue softly, with a touch of coquettishness and cuteness he didn't usually display, and a hint of excitement that only he knew.

"yes."

He was absolutely certain that his teacher would never harm him.

The two even shared the same idea.

We should leave this island nation as soon as possible and then venture out into the world.

This is, in the end, just his starting point.

Just as Sato finished speaking, the company doors opened.

At the small banquet held within the company, the voices also lowered.

As the lively atmosphere eased slightly, a well-proportioned middle-aged man walked in.

The middle-aged man had a smile on his face and looked very approachable. Beside him was Suzuki, a relative of the company president whom he had met once before.

Suzuki was no longer as flamboyant as before, and seemed much more normal. However, when he came in, his gaze was fixed on the ground, as if he was deliberately avoiding the boy's eyes.

As the president entered, he was greeted by a chorus of voices, and Ogawa led Sato forward to greet him.

"President."

Ogawa spoke first, and Sato followed with a comment.

"Not bad, Sato-kun, you're getting better and better."

The surprise on the man's face didn't seem to be feigned.

While the middle-aged company president was speaking, Sato was also subtly observing him.

This was his first meeting with the club president since he traveled through time.

However, although it was their first meeting, Sato already possessed the ability and value to be on equal footing with the other party. Since the two didn't have much of a relationship, breaking up was a good choice.

Previously, he wanted to stay here because he didn't want to work for big companies, but now, Chiba-sensei's club is clearly more suitable for him.

I just don't know what the other person is thinking.