Tokyo Agent: Starting with Picking Up a Problem Girl

Chapter 160 Evidence of Shame

in the afternoon.

Yu Shiraishi sat near the front desk, scribbling in his notebook.

The page is densely packed with details about the arrangements for the artists under his management, their training deficiencies, their preferences for commercial projects, and their break-even points.

It seems that these talents really cannot be inherited by Nakajima Hiroshi through the system.

Then she also needs to keep an eye on the security cameras at the main gate. There are two interviews scheduled for the afternoon, and she'll be responsible for coordinating those as well.

However, before the interviewee arrived, an uninvited guest showed up first.

Hundred-land peach.

She bit her lip, standing reluctantly in front of the Nakajima office.

After all, I was quite embarrassed after being examined like that last time.

I just hope I don't run into that awful woman this time.

After a moment's thought, Shiraishi Yu picked up his phone and sent a message to Nakajima Hiroshi.

"Momochi has come to visit. I'll try to have a chat, but let's schedule another time."

Soon, Nakajima Hiroshi responded.

"Let's talk. I trust you."

The main problem is that Momochi is indecisive; she might want to say something today, but not tomorrow.

soon.

"clear."

Yu Shiraishi didn't waste any words.

"Ms. Momochi, is there anything we need to discuss?"

Since the other party had not entered the door for a long time, Shiraishi Yu simply took the initiative to go out and greet them.

Upon seeing this vicious woman, Momochi's breath caught in her throat, and she quickly blushed, glaring fiercely at her.

"Come in."

Shiraishi Yu didn't care, grabbed the other person's wrist, and pulled him into the house.

Momoko symbolically struggled a few times.

But it's only symbolic.

Because Sakaki Geino's investigation into her is getting more and more in-depth, sooner or later some problems will be exposed.

"Where's Nakajima Hiroshi?"

"He went to buy supplies."

Yu Shiraishi casually made up a story and threw out a smokescreen.

This woman isn't a friend; it's best not to let her know the real information.

Bai Di Tao Xin was feeling very uneasy.

Judging from the direction the two were heading, it was another room they were inspecting.

"Could we try this time—"

"Without an inspection, there's very little we can discuss."

Yu Shiraishi glanced at her unhurriedly: "If Ms. Momochi's matter doesn't require in-depth discussion, we can communicate directly."

Momochi Momo hesitated for a long time.

"Oh well----"

It feels like I'm the one asking the other person to check me.

Ugh, this is even more embarrassing.

explore.

Momochi Momochi was more experienced this time, and without waiting for instructions, she cooperated by adjusting her posture.

"It's the same outfit you wore last time; no one else has worn it."

Yu Shiraishi handed over the clothes; the bag had a label that read "Momochi Momo".

It's like some kind of shameful evidence, constantly reminding the other person what happened here.

Momochi Momo's pupils contracted slightly.

But she could only turn her head away and pretend she didn't see it.

"Would you like me to help you put it on?"

No, no need.

"6

Momochi waved her hands repeatedly and kept backing away.

My foot slipped.

He was steadily supported by Shiraishi Yu.

After all, she had dance training, so she was quick-witted and nimble-fingered.

Feeling the delicate, cool touch on her lower back, Momochi's face flushed red. She quickly took the clothes, buried her head, and changed, like an ostrich trying to escape reality.

"When will he come back?"

"Not yet confirmed."

Momochi Momochi's tone left no room for argument: "Talk to me first. If there's something I can't make a decision about, I'll tell you."

She didn't know much about the past conflict between Nakajima Hiro and Kuroda Karito, but those things didn't affect her assessment of the situation, and normal communication should still be fine.

Momochi sat on the sofa, fidgeting and clutching the hem of her clothes.

"No rush, speak slowly."

Although Shiraishi Yu said he wasn't in a hurry, he opened the cabinet and brewed a pot of "Tang Shao Hou".

I have interviews this afternoon, and I need to balance things with my subordinates. Who has time to play along with your indecisiveness?

Speak your mind.

"I...I need help—"

Momochi's voice grew fainter and fainter.

She was also aware that her position was delicate; to Nakajima's office, she was undoubtedly a traitor twice.

If it didn't have any value, it would probably have been abandoned or even targeted for attack long ago.

"Yes, I need help."

Shiraishi Yu repeated it clearly for her, then guided her, "Tell me the specifics."

"I----"

"Sakaki Entertainment's risk control is becoming increasingly sophisticated. If they continue to investigate like this, many of my collaborations will not be able to withstand it."

"learn."

Shiraishi Yu's tone was very sincere, but his speech was feigned ignorance.

"Ms. Momochi, how would you like us to help you?"

The other party wasn't there to deliver intelligence; just the way they allowed me to inspect them earlier showed they needed something from me.

If it involves attacking Kuroda or Sakaki Geino, then I really can't speak for Nakajima Hiro.

"I was thinking, is there any way to shift the focus back to Kuroda Karito?"

Momochi said it all at once.

"He's also been investigated recently, but most of those artists are seconded from other departments, so everyone is working together to cover for him. Risk control can't afford to offend too many departments at the same time."

"So most of the pressure falls on your shoulders."

Momochi bit her lower lip and nodded.

Once those risk control guys take action, they're definitely not going to leave empty-handed.

No matter how big or small the matter, they always find something to go wrong with.

Otherwise, if we all mobilize, wouldn't that be interfering with the company's normal operations without any evidence?

Yu Shiraishi had clearly seen how large corporations operated, and she nodded in understanding.

The simplest way to resolve this issue is to be prepared to be investigated in advance, and then expose it when it happens, like a gecko shedding its tail to survive.

A team like Kuroda's, which is always on the move, would probably have made such arrangements, while Momochi, who doesn't like to cause trouble, would probably not have made any preparations.

"Ms. Momochi, we need a lead to attack Kuroda. Do you have any suitable clues?"

Although I can't decide on the attack for Nakajima Hiroshi, I can still gather some intelligence.

Yes, there are.

Momoko nodded repeatedly.

"I've been investigating Kuroda Karito quite a bit lately, and I've indeed found a lot of dirt on him, but the information is in my bag—"

Her bag is still at the checkpoint.

"Let's go, I'll go with you to get it."

Shiraishi Yu's vigilance remained unwavering.

Momochi's cheeks burned even hotter upon hearing this, and she simply kept her head down, following behind the other person.

This woman will probably never be able to hold her head high in front of Shiraishi Yu again.

The documents were very thick, filling two brown paper bags, and there was also a hard drive.

Without any hesitation, Shiraishi Yu opened the sheets and examined them one by one.

"Why are you sitting so far away? Come on, sit here."

She patted the side next to her.

Momochi slowly made her way over.

As Shiraishi Yu examined the items, he quickly categorized them.

Compared to her, Momochi Momo was naturally more familiar with this information, and she was secretly surprised by the speed at which the other person categorized it.

This woman is incredibly efficient at processing intelligence, and her judgments are remarkably accurate.

Less important or less damaging information was placed in a more distant location, while crucial information was placed in front of him without missing a single piece.

You have to understand, unlike me, she didn't review it beforehand; she handled it entirely on the spot, yet she still managed to do so well.

I'm afraid that even if I were to categorize things now, I wouldn't be as efficient as they are.

No, to be precise, it will take at least two or three times as long.

"If we only focus on these things, the destructive power is very limited, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to help you divert your firepower."

While reminding the other party of their predicament, Shiraishi Yu tentatively asked.

"Is there any other intelligence?"