You are Toyokawa Shoko, then who am I?

Just turn a blind eye to her for now.

After a few days, I must pull her over to my side and let her meditate, circulate her inner strength, open up her tendons and meridians, and open up a new paradise in her body so that she can personally comprehend the vast and boundless way of housework.

She is already fifteen or sixteen years old. If she can't even do housework, how is she going to pay off billions of debts in the future?

I don't want to move out after a month and see her running to my door in the middle of the night and saying something like, "Ounegai, if you don't do the housework, Adasi——"

Toyokawa Sho leaned tiredly on the chair, still teasing Toyokawa Shoko in his heart.

After resting for half an hour, he stood up lazily, changed into clean clothes and prepared to go out to find a job.

Before leaving, he pushed open the door and slapped the scumbag a few times. His originally depressed mood suddenly became relaxed and clear, and he felt that the whole world was more beautiful.

He walked easily and freely on the street, humming a song that didn't belong at this time. The afternoon light seemed to shatter on him, adding a touch of delicate and light charm. His innate understated temperament and impeccable appearance attracted many curious or surprised glances from passers-by.

Based on ten years of experience in the entertainment industry.

Toyokawa Sho has long been accustomed to the feeling of being watched when he goes out, which is like walking on stage.

He just did a rough calculation.

There are countless discerning people who pull their friends aside and make eye contact to signal that there are handsome guys.

He took out his cell phone, turned off the flash, and was determined to burn out his photographer's will to take at least five candid photos that could be posted online.

There is actually a hero in the world who uses alcohol to give himself courage, rushes to fight, and dares to ask him for his contact information.

Regardless of whether her motives are bad or despicable, whether it is her lust or her lower body that is touched, at least her courage is worthy of praise.

So Toyokawa Sho told her sincerely, "I don't have a smartphone."

Maybe there is a lack of trust between people in the world.

The hero, who imitated Guan Gong to warm the wine to boost his courage, bent over a dozen times after hearing it and said a dozen private words in high-speed divine language.

Seeing that she had misunderstood, Fengchuan Xiang simply followed the misunderstanding and used the supreme critical strike skills taught to him by the cucumber immortal, and slashed the knife directly at the vital point with a concise and direct blow -

[Also, I am a minor].

Rumble.

The hero was defeated on the spot by this T1 killing skill.

Her face turned ashen, but for some reason a look of even greater joy appeared in her eyes. Her proud chest rose and fell violently, and upon closer inspection, she could even see some saliva flowing from the corners of her mouth.

But in the end, she was still pressured by the police, and she covered her heart with her hands in pain, covered her face and cried, and fled in disgrace.

Today's victory or defeat.

It is the victory of the beloved disciple of the Cucumber Immortal.

Toyokawa Sho calmly accepted the pure gold trophy and made a "yeah" gesture to the camera. At this moment, a reporter came over to ask if he had any thoughts on this big win. He snorted and said seriously.

The enemy is embarrassed, I will take off her clothes!

Quack, quack, quack.

The scene was silent for a while, as if no one knew that Toyokawa Sho was joking.

Toyokawa Sho walked off the court with a blank expression, which was truly heartbreaking. Has the shameful meme become a tear of our time? How could this be?

If I had known this earlier, I would have mentioned something that everyone knows.

tears.

……

……

……

Ikebukuro, Tokyo.

Inside a large Live House-Ring store.

The waitress, who was particularly friendly because she saw the handsome guy, asked in a hushed voice.

"Hello, would you like to make a reservation for a street performance next Saturday? Just fill out the information here."

"Yes, can I make a reservation even if I haven't formed a group yet?" asked the handsome guy.

"Of course you can, dear. As long as you can form a group before next Saturday, there will be no problem. Even if you can't form a group by the end, you can just pick a few people from the store to help out on the day. Please rest assured, we have practiced all the current pop music, so as long as you don't have the original songs to perform, we will definitely be able to help you." The waitress exuded the aura of a strong person, and her smile was as bright as the sun.

"That's amazing! You must have put in a lot of effort, right? Serious and hardworking people are always the most handsome." The handsome guy smiled politely and subconsciously gave an answer with perfect emotional value.

"Mo——" The waitress's favorability suddenly soared like a rocket.

(Kong Er: mo, a colloquial word commonly used by Japanese people, often used to express embarrassment or shyness.)

"Filled out."

"Okay, this is Mr. Togawa Sho, right? I've recorded it for you. Is there anything else I can help you with?" The waitress's voice seemed to become more shrill.

"I heard your store is hiring... ahem, people from all over the world. I'd like to know what positions are available."

"Eh? So Toyokawa-kun is planning to work?" The waitress, with her full potential as a humble girl, subtly narrowed the distance between them by changing the address. "Great, then it looks like we'll be colleagues!"

"I think it's great too. I can actually work with such a lovely girl." The handsome guy obviously also has the talent to be a gigolo. When faced with the attacks of the mean girl, he can give a response that directly hits the wallet.

"Hate it, cute or something... hehe..." Sad news, the waitress has completely fallen for him. "The interview is on the second floor, I'll take Toyokawa-kun up there."

"Is the front desk job not important?" the handsome guy wondered.

"It's important, yes, but I think Toyokawa-kun is more important!" The waitress clenched her fists.

"Thank you so much for your help. If I can successfully pass the interview, please let me treat you to a meal if you don't mind." The handsome guy still had a smile on his face. This guy could perfectly combine picking up girls and building good relationships with colleagues. It was really terrifying.

"Oh! Really?! Thank you so much... I will cherish this memory for the rest of my life..." The waitress' eyes were filled with tears.

"It's not that exaggerated." The handsome guy shook his head.

The two talked and talked.

Soon we arrived at the interview place.

There weren't many people coming, only a small queue.

The waitress wanted to take advantage of the waiting time to get closer to the handsome guy, but she found that the handsome guy and a black-haired girl at the end of the line made eye contact, and they both froze in place.

how to say.

It feels like a couple who have been separated for many years suddenly meet each other one day.

what.

My handsome guy.

how so……

The waitress's eyes were filled with tears, and her desire for the handsome guy suddenly cooled down, but she still didn't give up and asked tentatively.

"Um, do you two know each other...?"

"...I don't know him." The black-haired girl turned her head away decisively, but she was still stealing glances at him out of the corner of her eyes.

"I know him." The handsome guy looked a little surprised but not surprised. However, if you looked closely, the light in his eyes seemed to dim because of the other person's answer.

"Huh? Have I seen you before?" The black-haired girl frowned.

It's okay if she doesn't say it.

Just one word connects all the simple interactions between them.

The awkwardness when meeting someone is because you didn't expect to bump into them.

The denial when asked about the relationship is due to the emotional grudge.

Now this unfriendly attitude is implying that you still have the nerve to say that we know each other?

The waitress had tears in her eyes as she had already imagined a 52-episode late-night prime-time youth romantic comedy.

The handsome guy stopped talking.

The black-haired girl didn't continue talking.

But the black-haired girl looked at the handsome guy thoughtfully for a few more times, looked him up and down carefully, turned around, took out her cell phone and typed something quickly. After hesitating for a while, she deleted all the messages.

Well known.

Once an impression is formed, it is difficult to break it.

Even such irrelevant and silent behavior can be explained in the eyes of the waitress.

The handsome guy's silence was because the question touched a sore spot, and he was speechless because of his guilt towards the girl, his ex-girlfriend.

Girls can't get angry when they see the handsome guy in such pain. Looking at him a few more times is a sign of being soft-hearted.

The words typed on the phone must have been because she had found the handsome guy's contact information and wanted to reconcile online, but then she thought that this would be too easy for him, so she deleted it completely in the end. It was a classic expression of tsundere.

pass.

Everything is explained.

The waitress had completely given up hope and walked back to the front desk with a sad look on her face.

Woohoo...

They definitely had an affair.

I finally got moved for once.

How could I lose so completely? Woohoo...

ps: I spent half a day writing the manuscript and it made me sick... Novels are still better... Please vote, recommend, comment, post, and collect

006. Shiina Riki: Who are you???

All I heard was a burst of passionate music that made no clear sense.

Then the voices and smiles of various Tongliao heroes began to flash back.

It is known that each of them has their own strengths, each has their own unique skills, and their fighting spirit and patience are amazing, which will definitely bring endless surprises to the audience.

At last.

The scene is frozen.

Two lines of bold and enlarged font appeared before my eyes.

The top line reads:

How to form a girl band at light speed and then disband at light speed?

The bottom line reads:

Magical organization.

x month x day, 20xx.

Crychic, a girl band consisting of five third-year junior high school girls, performed their first performance in their lives.

Thanks to his excellent professional skills and hard-working lead singer, the performance was a great success.

Many people became fans of this little-known band, and some experienced band members who had been working in the band for a long time nodded secretly and gave high praise.

This band may have the potential to become an emperor.

In time, it will become a top band famous in Tokyo.

However, what no one expected was that this band was like a flash in the pan, and there was no news about it after that month's performance.

Many people speculated that the sudden disappearance was because the band members were relatively young and had to prepare for the high school entrance exam.

But Tatsuki Shiina, the band's drummer, knows that the facts are not as reasonable as the public thinks.

The real reason why the band took a month to settle down was because of the rich keyboardist, soul composer, and the original founder of the band - Toyokawa Shoko.

She ran away!

Hello everyone, I am the new up master Xiaoyue○Khan (strange accent).

"Hey, it's our turn for the interview."