Crossover: Pen name: Dazai Osamu, Omega Kasumigaoka

Kitahara Makoto, on the other hand, remained calm and composed, like a lord, as Aragaki Yui continued to feed him.

After finishing this incredibly stimulating dinner.

Kitahara Makoto started taking a bath.

After taking a shower, I went to the bedroom.

Yui Aragaki was already lying on the bed, looking at him with a pitiful expression.

"Master, the bed is warmed up, you can rest now!"

"Rest? Nobody's going to sleep tonight!"

Kitahara Makoto grinned mischievously and pounced on Aragaki Yui...

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The next morning.

A sliver of light peeked in through the gap in the curtains.

Kitahara Makoto's powerful biological clock allowed him to wake up naturally.

A soft and delicate touch came from inside my arms.

Look down.

Yui Aragaki nestled in his arms like a kitten.

Her long, black hair was spread out on the pillow, and tear stains were faintly visible at the corners of her eyes.

Kitahara Makoto's eyes showed affection as he reached out and patted her head.

To thank him for his efforts, she worked very hard last night. Such a pure girl is truly both lovable and pitiful.

"elder brother……"

When Yui Aragaki woke up and saw that Makoto Kitahara was also awake, she immediately rubbed against his hand like a kitten, pressing her face tightly against his chest.

She is actually a bit socially anxious. She rarely goes out, doesn't have many friends, is afraid of being alone with strangers, and is not good at socializing.

Therefore, she was very dependent on Kitahara Makoto.

Because as long as you stay by Kitahara Makoto's side, everything outside can be easily taken care of.

Whether it's social life or work, she doesn't need to worry about anything.

Kitahara Makoto will arrange everything for her; she just needs to do as he says.

"You're awake. What would you like for breakfast? I'll have the bodyguard go buy it," Kitahara Shin asked, gently playing with Aragaki Yui's small hand.

"I don't want to eat breakfast."

Yui Aragaki buried her head in his chest and said in a muffled voice.

Seeing her say that, Kitahara Makoto didn't insist. He just held her and lay on the bed for several hours.

until noon.

Yui Aragaki's manager arrived at her home carrying several bags.

"Yui-chan, President Kitahara."

As he placed the various items he was selling on the table, he greeted Kitahara Makoto and Aragaki Yui as they came out of the house.

"coming."

Kitahara Makoto nodded at her.

He is not a cold-hearted person, especially towards an artist's close working partner, such as a manager.

Out of respect for Mai Sakurajima and Yui Aragaki, his attitude was still quite friendly.

Since he was already in a superior position, his willingness to lower himself and associate with these agents was a great honor for them, and they would never refuse his kindness.

Therefore, he gets along quite well with Mai Sakurajima and Yui Aragaki's manager.

Of course, this is also why both women have female agents.

If they were men, Kitahara Makoto would have made them disappear in a heartbeat.

"Sister Mina, you're finally here! I'm starving!"

Yui Aragaki gave her manager a cute hug.

Then I quickly focused my attention on the food in front of me.

She and Kitahara Makoto lay in bed for half a day.

Finally, both of them got hungry and started discussing what to eat for lunch.

Then the two of them reached a consensus that neither of them wanted to go out to eat.

Kitahara Makoto didn't want to trouble Aragaki Yui to cook.

Just then, her agent came to deliver the script to her.

So she simply asked her agent to buy some takeout.

Yui Aragaki's manager simply delivered the script and takeout.

Then, quite tactfully, he left.

They didn't disturb their time alone.

After lunch.

Yui Aragaki is reading a script.

Kitahara Shin, on the other hand, handled some company affairs by phone.

The two of them didn't go out for the rest of the afternoon, staying together watching TV, playing video games, eating snacks, and playfully touching each other...

Later that evening, I had my bodyguard buy some takeout.

After eating and drinking to their hearts' content, they went through another round of strenuous activity.

And so, I spent an incredibly sweet and fulfilling day.

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This chapter is nearly five thousand words long. As I was writing, I felt that it wouldn't be good to stop anywhere, so I just kept writing until now. Sorry, it's a bit late.

Chapter 90: A Silent Voice, Spy Playhouse Released (Two Chapters Combined)

It's late July.

While the promotion of the animated film "Spy Kids" was in full swing.

Fujiki Yuichi found Kitahara Makoto.

in the office.

Kitahara Shin looked at Fujiki Yuichi in front of him and smiled.

"Have a rest?"

"Full of energy."

Fujiki Yuichi answered with a radiant glow.

I don't know what he's been up to lately, but he looks radiant.

Kitahara Makoto remembered that this guy was already married, but his wife was away from the country for many years because she was accompanying their son to study in Canada.

When he has free time, he flies to Canada to reunite with his family.

But I haven't heard that he has gone abroad during this period.

But whatever, he couldn't be bothered with Fujiki Yuichi's personal affairs, as long as it didn't affect his work.

"Now that you've rested, let's start the new project."

Kitahara Shin took a script out of the drawer and handed it to Fujiki Yuichi.

Fujiki Yuichi took the script and read out the names on it.

"A Silent Voice?"

"President, is this an animated film?"

He raised his head and looked at Kitahara Makoto with a puzzled expression.

……

The film "A Silent Voice" was originally an adaptation by Kyoto Animation.

Adapted from Yoshitoki Ōima's manga of the same name, "A Silent Voice".

However, this comic won't be available until next year.

Now Kitahara Makoto has snatched it away.

In my past life's memories, Kyoto Animation not only produced many anime works, but also several anime films.

However, among these animated films, the best performing one is "A Silent Voice," which grossed 2.3 billion yen and has a good reputation and word-of-mouth.

The second-ranked film is "K-On! The Movie," which also grossed 1.9 billion yen.

There weren't any particularly outstanding results after that.

As an animation production company, Kyoto Animation's focus is still on anime series.

Fujiki Yuichi is a veteran producer with unquestionable abilities, so Kitahara Makoto felt quite reassured entrusting this project to him.

After confirming that this new project would be an animated film.

Fujiki Yuichi's competitive spirit was ignited by this new challenge.

Full of energy, he left with the script to prepare for the start of the new project.

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Jingle Bell……

After Fujiki Yuichi left, Kitahara Makoto checked the website's recent daily active user data in his office.

Suddenly his phone rang, and he picked it up to take a look.

When I saw that it was 'Sakurajima Mai' calling.

He raised an eyebrow, casually answered the phone, and spoke gently.

"Why are you calling me at this time? What's wrong?"

"Hmm? The president of your agency wants to invite me to dinner and asked if I'm free later?"

On the other end of the phone.

The elegant and beautiful Mai Sakurajima held her phone in one hand, looked at the company president across from her who had a fawning expression, and said in a nonchalant tone.

"I'm just passing on a message for him. You don't need to worry about my feelings. It's up to you whether you go or not."

Upon hearing Mai Sakurajima's words, a bitter expression flashed across the middle-aged man's face.

But there's not much I can say.

The woman in front of him is not only the top star and pillar of the company, but also has a business tycoon with a net worth of hundreds of billions standing behind her. She is not someone that he, the president of a small agency, can handle.

He still needs Mai Sakurajima to help him mentor the newcomers, so how could he dare offend this lady?

Even if Mai Sakurajima didn't speak well of him, even if she didn't relay his message and instead gave him the cold shoulder, he would still have to accept it with a smile.

The fact that people are helping him pass on messages is already more than enough; he doesn't dare to ask for more.

"I was thinking of having lunch with you, but since he asked, let's invite him along and see what he needs."

Kitahara Makoto's gentle and refined voice came from the other end of the phone.

The middle-aged man's face lit up with joy.